But having eaten one petal already, what should she do with the remaining flowers?
Mianmian wanted to put them into her small bag, but when she looked down, she realized it wasn't on her.
She had no choice but to clip the small flower beside her ear and obediently lined up at the end of the queue, reaching the Pavilion of Homeward Gaze. As the name suggests, this pavilion was a place to look back at one's hometown one last time, set up to alleviate homesickness.
Past the Pavilion of Homeward Gaze was Evil Dog Ridge.
Here, the ghosts of those who had abused dogs in their lifetime were attacked by vengeful dogs, which would bite and gnaw at their souls, causing them to beg for life or death in vain.
And once they lost the souls of their limbs, they would become wild ghosts, trapped on the road to Yama Hall, unable to even enter, much less reincarnate, suffering day and night.
That is to say, they weren't even qualified to be punished in the Eighteenth Level of Hell.
