"Old sir, benefactor, crossing us across the river, for you, it's just a little effort. After crossing the river, we will go to the cycle of reincarnation by ourselves and will never implicate you..." said the male ghost.

He Nai kept shook his head. Every ghost who took the risk of crossing the river had reasons why he had to take risks, and some were even more miserable. He Nai had been sailing on the Forgetful River for so many years, and he had experienced too many such things, so it was impossible for him to agree to the requests of these ghosts, because this was breaking the rules of the underworld. He did not have the courage to override the rules.

"snort!"

Seeing that He Nai refused to agree, the male ghost suddenly changed his face, "What a great charity, you fish us out of the river and send us back to the shore, we will still take the risk of crossing the river again. What's the difference between you and not saving? If you are really a good person, you should send us across the river, and that is the real rescue of us!"

"Yes, benefactor, if you don't send us across the river, I might as well jump into this river. There is always a glimmer of hope to cross the river. Even if you never reborn, it is better than going back!" said the female ghost.

When He Nai heard this, he was a little confused, "You, aren't you making me commit evil?"

If they don’t send them across the river, they will jump into the river. If they don’t save them when they see death, it’s also a karma!

He had never encountered such a situation before. Any ghosts he saved didn't dare to try again after trying the horror of the Forget River, but now, these two ghosts still want to jump in.

It would be fine if he didn't see it and didn't save them. Now, if he rescued them and let them jump down, this is karma.

...

He Nai was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. When Naihe Bridgehead, Meng Juan also encountered a similar situation.

Meng Po was not here today, and Meng Juan was the only one who presided over the presidency. Meng Po soup had already been cooked, one bowl after another, and drank it to the ghosts who were queuing up and let it pass.

Although the power of the six realms of reincarnation is enough to erase the memories of the previous life of the reincarnation, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof, this bowl of Mengpo soup is still something that every reincarnation person must drink.

If you don’t drink, you can either drink, or give up on reincarnation, or swim across the river like those unauthorized under the bridge!

Meng Po is not here today, Meng Juan is a little panicked, but she was quite familiar with her when she followed Meng Po in the past!

Why is this last level of test here?

Meng Juan thought in her heart while serving soup to the reincarnationists.

The Dao Ancestor Maze, the 49th level, after passing this level, he will be the heir to the position of Emperor Dao.

But I was still serving soup here, and the team behind me was in a huge position, and Meng Po had not returned yet. When will this last?

Meng Juan was distressed at this moment. Could this be the last maze that trapped her? If this continues, she will never be able to get out!

What to do? Put down the soup in your hand, there will be chaos on the Naihe Bridge, but if you don’t let it go, you will never be able to get out.

This is really a dilemma. Time is passing. If you are stuck here and let others take the lead, then if you don’t say that the position of Emperor of the Underworld changes, I’m afraid I can only give you soup on this bridge all the time!

"Hey, little Mengpo, can you be faster? Everyone is rushing to reincarnate!"

"Yes, hasn't this underworld developed some automatic soup-based machines? This is too slow!"

"Little Mengpo, if you miss my auspicious time, I will never end up with you!"

"Wow, this soup is too bad..."

There were complaints on the bridge, and ghosts were heard everywhere, and Meng Juan's face changed slightly!

...

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Besides, Chen San, this guy is a little worse than Meng Juan and He Nai. After struggling in the 48th level for a long time, he walked out and followed Meng Juan and He Nai and entered the 49th level.

In the previous level, Nan Ke dreamed, reincarnation for three lives, every life is the lowest and lowest existence, a disabled person who lost his legs, abandoned by his relatives, fell into the street and became a beggar, accompanying the garbage dump all day long, and relying on the alms of kind-hearted people, it is so miserable.

Chen San couldn't stand it. In the first life, he chose to finish it himself, but in the second life, he had a similar miserable fate. He couldn't stand it, so he chose to finish it. Until the third life, Chen San had some enlightenment. No matter how hard or miserable he was, he gritted his teeth and persevered...

So, the third life ended, and he successfully walked out of the maze of reincarnation, calmed down, and arrived at the forty-ninth level.

Until this moment, his mood was difficult to calm down, and he was even crying, with a big man still having tears on his face.

This last life was really tragic for him. He was abandoned by his parents since he was a child. He grew up lucky by eating a hundred families. He finally worked hard to get a little family business and married a wife. He thought that he would be peaceful and happy in that life, but his wife ran away with other men while he was working, leaving behind a three-year-old daughter.

Chen San did not complain. He worked hard to raise his daughter alone, but his daughter fell seriously ill. During the hospital's test, he found that his daughter was not her daughter at all...

He treated his daughter and his family was defeated. As a result, his ex-wife came back and took her away directly. She was lonely until she was old and was seriously ill and helpless. Then there were various emotional, life and body blows, which tortured him to death.

...

It's so scary. I hope I will never come back with such an experience. Chen San was still scared, but he didn't know how many times others could experience those forty-eight levels before they could be freed.

The 49th level is here. After passing this level, everything is over!

Chen San calmed down and looked around the surrounding environment. There was a gloomy mountain.

"Sir, Qishan is ahead!"

A voice came from behind his ears. Chen San turned around and saw several men following him, all wearing gorgeous clothes, riding in ghosts and beasts in the underworld, dressed as a judge in the underworld.

"Um?"

Chen San was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched his chin, and the bearded man was a little thrust.

He looked down and saw a three-headed hell lion riding under his crotch, wearing a vermilion robe and a robe of the magistrate!

"I, the patrol judge?" Chen San was a little surprised. When did he become a patrol judge?

By the way, this is the maze of Taoist ancestors, and it must be that the maze gives me an identity.

What is this level? Power? No, the power level has been passed in the previous few levels, so it is impossible to do it again.

At this time, a man wearing a ninth-rank judge's robe behind him patted a black flame of four hooves and came immediately, "Brother Zhong, you seem to have something to worry about?"

Chen San looked up and saw that this man was young and looked only in his twenties. He was a bit handsome. Although he was a ghost, he was very sunny. He felt good at first glance!

Chen San frowned slightly, "What are you calling me? Brother Zhong?"
Chapter completed!