No matter what his cultivation was during his lifetime, no matter what his state was after he arrived in this netherworld. All people, at the edge of this altar, will be sane before drinking the Meng Po soup. It's the same as when you were alive.

Of course, this sanity was only for a few seconds. A bowl of Meng Po soup will be eaten, and the past of the previous life will be forgotten cleanly. Even those powerful powers, if they drank a whole bowl of Meng Po soup, the mark of their previous life would be firmly sealed. Only when the opportunity is right can he unseal, otherwise, his afterlife will be no different from ordinary people.

And Hanguang, in this place where everyone is sane, personally knocked out the Meng Po soup in Yueyue's hand. And also used this special true qi to force the Meng Po soup in Yueyue's body out of the body.

Who doesn't want to have more than one lifetime of experience, who doesn't want their current memories to last forever. Seeing the cold light, they followed suit, but they couldn't break free from the shackles of the darkness at all.

In the sky, I don't know when, ten figures stood side by side. Ten people with different looks, each with a different style. But without exception, all the people's eyes when they look at Hanguang are cold, even if there is no emotional fluctuation, this cold look makes Hanguang's heart slightly empty.

"Are you the Ten Kings here?" Hanguang asked, seeing that these people did not speak, jumped off the range of the altar, and slowly rose into the air, maintaining the same height as them.

"Yes. You've broken our rules here!" said one of the Ten Kings, who had only heard the names of these kings, but could not recognize who they were.

"It's just that a person doesn't drink Meng Po soup, and she eventually drinks a little Meng Po soup. It's not too bad to have the rules here. Hanguang spread his hands and said.

"This ...... This is naturally problematic. If you break my rules here, then someone will come and break my rules here. Wouldn't we be very shameless?"

Hanguang was happy when he heard it, it turned out that this was not a big deal, it just ruined their face......

"Seventh, stop messing around. A tall man stopped, and he said to Hanguang, "Your name is Hanguang." It seems that your memory has not awakened either. For the sake of my old life with you, I will not embarrass you. But you want to keep your experience here a secret. Those who came to our side before have either stayed here permanently, or at least lost all their memories of being here before they can leave. You're a special case. ”

Hanguang was not pretentious, and nodded slightly after listening. He didn't know if his previous life was old with this king, anyway, it would be good if he could get out of here today.

"A bunch of bad things don't know what to do, and they still have bad intentions!" Suddenly, one of the ten kings snorted coldly. A sleeve swayed down, shattering thousands of souls into nothingness.

From a distance, Hanguang saw that there seemed to be countless powerful ghosts gathering outside the city, and the murderous aura in the sky rushed towards the sky.

"It's a ghost tide, coming for you. You go quickly, the defenses here are of little use to them. Even if there are ten of us, we can only protect ourselves and fight back, but if we want to deliberately protect anyone, we are not sure of this. The king, who said that he had something to do with the cold light, said hurriedly, and with a wave of his palm, a black whirlpool appeared in mid-air.