As soon as he set foot on the Yellow Springs Road and watched the dark fog leading to the human world disappear behind him, Liu Yuanxing completely gave up. He knew that once he set foot on the Yellow Springs Road, there would be no turning back.

At this moment, he no longer begged or cried, but accepted his fate in despair.

The Yellow Springs Road is very busy, with countless ghost messengers coming and going, but they all come and go in a hurry, without any communication between each other. Even if they meet someone they know, they just nod and say hello.

Liu Yuanxing also saw many ghost officers escorting various ghosts walking on the Yellow Springs Road, but each ghost officer would coldly remind them: "Don't talk to other ghosts."

Liu Yuanxing also received the reminder and was dragged by the soul-binding rope all the way, walking down the Yellow Springs Road at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, a huge ghost gate appeared before his eyes. On both sides of the ghost gate were endless dark walls of infinite height, width and length. The only entrance and exit was the ghost gate.

The Ghost Gate was extremely huge, even larger than the entire city of Yanzhou Prefecture that Liu Yuanxing had seen.

In front of the Ghost Gate, teams of ghost soldiers are stationed and patrolling, and the ones responsible for guarding the Ghost Gate are two ghost kings from the true fairyland.

"That is the gate of hell. Once you enter it, you will completely part with this life." After the ghost said this, he pulled Liu Yuanxing and walked towards the gate of hell.

When we arrived at the Ghost Gate, there was a long line of people in front of us. The lines on the left side of the Ghost Gate were all ghost officials who had returned from capturing souls, while the lines on the right side were ghost officials who had come out of the underworld and were heading to various places to capture souls.

But in the middle of the Ghost Gate, there is a wide ghost road, which is wide enough for five carriages to travel side by side. This wide road is the exclusive road for the ghost soldiers.

The queue for entering Ghost Gate was very fast, and it was Liu Yuanxing's turn in less than sixty breaths.

Liu Yuanxing was escorted by two ghost officials to the jade steps of the Ghost Gate. The next moment, a divine light suddenly shone from the Ghost Gate above his head, covering Liu Yuanxing and the two ghost officials.

But after only a blink of an eye, the divine light retracted, and the ghost soldier guarding the gate said, "Admit."

Then the two ghost officers continued to escort Liu Yuanxing into the gate of hell. Fang Jian, who was attached to Liu Yuanxing's soul, saw everything.

He knew that at the Ghost Gate there was the magic weapon of Emperor Dongyue, the 'Jade Mirror of Divine Power', which could identify the authenticity of ghosts and spirits and prevent people with ulterior motives from sneaking into the underworld.

However, this divine mirror did not reflect Fang Jian's desired appearance.

After entering the Ghost Gate, you will arrive at the Forgetful River.

"The mighty Forgetful River has ferried over countless reincarnated souls. Reincarnated soul, reincarnated soul, may you waste less time in your next life."

A clear and ethereal singing voice was heard on the Wangchuan River, and then a small rowing boat appeared on the Wangchuan River. On the bow of the boat, a girl wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat was holding a bamboo pole, singing and rowing the boat to the shore.

She is the ferryman on the Forgetful River, but not the only one. Liu Yuanxing looked towards the left and right banks and saw countless ghost messengers escorting ghosts standing on the shore waiting for the boat.

But Liu Yuanxing only saw the ghost messengers and ghosts, but no other ferry boats.

"No need to look. You can only see your own ferryman, not other people's ferrymen." The ferryman on the ferry in front of him smiled at Liu Yuanxing.

At this moment, Liu Yuanxing finally saw her face clearly. It was the face of a twenty-three or twenty-four-year-old, clear, bright, delicate and lovely.

"Get on the boat." The ghost said to Liu Yuanxing, and then boarded the ferry.

The moment Liu Yuanxing boarded the ferry, a dark fog enveloped the entire ferry. Liu Yuanxing could no longer see anything around him. Only a bright light on the bow illuminated the small ferry.

After getting on the ferry, two ghost officials entered the cabin, leaving Liu Yuanxing alone outside. However, the soul-binding rope on his body was not released, but tied to his body, and the chain extended into the cabin.

The ferry girl was paddling the boat, looking at Liu Yuanxing with her big eyes and asking, "Did you die of illness? Or did you die suddenly?"

Liu Yuanxing looked into the girl's eyes and saw her curious expression. The pain of leaving this world was instantly healed. Liu Yuanxing replied, "No illness or disaster. He died lying in bed."

"Then you are so lucky." The girl said in surprise.

Liu Yuanxing looked at the girl and asked, "Are you also a ghost messenger?"

The girl smiled and said, "I am not. I am the ferryman of the Forgotten River and the one who redeems sins."

"Oh?" Liu Yuanxing asked, "Atonement?"

"Yes." The girl nodded and said, "My family has been tomb robbers for generations, and I am one of them. That's why I died of illness at the age of twenty-three. Because I robbed seventeen tombs, I have to ferry seventeen thousand ghosts across the Forgetful River to reincarnate and become a human again. Otherwise, I will be reborn as an animal."

Liu Yuanxing's mouth suddenly opened wide. After a long pause, he said, "So all the ferrymen are tomb robbers... uh, tomb robbers?"

"Not necessarily," the girl said. "There are tomb robbers, abortionists, pimps, brothels, and those who sell their daughters... In short, they were all immoral people in their lifetime."

Liu Yuanxing asked, "So all you need to do is save people and atone for their sins?"

The girl said, "How can it be so good? Every day before we start ferrying people, we have to take a hundred hits with the ghost sticks."

After saying that, the girl picked up her straw raincoat, revealing her slender arms, which were covered with hideous blood marks.

Liu Yuanxing saw the bloodstains and was about to speak to comfort the girl, but a loud curse came from the cabin: "Hurry up and row! What are you chattering about? You wicked thing, do you want to be beaten?"

It was obvious that the ghost was scolding the girl.

The girl stuck out her tongue, no longer daring to speak to Liu Yuanxing, and began to concentrate on rowing the boat.