Just want Su Jinyan to be immortal and immortal, as long as Shen Mohan is still there, she will jump the reincarnation well a hundred times and die a hundred times, and her soul memory and face will not change.

"So I'm here, can't jump out of the palm of your hand?"

There was a hint of pride in Shen Mohan's tone, but Su Jinyan was stunned when he heard this.

Doesn't it mean that reincarnation will lead to the end of a relationship?

At first, she thought that Shen Mohan drew a charm on her chest to save herself and protect the fetus.

Actually, it's not, it's a dead contract to sell yourself!!

"Then I can't get a divorce?!"

Su Jinyan glared at her.

"Did you ask me about this contract?! Just keep drawing it privately? ”

Although Su Jinyan said this, the slightly raised corners of her mouth still revealed the joy in her heart.

How many couples dream of staying with their loved ones forever?

“…… Thinking about divorce before you can save your hair? ”

Shen Mohan was helpless, hugged Su Jinyan with both hands, kissed her eyebrows, and chuckled.

"Is there a way to break this curse?"

Raising his eyes to look at Shen Mohan, Su Jinyan asked with some curiosity.

"Hmm......

If one day I'm gone, the spell will be gone. ”

Shen Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at Su Jinyan and said lightly.

"Zun Shenshou and Tianqi, will they also be gone?"

Raising his eyes to look at Shen Mohan's side face, Su Jinyan had mixed feelings in his heart.

"What's so strange about life and death, heaven and earth, the sun and the moon all have a lifespan, let alone a little god.

It's just that in the eyes of mortals, this is an endless time, in fact, it is just a little longer. ”

His voice was cold and cold, and his tone was flat and cold, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

Hearing Shen Mohan's words, Su Jinyan's heart felt sour, how could he be reluctant to let him be gone?

"Mo Han, I will always be with you!"

Whether she lives or dies, she will be with Shen Mohan.

"Good!"

Shen Mohan smiled and hugged Su Jinyan tightly in his arms.

There was a delicate string moon in my ears, and auspicious clouds and flying flowers faintly lingered and fell.

Su Jinyan turned his head to look at the boundless towering mountains.

It turns out that mortal imagination is not all illusions.

Netherworld Ghost Road, Lookout, Nai He Bridge, Huangquan River, Six Bridges and Twelve Corridors, Hades Palace, Six Heavenly Palaces, Twenty-four Prisons...

"This is Luo Yu Mountain, and there are several mountain ranges governed by the Five Directions Ghost Emperor, far away, Yin Jingtian Palace is at the bottom of the mountain..."

Shen Mohan said, and put Su Jinyan down.

Su Jinyan looked at the surrounding environment, in fact, the underworld is not so terrifying, except for the place where the good is rewarded and the evil is punished, which is a little shocking, the rest is fine.

There are sparkling yellow springs, bewitching flowers on the other side, and boundless sky with dark red sunset.

The mountain is lush and green, the pavilions and pavilions are towering, and there is a fairy spirit in the yin qi all over the ground.

"Welcome to the Emperor!"

Twelve maids holding fragrant flower umbrellas floated down from the side of the Liucong Bridge, all of them lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, not daring to look up.

"Look, these are my maids."

Shen Mohan raised his slender fingers, pointed in that direction, and looked at Su Jinyan with a smile.

"What do you mean by that?"

Make yourself jealous?

Su Jinyan raised her eyebrows, she knew that Shen Mohan wanted to tell her when she said this: Qinglian, Qingluan, are no different from them,

He knew that although he was very generous about Qinglian's affairs, he knew that he actually minded it in his heart.

That's why Shen Mohan said this, let herself relax, such a delicate man, how could she be reluctant to let him not be there.

"Do you mind?"

Shen Mohan bowed slightly, and when he reached Su Jinyan's ear, he said in a deep voice.

"Okay, let's clean up how you walked to the Yin Jingtian Palace."

Seeing that Su Jinyan shook his head slightly, Shen Mohan took a step back, and several maids immediately greeted him.

The Wanshan Pavilion with the flowers falling under the umbrella stands on the side, and the green roman tent with the umbrella cover open hangs down to cover the pavilion.

"What is this for?"

Su Jinyan looked at Mo Han suspiciously, and asked puzzled.

"Go ahead."

Shen Mohan hooked his lips and gently pushed Su Jinyan, and his figure gradually faded until he disappeared.

Qingluo's umbrella cover is lightly drooping.

The big wooden barrel shrouded in warm mist made Su Jinyan a little embarrassed.

She is actually not used to taking a bath in front of others, and she has never been to a bathhouse when she is so big.

"Can you please stay away for a moment?"

Su Jinyan spoke, the maid smiled shallowly, and then whispered.

"We'll wait for the little lady to comb her hair later."

After saying that, the maids lowered their eyebrows and walked out of the pavilion.

Shen Mohan's mana in the underworld is indeed much stronger than that in the yang world.

Because the wounds he had treated for himself had begun to heal slowly.

The shallower wounds, which had disappeared by this time, were still slowly healing with visible bone, but the blood curse on the chest was still clearly scarred.

Washing away the blood stains on his body, Su Jinyan had many thin wounds, which were bent and spread all over his collarbone, extending to his chest.

"Little lady, I'm Meng Shu, the emperor asked me to come to you......"

Meng Shu's voice sounded outside the tent, and before Su Jinyan could answer, she opened the veil and walked in.

"The little lady is bathing and changing!"

She didn't seem shy about walking over at all, and said with a smile.

"I have to clean it up, otherwise I'll die laughing when I walk in."

Su Jinyan inquired about the girl in front of her, Meng Shu was young and beautiful, and she had two other sisters.

Legend in some classics says that Meng Po turned into three beautiful women, distributed Meng Po soup to ghosts at the watchtower, and wrote off the old accounts before drinking Meng Po soup, and love and hatred disappeared, and then after the Yin Si rewarded the good and punished the evil, he went to the reincarnation well to die.

"What's the matter?"

Su Jinyan was a little embarrassed and covered his chest underwater.

"Lord Emperor is afraid that you are worried about the affairs of your family, so let me show you."

Meng Shu said as she raised her hand and gently brushed it on the surface of Su Jinyan's wooden barrel.

She was using the Circular Light Technique to let Su Jinyan see things beyond the underworld.

In the end, it is one of the incarnations of Meng Po God, and the Dao Law is really much higher than ordinary people, and the options she showed herself are very clear.

Su Jinyan saw Shen Mohan's big hand strangling Qinglian's soul's neck, and Qingluan on the side knelt on the ground, and finally Shen Mohan threw her away angrily and disappeared into the space of the black coffin.

After that, the wooden house on the hillside was shrouded in fluorescence, and more than a dozen fireflies-like light flew into the house.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the hundred-year-old adobe tile houses in Ephedra Village collapsed in an instant.

On the opposite side of the landslide, the rolling rocks and yellow sand slipped most of it, covering the villa.

Monk Yue is worthy of being a disciple of a high-ranking monk, and he can surpass all the souls in the village with a Buddha call.