Lu Xueyuan looked at the pair of slender and white hands, and said in a low voice, "... Don't be afraid...", he raised his hand with all his strength, and the cold touch came immediately, and the person's hand did not have a trace of temperature.

Suddenly picked up by the man and carefully placed in her arms, she was extremely weak, and her voice was hoarse, "You... Who are you? Why do you want to save me?" But the man did not rush to answer, but said, "The ghost gate will be closed in less than a quarter of an hour, and if you don't enter now, you will be like them, forever, a lonely ghost."

"I... I don't want to..."

Lu Xueyuan crawled on his neck, smelling the smell, drowsy, and about to close his eyes, but saw him tilt his head slightly, and ordered in a solemn tone, "All of them, don't stay." Only then did Lu Xueyuan see the scene behind him, and the ghost fire forest that was still a skeleton suddenly burned, and in an instant, the owl cried and roared, and the blue-blue light burned hundreds of ghost bones, leaving only wisps of smoke that seemed to rise in the darkness. "Turning to ashes is also a way to live." The man spoke quietly.

Passing through the ghost fire forest, then a high-platform building appeared in front of Lu Xueyuan's eyes, the momentum was uproaring, the Milky Way water on both sides poured thousands of miles, the vermilion gate opened inward, the fog rose in the door, and the road could not be seen clearly, the temple was surrounded by dark red lanterns, shaking, and the stone wall in front of the door was engraved with the terrifying ghost fork of Senluo, glowing with a faint dark green light.

There are two little imps that look like toads and are on duty in front of the door at the moment. One of them even dozed off. Just as they were about to enter, a little imp suddenly stopped in front of them, "Who? Without the black and white envoys to lead the way, lonely souls and wild ghosts, don't want to enter my underworld ghost mansion!"

The sleeping little ghost woke up passively, wiped his saliva, opened the three eyes on his head, turned around, knelt on the ground and said, "Big... My lord, it's... It's a newcomer, and it's not yet... Get to know you! Please don't... Don't blame!" Lu Xue said in her heart: "This is the ghost mansion of the underworld, and he is also called an adult, is it... What kind of Yama ghost is it?" But he heard him say, "Let him go to the white ghost, and there will be a reward." Then he walked straight into the gate of the ghost mansion, his face was gentle, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Lu Xueyuan wondered in his heart, there was a ghost reward, his life was not left, and now there were ghosts colliding, but he called to receive the reward, it seems that the temper of this ghost master is really elusive. I only heard the little ghost behind him kneel directly to the ground, tears and snot, and crying gratefully: "Lord Xie spares his life!" Thank you, Lord for sparing your life!!".

"You... You let me down." Lu Xueyuan didn't know why, but after arriving here, she felt that the pain gradually disappeared, and her spirit was much calmer. But the man didn't mean to stop at all, he stood in front of the river, looking at the mist, "You can't get through."

"Why can't I get by?" Lu Xueyuan looked at the flat boat on the water crossing the river. The man was noncommittal, raised his hand to summon the boat, and carried her onto the boat. Lu Xueyuan lay on the side of the boat, and saw many people on the shore from a distance, they were either painful or sad, slowly walking into the river one by one, less than half the distance, the expressions of many of them gradually became relaxed, and their eyes were empty, as if they had forgotten something. Then the men who crossed the river suddenly sank into the river, and then blue flames rose from the surface of the lake.

Lu Xueyuan looked at it curiously, and just wanted to ask, she heard him say softly: "It's the undead."

Lu Xueyuan looked confused, "Undead?"

The man pondered for a moment, and said, "This river is called crossing the river, and it is dedicated to washing the souls of the dead. The gate is a ghost gate, and anyone who enters the ghost gate must cross this river first. The undead washed away their skin, forgot the past, and left a soul fire, reincarnated, and became an adult again. But you can't cross the river." His voice is ethereal and lonely, and it is very beautiful.

"Is it because I'm not dead that I can't cross the river?" Lu Xueyuan looked at his face, and for some reason there was a feeling of déjà vu. He sneered lowly and glanced at Lu Xueyuan, his eyes were detached and hot, Lu Xueyuan frowned, and there were many doubts in his heart. When the boat landed, a sea of fiery red flowers appeared in front of him, swaying in the wind, ghostly and strange, "It's the flower on the other side." Lu Xueyuan thought to herself. She had heard that there was a flower in the underworld, which bloomed for a hundred years and fell for a hundred years, and the flowers and leaves were no longer seen, and they also had a nice name, called Manju Sahua.

"Don't touch it."

Lu Xueyuan just wanted to reach out and touch the flower, but was stopped by a roar. He continued, "This peanut comes mercilessly,

Cure the sin of infatuation, and if you don't want to forget anything, don't touch it."

The sin of infatuation? Lu Xueyuan stared, as if recalling something unhappy.

