Legend has it that the Sansheng Stone placed between the Naihe Bridge and the Wangxiang Terrace is engraved with the names of his past and present lovers.

He Yu saw his name, and it was empty and suspended on the Sansheng Stone.

The ghosts around her vanished, and she was left with only one stone in her hand. The surroundings are no longer long yellow sand and surging rivers, but white mangs.

He Yu withdrew his hand, and a carving knife appeared in his originally empty hand.

A yellow-clothed scholar appeared next to the Sansheng Stone, with a face that did not argue about joy and anger, claiming to be the Sansheng Stone Spirit.

He Yu took a step back and carefully determined whether the other party had malicious intent on him.

"Congratulations, you're ninety-nine-nine-nine...... Ninety-nine ghosts who came to the Sansheng Stone were selected as lucky ghosts and got the opportunity to rewrite the relationship between Sansheng and Sheng. The yellow-clothed scholar burst out with such a "surprise" with an expressionless face.

He Yu's hand trembled, and for a moment, he suspected that he was still on Purgatory Mountain.

What a netherworld underworld, I'm afraid this is still the hell theme park of the Hades faction!

The yellow-clothed scholar urged: "You can engrave the name of the person you like." ”

He Yu smiled, and the carving knife in his palm was cold.

"I didn't have a crush on anyone. She said.

The yellow-clothed scholar frowned, "There is always someone you like." Rest assured, whoever it is, as long as his name is engraved next to you, he will love you with all his heart and you will like him. ”

He Yu is silent.

The yellow-clothed scholar continued: "If you don't have someone you like, it's okay. In the world where you live, there are always people who are high-ranking officials, people who are beautiful and captivating the country, and people who are rich in the sea and rivers......"

Seeing that He Yu still didn't speak, and he wasn't moved, the yellow-clothed scholar's face finally changed, and he said: "If you don't engrave it, you will be alone in the next three lives." You're the one who didn't have a chance. ”

When He Yu heard this, he was even more suspicious, and he actually had a feeling of being targeted by the promoters.

The yellow-clothed scholar snorted coldly, and He Yu felt that the hand holding the knife was controlled, and he wanted to go up to the Sansheng Stone.

He Yu was so frightened that he immediately shook off the carving knife in his hand, so that he could get rid of the feeling of being controlled.

"Who are you?" He Yu asked.

How could Sansheng Shiling do such a thing of buying and selling.

The yellow-clothed scholar said: "I'm not harming you, this is really a good thing, you'd better eat a toast and engrave your name." ”

After that, the scholar in yellow stepped forward to pull her, and He Yu turned around and dodged.

The space is closed, and the contact device cannot be used, so He Yu can only be hard now with his bare hands.

Unexpectedly, this yellow-clothed scholar was really powerless, and he couldn't hurt her for half a point, so he could only pull her. But He Yu is the same, he can't hurt the other party a little.

The carving knife flew back into He Yu's hand, pulling He Yu to touch the three-life stone.

The scholar in yellow was secretly frightened, what was the matter with this ghost, he could get rid of the control of the carving knife and attack him.

The ghosts sent from above should have been 'trained'.

The yellow-clothed scholar saw He Yu gradually approaching the three-life stone, smiled, just engrave the words, as for whose name it would engrave, he didn't care.

The engraved must be the name that that person misses the most.

Just when the carving knife was about to touch the Sansheng Stone, He Yu once again controlled the knife in her hand, this time, she did not throw it out, but took the carving knife and stabbed it fiercely on the Sansheng Stone.

I wanted to destroy the stone.

Carving a knife to chisel stones, He Yu used a lot of strength, and chiseled several knives in a row.

Suddenly, I heard a muffled snort behind me, and when I turned my head to look, I saw the scholar's blood-stained sleeves.

The Sansheng Stone is his essence! How could he have thought that a ridiculous thought came into his mind, could it be that this Sansheng Stone was also cultivated by people?

Thinking so, He Yu stopped showing mercy and chiseled hard.

The yellow-clothed scholar groaned in pain, waved his big hand, and the white was gone, the yellow sand rushed in, and ghosts were surrounded.

The carving knife in He Yu's hand disappeared, and the yellow-clothed scholar turned into a light and merged into the Sansheng Stone, He Yu saw that the Sansheng Stone lit up, and next to her name on the stone, a text gradually appeared.

Before she could finish reading, she heard the system prompt that the task was completed and returned to the boundless space.

In a haze, He Yu seemed to see Wen Ru smiling at her and throwing something at her, and she unconsciously flew towards that thing.

"No!"

Shore Zhi Tinglan, inside the apartment.

Except for Wen Ru, everyone else is back.

The atmosphere in the room was unusually low, and the five people sat together, no one spoke, but there was a sense of sadness and depression.

Under the table, He Yu's hand on his thigh kept shaking.

It's been a day since he returned to the boundless space, and Wen Ru hasn't come back yet, so he can't come back.

People who have experienced life and death together naturally have a deep relationship with each other, and no one wants to suddenly lose one person.

"I'll start with that. He Yu spoke.

There must be an explanation for this matter.

“…… We got to that place, the Netherworld...... Aru suspects that it is the real underworld...... "He Yu originally thought so, if he hadn't encountered that inexplicable three-life stone later."

"Ah Ru went in physically, and at that time she was discovered by Meng Po. I was also noticed by the impermanence of black and white...... After I came out of the illusion of the Sansheng Stone, I was prompted to complete the last project......"

At that time, she immediately took her eyes off the Sansheng Stone and went to look for Wen Ru.

"I saw her, and she smiled at me and gave me my body. ”

He Yu later checked a lot of things, and knew that Wen Ru used a secret technique to temporarily squeeze her soul out of her body, and put her body in a body bag, cutting off the connection between spirit and flesh.

And Wen Ru didn't do it herself, because the body bag can only hold one body and keep it from breaking.

He Yu also went to the library to check a lot, but she couldn't find out about the netherworld they went to later.

She doesn't have that permission.

But she found a legend that the underworld didn't exist originally. It is created by those who are wise and benevolent, for the sake of those who die.

For example, the Sansheng Stone, the legend is that it is the incarnation of a scholar who can't ask for someone in his heart, and the scholar made a wish in the underworld to collect the names of all the people in the world who are destined to be destined and carved on them, so that they will live forever and never be separated.

But some people say that the scholar can't ask for it because there is no woman without it, and if the name is engraved on it, he will live forever and have no fate.

Some people also say that if you engrave your name, you will be driven by scholars, and finally become the nutrients of Sansheng Stone.

These legends coincide with the cultivation path of that world, and they are all humanized.

He Yu felt a warmth on his face, and saw that Lu Ran was wiping her face with a handkerchief soaked in warm water.

It turned out that unconsciously, she actually cried.

Flat jumped onto her lap and rubbed his round head against her.

He Yu turned his face and buried himself in Lu Ran's arms, his voice trembling, "I should have stopped her at that time!"

It's because she's too self-aware, she underestimates the reincarnation area, and really regards that Shura Hell as a theme park.

Wen Ru's face flashed in his mind, the girl who leaned on Qi Xiaole gently and gently when he first met, and then the woman who became cold and dull, and then the coldness on her face gradually softened, and her face that occasionally smiled, and she saved her and Lu Ran in the ghost nest without hesitation......

In the end, it was frozen in the yellow sand sky, and the last smile at her.

So warm, like the first sight.