Chapter 97 does not enter reincarnation

Before he returned to the dormitory, he was stopped by Wen Renxue, who was in a hurry.

"Your Excellency, I've been looking for you for a long time, where have you been?"

Wen Renxue saw him as if he was seeing a savior, and his eyes lit up when he rubbed the ground.

Tan Tai told the truth: "I took He Baobao to see Yin Ji'an." ”

"Yin Ji'an? The Dongying man? ”

Wen Renxue was very impressed by this person, he looked gentle and gentle, dressed plainly, and most importantly, as soon as he appeared, the witches in the entire demon palace were like crazy, and they couldn't wait to surround him.

If he hadn't happened to see it, Yin Ji'an might have been insulted by those lustful witches.

"Hmm."

The two went back to the main hall together, tossing and turning all morning, and it was rare for the platform to lie lazily on the seat, with long slender and tight legs, looking a lot more lazy.

"Do you really want him to be a teacher for the cubs? Do you know the details of him? ”

People with bad intentions in the outside world are about to sneak into the Demon Palace if they break their heads, and he can't let in a person with unknown details.

"Clear." He propped up his head, revealing his well-defined jaw.

"I had a relationship with him."

These words fell on Wen Renxue's head like a depth charge, blowing him up on the outside and tender on the inside.

"When have you met him? How do I not know? ”

Wen Renxue suddenly discovered that his venerable had a secret, and he actually knew other dogs outside, and he didn't let him know about it.

The resentful look made Tantai can't help but glance at him with disgust: "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

"When I passed by Dongying, I saw the scene of his tongue fighting against the crowd."

One person dealt with more than a dozen people, and his momentum did not fall behind at all, but he was at ease and calm.

Then he said: "It was also there that I discovered the abnormality on his body. ”

"What's unusual?"

Wen Renxue's nerves were tensed, which could make Tantai feel abnormal, which must not be underestimated.

Compared with his seriousness, Yutai seemed much calmer, as if what he said was just an inconspicuous triviality.

He said, "This seat sees that he has half of the ghost king's divine soul on him. ”

"Really!!" Wen Renxue's face changed.

Half of the Ghost King's Divine Soul is half of his cultivation, and the Ghost King is in charge of the underworld, and being able to have half of his Divine Soul is equivalent to this person being able to come and go freely in the Yin and Yang worlds, and it is difficult to be bound by the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Who is the Ghost King, who can make the Ghost King isolate half of his soul.

"What I say is false." Yutai gave him a cold look.

He had been to the underworld before, and at that time he knew that the ghost king's divine soul was broken, and he thought that he had separated the divine soul early.

Wen Renxue said clearly: "No wonder for hundreds of thousands of years, the ghost king Yigu has been living in a simple place and never leaving the underworld, it turns out that this is the truth. ”

There is only half of the divine soul left, so he can only stay in the underworld all the time, relying on the ghost qi of the underworld to heal, such a serious internal injury, how can it be healed without tens of thousands of years.

"Do you remember the butterfly?" He took out a handkerchief embroidered with butterfly flowers and threw it into his arms.

Wen Renxue picked it up and looked at it twice: "Of course remember, this is not a flower that you have always liked, it is unique to the underworld." ”

"I don't like it, I'm just used to it."

He got the butterfly flower by chance, and he often brought it with him during that time, and then he got used to the taste, so he kept asking the embroidery girl in the demon palace to embroider the flower.

"I don't like you still using it." Wen Ren gave him a white look, obviously not believing what he said.

"Then do you remember that there is a dye shop in the Demon Realm." His eyes were deep, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

"Remember, didn't we buy dyes from there in the Demon Palace, and this shopping list was approved by my son."

Tantai hooked his lips and said another piece of news that made Wen Renxue uncontrollable: "The seller behind that shop is Yin Ji'an." ”

Wen Renxue was incredulous: "!! ”

"How could it be so coincidental?"

First the underworld, then the butterfly flower, then Yin Ji'an, and now there is a dye shop.

Wen Renxue quickly came back to her senses, and her narrow fox eyes narrowed: "This underworld, isn't it the idea of fighting demons?" ”

It's so obvious that it's hard not to be suspicious.

"The underworld doesn't have the guts, and the ability doesn't have that." Tantai casually changed his position.

Don't say that the ghost king Yigu was not defeated by him when his strength was full, and now that he has lost half of his soul, how can he have the strength to dare to provoke the demon world.

If he wants to, he can burn the thousands of evil spirits in the underworld by refining fire.

"You mean to say it's all Yin Ji'an's ghost?" As a military advisor of the Demon Realm, Wen Renxue was still keen, and he turned a corner all of a sudden.

Everything ultimately points to Yin Ji'an, and it's hard not to think of him.

"No, the Ghost King may know about his actions and let him do so."

The person who can make the ghost king give up half of his soul, his every move the ghost king must have paid attention to, and there may be many things that the ghost king secretly assists.

Yutai was silent, only a few words were mentioned, and the rest was left to Wen Renxue to guess, after all, the demon world raised him as a military advisor, and it was not for him to be a decoration.

Sure enough, in the next moment, he spoke: "If this son's guess is right, then the dye shop has existed for more than 100,000 years, right?!" ”

Wen Renxue was shocked: "Isn't this Yin Ji'an still an old monster who has lived for more than 100,000 years?" ”

"But isn't he an ordinary person, and this son didn't find half a point of cultivation in him?"

Wen Renxue was almost blindfolded, and he felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

Seeing this, Yutai got up calmly, calmly peeled a banana and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

Seeing that Renxue was a burst of chest tightness and shortness of breath: "My ancestor, why are you still eating, quickly give this son some hints." ”

He didn't have to think that he knew that he must know what was going on with such a calm appearance.

Yutai glanced at him: "He is indeed a mortal in the flesh, but there are some differences. ”

"He didn't drink Meng Po soup, and he didn't enter the path of reincarnation."

The haze that shrouded his heart dissipated, and Wen Renxue suddenly brightened: "What do you mean?" ”

Yutai sneered: "Otherwise, why do you think Yigu would give him half of his divine soul." ”

The ghost king comes and goes freely in the underworld, and he is in charge of the reincarnation of yin and yang from all walks of life, and he has half of the soul of the ghost king, so he naturally does not need to re-enter the reincarnation and drink Meng Po soup.

"There is a thaumaturgy in the underworld, only the ghost king can practice it, and those who have cultivated this art can hide from the sky and cross the sea, skip the reincarnation path with the memories of their past lives, and directly reincarnate in time."

In other words, Yin Ji'an has experienced life after life, and he will remember what he has experienced in life and life.

So this is the difference between him, with half of the ghost king's divine soul, his soul will not be damaged in the process of reincarnation.

"Tut-tut, it's incredible!!"

Hearing this, he felt that his world had been impacted, and such a situation seemed impossible to him.

"In this way, how difficult Yin Ji'an's life should be, every life he goes through, there will be one more complex memory."

Different memories are contained in one brain, and if it weren't for the strength of Zhihai, the demon would have collapsed a long time ago.