The two Yin soldiers saw that it was Bai Lian sitting on the side of the road.

Seeing the limping appearance of the two Yin soldiers, Bai Lian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two Yin soldiers saw this laughter and asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Lian said: "I'm happy, because I didn't fall into the Lechuan River and picked up a life, who can not be happy."

When the two Yin soldiers heard it, they were right, and they couldn't care so much about the pain, and they forgot to ask Bai Lian if she had drunk Meng Po soup.

After saying that, he got up and left, and then limped forward, and Bai Lian followed.

looked at the Yin soldier's buttocks like two big loaves, walking staggered and horizontal, swaying from side to side in a flash, smiling from ear to ear.

It turned out that those nails were those when Xiaolian was passing by, and when she saw these two Yin soldiers from a distance, she had an idea, found a few nails, and buried them on the side of the road, in order to avenge the kick to the Lechuan River.

Then he sat on the side of the road and secretly looked, and the Yin soldier was really fooled.

After a few steps, I came to the Forgotten Hometown.

Wangxiangtai is also known as homesickness, here, you can take the stage to look at the situation in the Yang family, so it has become a window for ghosts to look at the sun.

Wangxiangtai is a ghost in a hurry, looking at the eyes and tears, wives and children are on the side, relatives and friends gather in the mourning hall, Wangxiangtai is the place where the deceased soul farewells to his relatives in the sun for the last time.

Wangxiangtai is very strange to build, the top is wide and the bottom is narrow, the face is like a bow back, the back is like a bowstring flat column, except for a stone step path, the rest is all sword mountain sword trees, very precipitous.

Under the escort of the two Yin soldiers, Bai Lian limped with all her strength, and insisted on walking on the Huangquan Road where there was no edge in sight.

There is only one reason for him to insist on walking this Huangquan Road, that is, to go to the Netherworld Mansion to take revenge, and give justice to the family members who died tragically, so that this evil Eight Heavenly Kings can be punished as they deserve.

Along the way, he drank and was hungry, neither able to eat nor drink, neither laughed out loud, nor grieved and cried, otherwise he would be whipped by the Yin soldiers.

Bai Lian walked endlessly like this, I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how many miles I walked, drowsy and confused, walking this endless road.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I found a glimmer of light, and the brighter I went, the brighter it became, and I gradually saw a high stone platform, emitting bursts of gloomy light.

Bai Lian asked the Yin Soldier curiously.

Yin Bing replied: "This is the third station on Huangquan Road.

Bai Lian asked puzzledly, what is the use of this Wangxiang Tower?

Yin Bing said: "This Wangxiang Terrace is made by the sincere feelings of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has no great compassion and compassion in the south, sympathizing with all sentient beings and not wanting to die, and thinking about their relatives at home."

Let the soul of the deceased stand on the lookout platform to take a last look at his hometown and his relatives.

Standing on the lookout platform, you can see Yangshi's house, see relatives and friends, and see your dead body lying there.

People who have not experienced life and death do not understand this heart-rending pain, and advise you to be more tolerant and kind to your family and friends.

Don't wait until the day when you regret it, it's too late."

Bailian arrived at the bottom of Wangxiangtai, only to see a high platform, sitting and lying on the road to turn around, Taichung decided to write, three red big characters Wangxiangtai, very sleepy, Wangxiangtai has a stone tablet, the tablet is engraved with "a trip to Wangxiangtai, looking at the hometown can not come back" several big black characters.

Many souls are here, weeping and weeping, and weeping, and grief-stricken, and even more so that they fall to the ground and fall unconscious.

The escorted Yin soldiers ruthlessly scolded, fierce whipping, only a few patient people are carefully persuading, comforting and encouraging the soul, letting go of the grievances and grievances of the previous life, easy reincarnation, and being a new person, really everyone knows the past life, who knows that this life continues to hate, and the lifelong pain is like that, just to look back on the hometown, if the hometown is less worried, the next life will be much easier, but life is just a love word, who can see through the red dust and end the relationship.

At this moment, Bai Lian's mood was very solemn, his eyes were full of hope, and he slowly walked up to this Wangtai Township step by step.

The Huizhou of Wangxiangtai seems to have four shiny large mirrors, white and boundless, very bright, and the wide flat ground is densely packed with souls.

