"With your current wisp of yin soul, you can't even get out of the underworld, how can you take revenge?"

"Aren't you the Lord of the Netherworld?

"Old man Rong thinks..."

Wen Haotian waited intently for the next words of the old man's remnants, about a cup of tea, and the old man's voice remembered in Wen Haotian's mind,

"If you want to go out again after entering the Netherworld, there is only the reincarnation path and the dojo of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, this reincarnation path is absolutely impossible, only to go to the Jizo King Bodhisattva to try. ”

According to the guidance of the elder, Wen Haotian walked along the Yellow Spring for almost two hours, and finally stopped at a bend in the river. Here the Yellow Spring turns, and the river rushes to form a huge whirlpool, which seems to suck everything around it into it. The elder motioned for Wen Haotian to jump into the whirlpool, Wen Haotian hesitated for a moment, thinking of his parents, he resolutely jumped down.

"What is the purpose of the old man coming to my dojo?"

When Wen Haotian recovered the scene in front of his eyes, a thick and empty voice came from his ears, and when he raised his eyes, there was a Bodhisattva shrouded in golden light in front of him. The elder motioned for him not to speak, and then heard the voice of the elder,

"Through the convenient door of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, I went to the yang world to do things of cause and effect. ”

"Does the Elder know why my dojo is located in the reverse place of the Yellow Spring?"

"King Jizo Bodhisattva made a bet with the first Lord of the Netherworld that if the Bodhisattva could let this Yellow Spring turn back, he would allow the Bodhisattva to spend all those who could be saved in the Netherworld. ”

"Now that the old man knows the origin of this place, why not turn back to the shore, let go of the obsession in his heart, and take refuge in my Buddha. ”

"The Bodhisattva didn't know that the little old man had been reduced to a trace of residual knowledge, and he should have dissipated in the vast underworld with this yellow spring that lasted day and night. But he met this son in the dark, which was caused by the will of heaven. ”

"Oh..."

With a sound of doubt in a thick and empty voice, the Bodhisattva, who was more than ten feet old, looked down at Wen Haotian on the ground, stared at it for a long time, sighed, and said,

"That's it... There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, old man, you are so self-conscious..."

The thick and empty voice dissipated, and the bodhisattva in front of him disappeared with it, and then a dazzling passage appeared. The old man did not hesitate for a moment, motioned to Wen Haotian to enter the passage, and instructed Wen Haotian that the yang world is no better than the netherworld, and he must not do it himself and cut off people's lives, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. When Wen Haotian's eyes returned to the scene, he appeared in front of the Internet café where he had been beaten to death.

Wen Haotian silently stared at a girl squatting on the side of the road at the door of the Internet café who was burning dark coins, and he couldn't help but shed tears. The girl was wearing a white dress, and the night wind blew the girl's long hair into chaos, and when the girl combed the long hair behind her ears with her hands, a delicate and beautiful face was displayed in Wen Haotian's sight. This is a face that is extremely familiar to Wen Haotian, she is his childhood sweetheart Chen Xue. Thinking that after his death, only Chen Xue would remember himself and give him some money.

Thinking of this, Wen Haotian's heart was full of hatred for Ma Cannon, maybe God was helping Wen Haotian, and soon, Ma Cannon walked out of the Internet café, followed by a group of gangsters. The moment Wen Haotian saw the horse cannon, he was about to pounce on it and tear the horse cannon to pieces, drink his blood, and eat his flesh, but was stopped by the old man.

"Don't cut off someone's life in the sun, let him die in a car accident, fall accident, don't let such villains ruin your life. ”

Wen Haotian listened, forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, stared at the enemy in front of him viciously, and waited for the opportunity to put him to death. Ma Cannon walked out of the Internet café and came behind Chen Xue,

"Xue'er, are you still burning paper money for Wen Haotian's nest of ghosts? That stupid guy has his head blown up by Lao Tzu, do you still know how to spend it?"

