"Isn't there a third option?" Chu Lingshu continued to ask.

"The third option......" Meng Po paused, "is to jump into the Lechuan River, disappear into the world, and scatter your soul." ”

Chu Lingshu: "......"

It's better to say it than to say it in vain.

In fact, Meng Po didn't want Chu Ling to be scattered.

A girl who is so similar to the Queen of God's mother, it's a pity that her soul is scattered.

It's a pity that she can't help herself.

"Girl, have you thought about it?" Meng Po's wrinkled old face still had the same smile.

After Chu Lingshu greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the silver-haired beautiful man several times in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked firmly, "The second kind." ”

Left and right is just a big gamble, so what if it's risky? After all, everything in life is risky.

Meng Po pointed forward: "You go back the way you came, go to the cave on the left, it is the one that no one has, and inside is the cycle of life and death." ”

Chu Ling nodded lightly and thanked him, and walked back without hesitation.

The spirits behind watched with amazement as a young girl walked back calmly.

A moment later, Chu Lingshu walked into the cave on the left. There are a few big characters written in front of the cave: black impermanence, white impermanence, life is impermanent.

Chu Lingshu stood in front of the gate on the left, facing the two ghosts.

The ghost on the left is black and almost invisible, tall and thin, and the ghost on the right is like white silk, with a Piao appearance, but short and fat.

Chu Lingshu looked at the two ghosts calmly.

This is none other than the legendary black impermanence and white impermanence in charge of the horoscope.

However, I heard that Black Impermanence should be short and fat, and White Impermanence is the tall and thin one.

Now that I look at it, it is the opposite.

It turns out that the legendary things are not necessarily entirely true, just like the song sung by black impermanence and white impermanence, life is impermanent.

Bai Wuchang's round body 'rolled' towards Chu Lingshu, and shouted excitedly: "Ahhh I can't even thank you for the flowers! ”

Hei Wuchang interjected expressionlessly: "The flowers have long been thanked, it should be said that the iron trees have bloomed." ”

The white fat man nodded hurriedly, "Well, yes, yes, the iron trees are all blooming." No, no, it's supposed to be the flowers and leaves of the other side that survived together. ”

Chu Lingshu: "......"

Don't you see her big living person standing here?

She interrupted the two of them, no, the emotion of the two ghosts: "I wonder if this is the reincarnation of life and death?" ”

Bai Wuchang nodded.

Black Impermanence's phoenix eyes that shimmered like a fox narrowed, "Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so bold, tsk, tsk, not bad." ”

Chu Lingshu said lukewarmly: "Lord Hei has won the prize." ”

The smile on Bai Wuchang's face expanded, but unfortunately he had bad intentions, "Little girl, do you know how many people have successfully used this life and death cycle disk?" ”

Chu Lingshu shook his head.

Black Impermanence raised two fingers: "There are only two people at the moment. The god emperor and the god queen were used when they went down to the earth. ”

"Do you really think you can compare to Your Majesty and Niangniang?" Bai Wuchang sneered.

Depend on.

Is it so hard?

This time it's dead......

Chu Lingshu almost burst out two wide-faced tears.

She smiled wryly: "I can't help it. I don't have the soul to go in. Whatever the result, at least I tried. ”

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly: "I can't do it." Go if you want, don't blame us for not warning you. ”

Chu Lingshu secretly hooked his lips.

It's not self-sufficient, is it?

She Chu Lingshu has always slapped her face with her strength, and when the time comes, she will let these two ghosts understand how wrong they are.

Black and white impermanence moved to both sides, and the door in the middle opened.

Chu Lingshu bypassed them and stepped over expressionlessly.

At this moment, the not-so-bad voice of black and white impermanence came from behind: "Good luck,' don't die too soon." ”

Chu Ling frowned.

Don't worry, I'll be alive and well when you're in the coffin!