Every ghost is reluctant to walk on the lengthy Soul-Eating Bridge, because the longer you stay on it, the weaker the Three Souls and Seven Souls will become.

Even in the end, whether we can cross this bridge safely is still a question.

The soul is okay, but if a living person in the underworld gets on this bridge, it will not only consume physical strength and wear out the soul, but also shorten the life span.

"mdzz, I want to curse the man who built the bridge!" I cursed in a low voice while walking hard on the bridge.

The last time I came here, I was in the state of the undead, but this time I was actually in the underworld as a living person. Every step I took on the bridge felt like my feet were as heavy as a thousand catties.

After walking for a while, I looked back and saw that the shadow of the bridge had disappeared. Suddenly, there was an angry shout from in front. "Stop!"

Hearing the sound, I stopped.

When I turned around, I saw a familiar horse-faced ghost blocking me with a halberd in his hand.

"Is something wrong?" I smiled sarcastically.

I had expected that I would be stopped by a ghost. My original plan was that if a ghost stopped me, I could pick him up and ask about the whereabouts of the monsters.

If there were no ghosts to stop me, I would be happy and leisurely, slowly searching among the crowd.

The horse-faced ghost stared, tilted his neck slightly towards the long queue of people and said: "You are out of the team, go back quickly."

"Uh, um..." I rubbed my palms and chuckled: "To be honest, I am a gentleman who has entered the underworld, and I am here to find a group of people."

Ma Mian looked at me funny: "You came down from the underworld? Why don't you just go to Naihe and ask for a customs clearance document from the Lord Judge? And you said you're looking for someone? Or a group of people? That's not a bad tone."

Ma Mian was so sarcastic that I had no choice but to smile helplessly and listen to him quietly.

History is always surprisingly similar. I remember that the last time I came down, I was ridiculed by a tall and tall Mr. Ma.

"Um, Sir, please help me to accommodate me. When I get back, I will burn some more paper money, gold coins, etc. for you." I immediately expressed my goodwill and said, hoping that this bastard could give me a satisfactory answer.

Unexpectedly, Gui Cha glanced at me contemptuously and said in the same tone: "Oh, you said you would burn it for me, so I believed you. Do you know what my name is?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry. It's mainly because I came down in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything with me... huh? Sir?" As I spoke, I saw that the expression on the face of the man opposite me was getting worse and worse, so I stretched out my hand and put it on my hand.

He put it in front of him and said, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the horse-faced ghost stopped talking and knelt directly on the ground with a plop.

Yeah? I looked at the current situation with a confused face. What is the situation now?

Snap, a palm slapped on my shoulder. This palm was very powerful, and it made me a little unsteady.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoyang? Why do you have time to come down here?" A rough voice came from behind. I swallowed my saliva and turned my head half way. Sure enough, I saw the man with his own icy aura——

King of Yama.

"Hi," I twitched my lips, politely escaped from King Yama, and then half-bowed to him.

"What kind of nondescript way of greeting are you doing?" King Yama looked at me funny, his eyebrows no longer had the cold look at the beginning, but were full of smiles.

I scratched my head sheepishly and smiled.

King Yama put his hands folded in front of his lower abdomen. Coupled with the solemn black robe he was wearing, it immediately gave people the feeling of an emperor leaving the palace for a private visit. "What are you doing here this time? You are not here to visit me. Bar?"

King Yama continued.

I waved my hand, "I came down here to find someone. They accidentally fell into the underworld. I came here to take them back."

"Oh?" King Yama nodded, "What do those people look like? There are countless people who have come down from our underworld during this period."

Having said that, King Yama waved his hand to send the horse-faced ghost, who had been ignored, off.

The servants who followed King Yama also retreated far back, leaving us enough room to chat.

"Well, actually, they are not human, we should call them demons...yeah?" I didn't dare to look directly at King Yama to speak, so I had to look around erratically.

Suddenly, I saw a bunch of ghosts gathering together, right next to the bridge. They were noisy, and among the bunch of white ghosts, I could even see one or two blue shadows. .

So, I immediately stopped talking and ran towards the group of people. But before I could run, a very heavy object pressed on my back from behind.

"Oh shit," I said with a black look on my face as I pushed King Yama up who had fallen on my back and asked him to stand up.

"I'm sorry, I actually stepped on the hem of my clothes and fell down." King Yama also looked embarrassed and nodded slightly.

"You stand still and walk slowly. I'll go over first. I think I saw the group of people I'm looking for." After I shouted directly, I hurried towards the group of people.

It looked like the distance was not long. Although I was already moving my legs very hard, the speed was not slow, but it was very laborious.

By the time I stood outside the crowd, I was out of breath as if I had run a thousand kilometers at top speed.

"Please give me a break and let me pass." I didn't care and squeezed in through the crowd.

After much effort, I finally reached the bridge.

Sure enough, the facts proved that I was right. Surrounded by this group of horse-faced ghosts, it was the group of monsters following Lan Ming.

From a distance, I didn't think there were many people in this group. But after I squeezed in, I realized that there were really not many people there, including the ghosts and monsters.

"Hey, who are you?" As soon as I arrived at the central area, several ghosts immediately spotted me and asked me.

The monsters who followed Lan Ming to attack the village were obviously deeply impressed by me. When they saw me coming, they all looked at me with surprised expressions.

"I..." I was just about to explain something when the proud height of King Yama appeared in the crowd and squeezed in smoothly.

No, it shouldn't be said that it was a squeeze, but that all the ghost guards around him bowed respectfully and made way for him.

"This is my friend, what's wrong? Is there a problem?" King Yama spoke. As soon as he said this, the ghosts who first questioned me all showed timid expressions and took a few steps back.

With the words of King Yama, I also saved a lot of saliva. Instead, I walked directly to the group of monsters: "Are you okay?"

"..." The monsters looked at each other and wanted to say something, but they hesitated for a long time and couldn't.
Chapter completed!