"Ahh

The screams had not stopped, and Bullock had been torturing the two men for more than an hour. Either way, it's something they've never heard of.

They were all brought from the Grim Reaper Realm to punish the wicked demons of the world with the most brutal revenge on Jonathan and Adolf.

"It's almost time, even if you use magic again, your soul can't be forcibly repaired, so your soul is gone!"

Bullock said in a cold voice, and then a powerful spell was activated, and he only gently chanted an ancient and complicated incantation, and the entire battlefield was furious.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, a thunderclap struck, and it brought an even more powerful thunderstorm. A strange thundercloud descended on the battlefield, and the aura contained in it was terrifying.

As soon as they appeared in this space, the earth collapsed, all kinds of dilapidated buildings were destroyed, and all kinds of lights flashed in the thunderclouds.

It's full of thunder and lightning of different attributes, and it's so powerful that it's desperately powerful. It can be said that a random thunderbolt is enough to kill any power on the earth.

"No, no, don't kill me!!"

Jonathan and Adolf no longer looked like any of them, their bodies were embedded in various dark purple weapons, and their faces were almost boneless.

That kind of supreme thunder, just revealing some breath, frightened their souls almost away. If it weren't for Brock's magic maintenance, I'm afraid the two of them would have been scared to death directly.

"I can't directly intervene in the life and death of any living creature on Earth, and you won't die at my hands. Brock said slowly.

"Ah, really?" Jonathan said in a trembling voice.

Even if he has Longinus and makes him immortal, today he finally tastes what it means to live rather than die. Tormented by death, he wanted to throw away the holy spear more than once.

But the other party cast a spell to make the holy spear stick to him, not only did he feel the strongest pain in the world, but his soul was constantly suppressed by death, and his body never stopped trembling.

"I heard that the Grim Reaper stays here, and there are also great restrictions, especially to kill all creatures in this plane. He can take away souls, but he can't kill people. ”

"Even if his apostles wanted to kill anyone, they had to follow the rule that they could not kill if they did not deserve to die. ”

Adolf gasped, he suddenly remembered this, and he also had a little score in his heart, maybe he really wouldn't die today.

"Smack, smack, smack..."

Bullock smiled and clapped his hands, and continued, "You really know me well, not bad at all. ”

After he finished speaking, the eyes of both of them radiated with brilliance. Vaguely, they had seen themselves escaping from this hell.

But at this moment, Brock sneered again, and said, "So, I have decided to hand you over to another person to kill! ”

"What?!"

When Adolf and Jonathan heard this, they almost couldn't hold back their tears. Looking at the smile of death in front of them, their hairs exploded again.

And Brock changed back to his original size, touched his head and said: "Oh, I hate doing this kind of thing the most, and I can't help it if I don't do it, who told me that I like to have a beginning and an end?"

Then he looked at the sky again and yelled, "This time it's too painful to stand it!"

"Boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, a dragon-like golden thunder struck down in the sky. But Brock opened his mouth and swallowed the thunder, and then protected Hanae Qianying and Wang Bugui with magic.

"This thing is swallowed, indigestion, life is bitter..."

Brock complained to himself, but the next moment he met the thunder of the gods. Countless thunderbolts exploded in the sky, and each explosion brought an incomparably powerful aura.

This aura does not belong to this plane, and can even easily tear this space apart. This kind of calamity, if it is seen by the Eastern cultivators, they will definitely exclaim the immortal calamity!

Brock is doing something against the sky, which has caused the will of the Great Dao to be dissatisfied and to be punished severely. And all he did was for the king not to return.

In another world full of flowers on the other side, Wang Bugui lies quietly among the flowers. Suddenly, an invisible force was injected into his body, causing him to wake up.

"Hmm!"

Wang Bugui let out a muffled snort, and then slowly opened his eyes. When his vision became clear, all he could see was a dark night sky.

"Here it is..."

He sat up and looked around at the endless flowers of the other side, and nothing else. This blood-saffron is the only scenery here.

"Me, what's wrong?"

Wang Bugui frowned and muttered to himself, looked at his hands, and touched his body again, which was extremely real.

"Could it be that the primordial god after death can be the same as the physical body?"

He examined his body carefully and found that the wounds on his body that had abandoned his self-cultivation were still there. He tried to use the Dao method again, but sure enough, he couldn't use any magic at all.

The only thing that still exists is the physical power, and the various extreme powers brought by the Eight Extremes still exist.

"What the hell is this place?"

Wang Bugui muttered to himself, and then ran at full speed in the sea of flowers on the other side, and on the way he jumped suddenly, observing the terrain at a height of hundreds of meters.

All that catches your eye is a piece of blood red, and it seems to be full of flowers.

