The terrifying "O�O�@�@" sounds from all directions suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Painted Skin Ke'er also regained her composure, as if the danger she had felt before was just a mirage, and the strange feeling of being spied on at any time was gone.

One person and one painted skin continued to move forward.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour...

Ye Wuque suddenly stopped, looking forward with his bright and deep eyes, narrowing them slightly.

In the endless darkness ahead, several groups of blazing flames appeared at some point!

It seemed that the eternal darkness was finally broken and light appeared.

Ye Wuque took another step and walked forward.

The blazing flames became clearer, more blazing and larger.

The darkness at the end of the sight gradually faded, revealing some strange outlines, and the path under his feet became straight and no longer winding.

In the end, Ye Wuque seemed to see a huge bridge looming in the fading darkness!

"Naihe Bridge..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed.

But the next moment, Ye Wuque's footsteps paused again, and he stopped. A gleam of interest welled up in the depths of his bright eyes.

Because at this moment, the calm bronze ancient mirror in the Yuanyang Ring actually began to... get hot and emit guidance.

This means that ahead, there is...

the evil blood of the Tianjiao!

The gleam in Ye Wuque's eyes was replaced by a faint smile.

He took another step, following the guidance of the bronze ancient mirror, and walked slowly forward.

This walk took another quarter of an hour.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had quietly put away the power of reincarnation. The eternal darkness in front of him had disappeared, and it seemed as if he had entered a new world.

Dim, dead, and cold.

It seemed no different from the previous Wangchuan River, but in fact it was very different.

There was an indescribable shrillness and death in the void here.

Endless death!

It was as if countless corpses were piled up, and the terrible death aura that would only form over the years would surge wildly whenever a living being came.

The body felt cold and itchy all over, as if countless small insects were frantically drilling into your body.

Of course, Ye Wuque didn't have such troubles. His body had been tempered for thousands of times, and he was protected by pure yang blood. Even if it was cold, he was still like a warm stove, immune to all evil.

"Naihe Bridge..."

Finally, Ye Wuque looked at the huge bridge that appeared at the end of his sight. It

was very long, but not wide.

It stretched between heaven and earth, and was completely black, exuding a strong aura of death and wailing.

This reminded Ye Wuque of the secret realm of the stinging dragon that he had entered with Du!

In the secret realm of the stinging dragon, Ye Wuque had also seen a Naihe Bridge, which seemed to be no different from the Naihe Bridge in front of him.

However, Ye Wuque's eyes only stayed on the Naihe Bridge for a few breaths before looking at the bottom of the Naihe Bridge!

Naihe Bridge stretches between heaven and earth, presenting an arch shape, with a natural depression below.

At this moment, in that depression, a strange and vague figure has been sitting there for a long time.

Crash!

Around Naihe Bridge, raging flames are burning.

The flames are a strange orange-red color, which is so sad and creepy in the dark night.

But what is even more strange is that there is no high temperature even with such a blazing flame, and the world is still cold.

Painted Skin Ke'er trembled slightly.

She looked at the blazing flames, and fear was revealed in her eyes.

Because in those flames, there are countless...limbs hanging!

There are hands, feet, broken arms, chests, thighs...

There are human races, other races, everything, countless!

The blood on these countless limbs seems to have not dried up yet, and is still dripping into the flames, making the flames burn more vigorously.

From a distance, these limbs seemed to be placed in the flames on purpose, as if... being grilled!

As a painted skin, Ke'er had committed many sins, but even as cruel as she was, she had never seen such a scene.

Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face. After sweeping his eyes over the strange orange-red flames one by one, he looked at the vague figure under the Naihe Bridge again.

"You can only get on Meng Po's boat after crossing the Wangchuan River and drinking Meng Po's soup."

"The undead who came to me should be muddle-headed and unconscious, but today two normal undead came..."

"Meng Po actually violated her own principles!"

"Interesting, interesting... Hehehehe..."

A hoarse and weird voice came from under the Naihe Bridge, and finally turned into a terrible weird laugh with a kind of burnt.

"Are you the Yin Yang Judge?"

Ye Wuque said lightly.

The vague black shadow moved slightly, and in an instant, a pair of dim yellow eyes were reflected from the dimness!

Turbid, indifferent, and high above.

"Knowing my name, it seems that Meng Po has not only violated her own principles, but also committed an unforgivable sin..."

"But this is also good."

As he spoke, the blurry black shadow seemed to slowly stand up, and as the black shadow stood up, the originally dim space was slightly brightened.

Everything under the Naihe Bridge became clear.

A tall figure in a black robe stood indifferently, in human form, it was the Yin Yang Judge.

Behind the Yin Yang Judge, there was an extremely huge... balance!

The pitch-black scales each had a huge tray, connected by a long black stick, motionless.

The Yin-Yang Judge seemed to move slightly, and the huge scale behind him flew out suddenly, piercing the void with great momentum, and smashed into the ground in front of Ye Wuque and Painted Skin Ke'er.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and a storm was set off in all directions. After the scale fell to the ground, it remained motionless.

"I am the judge, weighing the sins."

"You undead souls have survived all your lives and come here, all by fate!"

"The sins you have committed in your life, now is the time to settle accounts."

"Step on the scale of sins, it will weigh you, and the opposite side is the sin you have committed."

"When you are lighter than the sins, you can cross the Naihe Bridge, step onto the Yellow Spring Road, and be reborn safely."

"When you are heavier than the sins..."

Yin-Yang Judge said this, and there was a touch of ruthlessness in his dim and turbid eyes, and his tone was even more indifferent and arrogant.

"I will beat you to pieces on the spot, and you will never be able to reincarnate!"

"Stepping on the scales of sin is equivalent to dying once."

"You two..."

"Who will... die first?"