"How can there be such a thing?" Duanmu Haoyang couldn't figure it out, and since he opened it, he felt that there was a direction that attracted him very much, he longed to go to that place, but when he thought of the death of his parents, the destruction of the tribe, and all the unwillingness in his heart, the resentment surging all over his body, the degree of that longing decreased.

"Now you know where you're going, right?" What are you doing with so much resentment at a young age? Scare me? With me and Lao Hei here, you can't go anywhere!" the white-faced and red-tongued Bai Wuchang sneered.

"No matter where this road comes from, I don't want to die now, the Ji clan and the Jiang clan have bullied the Duanmu tribe so far, and they will not repay their grievances, and it is difficult to be reconciled. Martial arts have not yet cultivated to the cultivation they want, and they don't want to spend their lives in peace, the road leads you to take it away, I want to find my body, find my sister, and ask for an explanation from this world for the Duanmu tribe in this life!"

"It's just a warrior, the soul has left the body, and it doesn't help to find the body, leaving you in the world is a dereliction of duty, and Lord Yama will not let us go. Lu Yin was burned to you by relatives during the sacrifice, the world thinks that you are dead, why be nostalgic for this life, reincarnate as soon as possible, and go obediently!"

As he spoke, Hei Wuchang threw out the soul hook lock and went straight to Duanmu Haoyang's pipa bone. Duanmu Haoyang is just a soul, he has no strength, he is full of resentment, he floats and wants to avoid the soul hook lock, but he finds that he can't move at all, the hook claw immediately hooks the collarbone, and suddenly his soul feels like being grilled by fire, the pain is indescribable, and he kneels and wails.

Unable to escape the impermanence locked soul, he could only let the "people" slaughter, Duanmu Haoyang didn't know what else would happen, and gradually became numb.

He didn't know if his father and mother had entered reincarnation, whether his sister had successfully escaped the pursuit of the Ji family and the Jiang family, whether anyone in the clan was still alive, whether Zuoqiu Yu'er had been affected by the disaster, there were too many things he couldn't let go, he hadn't experienced enough martial arts, family affection and everything in this world, and there were many things he hadn't felt.

He has lived in a small tribe since birth, and the farthest he has ever been to is the nearest town called Panshan, and he doesn't know how big the world is.

He had always wanted to find a chance to get out of this mountain forest, but now he was locked in the pipa bone by black and white impermanence, and he could no longer do anything. The obsession and unwillingness in his heart made the weak Duanmu Haoyang feel even more painful, and his whole soul seemed to be surrounded by flames.

The blue-faced and fanged black impermanence completely ignored Duanmu Haoyang, pulled the soul hook chain, dragged him away, and Bai Wuchang followed with a smile.

"I'm not reconciled, I want to practice, I want to take care of my sister, I want revenge......" Duanmu Haoyang roared in a low voice.

"What is unwilling, after drinking Meng Po's soup, suffering and lust will be forgotten, and there will be a bliss in reincarnation. "Bai Wuchang said.

Black Impermanence has no heart to respond, often catching ghosts and sending them back to the underworld, he never wastes his lips and tongues. As soon as he took a few steps, his hands were full of evil energy, outlined in the air, and a black vortex was formed in an instant, and the black and white impermanence dragged Duanmu Haoyang in, disappearing from the Duanmu tribe, and the ruins of the tribe returned to the gray dead silence.

Duanmu Haoyang only thought about resentment and unwillingness, and didn't care about what would happen at all.

When they reappeared, they had arrived in front of a bronze door, the gate was nine zhang high, five zhang wide, the four corners of the gatehouse were facing the sky, the left book "the soul returned to the sky", the right book "the shape returned to the ground", and the plaque was written "ghost gate pass" three big characters.

The light in front of the pass is dim, the trees are green, gloomy and cold, there is no breath of life, all kinds of ghosts fly from afar, there are people, there are fierce beasts, and some do not know what they are, according to the requirements of the ghosts, they enter the pass in a group in turn.

If a ghost stays, the ghost cha shouts and comes forward with a whip and whips it unscrupulously, and the beaten ghost howls in pain, so he has to obey the ghost's request to enter the ghost gate.

Black and White Impermanence and Duanmu Haoyang had just taken a few steps forward when a curvaceous female yaksha in tight clothes greeted them with a smile on her face and white fangs on her mouth.

"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, you two have worked hard, and there are ghosts who can't open your eyes to provoke you to arrest you personally. ”

"Mei Ji, you can speak when the ghost gate is closed, the lord has an order, we will naturally obey it, he is a little special, just let us escort him!" Bai Wuchang shook his red tongue and smiled.

