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The Yama Hall is surprisingly quiet, and sometimes there are terrible ghosts wailing.

The judge looked at the book of life and death, silent for a long time, his fierce face was a little strange, and he wanted to scratch his head when he looked at it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the black and white impermanence behind him looked at the book of life and death, is this person very awesome?

But at this glance, the expression of the black and white supreme is also strange.

It's no wonder that the servants are like this, it's just that in the book of life and death, there are only two words about Ye Chen's life: slut.

The three of them are a little confused, and the rest of their life memories are full of a large sheet, this product is good, just two words: slut.

The judge raised his head, glanced at the black impermanence, then at the white impermanence, and then at the book of life and death, and really scratched his head.

The three of them looked at Ye Chen together, as if looking at talents, a judge was meaningful, and black and white impermanence was serious.

The book of life and death is judged like this, how cheap this person should be!

Below, Ye Chen also wondered, is there anything different in my life and death book?

I don't know, when he knows the two big characters in his life and death book, he will jump up and scold his mother on the spot.

"When all the evil things are done, the way of the beast is cast. "The judge was restored to his majesty, and his voice was like a bell and a thunderbolt.

"What a beast, I don't do it. "Ye Chen stopped doing it, jumped three feet high, shouted and screamed, what are you doing, all the evil things have been done, Lao Tzu has saved the entire Ten Thousand Domains?

"I also dare to disobey this mansion and enter the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"Actually, do... It's good to be an animal. Ye Chen smiled and was stunned on the spot, without warning.

The eighteenth layer of hell is not a good place when you hear it, even mortals know it, he doesn't know it?

Compared to that hell, it's really good to be a beast, at least you can be reincarnated, as long as you can go back, everything... It's all possible.

"Drag it away, brute. The judge shouted, and with a wave of his pen, he drew a cross on Ye Chen's page of life and death.

Under the order, the two little ghosts stepped forward together, one left and one right, one holding one arm, and the action was very rough.

Ye Chen's face was full of black lines, and he wanted to scold his mother, if Lao Tzu was still a holy body of Dacheng, he would be the first to lift the Yama Palace.

Helplessly, he is only in the realm of one day, and he is in the underworld, if this fights, the two little devils can make him cry.

It was a long road for him to be taken out again.

This is the Yin Yang Road, also known as Huangquan Road, both sides are covered with fiery red flowers, which is the legendary flower on the other side.

This road is like a carpet paved with blood, and the flaming red flowers on the other side are the only scenery and color on this Huangquan Road.

In addition, there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts on Huangquan Road, all of whom died normally before Yangshou was exhausted, and they can neither go to heaven nor be reincarnated, but only wander on Huangquan Road.

"It's a nice flower. Ye Chen walked all the way and watched all the way, ignoring the lonely ghost and only looking at the fiery red flowers on the other side.

The flower was strange, as red as blood, a flower that bloomed only in hell, and he had only heard legends, but had never seen it.

According to legend, the flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, the leaves cannot be seen when the flowers bloom, the flowers cannot be seen when there are leaves, the flowers and leaves do not see each other, and everything is left on the other side.

couldn't help but stretch out Ye Chen to pick one down.

However, before this touched the flower, a little ghost's leather whip arrived, and a whip came over, and black smoke came out of his hand.

Now, this thing is honest, grinning with pain.

Ahead, there is a river crisscrossing it, and its water is blood-yellow.

This is the Lechuan River, and there is an arch bridge on it, which is called the Nai He Bridge.

At the head of the bridge, there is an earth and stone platform, which is the legendary lookout platform, which can be used to look at the hometown on the stage, which is the window of yin and yang.

On the left side of Wangxiang Terrace, there is a blue stone, which is a three-life stone, which records everyone's past, present and future lives.

On the right side of Wangxiangtai, there is an old woman, who is called Meng Po.

The two little ghosts sent Ye Chen and disappeared separately.

Ye Chen was curious, staring at the Wangxiang Platform and the Sansheng Stone.

That's a good thing, there are ancient and mysterious power portrayals, I can't see the level, and I should be very fierce when I take it back to fight.

Thinking to himself, he put his hand on the Sansheng Stone.

The Sansheng Stone hummed, revealing an ancient picture.

That was his previous life, a general in the mortal world, who fought on the battlefield for ten years, defended his family and country, and never took off his armor.

He smiled slightly, knowing that he was a general in his previous life.

After seeing the past life, it is this life, but his next life is chaotic, and I don't know if it is a human or a demon.

The cause of the past life, the fruit of this life, the reincarnation of fate, the origin and extinction of the cause.

Sansheng Stone has witnessed the pain and happiness, sorrow and joy, laughter and tears, hatred and hatred of all living beings, debts that should be repaid, and feelings that should be repaid, all written off in front of Sansheng Stone.

Collecting his palm, he stepped onto the lookout platform and looked at the ethereal.

Another picture appeared, it was Hengyue Jade Girl Peak, a small tomb, and his name was engraved on the tombstone.

The women stood in front of the tomb, dressed in wedding dresses, with tears in their eyes.

He saw Chu Xuan, like an ice sculpture, lying on the ice jade bed, with snow-white hair and undried tears in the corners of his eyes.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

But he couldn't touch it in the end, they were separated by yin and yang.

Hengyue Sect is still Hengyue Sect, and there are too many familiar people, Xie Yun Na Tuo, Xiong Er Na Tu, extremely kind.