There are dozens of Yin soldiers guarding this Wangxiang platform, and there are two Yin soldiers lined up at the door, giving every soul on the stage a pass-like thing, this thing is called the hometown card, and the north side of the sign records the name of the hometown in detail.

Bai Lian took the Wangxiang card in the hand of the Yin soldier, walked to the open place, picked up the sign and looked at it, only to see that Nanyang County was clearly presented in front of him, and every corner of the Zhao Mansion could be seen clearly.

Sister Cui Ping and younger brother Ying Long are still alive, and the rest of the family fell in a pool of blood, all of whom were killed by the Eight King Kongs.

Sister Cui Ping and younger brother Ying Long, wept and buried the whole family before kneeling, kowtowed a few times, and shouted loudly.

Parents are in the spirit of the heavens: "Daughter Cuiping, son Zhao Yinglong, swear to the sky that they will kill the Eight King Kongs in their lifetime, avenge their parents, avenge their sister Bailian, and Li Zhong's housekeeper.

The oath of the brother and sister, the earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods, floated in the blue sky with full anger, emitting echoes one after another, lasting for a long time, and the air permeated the sky.

After Bai Lian saw that her sister Cui Ping and her younger brother Ying Long were still alive, she was very happy, she was no longer alone on the road to revenge, and there were two brothers and sisters to help, but where would she have thought that her younger brother Zhao Longying in the future would make trouble in the Heavenly Palace in a fit of anger and dominate the affairs of the Three Realms.

At this moment, he saw two people who seemed familiar and had no clear memory, came to the courtyard and looked at his mother Li Tianying and his corpse carefully, as if he was looking for some Zixia Fairy, and then remembered what his mother said before she died, did he really have anything to do with Zixia Fairy?

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the land temple couldn't find out his household registration, and he became more and more puzzled, am I really from the fairy world?

If I'm from the fairy realm, who are my parents? Why did they abandon me? Why haven't you come looking for me yet?

One question after another, I want to hover a chess piece jumping on the chessboard, constantly circling in my mind, and replaying back and forth, so that he can't figure it out, and he will be chaotic.

Next, the Eight King Kongs went and returned, and continued to search for the affairs of his sister Cui Ping and younger brother Zhao Yinglong at home!

The Eight Great King Kongs regarded their mother as a Zixia Fairy, and they were escorted to the heavenly realm in a daze, and on the way to the heavenly realm, they were saved by a piece of earth.

But he was very sad and regretted that he didn't see his father and housekeeper Li Zhong, and he didn't know how they were doing? On the Huangquan Road to the Yin Cao Difu, I didn't meet them either.

made her very worried in her heart, but how did he know that he was the daughter of a heavenly fairy, and he could only see the fairy world and the affairs of immortals, but he could not see the soul of strong reincarnation.

Father and housekeeper Li Zhong have already taken the first step, and they have already passed several levels at this moment, just in front of her.

At this moment, his hanging heart finally let go, and then looked at the Zhao Mansion in Anyang County, where the spring flowers were blooming, the kingfishers were chirping, and the streams were rushing, and his heart was full of concern.

Bai Lian's heart is full of infinite sorrow and pain, family affection is an inconspicuous thing, but it makes people all over the world worry about it and it is difficult to let go.

As the saying goes: "Blood is thicker than water, broken bones and tendons, family affection is forever cut, love is engraved in the heart, the depths of memory are forever preserved, the door of memory will not be closed, friendship is eternal, it is to give people hope and warmth", that is the three major feelings of life, family love and friendship.

The three emotions continue, and it is more difficult to return, I wish to come to remember it, and I don't want to forget it in this life, and I want to come to be painful, and I don't want to lose my memory in this life.

With a full of resentment, endless anger and resentment, and a heart full of gratitude, Bai Lian reluctantly left the hometown platform under the urging of the Yin soldiers, and continued to walk the rest of the way.

At this moment, Bai Lian's mood is much more relaxed, the fatigue just now is swept away, and a fire of revenge ignites in his heart, until one day, if he can't suppress the anger in his heart, it will erupt like a volcano, devouring the world without law, and a clear sky in the Three Realms, so that the people of Dawn will be free from many sufferings and live a leisurely life.

On this lookout platform, I don't know how many sad and regretful tears are carried, if life is a dream, this is a long-term dream, and the dream that the same public interprets can't say.

When I got off the lookout platform, it was a road without lights, and I couldn't see the direction clearly in the night.

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