The other three ancient Buddhas also scolded at the same time: "Xu Rupeng, do you deserve to die!" ”

Damn it?

Xu Rupeng said to himself in confusion: "Do I deserve to die? Damn, I was supposed to die in 2022, I was supposed to be just a pile of dry bones and a handful of ashes! ”

"yes, I'm damned!"

Xu Rupeng said Muran, whether it is a mistake or a coincidence, he should not belong to this world, and his self in 2022 travels to his self in 2005, does it mean that in fact, it is his 22-year-old self who took away his 05-year-old self and killed himself!

How sad it was for me in 05, I still had more than ten years of good years, but I was killed by myself in different time dimensions!

It's so messy, it's annoying, it's so good to die, and all the troubles will disappear and cease to exist.

Dad, Mom, Sister, Bing'er, Meimei, Yan'er, Xueqing, and Mo Yutong, farewell, my relatives, my love.

Hearing Xu Rupeng's request for death, there seemed to be a smile on Shakyamuni Buddha's cold and majestic face.

"Good, as you wish!"

A finger fell, and he went straight to Xu Rupeng Tianlinggai, "Boom ......", and countless swastikas combined into a deep and dark portal.

"If you enter through this door, walk up to the Nai He Bridge, and drink Meng Po soup, the past will have nothing to do with you, and all cause and effect will be completely broken."

"Amitabha!"

Without urging, Xu Rupeng strode towards the gate of hell.

With an indomitable determination.

Death may really be his best destination!

The moment Xu Rupeng stepped into the gate of runes, the gate disappeared completely in an instant, and the four ancient Buddhas also dissipated in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Xu Rupeng, who was standing like a stake in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, had a sharp drop in body temperature at the moment, his breathing was extremely weak, and his heartbeat was no longer strong.

A few minutes ago, Shangguan Wenyan was the first to discover Xu Rupeng's abnormality, his eyes were closed, and beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down.

The anxious Shangguan Wenyan was already crying at this moment, "Mom, what should I do?" What to do? ”

Mei Ruoxue was also very anxious, she couldn't understand why Xu Rupeng came to Wuzhen Temple once, and this situation occurred, "Yan'er, has Xiao Xu ever had this situation before?" ”

"No, he is in good health, strong as a cow, by the way, I will call 120, call 120", said, Shangguan Wenyan quickly dialed 120.

Situ Nan stepped forward to carefully check Xu Rupeng's physical condition, strange, too strange, Xu Rupeng's physical fitness is very clear to him, it is definitely at the level of special forces, and he also did a comprehensive physical examination a few days ago, without any underlying diseases.

At this time, Master Juehai, the abbot of Wuzhen Temple, also rushed to the scene when he heard the news, "Amitabha, Ms. Mei, who is this young man?" ”

Mei Ruoxue also folded her hands and said respectfully: "Master, this is my daughter's boyfriend Xu Rupeng, look, what is the situation with him?" It's a bit unbelievable. ”

Juehai vaguely felt the slightest trace of Buddha nature drifting from Xu Rupeng's body, and the trace of Buddha nature simply made him feel like he didn't dare to look at it directly.

The old monk, who was originally calm, was completely shocked at this moment, "Strange, strange, could it be that this is the reincarnation of some powerful person in my Buddhism?" ”

At the same time, Xu Rupeng entered a place that was dark and clammy and cold, and the yin qi was extremely strong.

Although Xu Rupeng couldn't see what was around him, he felt that there must be an infinite dead silence around him, and there was no road under his feet, but he had the feeling of stepping on the ground.

Cold, lonely, dark, desperate!

Although he couldn't see his five fingers, Xu Rupeng could hear the sound of running water.

Countless dead gases wafted around, and the sour smell of rancid sourness permeated every inch of the darkness.

Xu Rupeng didn't know how long he had been walking, maybe a few hours, maybe a few years, and finally, he saw a dilapidated wooden bridge with a faint pale green glow in front of him.

At the head of the bridge sat an old lady with gray hair and dressed in sackcloth.

Getting closer and closer, after a while, Xu Rupeng came to the bridge, looking at the old lady who looked like a dead corpse, her eyes were closed, her face was full of pale color, and her withered skin was criss-crossed like old bark.

