Chapter 194: Back in Time
"I said brother, your mouth is really big, I haven't said anything before I can say it, and you'll be able to pick it up!" The tall ghost was dizzy, and now he didn't even have the idea of execution.
"Don't make me up, or I'll be here today, I'll give you two gold mountains, and neither of us can say anything about whom. My devastated mouth is really ...... Alas. ”
The dwarf's wrenched face became more and more twisted, and the two of them saw that there was no one around, and Song Sui'an didn't seem to be conscious when he seemed to be unconscious, so he hurriedly slipped away.
More than ten years after his death, Song Sui'an never closed his eyes.
Wrapped in the bloody clothes of his soul and his will, he was tortured with him for more than ten years, and suffered inhumane torture.
The way in which time is calculated is confusing, and time is only a unit of measurement, not an object like flowing water that never turns back.
Wu Nian, Wu Nian......
Fifteen years on, the name has always lingered in his mind.
His location is closest to Wangxiangtai, and the existence of Wangxiangtai is actually a punishment for those who have fallen into hell.
When you are desperate, let you see all kinds of memories of the past, and the appearance of the people you are missing.
As for you, you can't see it, it seems to be as close as a stone's throw, but in fact, it is far away from yin and yang.
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No one knows what kind of power the Ghost Gate Pass is driven by to connect the two worlds of yin and yang; No one knows what the power of the origin of the six realms of reincarnation is.
If you want to ask why Song Sui'an turned into a ghost but has his own consciousness, it is because obsession has become all in his mind.
How did Song Sui'an endure the suffering of hell for 10,000 years? It's just that the appearance of the girl in Wangxiangtai makes him dream.
Song Sui'an never let go of his obsession from beginning to end, but he did not regret going to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffering these pains.
Making the person who hurt Wu Nian pay the price is the most correct thing he has ever done.
He knew that if he stayed in the world, his soul would be scattered, and there was still a chance to turn around when he entered the underworld.
It seems that the time has come, and his opportunity has come.
The eighteen layers of hell are haunted by wailing every day, making the heavens and the earth and the ghosts weep.
But these ghosts are too ordinary, like Song Sui'an's ghosts in bloody clothes but silent, they are really the best, the best that has never been seen before.
The puppet of the Ten Palaces of Yama will also remember that there is still this person in the underworld, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to have the opportunity to reincarnate for millions of years, and he has a lot of things to do every day, so he is really too lazy to take care of him.
On this day, the two ghosts who were supposed to be executed left their posts in panic because they told secrets that should not be said, which made Song Sui'an suddenly find the flaw in the origin of hell.
also gave him the opportunity to go back to see Wu Nian.
He's going back in time, back in time to protect her!
This day was an ordinary day, Song Sui'an smiled.
The ghost shed tears, and the bloody clothes dripped water.
Two impossible things happened without warning in the eighteen layers of hell. Song Sui'an's tears were tears of joy, but they turned into blood after spilling out of his eyes.
This blood was full of the resentment he had accumulated in the tens of thousands of years of hell, but when it fell on his bloody clothes, it became extremely clear water, and it flowed all over the ground.
"Hell, I'm not waiting! I... I miss her...... I miss her! I miss her! ”
Song Sui'an, who had been silent for 10,000 years, finally spoke.
He burst out with a breath of pain that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, and in an instant, an unimaginable energy field was formed, enveloping him in one place.
Who would have thought that the sound of "I miss her!" "Able to sweep through eighteen layers of hell......
What an obsession this is?