Eight Hundred and Eighty Five Chapters Underworld 1 Even

Ning Tao had never seen a ghost before, but since he got to know Ma Mian, he has met several ghosts in one day. The same goes for Jiang Hao, Bai Jing and Qing Zhui. Even Bai Jing and Qing Zhui, who have been demons for hundreds of years, have only seen ghosts until today.

Worlds, full of wonders.

Meng Jiaorong said: "Okay, you all go home, go, go..."

The voice was ethereal.

She took out a bell out of nowhere in her hand, shook it lightly, and the crisp sound of the bell rang in the dimly lit shop.

The young man, as well as the mother and son stood up from the bench, and walked towards the "light-packed gate of hell" numbly. In front of the door, the young man was the first to go in, the pitch-black space trembled, and the blinding objects like black mist quickly faded away.

"Brother Ning, watch." Ma Mian reminded.

In fact, without his reminding, Ning Tao's eyes never left the "light-packed hell gate".

Inside the door, the black mist dissipated, and the young man's back was clearly visible. Under his feet was a blood-red road that stretched forward without an end in sight.

In the distance, there are black clouds, and there are flames shooting into the sky, but I don't know if it is a volcanic eruption or what. There is no vitality in the whole space, and there is no trace of green. Black and blood are the main colors of that world.

It's not just that young man, people keep coming in from other directions, just like that young man, they are coming together on this road in a daze. In front, there are densely packed people walking in a daze, just like the refugees who fled famine in the years of famine in ancient times.

Is there hell?

Just when Ning Tao was full of surprise and confusion, the mother and daughter also walked in, walking forward slowly and numbly.

"Guests, do you want to go in and take a look?" Meng Jiaorong's voice broke the eerie silence in the small shop.

Only then did Ning Tao come back to his senses: "That...forget it."

"Then I closed the door?" Meng Jiaorong looked at the horse's face and said.

Ma Mian nodded: "Shut it up,

In fact, there is nothing to see at the Gate of Hell, and there is no scenery. If you walk a little further, you can see the erupting volcano, the flowing lava river, and the corpses floating inside, and some are still burning..."

Jiang Hao gave a dry cough.

Ning Tao said: "Well, let's make it so, Brother Ma Mian, if you have any news from your side, you can come to me anytime, I'm in University Lane."

"Okay, my legs are inconvenient, so I won't send Brother Ning and the three siblings off, goodbye." Ma Mian said.

Ning Tao nodded without saying goodbye.

The three women got up and left with Ning Tao, not wanting to stay in this place for a second.

Walking to the door, Ning Tao suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked, "Brother Ma Mian, there is one thing I don't understand."

"Brother Ning, why didn't you mess with Meng Bo? Tell me." Ma Mian said.

Ning Tao said: "I understand that people with sins will go to hell. But if people with merit go to heaven, where will they go?"

The three women also looked at Ma Mian, and they were also deeply curious about the answer to Ning Tao's question.

"Hahaha..." Ma Mian laughed out loud.

Meng Jiaorong also laughed: "Jie Jie Jie..."

The two ghosts laugh like this, the picture is scary, and the sound is also scary.

"What are you two laughing at?" Ning Tao said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Ma Mian managed to stop laughing: "Brother Ning, brother Ning, you didn't say anything wrong, you were wrong because you were too naive. This world is a prison, and all living beings are prisoners. Those who have meritorious deeds are just doing crimes and making meritorious deeds. At most, it's just a better life in the next life. How can there be any talk of going to heaven? Heaven is the fairyland. Brother Ning, you are already a half-immortal, but you are about to go to heaven, and God will send a punishment to stop you. You have to survive the catastrophe and fight for your life with the sky before you can go to that fairy world."

Ning Tao was shocked.

This world is a cage, he has heard this saying more than once, but he has never believed it. Now it comes from the mouth of the evil ghost Ma Mian, but he has to believe it. Not for anything else, because Ma Mian really came from hell, and he also saw several real ghosts here tonight!

He asks this question because he is a natural middleman between good and evil, he punishes evil and promotes good. He used huge profits to punish the wicked, asking them not to do evil. He helps good people and teaches people to do good. Because he also believed that those who do evil will go to hell, and those who do good will go to heaven. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a big lie!

Those who do evil and those who do good will go to hell. The difference is that those who do evil will suffer in hell, and those who do good will be rewarded in the next life.

Actually, isn't that little girl just now a living example? She is so young, where can she do evil, and what sin is there? But she still went to hell with her mother.

However, what surprised him the most was Ma Mian's statement that heaven is the fairyland.

If a person wants to go to heaven, he needs to become a cultivator and compete with the sky to survive the catastrophe!

Cultivating the truth and crossing the catastrophe is the only way, but this is no way to do good and accumulate virtue, this is completely a way to escape from prison!

Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to escape from the prison?

The hearts of the three women were also horrified, and what Ma Mian said touched them quite a lot.

Just when the four members of the Ning family were in a daze, Meng Jiaorong said with a strange smile: "Master Ma Cha, you are revealing a secret."

Ma Mian spat: "I'm an evil ghost, I can't be reborn forever, what the hell am I afraid of? That day, it can't control our place, so what should I do?"

Meng Jiaorong turned the bronze basin, and the simplified version of the gate of hell slowly closed.

"Thank you." Ning Tao led the three wives out of the shop.

Walking towards him was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a hole in his head.

This person is none other than the middle-aged man who died in a car accident on the horse face.

Ning Tao's heart moved, and when he passed by, he raised his elbow and bumped into the arm of the middle-aged man.

hit.

Ning Tao's elbow and the middle-aged man's arm passed through each other, neither affected the other, and there was no sense of collision at all.

When the middle-aged man entered the door, he didn't seem to see Ma Nian, who looked similar to him, sitting in a wheelchair, and said, "Boss, have a bowl of noodles and add an egg."

"Alright, come." Meng Jiaorong's voice.

Ning Tao shook his head with a wry smile, and led the three wives forward.

No one in the family of four spoke, and the atmosphere was tense.

After walking out of the alley, Ning Tao stopped and looked back. There was no Meng Jiaorong's small shop in that alley, it was pitch black without even a single lamp. There are no low tiled houses or stone streets on both sides of the alley, but a dirty and messy alley with only walls on both sides.

At the entrance of the alley, under the street lamp, a used aunt's towel is lying on the ground not far from the entrance of the alley, which is particularly eye-catching.

"That's impossible!" Bai Jing said in amazement, "Even if it's a blinding spell, all three of us can see it, except for my good sister. There's no reason the three of us can't see it, right?"

Jiang Hao frowned immediately: "Second Bai, what do you mean? Are you saying that I am not as good as you?"

Bai Jing shrugged: "I didn't say that."

In this case, it can also be noisy.

Ning Tao intervened in time: "Stop arguing, and listen to me."

Bai Jing and Jiang Hao rolled their eyes at each other.

Qing Zhui didn't help anyone, she was already used to it.

Ning Tao said: "I don't think this is a spell."

Qing Zhui asked curiously, "It's not magic, what is that?"

Ning Tao said: "It's really the gate to the underworld. That Meng Jiaorong is a gatekeeper. Ma Mian didn't go anywhere else, so he found this place. With him, what we see is different. He It's gone, what we see is something in this world. We can understand this place as a place where space overlaps, like... like... a wormhole in science fiction. The dead in this area will be attracted to Come here, Meng Jiaorong will open the door and send it down."

Bai Jing said: "Just now I heard that horse face said that heaven is the fairyland. Didn't those cultivators who failed to cross the tribulation all go to hell?"

Ning Tao smiled wryly: "Maybe..."

Jiang Hao said: "Then if we can't survive the catastrophe, won't we also go to hell?"

Ning Tao was silent for a while before saying: "This world is a prison cage, which is already confirmed. But don't worry, with me here, I will let you survive the catastrophe."

Qing Zhui took Ning Tao's hand: "Then we will continue to be husband and wife in the fairy world."

Ning Tao relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "Don't care about heaven and hell, I will just say that life and death are bearish, and if you don't accept it, do it!"

Qing Zhui waved his fist: "Yes, if you don't accept it, do it!"

"Who are you doing?" Bai Jing asked.

Ning Tao: "?"

Bai Jing said: "No, sir, didn't you just say that life and death are bearish, so why not accept it? Then there must be a goal, right? Who do you want to do?"

Ning Tao: "..."

In front of the Lich King, if you refuse to accept anything, you must have a sense of integrity.

However, Bai Jing's nasty words made the atmosphere of the family of four livelier.

It's true, everyone is a cultivator, as long as there are no accidents, they can live freely for a thousand or two thousand years. But all living beings in the world only have a short lifespan of dozens of years, and they have to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, parting with their loved ones, and mortgages... Compared with them, what else can we not be satisfied with?

After a while, a battery car drove into University Lane and drove forward along the street. There are four people in the car, Ning Tao is holding the handlebar, three women behind, Bai Jing is holding his waist, Qing Zhui is holding Bai Jing's waist, Jiang Hao is holding Qing Zhui's waist, four in a row.

It was early morning at this time, and the streets were empty without a single pedestrian. The shops on both sides of the street were also closed, and the whole street was deserted.

When driving to Tianjia Caibuyuan, Ning Tao slowed down the speed of Tiandao battery car.

In the cold night wind, the signboard of Blind Li's massage shop swayed gently in the wind, making creaking sounds.

Ning Tao looked at the dilapidated wooden door and said in his heart, "How many things are you hiding from me?"