"Put your tongue away, it's an eyesore to look at. Black Impermanence seemed to be extremely tired of Bai Impermanence's tongue, and he didn't answer Mei Ji's words, and pulled the soul hook lock to enter the ghost gate.

The scene inside the gate was different from that outside, although it was still gloomy and cold, it was full of red light, and the blue-black buildings and plants were frightening under the dim light of the red sun.

Both sides of the road are full of extremely gorgeous flowers, and as far as the eye can see, there is a large hall at the end of the road, the red light is completely blocked out, and the green mist is shrouded. Duanmu Haoyang observed the surrounding scene, but it did not arouse his interest and too much attention. He was unwilling to die like this and escaped into reincarnation......

Shouted over and over again, "I'm not reconciled, I want to practice, I want to take care of my sister, I want revenge......"

Countless ghosts walked along the road, and as soon as the ghosts who did not want to die shouted, the ghosts of all kinds of ugly appearances stepped forward and whipped them, and the wails were endless. Duanmu Haoyang couldn't avoid being beaten by the black impermanence, but he still yelled over and over again as if he didn't feel it, "I'm unwilling, I want to practice, I want to take care of my sister, I want to take revenge......"

There are also some ghosts that wander outside the group of ghosts, and I don't know why, but the ghosts don't care.

Along the way, Duanmu Haoyang was beaten to a daze because of the constant yelling, but he didn't stop, still shouting "I'm unwilling, I want to practice, I want to take care of my sister, I want revenge......" He seemed to know only this sentence.

Black and white impermanence came to the front of the main hall and did not pull Duanmu Haoyang to walk the roads on both sides, and directly entered the main hall, where a table was placed in the middle of the hall, and the "person" sitting behind him was wearing an official hat, wearing a black and green robe, with a blue face and black beard, looking at the black and white impermanence below.

"My lord, the person has been brought, and it is the dead person of the Duanmu tribe. "White impermanence.

Duanmu Haoyang ignored the people in the hall, and was still tirelessly yelling, "I am unwilling, I want to practice, I want to take care of my sister, I want to take revenge...... he didn't want his life to end like this.

The "person" wearing the official hat frowned at the long black eyebrows, knocked on the table with both hands, stared at Duanmu Haoyang, and looked at it for a while, as if he was thinking about something. After that, he motioned to the judge beside him to check the book of life and death, and deliberately walked next to the judge and whispered, and only returned to his seat after confirming that it was clear.

"Your Royal Highness's soul, according to the records of the Book of Life and Death, you are young, there is no sin in your life, your good deeds are limited, and your resentment and obsession are too heavy, and this king will be sent to the immortal realm of heaven and man to die. The tone is final, and the tone does not allow anyone to refuse.

He continued: "Ah Pang, give him to Meng Po. ”

The ghost sent the bull head Ah Pang was stunned, thinking that this is a few meanings, the soul can enter the corresponding reincarnation bridge by himself after the Yama Palace, and he still wants the ghost to escort the soul to Meng Po? But he didn't dare to ask more, so he escorted Duanmu Haoyang away.

It was Jiang Ziwen, the king of Guangming, who announced the reincarnation of Duanmu Haoyang, and his nervous mood finally calmed down a little at this moment, and no soul had ever bothered him so much.

Then he ordered to Black and White Impermanence, "Go out again, find his body, and put him in the Heavenly and Human Immortal Realm." ”

Hearing King Guangming's order, Hei Wuchang's expression was calm, but Bai Wuchang's face twitched muscles, and his tone was tactful, "My lord, that place is cold and biting, I'm afraid I won't ......be able to avoid it when I wait in."

With a bang, King Guangming's blue face widened with anger, and his black beard trembled, so frightened that Bai Wuchang immediately shut up, and hurriedly turned around and escaped from the hall, he didn't want to be punished by King Guangming, no matter which time he was punished, he had to shed his skin.

King Guangming arranged the matter about Duanmu Haoyang, thinking that it would not be wrong to arrange it this way, right?

The book of life and death can't be rewritten, he didn't let Duanmu Haoyang completely reincarnate, and he didn't violate the laws of the operation of living beings, but also left a glimmer of life for Duanmu Haoyang, even if the adults above knew, they wouldn't blame themselves, the more he thought about it, the more he felt smart, and laughed heartily.

Except for the judge, the other "people" did not know King Guangming's calculations.