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In front of me was a small pavilion with a rickety old woman.

Each ghost, on the lookout platform, takes one last look at the earthly world. will drink Meng Po soup, follow the long Nai He Bridge, and be reincarnated.

"This is it, uncle, go and reincarnate. ”

"The little old man is here to thank the immortals. The old man was about to kneel down as he spoke, but was stopped by nature: "You are an elder, I can't stand such a big gift, go and reincarnate." ”

"What about you?"

"I'm going to wait for someone here. ”

Born to look at it, he didn't know where Uncle Zhao was. Could it have been over the Nai Ho Bridge?

Without the slightest clue, he could only wait quietly alone.

Fortunately, although there were Yin soldiers passing by from time to time here, they only looked at him sideways, and no one came to trouble him.

Time passed minute by minute, and I couldn't help but be anxious. Because of this long wait, countless ghosts have been reported here, but he has never seen Zhao Bo's figure.

Although the time of the underworld is different from that of the human world, if it drags on like this, he doesn't know if Zhao Bo's physical body can hold on.

Meng Po Pavilion on the banks of the Lechuan River.

One tall and one short, two Yin soldiers came here with a ghost.

"When you arrive, you can go and reincarnate yourself. The tall Yin soldier said.

The ghost looked old-faced, and must have been a little old when he died. At this time, he nodded blankly, as if accepting his fate.

This ghost is none other than Uncle Zhao. He went from disbelief when he died, to the underworld, to be judged. Along the way, he has become submissive.

Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, he has been kind to others all his life and has never done evil. Therefore, after death, it can be regarded as a good place to return. was sentenced to enter humanity, and in the next life he was a wealthy and noble family, and died at the age of eighty.

It stands to reason that he should be happy with such a verdict, but it is not.

In this life, he is a native of Xudu and lives in a corner of the world. Although he is not rich, he has a filial granddaughter, and he is satisfied. But now that he is dead, he does not feel sad for himself, but cares about Zhao Xi, who is still in the world, his little granddaughter.

Is she doing well, will she still be sad about her death?

Zhao Bo entered the pavilion and stood on the lookout platform, for the last time, to look at his former relatives and look at the familiar place.

The first thing you see is the city of Xudu, which is empty at night. Then the scenery changed, and he saw his home, small but very warm.

Even at night, the fire is still bright in the house. Among them, there is Xiaoxi, and Tiansheng who is sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Huh?"

Uncle Zhao didn't expect that there was someone else in the family, it was a boy. Uncle Zhao is very familiar with him, Qian Hao, a boy who lives on the next street, likes to play with Xiaoxi, and his heart is not bad.

He once thought that when Xiaoxi was older, he could marry him to Qian Hao, but he didn't expect that he would leave so suddenly.

However, these are people he is familiar with, and it is normal in his own home. But who is the handsome monk on the side?

"Master Xuanfa, Uncle has been gone for two hours, will something happen?" Xiao Xi's eyes were red, and his voice was choked.

"Xiaoxi, don't worry, Brother Tiansheng will definitely bring Uncle Zhao back. Qian Hao on the side comforted.

Xuanfa had been closing his eyes and concentrating, and when he heard the two of them talking, he didn't make a move. But, suddenly, he sensed something, opened his eyes and looked up into the void.

Just this look made Zhao Bo frightened, because he was looking down, and as soon as Xuanfa raised his head, it was just like the two of them crossing time and space, looking at each other together.

"Master Xuanfa, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing. Xuanfa withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, Uncle Zhao also returned to normal, and just as he was about to take a good look at his granddaughter Xiaoxi, who had been thinking about him, the scene had already changed, and he returned to the pavilion again.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. The past is like smoke, and the past is broken. Drink this soup!" Meng Po handed the soup in her hand to Uncle Zhao.

Zhao Bo nodded, and was about to drink Meng Po soup, but was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Uncle Zhao, don't drink, Xiaoxi is still waiting for you at home, come back with me." ”

Zhao Bo raised his head in surprise, but what he saw was a familiar face, innate.

How could it be? I saw on the lookout platform before, and I was still in the house of Xudu, but now I appeared in front of my eyes. Zhao Bo felt that his head was a little insufficient.

Before he could ask, he heard Meng Po on the side say coldly: "Those who cultivate immortals will seize heaven and earth and prolong their lifespan, and they are not subject to the jurisdiction of the underworld." However, it must not disturb yin and yang and violate the cycle of life and death. ”

After speaking, Meng Po's momentum soared, and a powerful force swept towards Tiansheng, and his whole person flew upside down.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the momentum that emanated alone shook the innate out of internal injuries.

"Seeing that you made a mistake for the first time and didn't know the rules, I will spare your life. Meng Po's voice was not loud, but her words shook her heart.

According to the book, Meng Po is the Yin Si, and her duty is to hand Meng Po soup to the ghosts of reincarnation, erase the memories of previous lives, and enter the six realms of reincarnation.

But I didn't expect that such an inconspicuous character would be so powerful. The strength shown in this alone has already surpassed the previous ghost king.

stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from his mouth, and was naturally fearless: "I once promised a person to bring his grandfather back to the yang world safely, so what you said, I can't do it." ”

"Bold. ”

Meng Po scolded, and was about to make a move, but when she saw the golden light in her arms, her eyes slowly narrowed. I saw a golden Buddha fly out of his arms, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a monk with kind eyebrows and good intentions, and his body exuded golden light.

"Bodhisattva in the flesh?" Meng Po was obviously a little surprised, but soon her expression became fierce: "Even if the true Buddha appears today, it is useless. ”

Tiansheng was taken aback, and when he saw the power of the Golden Buddha, he had confidence in his heart. The powerful ghost king before was vulnerable in front of the Golden Buddha, but he had seen it with his own eyes. Unexpectedly, Meng Po saw the identity of the Golden Buddha at a glance, and actually said such a thing.

He knew that if Meng Po dared to say this, it showed that she had enough confidence and confidence. Sure enough, in an instant, Meng Po's hand grabbed the golden Buddha incarnation, and her palm became larger in the wind.

At this time, the incarnation of the Golden Buddha seemed to feel the threat of the palm of his hand, and his whole body was full of golden light, illuminating this heaven and earth. But under the attack of that Meng Po, the golden light dimmed with the palm of his hand. Soon reverted to his previous appearance and was caught by Meng Po in his hands.

The battle, before it has even begun, is over. What I saw at this time was Meng Po's cold gaze, cold and oppressive.

"Trespassing into the underworld, hindering the yin, disturbing the yin and yang. According to the law of the underworld, one must go to the eighteen layers of hell and be cleansed of sins. ”

Word by word, from her mouth, she was condemned by nature. The withered hand, as it had done with the Golden Buddha before, grabbed it from Tiansheng.