"And the disciples and disciples who belong to the Xuanmen can also easily awaken the memories of their previous lives with the help of their brothers and sisters, and they also call this method a little spiritual art..."

"The people of Buddhism are even more shameless, calling this kind of Buddhist disciple with the memory of his previous life a reincarnated spirit child, and even using this to deceive the world and promote Buddhism..."

“

"Hou Tu Niangniang, you have great compassion in your heart, you don't want to do this kind of murder and arson, I understand you."

"But we people from the Demon Dao are not good people in the first place, and I am willing to do this black glove..."

"Today's incident, you haven't seen it all, the Ten Palaces of Yama, Emperor Xudu, King Jizang, Taiyi Rescue Tianzun, I will solve it for you one by one..."

After saying these words, Yang Jian was just about to leave, but was stopped by Houtu.

Seeing this, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and continued calmly: "Hou Tu Niangniang, you should understand what I mean. ”

The metaphor of Yang Jian's previous words is very obvious.

As long as Hou Tu Niang Niang turns a blind eye, everything that happened today has nothing to do with her.

Similarly, when the people placed in the Heavenly Court, Xuanmen, and Buddhism are cleared, the power of the entire underworld will be returned to the body of Houtu.

Such a thing, whether it is public or private, there should be no need to stop Hou Tu Niangniang.

Just when Yang Jian felt doubts in his heart, Houtu, who had been silent, said something next, but he felt greatly shocked.

"I know all these things you said, if I really want to stop it, the people of Heavenly Court, Xuanmen, and Buddhism will not be able to enter at all..."

"But the underworld is so big, and after the death of the desolate world, there are so many obsessive ghosts, how can I manage it alone..."

"The affairs of the underworld always need people to manage it, and without the management of people from Heaven, Xuanmen, and Buddhism, the underworld will only become more chaotic..."

Hearing Hou Tu Niangniang say this, Yang Jian suddenly fell into silence, obviously he was moved.

There are some things that he didn't think of, but he was influenced by some concepts in his previous life, and he was preconceived, ready to destroy these guys who interfered with the vegetarian meal of the reincarnation corpse.

After Hou Tu Niangniang's words, Yang Jian woke up like a dream, and after a faint sigh, the murderous aura on his body immediately reined in.

“………“

If the entire flood is an independent society, and the reincarnation of the underworld is one of them, a super-large factory!

Any large-scale factory has its own unique operating rules, and countless people, like countless parts, support the operation of the entire factory.

Although the people of Heaven, Xuanmen, and Buddhism are not as good as they imagined, and they have obvious biases, in general, they can still ensure fairness and justice on the surface...

In this world, there is no such thing as perfect justice, nor does it exist in absolute justice.

Because people are selfish, the boundary between black and white is very blurred, and everyone is the same...

Even if this group of people falls and the next group of people is replaced, no one knows how much better it will be...

However, although he knew this truth, Yang Jian was still ready to defend himself.

After all, he was just kind-hearted and ready to make a big move, but he was pushed back by someone else's words, and he couldn't let go of his Demon Ancestor's face.

“………”

Just then, Yang Jian stubbornly explained to Houtu that the people in their Demon Dao can also replace the people of Heaven, Xuanmen, and Buddhism to do these things...

In the next second, he was slapped in the face by reality.

For a moment, Yang Jian was ashamed.

It turned out that as soon as Yang Jian's words came out, there was an angry roar in the distance.

A ghost from the underworld roared.

"Damn demon cub, he smuggled into my underworld to rob the soul, and the Taoist friends who passed by please help us stop these two bold demon bandits..."

When Hou Tu Niangniang heard this, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and the smile on her face that seemed to be a smile became even richer.

The other side!

I saw that among the two demonic qi retreats, there were two demon shadows with a strange smile, their bodies were full of blood light, wrapped in tens of thousands of ghosts, and fled in a direction where the space was weak.

Behind them, a horse-faced Yin God followed behind, leading a group of ghost soldiers to chase behind.

An old devil who was so old that he lost all his teeth glanced back and said with a strange smile.

"Ma Mian, you have worked hard to catch us, how much merit can you reward, and how many years will you have to catch to rise to the next level..."

"Our Demon Dao is not easy to mess with, why bother to do these troublesome things, don't take advantage of it, but lose your own life?"

At this moment, another old devil also replied with a smile.

"The Ten Thousand Devil Array that I am waiting to refine requires millions of souls, so I have to come to your dungeon a few more times..."

"Save your strength and wait until next time to chase us, hahaha!"

