The corners of King Yama's mouth twitched slightly, and he said angrily: "Nonsense! You are just a little ghost, how can you allow you to come and leave when you want." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"But I don't want to die......"

"Hundreds of millions of living beings, who wants to die early? Birth, old age, sickness and death, ten demons and nine difficulties, cast the six reincarnations of the world. If there is no death, there is no life, and if there is no life, there is no death. The majestic and mighty voice of King Yama reached Peng Yu's ears, full of a strange sense of demagogy. It seems that what he said is the principle of heaven and the great way, and no one can not believe it.

Peng Yu's eyes were confused, and he immediately protested unwillingly: "I can't die, and I don't deserve to die." ”

King Yama's eyes widened with rage, and his beard stood on end.

"Kill to pay for your life, pay for debts. You killed someone, why can't you die, don't you deserve to die?"

The expression on Peng Yu's face began to harden, and he seemed to have completely recovered from the chaos.

"The parents who suffer from the body, I fight to defend them for the sake of courage and filial piety; Shi Le Yuan Liang is vicious and cunning, I stunned without hurting their muscles and bones, it is for benevolence and righteousness; Ye Haowen harmed each other with death, and I was on the verge of death and killed the enemy to protect myself, which was innocent. In this way, why did Peng Yu sin to death? The Hades Palace does not distinguish between right and wrong, and the yin and yang are rebellious, how dare they say that the heavens are mighty, and how dare they control hundreds of millions of living beings?"

King Yama was a little confused, this arrogant and arrogant imp didn't ask for his life, he bumped into it himself, and taught himself a lesson as an immortal, which is really unreasonable.

Looking down at the life and death book of the desk, the column of Shouyuan did not appear, and the king of Yama walked to the desk and hesitated left and right for a long time, and then looked at the young ghost in the hall.

After a while, Fang said: "Well, since you are not over, this king will give you a chance." If you can survive and return to the world, it will be your creation, and if you return to the Hades Palace, this king will send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be reborn. ”

"This king still wants to persuade you one last time, enter the six realms of reincarnation, you have to be reincarnated and reborn, maybe you can live better than you in this life, why bother to become a lonely soul and wild ghost wandering in the void for eternity. ”

After listening to what King Yama said, Peng Yu walked out of the hall without looking back, and only halfway through walking did he raise his hand and swing behind him.

"Thanks, uncle. ”

King Yama couldn't cry or laugh, uncle, this kid is probably the first person who dares to call himself like this in hundreds of millions of years.

Peng Yu returned to the boundless darkness again, and there seemed to be only darkness and no light in this space. I can't feel the passage of time, even if the vicissitudes of life are reincarnated, it seems to be a passing cloud here, and everything is still here.

But Peng Yu knew in his heart that any space has a boundary, but the space is too big, and he is too small. Just like those little ants in the Zhangxi Courtyard of the Dart Bureau, they regard the Dart Bureau as the whole world, how do they know that the Dart Bureau is nothing more than that big, Luo Cheng is nothing more than that big, and even the entire Great Desert is nothing more than that big.

Since there is a boundary, as long as you fix the direction and keep moving forward, you will not be hungry or sleepy anyway, and your soul will not be extinguished. As long as you don't give up, you will definitely be able to get out in the end.

It's a pity that in this space, it is impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, so Peng Yu floated straight forward in the direction of walking out of the gate of the Hades Palace.

Without hunger and sleepiness, the most tormenting thing is the tidal wave of loneliness, the monotony and endless repetition. He began to regret a little, how could he have feelings for himself as a ghost. It's actually great to be heartless, heartless, heartless, and desireless, at least not as hard as it is now.

In the end, there was only one thought left in his mind: don't stop, don't look back, don't think, and walk like a walking corpse.

The night is silent, and the night is like this.

I don't know how long it took to float, Peng Yu seemed to see a vague figure in front of him, and his mind immediately sobered up. When I got closer, I saw a dwarf with small cheeks, red shoulders, a short and stout body, and a blue robe. At this moment, he was lying straight in the void, sleeping soundly, snoring.

"Hey, wake up, are you a human or a ghost?" Peng Yu floated over with a happy heart, pushed the other party's body and asked. Now this situation is not to say that people are ghosts, even a mosquito ant can make him happy for a long time.

The little dwarf seemed to be startled, and the spirit woke up, floating in the air and asking in a daze, "Who, who, who......"

After he fully sobered up, he saw that it was a ghost, and said slightly angrily: "Bold, I am the god of night travel, for the emperor of heaven to be in the wilderness at night, you are just a wandering ghost, how dare you disturb me." ”

I don't know how long I haven't spoken this night, my voice is hoarse, my voice is choking like a knife and gun, my tongue can't be straightened, and I feel a little funny.

Peng Yu was a child study, and heard that the night wandering god was a giant with a red pen in one hand, a scroll in the other, and a black robe. But now it seems that the image is indeed far from what is described in the book, but it is similar to the clown in juggling.

"I'm from the underworld, and I want to go to the world, can the night fairy know the way to the world this time?" finally grabbed a life-saving straw, Peng Yu asked respectfully.

"What about me? This immortal has been patrolling this space for thousands of years, and I have never seen anyone let the stupid big man of Hades out. The Night Wanderer scratched his head and asked with a puzzled face.

"How dare the villain deceive the immortals, and wait for me to slowly come to the immortals......"

Peng Yu talked in detail about how his family was ruined, how he went north to Luocheng, how he joined the dart game, how he was seriously injured, how he went out of his body, how he entered the underworld, and how he came out of the underworld. Only the matter of the Supreme Humanity Sutra was hidden.

Listening to Peng Yu tell these stories like a trickle, this night wandering spirit sometimes shook his head, sometimes filled with righteous indignation, sometimes teary-eyed, and sometimes smiling.

I don't know how many years, ten years, twenty years, or fifty or hundred years? No one has ever told him so much, and this is still a very wonderful story! Sometimes the night wandering god even thinks that in fact, such a mortal life is also very beautiful, with suffering, sorrow, joy and joy, how can it be as empty as himself.

The two hit it off at first sight, and in this endless void, Peng Yu could also vent his suppressed emotions without any scruples. Peng Yu spoke, listening to the night wandering god, and expressed his opinions from time to time, nothing else, just a lot of time. In the end, the night wandering god couldn't wait to immediately cut off the head of the chicken and burn the yellow paper and Peng Yu to worship the brothers.

After a long time, the story is finally finished, and the night wanderer is still a little unfinished. Peng Yu wiped his sweat, no, he didn't sweat...... wiped his forehead, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, but he believed all the immortals.

Ye Youshen's face was cloudy, he hugged his head and thought hard, and after a long tea time, he said in a daze: "Although this is an endless void, if you really want to return to the world, as long as you die for no more than seven days, it is not completely helpless. ”