Wangxiangtai is indeed mysterious, it can illuminate his hometown, and it can also illuminate his life, all of which are vivid.

For the first time, he saw his parents, who were not big people, just two ordinary people.

The reason why he was left behind was that the village was robbed, and the whole village was slaughtered, and he was the only one who escaped.

Ye Chen cried, it was his father's mother, but he could only watch it from the Wangxiang Terrace, and he passed away more than three hundred years ago.

For a long time, he did not step down, and looked at his hometown greedily.

This reincarnation, seeing each other again, I don't know what year it is, and I don't know if we can still know each other, everything is unknown.

I don't know when, he touched away his tears, turned around and stepped off the stage, he saw through his death, but he couldn't let go of the past.

"After drinking this bowl of soup, let's go on the road!" Meng Po's words were flat, no joy and no worries, and she took out a bowl of yellow soup in her hand.

Ye Chen stepped forward and sniffed, knowing that this was Meng Po soup.

This soup is very fierce, it is just a bowl of forgetful water.

Once you drink it, you will love and hate all your life, and you will be forgotten in your life.

"I won't drink it, I'm not thirsty. Ye Chen laughed.

"If you don't drink this Meng Po soup, you will not be able to step on the bridge, drink it, and you will be clean and re-enter the six paths. ”

"Then a bowl. Ye Chen coughed dryly, took the bowl, and was confident that a bowl of Meng Po soup could not erase his memory.

Moreover, he must drink, if he does not drink, he will not be able to cross the helpless bridge, and he will not be able to reincarnate, he has no choice.

Meng Po soup tastes extremely bitter, with joy, sorrow, pain and hatred.

After a bowl of soup, Ye Chen wiped his mouth, but he didn't feel anything, the so-called memory was still his memory.

If he insisted that he had a feeling, it was his soul, which was pure and condensed a lot, and his floating body was actually on the ground.

"And this effect?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, where is this forgetful water, it is a bowl of tonic.

Moreover, it is also a medicine for the soul, for his state at the moment, the more the merrier, and the soul power will accompany the afterlife.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen smiled, "Another bowl." ”

It didn't matter what he said, Meng Po, who had been burying her head, couldn't help but raise her head and looked at Ye Chen with a strange expression.

How many years have passed, the number of people who have drunk Meng Po soup is incalculable, they are all under a bowl of soup, and they don't remember anything.

But this one is good, there is nothing wrong, and there is a second bowl.

Meng Po frowned, the old hand brushed the empty bowl, the yellow soup was full, the clear soup was empty, and there was nothing strange about it.

Ye Chen was very powerful, he raised his head and drank cleanly.

Just like the first time, his soul power has increased a lot, and he has more strength in his body, and he is no longer as weak as before.

Meng Po approached, looking strange, looking Ye Chen up and down.

The second bowl, the memory of this product, but it has still not been erased, not only has it been erased, but it is still alive.

Ye Chen wiped his mouth, and when he saw Meng Po staring at him like this, he asked tentatively, "Another bowl?"

Meng Po didn't think about it, and filled Ye Chen again.

Come, must come, she Meng Po, she really believes in evil.

Besides, she must erase Ye Chen's memory and reincarnate with her memory, and if the underworld is known to the human world, there will be a catastrophe.

Ye Chen cooed, a bowl of Meng Po soup, and dried it directly.

The soup is under the stomach, warm, the memory is not less, the soul power is rising, and it feels very good.

"Come, full. Tasting the sweetness, Ye Chen stretched out the bowl again, meaning to say: I can drink it again.

Meng Po was not calm, and under the brush, the soup was full again.

Ye Chen has the breath of Wang Ba, how much he pours, he doesn't take a drop left, and he doesn't forget to lick Meng Po's bowl after drinking.

"Mother-in-law, don't be stunned, go on! I can drink again. ”

"It's hard to come once, I've got to drink before I get on the road. ”

"Your secret recipe for this soup, go back and give me a whole portion. ”

Ye Chen's house, bowl after bowl, without stopping.

He is real, Meng Po is even more real, he is a bowl of drinking, Meng Po is a bowl of pouring, and he can't keep up with the rhythm.

That's a lot of effort, and I drank no less than 100 bowls.

To say, this product is really interested, don't rush to reincarnation, and get on the bar with Meng Po, bowl after bowl without stopping.

Drink, we must drink to our heart's content, drink until you doubt life.

Anyway, if you don't cry, it's not over.

The so-called water of forgetfulness has become cheaper than plain water.

What kind of freak is this, Meng Po swallowed.

Ye Chen didn't give her a drink to cry, but he really gave her a drink to doubt her life, Meng Po soup!

It was another bowl of belly, and Ye Chen couldn't help but burp.

Seeing Meng Po staring at him, he secretly said that it was broken, and it was okay to drink so many bowls of people, and he would definitely be taken to study.

If this is taken away, God knows if it will be able to be reincarnated.

Thinking of this, the witty Ye Chen hurriedly covered his head, "Ahhhhhh No, my brain hurts!"

This thing's acting skills are indeed speechless, and after stumbling in place, his expression became wooden, and his eyes were empty.

This demeanor is very similar to that of a person after amnesia.

He acted very similarly, and he really deceived Meng Po.

The old woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, if you drink it again, I will really cry, I have never seen you like this. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.