……

"Ahead is the gap in the city!"

The old devil with a clattering skin said hoarsely,

"If you chase it again, we can only really fight to the death, do you really think about the pros and cons of this?"

……

When the general of the underworld heard this, he really stopped chasing him, stopped moving, and scolded.

"Two demon cubs, if you run fast, otherwise Ben will definitely cramp you to the bone!"

“……”

Yang Jian, as the ancestor of the Demon Dao, has just righteously criticized the people of Heavenly Court, Xuanmen, and Buddhism...

Two demons appeared and wanted to refine millions of souls and arrange a large array, but Yang Jian, who was beaten in the face, couldn't say a word at all...

People who are emotionally attached to the Heavenly Court, Xuanmen, and Buddhism have gained power in the underworld, resulting in chaos in reincarnation, and there is no fairness and justice, and you demons simply kill people and set fires, and rob your souls...

The people of Heavenly Court, Xuanmen, and Buddhism may not be good people, but your demonic path is even darker, and you directly use the souls of dead beings as materials...

“………”

Looking at the Houtu with more and more banter on his face, Yang Jian snorted coldly and directly shook the two demons of the Xuan Immortal Realm to death.

Scratching his scalp, Yang Jian forcibly explained in embarrassment.

"The two of them are just one of our demons, they are black rats, don't get me wrong..."

“……”

After hearing Yang Jian's brazen words, Houtu couldn't hold back any longer, plopped out, and laughed directly.

"What is the reputation of your Demon Dao? Don't you, the ancestor of the Demon Dao, know?

？ Isn't it normal for you people in the devil's path to kill people and set fires? ”

"Is it wrong to rob souls? Something is wrong......"

"But things like this, when placed in the Demon Dao, are commonplace..."

"Aren't all the people of the devil's way like this? Why did you, the ancestor of the Demon Dao, lose your temper so much when you saw this..."

“…………”

Getting along with a straightforward but extremely smart woman like Hou Tu Niangniang, Yang Jian felt extremely uncomfortable, and after a while, he hid his face and left.

He doesn't want to come to this place anymore, and he doesn't want to see him again...

A black-bellied and stingy person like him, in the face of a great magical person like Hou Tu Niangniang, who has great love in his heart, he still can't help but feel self-pity in his heart.

And just when Yang Jian turned around and was about to leave, a sentence suddenly came from his ears.

"Whatever you want to do, what are your plans? But when I look at Your Excellency's heart, I don't mean to involve the underworld..."

"If Your Excellency really has the heart of the heavens, you might as well go to the Dirty Spring in Luowu Valley and take a look!"

Yang Jian, who wanted to turn around and leave, was slightly stunned after hearing Houtu's words.

He bowed to Houtu again, thanked him, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the reincarnation underworld.

“…………”

Looking at Yang Jian's distant back, Houtu sighed faintly, and muttered inexplicably.

"The sun in the water is the day in the sky, the sweetheart is the wind and sand, the eyes are all memories, and the thoughts of the heart are in the past."

"At the wrong time, I met the right person, and it was right and wrong."

"Taiyi, this is what you said when you broke up with me."

"It wasn't until so many years passed that I realized that this sentence was false."

"When you don't love someone, you won't be with them anyway, but when you really love someone, you will do your best to be with them, no matter what is in front of you."

After saying these words, Houtu's figure also disappeared in place, leaving only the last sentence.

"Taiyi, you are my calamity, and I am your calamity."

"If you still have a remnant of your soul, this time, I won't let go no matter what."

“…………”

Beiju Luzhou.

The dirty spring of the Luowu Valley. By the spring, on top of a boulder, a young man with a beautiful appearance suddenly appeared.

The divine sense unfolded, and Yang Jian, who had searched carefully here several times, found nothing.

If you were an ordinary person, you might have given up like this.

However, as a modern person, Yang Jian's way of thinking is different from that of people in the wilderness.

Sometimes, the more it seems that there is no problem, the more problematic it is.

The secret in the dirty spring of Luowu Valley, if it was really so easy to be discovered, it would still be his turn Yang Jian, who would have been discovered by others a long time ago.

With Yang Jian's Demon Ancestor-level strength, he couldn't detect any abnormalities, and it was estimated that even if those saints came here, it would be the same, let alone others.

"His grandmother's all said that this Luowu Valley is the land of the fate of the nine golden crows, and Emperor Jun and Taiyi will definitely leave something here..."

"Therefore, countless people came here to dig graves very early, but so many people did not dig anything in the end."

"Day after day, year after year, gradually no one comes!"