"Here we are." The man placed her next to a white jade, which was crystal clear, two feet high, and engraved with three large golden characters of "Sansheng Stone". Before Lu Xueyuan could speak, a trace of spiritual power was drawn from between her eyebrows, "What are you doing?" Lu Xueyuan was puzzled, but with a wave of his fingers, that spiritual power floated into the Sansheng Stone.

In an instant, the wind surged, a gust of wind whistled by, and the golden light on the Sansheng Stone was overflowing, and it was about to show something, but it was flashed by a strong light, and suddenly fell silent, returning to normal, as if it was suppressed.

"That's why you can't cross the river." His eyes burned, and he squinted at the snow kite, and his expression seemed to be satisfied. Lu Xueyuan should have also noticed something at this moment, "I heard that the past and present lives of people can be illuminated on the Sansheng Stone, why don't I have it?"

"What do you say?" When he said this, he seemed to be much brisker, and he did not have the lifeless frame just now, and then he said to her: "The Sansheng Stone can shine a good picture of the past, but it is not in the past and present life, but from the beginning of the womb to the end of death. As long as you want to find your parents' blood relatives and Hongluan lovers, you can find them one by one on it. But you are the only one, no."

"Perhaps, it's not that there isn't, but that it can't be."

His eyes were suddenly cunning, and a pair of "Spring Water Hate" eyes were stunning and dangerous, approaching step by step, "That's why I want to ask you, Lu Xueyuan, who are you?"

Lu Xueyuan looked at him and was unconsciously a little scared in her heart, and her steps trembled and she took a few steps back, "I, I am me!" You called my name too, didn't you?"

"Nope."

"It's not a name."

"It's you." His steps suddenly stopped, and his expression returned to normal, but he seemed to be trying to restrain something.

I? Lu Xueyuan beat a drum in her heart, in addition to that poor life experience, she entered Qingya Mountain, and was betrayed by her master and fell off the cliff... There's nothing special about it. "I, I've had irises on my forehead since I was born, and someone... Some say it's ominous." This person was none other than her biological parents.

"It's just... But now, for some reason, it's gone."

"Oh?" The man squinted and looked at me for a long time, but then smiled and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Lu Xueyuan had guessed nine times out of ten at this moment, knowing that people would have to go to the Yama Ghost Hall after death, and said, "Yama... Yama Ghost King?" But after finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the silver hand bones hanging on his chest.

The man was silent, his eyes seemed to look into the distance, and it took a long time before he spoke: "I am the Lord of the Underworld, the Grim Reaper, the Underworld."

"Death... Lord Death?" Lu Xueyuan stared at him and continued, "That... Am I really dead?"

Instead of speaking, she conjured a silver crescent mirror from her hand and handed it to her. Lu Xueyuan took the mirror, looked at herself, and suddenly froze in place, it turned out that she in the mirror was no longer an ordinary human form, her body was glowing with a pale cyan light, and her face was pale, like a dead corpse.

It's true... It's really dead. Lu Xueyuan's eyes trembled, and two tears fell to the ground. I don't know why, I already have a heart to die, but after knowing the truth, I will also be painful and sad.

"Mortals are dead and destroyed, but although you are dead, you have a physical body and soul, and if you are not a powerful obsession, you are not a human being. But on the Sansheng Stone, you can neither see your past nor see your present, neither a demon nor a spirit." His long silver hair fluttered in the wind, and he frowned slightly as he looked to the sky.

"Then there's only one possibility, gods." He paused word by word, as if revealing some shocking secret.

"No, how is that possible? I... Before he was born, he didn't know spells, and he had almost no spiritual power, how could it be, he was a god! Not to mention the division... Master, he said that my physique is not suitable for cultivating immortals." Lu Xueyuan lowered her eyes, and when she said the word "Master", there was an obvious tremor in her tone.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing, so she didn't see the complicated look in her eyes, her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of fierceness. Suddenly, he spoke, "Don't you hate him?"

Fang knew that she was already sad when she died, but at this moment, her heart was very painful when she mentioned this person

, shook his head one after another, and tears rolled down.

"He... He is my master, even if he kills me, I will not hate him. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have lived so much in the past thirteen years. Just as... It's as if I repaid his kindness."

Only then did he turn his face to her, staring at her for a long time, his eyes complicated. I wanted to say something, but I let out a sneer.

"Little girl, you're so interesting." Then he looked at her belly and sneered, "Have you forgotten how he caused you to lose the son of your womb?"

Lu Xue raised her head suddenly, her eyes were burning, and her tone was heavier: "I remember! I will always remember! I still remember the snow ball dying in my arms, but—" She covered her face with her hands and cried in a low voice, "But I don't want to hate him, everything I have is given by him, I... I can't help but hate someone who used to treat me so well..."Lu Xueyuan said and suddenly broke down and cried. Also, from the fall from the cliff to the present, this incident has sunk like a big rock in her heart, and she can neither tell it nor really forget it.

Ying Yi frowned, he didn't want to care, but he couldn't help but reach out and touch her head, his eyes were clear and he didn't say a word.