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When Wang Chen saw the black and oppressive monkeys and monsters, he sighed, there are sacrifices in the battle between the strong after all, and the victims of the strong are often those who can be said to be defenseless and weak.

What's wrong with even youkai? Maybe some of them are cannibals, but most of them, like humans, are silent and ordinary survivors, and they just want to live better.

This little wish is finally deprived, then the world is really unbearable.

"How can I save you?" Wang Chen looked at a white-haired monkey, he felt that this monkey was really familiar, it seemed that he had seen it hundreds of years ago, but at that time this monkey was just a carefree and simple little monkey, a little monkey who often followed Sun Wukong to show off his might.

"I don't want to live anymore, I've lived for so many years, I watched the big trees gradually wither, and saw the flowers falling little by little, I also began to age, but even if I can't walk, I can only live, as if living is a sin, if I accidentally die, I will become a ghost like them who will wander forever in Huaguo Mountain and can't go anywhere, I'm really fed up, I'm really fed up, I hope Daxian can give me relief......" The monkey kept kowtowing, and the bright red blood stained the charred stone, and the strange smell made the Djinn very sick, but there was no disgust in this disgust.

On the contrary, the giant spirit god felt that these monkeys were really pitiful, and the battle between Heavenly Court and Sun Wukong really shouldn't affect the monkeys and the creatures of Huaguo Mountain.

Yes, Heavenly Court should not call the living and talking things in Huaguo Mountain monsters, they should call them living beings.

"Don't you all want to live anymore?" Wang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the black monsters below.

"Please Daxian save us!" they said this pleading word in unison, Wang Chen looked at them, and finally he was still a little unbearable.

"I can try to help you, but the six realms of reincarnation are not something I can move, and I have to go over and ask someone. Wang Chen glanced back at the giant spirit god who was shocked by these things, "Will you go down with me or stay here?"

"Where to go?"

"Styx, hell, six reincarnations. Wang Chen gently spit out these words.

"I ......" The djinn god's pupils shrank, and an endless sense of fear hit "I ......"

He really didn't know how he should speak, he finally became an immortal of the heavenly court, and now he had to enter the six realms of reincarnation to suffer the pain of reincarnation, which was really difficult for the giant spirit god to accept, so he hesitated.

"What?" Wang Chen looked at him a little teasingly.

"I want to stay here, I'm at least alive now, I don't want to go into that place anymore. After hesitating for a long time, Ju Ling finally said.

"Oh well. Wang Chen glanced at the Giant Spirit God again with a little deep meaning.

The Djinn God lowered his head and looked away with some embarrassment.

"I'm leaving. Wang Chen waved his hand, and extremely strange long swords appeared around him, and the long swords slashed towards the void, and then, a space appeared in front of Wang Chen, and Wang Chen stepped into the dark space.

Colorful watched Wang Chen disappear here blankly, and then stared blankly at the Giant Spirit God, who was also in the form of a soul.

"Djinn God, you...... How to ......"

"I was hurt by that demon monkey......

"You...... He is the Great Sage, the Monkey King, if you say that he is a demon monkey, I will fight with you!" Colorful face became extremely hideous, as if something on his body was insulted, as if as long as the giant spirit god said something, Colorful would pounce.

"You...... That's it......" the Djinn God sighed.

"Who is he?"

"Which one?"

"That person!" Qicai pointed in the direction where Wang Chen had disappeared.

"I don't know, I just know that the guy will help me, well, will help us......"

"Why do you feel that?"

"I don't know ......"

“.........”

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The secluded Styx, the long wail, the lifeless stagnant water, no one knows where it will flow.

Meng Po raised her head and saw the young man who was walking silently on the other side of the bridge, her heart trembled, and then she stood up.

Under the bridge, Di Xin held the ferryboat, looked at the bridge, with an obsessive look on his face, and then continued to row the boat to carry the soul to other places, a little bit of the waves dispersed, and the boat rowed elsewhere with the power of the waves, and the bridge seemed to feel Di Xin's gaze, and a gust of wind blew up the slightly angry flowers on the bridge......

They have changed, and although they can't get together, they can see each other from afar, every once in a while.

This is distant love, which is very simple, but confusing.

"You're here again, what do you want to do this time?" Meng Po's expression towards Wang Chen was very complicated, from birth to now, from the wilderness to the present, there has never been a man who has made her heart beat like this.

"I want you to receive the souls on Huaguo Mountain and let them go to reincarnation. Wang Chen looked at Meng Po whose face was like dead wood, and he knew that Meng Po's face was not like this, it was just a form of Meng Po.

No, it's not Meng Po, but the incarnation of the Six Realms, fighting for the future land of their clan's luck and vitality.

"I want you to meet someone. ”

"Who?"

"You'll understand when you see me, come with me. Houtu lowered his head and stepped towards the far side of the River Styx, he stepped on the water of the River Styx, and the water of the River Styx slowly spread out bit by bit, but it never touched her body.

And Wang Chen followed behind and walked over slowly.

"We, what are we going to do!"

"That's right, we're going to be reincarnated, we don't want to stay in this hellish place anymore, even if I am reincarnated as a beast!"

"Ahh

"Be quiet for me, wait for me, when will they come, when will you go up to the Naihe Bridge!"

However, on the bridge, one by one the unjust souls roared, unwillingly watching Meng Po and the mysterious man walk away on the River Styx, but what they got in exchange was a burst of whips! The ghost pawns naturally knew Wang Chen, and naturally knew what kind of existence Wang Chen was, and all they could do in front of Wang Chen was to respectfully watch them leave.

Styx didn't know how long he had been treading on it, and when the gray world had slowly become eerie, Houtu stopped.

"How do you ......"

Wang Chen looked at the girl in front of him a little strangely, obviously she was an old woman before, but now she has changed, of course, the strangeness only lasted for a few seconds. After all, Meng Po is Houtu, and Houtu, who said that Houtu is not a girl?

"This is what I have been since I was born, how is it, strange, isn't it?" the girl laughed, but unfortunately, she was no longer the innocent she was at the beginning.

Now she looks sad, and there has always been a helpless sigh hidden between her eyebrows.

Wang Chen finally saw the end of the River Styx, which was a quaint gate, and Wang Chen felt that this gate had an indescribable power.

Wang Chen had never seen this kind of power, and there was wanton unwillingness in the terror.

"What's in the door?" Hou Tu stopped, then suddenly looked at Wang Chen.

"I should have asked you what was in the door, not you?"

"What's in the door? I have to get your answer!"

"It's ...... in the door" Wang Chen closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and then suddenly opened his eyes, "Inside the door is anger, that irrepressible anger." ”

"Let's go inside!" the quaint door suddenly opened.

A dazzling light struck, and Wang Chen suddenly felt that he was in a strange world......

The light made Wang Chen unable to open his eyes......

"You're here?"

A very dry and very majestic voice rang out......