How terrible death is, Qingqing knows better than anyone else.

At the beginning, she was locked in the pig cage, and she could only watch the dirty pool water overflow her mouth and nose, until she was completely submerged in the pool, and at that moment Qingqing knew that life was precious.

Because she was drowned alive and died in the pool, she could not be reincarnated if she did not find a substitute ghost.

But she was so filthy by the small pool in the sinking pond that the villagers usually had to take a detour to walk by, let alone frolic or wash in the water.

She waited year after year, at that time New Huaxia was established, and it was not allowed to have this bad habit of sinking people into the pond again, and Qingqing could not find a substitute for the dead ghost, so she could only suffer in this cold and dirty pool, repeating the pain of the moment of her death every day.

If it weren't for Qi Yan refining her into a puppet, I'm afraid Qingqing would have been gone.

So after hearing He Changming say that he had been planted with thunder seeds in his body, Qingqing was so scared that he couldn't move.

She didn't want to go back to the dark pool, and she didn't want to even be reincarnated, and from then on, her soul was scattered, and there was no Qingqing in the world.

So before Qi Yan could speak, she had already slipped into Qi Yan's arms, and said tremblingly: "The president seems to want something from you, we really don't know what it is, he just told me that if I can successfully take away your daughter, I will coax you to eat this." ”

As he spoke, Qingqing threw the thing on the ground as if she had thrown out a hot potato.

It was a small porcelain vase, painted with the pattern of Guiguzi descending the mountain, and the porcelain vase fell to the ground, directly shattered into several pieces, and flowed out a bright red liquid.

The bright red liquid came out first, and it turned into a burst of red mist and evaporated, not like water or anything like that.

Ye Chengcheng recognized what it was at a glance, and told He Changming with a solemn face: "This is the legendary Netherworld Water, have you ever heard of the Netherworld Blood Sea?" ”

Legend has it that the Netherworld Blood Sea is a sea of blood formed by the belly of the great god Pangu, the sea of blood is tens of thousands of miles in circumference, the blood waves are rolling inside, the fish and shrimp are not prosperous, the birds and insects are not coming, and the evil spirit of heaven and earth is all gathered here.

He Changming nodded, these myths and stories from ancient times, he listened to them as bedtime stories since he was a child, and he naturally understood them.

"Isn't this a legend?"

Ye Chengcheng said: "Legends are naturally legends, but the appearance of legends must have a certain basis in reality, so the Netherworld Blood Sea does exist, and it is indeed as the legend says, it is a place where heaven and earth gather and qi converge." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Chengcheng looked at the Netherworld Water that had completely evaporated, and then said, "Actually, this Netherworld Blood Sea also has something to do with the underworld. The Netherworld Blood Sea specializes in crossing demons, and if you cross it, you can break free from the Netherworld Blood Sea and become an immortal; If you can't get through it, you will stay in the Netherworld Blood Sea for eternity, until you also become a part of the Netherworld Blood Sea. ”

He Changming raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qi Yan and the puppet doll in his arms with a somewhat unkind gaze.

"I didn't expect you to plan to do this, it's really not polite!"

Whether it's hitting Xiaoxiao with their ideas or on themselves, these people don't take themselves too seriously.

Maybe it was because the weak appearance at the beginning still stayed in people's hearts, after all, he was just a young monk who had just cultivated, even if he told others that he had cultivated to the Great Perfection in less than five years, people would not believe it.

Cultivation is not sleeping, it is easy to say, and you must know that every step is as difficult as the sky.

He Changming is like this, if it is not the preference of Heavenly Dao, it is impossible to achieve it at all.

Qi Yan said with a cold face: "Now that you want to know, you already know if you can let us go." ”

Although he said that, Qi Yan was always ready to escape.

He didn't believe that He Changming had such a good intention and would let them go directly.

Unexpectedly, He Changming really got out of the way, and said with a light smile: "My words count, you can go!" ”

Qi Yan looked at He Changming with some disbelief, now He Changming is a sword, he is a fish, he was still so sad about He Changming at the beginning, and now He Changming really doesn't remember the villain, so he let himself go?

The answer, of course, is no!

Qi Yan walked past He Changming suspiciously, and He Changming suddenly stopped him.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that a lonely ghost like her, I now have the right and ability to take it directly!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingqing in Qi Yan's arms let out a terrible scream, only to see her constantly struggling, and the translucent soul was interspersed with the puppet doll itself - her soul was being forcibly dragged out of the puppet doll.

This is not that He Changming is deliberately embarrassed, but Qingqing himself should go to the eighteenth layer of hell to serve his sentence, and now that He Changming has retrieved the eighteenth layer of hell, the underworld can already operate roughly, Qingqing is a powerful ghost who is burdened with sins and refuses to be reincarnated, so he naturally wants to go to the eighteenth layer of hell to serve his sentence and repay those sins on his body.

Qi Yan was startled, and hurriedly used methods to stabilize Qingqing's soul, but the more he wanted to pull Qingqing's soul back, the more pain Qingqing seemed to endure, and the screams became louder and louder.

He Changming shook his head and said, "You give up, this is the power of the law, she should have entered reincarnation a long time ago, but you locked her by your side for your own selfishness, which was not allowed in the first place." ”

Qi Yan turned a deaf ear, just kept conveying aura, trying to stabilize Qingqing.

However, no matter how strong a person's strength is, it is impossible to compete with the Heavenly Dao, even if it is a cultivation realm like He Changming, it is impossible to violate the law.

The green tendons on Qi Yan's face flared up, but he couldn't stop Qingqing's soul from wandering out of the puppet doll at all.

"Don't, don't, if you want to take her away, take me away, how can I live without her!"

In the end, Qingqing's soul had been sucked into the eighteenth layer of hell, and Qi Yan's eyes suddenly lost focus, and he sat on the ground in a sloppy manner, muttering.

He Changming shook his head: "Although I really want to, but your lifespan has not yet arrived, in the next time, confess everything you have done." ”

For the sake of Qingqing, Qi Yan has done too many wrong things, even if his life is not over now, it is just an end to hell.

After all, he didn't have hundreds of lives on his hands, and there should be seventy or eighty people.

He Changming didn't pay attention to Qi Yan, who lost his mind, and lost Qingqing, he had lost the motivation to live, and he couldn't become a threat at all.

He took Ye Chengcheng directly down the mountain, leaving Qi Yan to sit on the ground alone, thinking about everything he had done......