People who have merit will let them be reincarnated according to the number of merits they give, and the more merit they give, the higher the starting point after reincarnation than others, and the family conditions and relatives will be more harmonious.

But if you don't pay any merit, then you can't even do it, and of course it's better than those who wash away their sins, and make some precious breed pets, etc.

After reincarnation, the merit will not be cleared, it will still be recorded, but the merit points required this time are reduced, and I can also propose how many merit points to use for reincarnation, I have to say that this is very humane.

Yang Tian was still very concerned about these people, and in order to prevent them from feeling the pain of extracting the origin, which would put them in a state of forgetting everything, including pain, he also prepared Meng Po soup with a wicked taste.

But there is no Meng Po and no bowl, what age do they still use that kind of thing, and it is not hygienic for everyone to drink the same bowl.

As for why it is a bad taste, the old man with glasses at this time has a deep understanding!

A female ghost from the past, holding a bottle of pure milk... Oh no... It's Meng Po soup, but this package still looks exactly the same as Terensu, but the name on it has been changed to Meng Po soup, right... There's a straw stuck in it.

"This is Meng Po soup? You're not mistaken! ”

Su Mengde, who was standing in front of the six realms of reincarnation, was dumbfounded and said, if it weren't for all this he had just experienced, he would have told him plainly that this could not be the Yang World, and he would have thought that he had entered the fraud group!

"Of course it is, this is improved by Lord Meng Po himself in accordance with the way of the Yang world, that is, convenient, fast, safe and hygienic!"

The female ghost seemed to be surprised and patiently explained for him.

"You're not Meng Po?"

Only then did Su Mengde take a second look at the female ghost Dao.

"This old man, you are joking, even if you are a great benevolent person with thousands of merits, it is impossible for Master Meng Po to see you off in person!"

The female ghost shook her head and laughed.

"It's the old man who is thinking about it, I'm sorry!"

Su Mengde seems to have only woken up now, he doesn't know how many deaths there are every day on the Blue Star, but it is definitely not a few, let Meng Po come, she is an immortal and it is impossible for her to have time.

"It's my blessing to be able to see off a great benevolent person like you, but why should a person with great merit like you be in such a hurry to be reincarnated!"

Merit can not only be used in reincarnation, but also can be used for many things, for example, by paying a little merit, you can see how your relatives are doing in this life, in addition, merit can also be used to carry out dream service, renewal service, offset the sins of others, and so on, and even if your merit reaches a certain level, it can also be used to obtain a physical body and live again, of course, in other capacities.

Especially for more than a thousand good people like him, they can even enter their underworld to work, and they will never have to suffer from reincarnation, and they will become immortals and attain the Tao after accumulating huge merits in the future, and it is not impossible to be truly eternal.

"No... I still like to be a mortal, as for my relatives, my children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I believe that they will not live worse than me! ”

After speaking, I drank Meng Po soup... Oh don't suck it down, Meng Po soup was in his stomach, Su Mengde felt a sudden shock in his brain, and then fell into a state of confusion, and the six reincarnation circles of aurture, as if he felt something, swallowed it.

Su Mengde: This reincarnation uses 100 merit points, and the remaining 995 merit points in the next life are directly given to the reincarnated person!

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Hell is called Hell because it is a prison where souls are imprisoned, and you can feel a dirty and messy breath coming from afar.

This made them worry about their future, especially that Cao Dewang, in this world, although he is not a hug, but he is also a mansion and a beautiful woman, there is no shortage of incense cars, and letting him live in this town is simply killing him.

In fact, he is quite good, on the edge of the net, you can imagine the feeling of those guys in the middle, this is not Huangquan Road, the soul can be directly contacted, smelling stinky feet, creaking nests, buttocks and so on is okay, there is a guy with something indescribable stuffed in his mouth, and he wants to die!

The dead fish face and horse face ran fast, how could he take care of the thoughts of these garbage, and the net pocket kept shaking, making the people inside even more uncomfortable.

At last the horse finally stopped, but the next moment of action shocked these people, and it actually threw the net bag and them inside into a black whirlpool above the town with one arm.

That is the real eighteenth layer of hell, which is a little different from the legend, where you can't feel the soul close at hand, and in order to save space, Yang Tian has used the entire space.

In fact, it is a bit far-fetched to say that hell, Yang Tian's mind is all used on those who have merit, and that town is also done at will, and it is used to give a vacation to the guy who has completed a year in prison.

That's right, after every year they serve a year, they have a week's vacation, which can be regarded as a rest and rest, in fact, if they have to give time to recover their souls, he doesn't want to give them these seven days.

As soon as Cao Dewang opened his eyes, he found that countless evil ghosts rushed towards him, and then his whole body was a feeling of being bitten, which was countless times clearer than when he was alive, making him feel that it was worse than dying, and it was only at this time that he felt regretful.

But it was too late, and according to the information he received, his guilt value reached 1278 points, that is, he would serve 1278 years in prison, which is really a terrifying number.

What's even more terrifying is that now he can't even commit suicide, so he can only wait for the long year 1278.

Hell has entered the right track, Yang Tian also withdrew his attention and handed over its operation to the Heavenly Dao, now his main thing is to cultivate strong people, so he subconsciously set his eyes on the main god messenger he cares about the most.

As soon as Li Ziyang entered the desert oasis, he realized his insignificance for the first time, the city above this oasis is unimaginably wide, this is an ancient city, the NPCs in it are all dressed in ancient costumes, there are no high-rise buildings, and there is no highway, but it can also accommodate 100,000 people and work here.

And he also found that the shops, restaurants, and various houses here can be rented or even sold, which is completely different from the novice village, which is their own city for players or messengers.

As the first person to come to the city, he knew what to do no matter how stupid he was, he took down a shop on the avenue closest to the downtown area, that is, at the entrance of the city lord's mansion, and spent his last gold coin, according to the city lord, this is because he is the first customer, and he has already discounted it.

This made him speechless, don't think I'm stupid and naïve, you just happen to know how many gold coins I have, right? But he can't help it, no matter how expensive it is, he won't lose money.

Li Ziyang, who was destitute, had to step on the road of farming monsters, and he would at least scrape together enough 60 silver coins before the end of the month, otherwise he would disappear.