There is a wooden sign erected next to him, which reads, "The Netherworld Road, the Lechuan River, and the Meng Po Soup on the Bridge!"

Looking at everything in front of him, Xu Rupeng knew that he was really dead, and he couldn't help but float the faces of his dearest and loved ones in his mind.

Pain...... I didn't want to live, I thought that I could have no regrets in this life, but I never thought that after all, it was still a dream flower, the moon in the water, and I only survived for a few months.

I think of the boundless pain of my parents who lost their beloved son, and I think of the pain of several women who are suffering from their sudden death.

Do you really deserve to die?

Xu Rupeng regretted it at the moment, he regretted stepping into the gate of hell, and regretted that his belief in survival was not strong enough.

He wanted to retreat, he wanted to stay away from the Nai He Bridge in front of him.

Turn around and run!

Just took one step, Xu Rupeng stepped into the air, and the whole person fell into the Lechuan River in an instant.

Pain, pain into the bone marrow, every inch of skin in the body is like a thousand knives, Xu Rupeng desperately needlepricked, but the more needles pricked, the more painful.

Slowly, Xu Rupeng lost his strength, and every cell in his body seemed to be numb.

"Huh!"

With a wry smile, it turns out that death is really irreversible and unchangeable!

Forget it, so be it!

At this moment, two runes drilled out of Xu Rupeng's body, and in an instant, he flew out of the Lechuan River with Xu Rupeng and returned to the bridgehead.

Jerked!

Meng Po opened her eyes, what a pair of eyes, cloudy, deep, mysterious, domineering, but calm and peaceful!

As Meng Po opened her eyes, it was dawn within a few feet around the bridge.

The flowers on the bank of the Lechuan River are gorgeous and incomparably blooming with bewitching beauty.

Every petal seems to have life, smart and vivid, and it seems that they are looking at Xu Rupeng who has just floated up from the Lechuan River.

"You're not dead? Came out of the Lethe River alive"? Meng Po was surprised.

Xu Rupeng, who was lying on the ground, didn't even look at Meng Po, and replied indifferently: "It's just a river, can I swim?" ”

"! The old body has been waiting for you here for more than a few years (one day in the world is equivalent to one month in the underworld), but I haven't seen your soul go to hell, I didn't think about it, but today you came, not only came, but you actually entered the Lechuan River and did not die, since ancient times, all beings in the Three Realms, you are still the first to die as a mortal. ”

"The first one? Haha, I'm not dead yet, a dead person still cares if it's the first one, what if you don't die in the Lechuan River? It's not like I got you to drink this Meng Po soup! ”

Meng Po frowned, and she couldn't understand why Xu Rupeng didn't die.

But since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to, and with a wave of his hand, a bowl of fragrant soup came to Xu Rupeng.

Suddenly, Xu Rupeng felt that his mouth was dry, and his eyes were staring at this bowl of Meng Po soup, drink, I want to drink.

Do you really want to drink it? After drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, he will completely forget his past from now on and turn into a soul without any emotional thoughts.

Hey, what if you don't drink, you can't stay in the bridge all the time, won't you become Uncle Xu in the future, and this Meng Po will be a pair, Meng Po Xu Bo?

In the future, will the soup in Qiaotou have to be renamed Meng Po Xu Bo Soup?

, glancing at Meng Poqi's extremely ugly old face, Xu Rupeng instantly cut off his nonsense.

Without any further hesitation, he picked up the bowl and took a bite of it.

In an instant, all the memories in Xu Rupeng's mind instantly blurred, and he tried hard to remember something, but he couldn't remember anything.

Slowly, Xu Rupeng has completely forgotten everything in his past life and this life, and even himself, he doesn't know what it's called.

The machine stood up like a puppet, without a trace of human emotion in its eyes, and walked up the bridge like a marionette.

Meng Po, who was originally a little nervous, was completely relieved at this moment, as long as Xu Rupeng drank her Meng Po soup and crossed this Nai He Bridge, it would have nothing to do with her.

When Xu Rupeng just stepped out of the Nai He Bridge with one foot, Xu Rupeng was covered in golden light in an instant, surrounded by dozens of ancient tree runes.

In an instant, Xu Rupeng disappeared completely!

"!"

However, Meng Po on the other side of the bridge couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, trembling and hurriedly contacted the Ten Palaces Yama!

Something is wrong......