There was a burst of laughter behind him, and I saw the girl stand up, smile charmingly at Tsushima Cannon, and said coquettishly,

"They didn't burn that nest, they sent some dark coins to the ghost who escorted him, and let the ghost cut off his tongue and chop off his hands, so that he couldn't denounce us at Lord Yama. If it weren't for Wen's father and Wen's mother promising to buy a car and a house after we got married, and it would be in my name, I wouldn't be with Wen Haotian's idiot, I haven't even touched my body for nineteen years, and I wonder if there is something wrong with him. ”

Ma Cannon and the crowd burst into laughter,

"Xue'er, Wen Haotian's stupid guy probably didn't know until he died, the idea of letting him bet with me was yours, it's really worthy of being a woman from my horse cannon, Bing Xue is smart. ”

Wen Haotian, who was standing on the side, couldn't control himself anymore, his eyes became red, his whole face turned pale, and he was distorted to the extreme by hatred, extremely terrifying, only to see that the wind was raging around Ma Cannon and his party, and the light card within fifty meters exploded and went out, Wen Haotian didn't care about the old man's advice, and pounced on the pair of dog men and women.

Wen Haotian pinched the horse cannon in his hand and smiled at the horse cannon in a terrifying manner. At this time, Ma Cannon was so frightened by Wen Haotian in front of him that he trembled like chaff, and the yellow and white things under his body instantly poured out uncontrollably, emitting bursts of foul smell. However, Ma Cannon still didn't forget to beg for mercy, but Wen Haotian had no intention of giving him his life at all, and opened his mouth to bite off the artery in Ma Cannon's neck, sucking his whole person into a shriveled corpse in an instant.

Wen Haotian threw away the garbage of the horse cannon in his hand, and turned his head to look at Chen Xue who was paralyzed on the ground, his face was sometimes angry, sometimes joyful, sometimes sad, sometimes resentful, two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his red eyes, and under the background of the white and terrifying face, it was tragic and magnificent. Wen Haotian's throat trembled,

"Cher... Cher... Ahh

Wen Haotian shouted Chen Xue's voice was gentle and loving at first, and when Chen Xue was about to beg for mercy, he saw Wen Haotian's expression instantly hideous, tearing Chen Xue's entire body in half, taking out her heart, holding it in her hand, taking it to her eyes, and watching carefully,

"Why is the human heart like this..."

Before the words fell, Wen Haotian crushed the heart that was still beating in his hand. At this time, the ghosts of Ma Cannon and Chen Xue emerged next to the two broken corpses. When the two saw Wen Haotian in front of them, they knelt on the ground instantly, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, Wen Haotian smiled coldly,

"I will let you get your wish, and we will be together forever..."

After Wen Haotian finished speaking, he stretched out his arms and controlled the ghosts of Chen Xue and Ma Dacang in mid-air, his hands changed and sealed, the red light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he only heard the two screams of the yin spirits, fused together in pain. The red light in Wen Haotian's eyes seemed to be substantial, and he was uncontrollably devoured by the fused soul in front of him, until Wen Haotian's sanity returned to normal, and he sat on the ground without any strength, and at this time, a crimson bead was suspended in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the sky changed dramatically, and the thunder dragons shuttled through the dark clouds, appearing and disappearing, condensing in the sky above Wen Haotian's head in a moment, wanting to suppress and low. Wen Haotian's ears came from the elder's panicked voice,

"It's not good, it's a thunder punishment..."

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, dozens of thunder dragons flew down towards Wen Haotian's location at the same time, and the snapping was mixed with a violent explosion, seeing that the thunder dragon was about to turn Wen Haotian into powder... At this moment, a phantom of an old man dressed in white with white hair appeared above Wen Haotian's head, and then an old and heavy chant resounded through the clouds,

"Brilliant and gloomy, blessed and longevity. Glimpse the heavens and reverse the yin and yang. Open!"

With the phantom old man shouting, a black mist barrier unfolded at a foot above the old man and Wen Haotian's heads, and forcibly swallowed dozens of thunder dragons, however, the dark clouds in the sky did not mean to disperse, but pressed even lower, seeing that dozens of thunder dragons were condensed in the clouds, but the illusion old man was close to transparency at this time, and it was no longer possible to resist the next round of thunder punishment. The old man grabbed a handful of the crimson beads in the air, waved his robe, and left the yang world with Wen Haotian.