"Whew!"

He landed in the form of nine steps, stirring up a large number of petals, and then identified a direction and continued to rush. Jump up every 10,000 meters and look around for a way out.

Finally, after a stick of incense, he ran to the border of this sea of flowers. There is a river with blood-yellow water and a sea of Manju Shahua on the opposite bank.

Wang Bugui immediately thought of a word, Huangquan!

"In the end, it's still dead... If this is the Yellow Spring, this river should be the Lechuan River, then I will walk along the other side of the riverbank. This road should be Huangquan Road. ”

"At the end of Huangquan Road, at the end of the Lechuan River, there is a bridge on the river, and at the end of the bridge, there is a lookout township. At the Wangxiang platform, there is a Meng Po, who guards the reincarnation alone. Huh..."

"Forget the river, forget the water. Drink a bowl of forgetful water alone, and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation alone?Death, didn't you take my soul away?"

When Wang Bugui saw this sea of flowers, he couldn't help but ask himself. Then he shook his head and walked forward. Since I have entered the Yellow Spring, I can only live this life.

"I don't know where the Sansheng Stone is, I want to engrave her name, I hope that I will not forget it in the next life, and I want to meet her again. ”

He looked around along the way, trying to find the legendary stone.

Legend has it that there is a three-life stone next to the Lechuan River, and the words on the stone are bright red as blood, and there are four characters engraved on it; Ascend to the other shore early.

People can engrave on the stone the names of the people you love the most in this life, and the people you want to wait for in the next life. Maybe in the next life, I can really wait for that similar flower.

It's just that although the flowers are similar, this flower is not the other flower, and the soul is no longer the soul of that time. The love of the previous life has long been forgotten, and it is only a meeting in the water to meet again, and it is even more difficult to find if you want to stay.

But Wang Bugui also wants to seize this slim opportunity, even if he just passes by with Hanae Qianying in the next life, he is willing.

I don't know how long he walked, he finally came to the end of the Lechuan River, there was a big stone here, presumably the Sansheng Stone. Not far away, next to the Nai He Bridge, there was a figure.

Wang Bugui carved the four characters of Huajiang Thousand Cherry Blossoms on the Sansheng Stone, and then rubbed it gently with his hand, as if when he saw this name, he could think of the Yiren who was tied to him.

He put his forehead on the name again, and said resolutely: "In the next life, I will find you again!"

With that, he turned and walked to the figure under the bridge, but what he saw next made his eyes slowly widen.

"You're just... Meng Po?"

Wang Bugui was very surprised, but he didn't expect that Meng Po in the mouth of the world was actually a beauty that was difficult to find through the ages. Her appearance was not like that of the world, although she was dressed in a black robe.

But it can't hide her charming figure, those deep eyes, as if she can see through people's hearts. With a faint sadness on her face, she quietly stared at the person in front of her.

"Another young man, or a monk? It turns out that you are also a miserable person. ”

Meng Po shook her head and sighed lightly, and then with a wave of her hand, a bowl of yellow soup appeared in her hand. And he said: "Come on, drink this bowl of soup, and you can forget your lifelong love and hatred." ”

"The ups and downs of a lifetime will also be forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po soup. ”

Wang Bugui quietly looked at the bowl of Meng Po soup, this is the real forgetful water, once you drink it, you will forget everything. There is no joy or sorrow, no love and no hate, so turn around and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"What's wrong, don't you want to drink?" Meng Po asked softly.

"Can I really stop drinking?" asked Wang Bugui, looking up.

"Yes, but you must plunge into the Lethe River and suffer for thousands of years before you can be reincarnated. If the person you love is strong, maybe you can find her again. ”

Meng Po pointed to the blood-yellow river and slowly said the condition of not forgetting her feelings.

Wang Bugui nodded and said, "Then I am willing to wait here for a thousand years for her." The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, and the flowers fall for another thousand years. When the flowers fall, I will be able to find her again. ”

"You have to think clearly, this Lechuan River is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts who have committed heinous evils and cannot be reincarnated. The evil aura inside is not trivial. ”

"There used to be many infatuated people who refused to forget their love, but in the end they were killed by this river. There are very few people who have insisted on it for hundreds of years, are you sure you want to enter?"

Meng Po explained the difficulty again, and brought the soup to him at the same time.

Wang Bugui shook his head slowly, and said: "I have made up my mind, the king who does not have Huajiang Qianying will not return, it is not that the king will not return." What about a thousand years of soul-keeping, as long as it's for her, it's worth it!"

With that, he walked to the Lethe River, and was about to leap down.

"Wait!!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice stopped him, and the king's feet were almost half a step into the river.

But this voice made him take half a step back and turn to look in the direction where the voice came from.