Lin Luo and Yang Zi had been in the bathroom for a quarter of an hour before coming out, to be precise, the person who appeared was just himself, Yang Zi didn't know where he went, in his own words, he was worried that King Qin Guang was just taking this opportunity to separate himself, so now Yang Zi had gone to an absolutely safe place, and no one could find her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his remarks are not even an excuse, and he can no longer maintain absolute trust in Li Bufan and others in his heart, especially after talking to Yang Zi alone, which made him sure that this time the incident was not an accident at all, but someone did it deliberately.

The underworld is just a place where King Qin Guang can just go home, and his mind can be reached, but for Lin Luo, it is completely different concepts, if he wants to go to the underworld, except for the way of Huangquan Road under the West Lake, there is no other way, since he has to go back to Hangzhou, the remaining few people have no need to stay in Mengshi, originally they could stay to protect Yang Zi, but now it seems that Lin Luo has no such need at all.

His behavior really made Li Bufan and the others feel cold, but he had to do it, it was absolutely unacceptable for such a person to appear in his camp, he knew very well what kind of problem he was facing now, it was not the necromancer demon boy or Lin Sa, but to find out this person as soon as possible, otherwise the future would be endless.

And he went to the underworld not only for Yang Zi, but also for other purposes, which is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

With the help of the falcon, the group met with Lin Sa in Kunming, and it took less than a day to successfully return to Hangzhou, and after getting off the plane, Lin Luo went directly to the West Lake, and then entered the space where the Huangquan Road at the bottom of the lake was located without attracting anyone's attention, and once again embarked on this so-called "road of no return".

Coming here again, Lin Luo had completely different feelings in his heart, Meng Po's pavilion was still standing at the end of the Lechuan River, Lin Luo stepped forward, pushed away the undead who were waiting in line to receive Meng Po soup, and sat opposite Meng Po, feeling full of emotions for a while.

"I said you ......" Meng Po didn't even raise her head, scooped out a bowl of soup from the bucket, and stretched out her hand to Lin Luo in front of her, after a while, she noticed that something was wrong, and only half of the words were spoken, facing Lin Luo's bright eyes, she was stunned for a while, and even the arm in mid-air was not withdrawn at the first time.

"Let me guess, this time you came to the underworld, it should be the same as last time, it should be for the women of the world, right?" Meng Po said with red lips.

Lin Luo stared intently at the Meng Po soup in the bucket, and only after a moment did he answer the question: "I used to think that Meng Po soup was the same as forgetful water, and I could forget everything that was entangled when I drank it, but now I find that I am wrong, deleting memories cannot erase the traces of its existence, no matter how hard you try, those that have been experienced, it is real." ”

"It's not so much that Meng Po soup is a good medicine, but it is more of a poison in the world, because not only can it not alleviate that pain, but even later, it will react to you tenfold and hundredfold, and the poison in the world is nothing more than that. ”

Meng Po chuckled: "I thought you would have to understand this truth for a while, it seems that this time I really underestimated you......" She fiddled with the contents of the bucket, and her voice was mixed with a whooshing sound: "But even if you understand it, whether it is the world or the underworld, there is no regret of this statement, there are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, you have to ask them if they regret it, the answer must be yes, but what can it be?"

The direction of her finger was not the Labyrinth of Hell, but the eighteen layers of Hell.

Meng Po is in control of the Meng Po soup, which can forget everything, but she has never touched a drop, and has been guarding the end of the Lethe River for thousands of years, repeating the exact same work mechanically and monotonously.

Lin Luo took a deep look at Meng Po, everyone has their own story, but Lin Luo has never been a person who likes to inquire about other people's secrets, he doesn't care about Meng Po's story at all, he stood up and said to Meng Po: "You can make Meng Po soup, but you can't refine regret medicine, but then again, if you really have such ability, then you are not Meng Po." ”

Lin Luo came and walked just as fast, and only said a few words to Meng Po before and after, but after he left, Meng Po stayed where she was, until the undead in front of her made a sound due to long-term impatience, she handed the bowl full of Meng Po soup forward, and then took back the empty bowl.

"Next!"

King Qin Guang was standing not far away waiting for Lin Luo, he said with a smile: "Originally, I shouldn't have let you run like this, but because of his identity, King Jizo can't easily leave the underworld......

Lin Luo waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind at all, and he changed his words and said: "But there is a question I don't know very well, I can't see your strength, but it must not be comparable to me now, in the underworld, you are one of the ten palace kings, and your identity is also extraordinary, why do I always feel that your attitude towards me is a little wrong......

The smile on King Qin Guang's face did not change in the slightest, and he said in a flat tone: "You have to ask King Jizo this question. ”

Lin Luo shrugged, King Qin Guang had no intention of explaining, and he would not force it.

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"You're here. As soon as he stepped into that space, the voice of King Jizo sounded in Lin Luo's ears, because he had already had the last experience, King Qin Guang did not come in with Lin Luo this time, Lin Luo held his fists with both hands, and made a gesture in the distance, King Jizo was also Chinese before, specifically it should be an ancient, so these etiquettes that have been handed down since ancient times are not wrong with him.

"I know you still have a lot of things to do in the world, so I won't sell anything to you, let's talk about that girl first. ”

"Her remnant soul has not yet been put into the well of reincarnation, theoretically there can be a chance of resurrection, I also have this method, but because the functions of her body have died, now let that remnant soul return to the body, it will inevitably cause all kinds of fatal rejection, in the words of your world, she can indeed have a new life in the future, but because of that rejection, it is absolutely inevitable that she will be riddled with diseases, and even those rare diseases in the world are also natural. ”

The expression on Lin Luo's face changed for a while, and before he could make a decision, King Jizo continued: "I know that this result is not so easy for you to accept, so I will give you another choice." ”