In the ancestral hall, the old man stood with his hands in his hands.

"Yunfei, let him go!" After speaking, there was a helpless sigh.

"Ancestor, he's my son!"

"Then what's the solution, do you want to watch the Wang family annihilate?"

"I don't believe it, isn't he just missing a soul and a soul, he just has a special physique!"

"That's enough, Yunfei! Someone in the Demon Realm is already targeting, you give him this dagger and let him go to the Floating Life Valley!"

......

After two hours, Wang Yunfei walked out, with an extra dagger in his hand.

Wang Yufan stood outside the door and looked at him: "Dad, I want to go to Mr. Shen's Forgetful House!"

Wang Yunfei testified: "Xiaofan ......"

Wang Yufei handed him the dagger, and when he walked to the day, his mother did not come to see him off, and he was twelve years old on the day he left home alone.

He went to the House of Forgetfulness, not to the Valley of Floating Life, he was afraid that history would repeat itself.

From today on, he, Wang Yufan, will embark on a road alone, no one is with him, as long as his family is safe, he is willing to do anything.

Wang Yunfei prepared things for him, gave him a map, and forgot his feelings, it was a far away place, and from today onwards, he would go on the road alone.

The housekeeper Wang Fu wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Wang Yunfei: "He has to go by himself in the future!"

After speaking, he looked into the distance and fell into endless memories.

Twenty years ago.

When Chen Jinse cleared the layers of white mist and found Wang Yunfei, it was too late, only to see him sleeping upright on the ground, and his face had begun to slowly turn pale.

Chen Jinse hurriedly ran to his side, his body was already cold, and he had no breath.

It seems that he was drained of his yang energy by Yin Si, and the two of them sometimes secretly absorb some people's yang qi in the mortal world to increase their cultivation, because Yan Jun has a lot of things, so he can't manage so much, so they dare to mess around like this.

Chen Jinse sat quietly beside Wang Yunfei, looking at this man, he obviously had a great future, but he lost his life for himself, but she was just a lonely ghost.

There was no trace of resentment on his face.

She held his hand tightly, and the hands that had been used to warm her were now as cold as her own.

It is said that in this world, ghosts are in charge, and if you want to say, people are good and bad, but why not ghosts?

Suddenly, Wang Yunfei's soul floated up, and if his soul left his body, even the Daluo Immortal would not be able to save his life.

Chen Jinse hurriedly used his meager mana to force his soul back into his body, but this was not a long-term solution, and after a long time, the soul would still leave the body.

What should I do? Chen Jinse recalled in his mind the methods he knew to return yang, but if he insisted on helping him return yang, wouldn't this be against the mandate of heaven?

The consequences can range from being thrown into an infernal hell that will never see the light of day, and you will not be able to be reborn forever, or you will be wiped out and scattered in the red dust.

After thinking about it, she laughed to herself: he ruined his family for her, and finally lost his life, two people who had nothing to do with each other, but finally became a couple, and they all said that God likes to play tricks on people, but he doesn't play like this, right? Perhaps, this is his own fault, if he didn't ask him for help, how could everything have happened?

Yes, is this a fate?

Suddenly, Wang Yunfei's soul floated again, but this time Chen Jinse couldn't force him back.

"Yunfei, I'm sorry, it's me who was too selfish to make you what you are now. After speaking, two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.

He just smiled and didn't speak, with a face full of vicissitudes, who knows how much pain and guilt he felt in his heart.

"Yunfei, I'll take you to a place. ”

As soon as they had finished speaking, they came to another place, a long road that seemed to have no end.

"Don't look back, no one can turn back on the Huangquan Road, otherwise you will fall into the Infernal Hell, and you will never see the light of day. Chen Jinse said in his ear.

On both sides of the road, there are some unnamed flowers, which bloom brightly, these flowers, containing all the greed, hatred, hatred, hatred and resentment in the world, are so bright that people dare not look at them directly.

I heard people say that after death, people will walk Huangquan Road, see the Lechuan River, and cross the Naihe Bridge.

After a while, they got on a bridge, which is the legendary Nai He Bridge. The souls on the bridge come and go in a hurry, and it seems that most of them are people who have nothing to worry about.

There was an old woman standing on the bridge handing a bowl of soup to the soul of the past, Meng Po soup, forgetting her past life and present life, and there was no longer any concern in the red dust.

Before I knew it, I had come to Granny Meng.

Meng Po handed a bowl of soup and sighed lightly, there is no harm in the next life. After saying that, he handed over a bowl of soup.

Wang Yunfei just wanted to pick it up, but was knocked over to the ground by Chen Jinse with one hand.

The souls on the bridge didn't turn back too much to see, as if nothing had happened, they were all walking on their own, perhaps, for them, such a thing that overturned Meng Po soup often happened.

There is too much reluctance in the world, and no one will be willing, whether it is fame, status, or love. But once you get on the path of samsara, all of this is just a vain.

"Are you little ghost trying to rebel?" Meng Po's voice came faintly, as if it came from the Nine Hells, and it was terrifying to hear.

I saw Chen Jinse hurriedly knelt down with his legs: "Granny Meng, just let him go, he was killed by me, I want him to return to yang." Chen Jinse said a word, but Meng Po was shocked when he heard it.

For so many years, although there have been countless little ghosts who have said this here, she is the only one who dares to say it so firmly.

"Hehe, Huanyang? You are very simple, if you come to my Meng Po, let me obediently reincarnate. After speaking, he sneered softly.

At this time, I saw Chen Jinse slowly stand up, one hand tightly grasping Wang Yunfei who was expressionless on the side.

In this life, I can't give you happiness, and I won't let you walk this Huangquan Road with me.

There were only a few imps left on the bridge, and the wind was blowing, and it was biting cold.

Chen Jinse looked at Wang Yunfei and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

She knew that there was a saying circulating in the ghost path, a legend that could go against the destiny of heaven but no ghost had ever dared to try.

If a soul can forcibly force out its own yin spirit, and can have the ability to defy the heavens to be injected into the body in an instant, and maintain it for a quarter of an hour, it's just that the ghosts in the underworld know it, but they don't dare to do it.

Because, if the yin spirit is separated from the body, it is even more torturous than going down to the eighteen layers of hell. First of all, it is the most poisonous curse, and the soul of the curse will suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart every day, and it is a poisonous arrow with the true fire of samadhi, that is, the pain is enough to die ten thousand times a day.

Moreover, if this curse is cast, then the soul will have to be watered every day in the Infernal Hell by the water of the Lethe River, which is the source of all the evil forces in the world, not to mention watering, even if you accidentally touch it, you will have to lose a layer of skin.

It's just that the only advantage is that you can forcibly help people return to yang. Since it is against the destiny of heaven, then it must be punished by heaven.

She chuckled, and she didn't know how much she still had to worry about, but he had to go home.

She said, "Yunfei, I'm waiting for you here, waiting for you to take me home." ”

After finishing speaking, the surrounding black gas was swirling, and the yin wind blew in gusts, forming a huge whirlpool, surrounding her in the middle, and her pale face was now slowly beginning to turn blue, until after a heart-rending sound, Meng Po reacted, and hurriedly wanted to go over to stop it, but it was a gust of wind blowing, and nothing was left.

Wang Yunfei also disappeared in front of Meng Po's eyes in an instant.

"Hey, a silly girl, the old body can't imagine that thousands of years have passed, under the Lechuan River, but it is you, a girl who lives for love, live first. I hope you can get through, if that man is affectionate and righteous, I have to watch him rescue you. After speaking, he sighed, but two lines of turbid tears flowed from his eyes.

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