Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

"Shen Yin told me everything."

Zhang Heng sighed, and looked at Mao Jun with some embarrassment.

"The matter that has been dragged on for a long time, today is also the time to solve it."

Mao Jun groaned, and glanced at Mu Chenyin beside Zhang Heng. Mu Chenyin naturally lowered his head, not daring to meet Mao Jun's eyes.

"whats the matter?"

Zhang Hengcai was immersed in the joy of his lover's return just now, when he looked at Mao Jun's eyes, a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

"Zhang Heng, I'm very happy to see you again, but now you and I are separated, I'm afraid..."

On Mu Shenyin's face, a large teardrop uncontrollably flowed into the dusty sky, and then turned into ashes.

"What do you mean? What does it mean to ponder? We just met..."

Seeing Mu Chenyin take a big step back, Zhang Heng hurried forward, trying to hold Mu Chenyin's hand.

But he was surprised to find that every time he was about to touch Mu Chenyin, his hand actually penetrated Mu Chenyin's body.

"No...impossible...you are fine, Shen Yin, I will save you..."

Zhang Heng's eyes were red, he opened his arms, shook his head, and embraced Mu Shenyin with disbelief in his eyes.

"Just now...it was okay just now..."

He shook his head, and tears fell one drop after another from the eyes of this 1.8-meter man.

"Zhang Heng, thank you, I am really happy to be with you, but now you and I are separated."

Mu Shenyin was sobbing, her already transparent body flickered again, becoming a little more transparent.

"Not good, the seven-day time limit is coming soon."

Mao Jun watched Mu Shenyin's changes and pinched his fingers.

Counting the days, from when Zhang Heng was rescued to when Mu Chenyin's body flew into the Black Delta.

Today is already the seventh day.

Mu Shenyin's body is dead, and now this soul is wandering outside, no different from a lonely ghost, it is nothing more than being nourished by Mao Jun's spiritual sea.

That's why it wasn't discovered by the ghost messenger who came here.

And the seventh day was the day when Mu Chenyin's soul was revived.

On the day of resurrection, the soul can first go to the side of the most thoughtful people and things in life, but once this time limit has passed, it must return to the original body and wait for the ghost to recall it!

And Mu Chenyin's body has long since disappeared.

"Shen Yin, you...what's wrong with you? You...don't cry anymore, your body..."

Zhang Heng looked at Mu Chenyin's swaying voice with distress, and was also very anxious in his heart.

He thought it was because Mu Shenyin was a soul, and the tears shed were the source of energy.

"Zhang Heng, Mu Shenyin's time is running out."

Mao Jun frowned, and Xiaoli had already prepared a series of necessary things for Mao Jun, such as red paper and brushes.

Mao Jun even kept drawing something on some yellow paper with his hands.

Mu Chenyin's situation is special, if her soul is allowed to return to her body, it is tantamount to sending Mu Chenyin's soul to become nourishment for others!
While drawing the death charm, Mao Jun explained the pros and cons to Zhang Heng.

After Zhang Heng heard it, he felt his heart tighten, and his heart hurt even more like being pulled.

His lips were trembling constantly, and the 1.8-meter man was crying like a three-year-old child.

"I know you don't want to leave Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng naturally doesn't want you to leave either, but if you don't, then you really won't even have the chance to reincarnate."

Mao Jun gritted his teeth, and he bit his middle finger, a bright bloodstain smeared on the yellow paper full of spells.

Just like the finishing touch, the originally ordinary yellow paper burned directly, and then, the space behind it was distorted.

Noisy voices came from this distorted space.

Zhang Heng unconsciously glanced into this distorted space. He was startled when he saw it.

A long white suspension bridge, one after another people in white clothes with disheveled hair are lined up neatly and walking towards the front.

"This...this is..."

Just as Zhang Heng was about to cry out, his mouth was tightly covered by Mao Jun.

"If these things from the underworld see you, they will definitely eat you alive!"

It was also the first time Mao Jun used this reincarnation spell.

This rebirth talisman can open the door to the underworld in a short period of time, and the place where it appears is extremely hidden. No matter how careful Mao Jun is, nothing in the underworld will find this small door.

"Mu Shenyin, your time is running out, go quickly."

Mao Jun frowned, looking at the yellow paper of the death curse that was being eaten away by sparks bit by bit.

When all the yellow paper is burned, that is when the gate is closed.

"I……"

Mu Chenyin glanced at Zhang Heng reluctantly, and then, her figure swayed suddenly, and she floated outside uncontrollably.

"Oops! It's time!"

Now that the reincarnation spell has been used, if you can't get in, it will be a big loss.

"Zhang Heng, if you don't want to watch Mu Chenyin's soul dissipate before the world, please persuade her!"

Knowing that Mu Chenyin still had nostalgia for this world, Mao Jun couldn't bear it, and he hesitated, so he was forcibly recalled by his body, waiting for the ghost messenger to take his soul away.

A suction force in Mao Jun's palm sucked towards Mu Chenyin's soul.

"Mu Shenyin, come back quickly!"

With a roar from Mao Jun, Mu Shenyin's soul became a little more transparent.

Now he can clearly see the scene on the other side through Mu Chenyin's soul.

Mu Chenyin's soul was already fragile, and she couldn't bear such a big stimulus.

"Shen Yin, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you. It is said that reincarnation is only 18 years away."

"As long as you can survive in this world in the future, I will be satisfied!"

Tears burst into Zhang Heng's eyes, this is the woman he loves.

"You go!"

Zhang Heng said another sentence.

"Zhang Heng..."

There was a strong reluctance in Mu Chenyin's eyes.

"If there is an afterlife, I will be with you forever."

Mu Shenyin shook her body.

Coupled with Mao Jun's suction, Mu Chenyin was able to resist the suction of her physical body.

She opened her arms and rushed towards Zhang Heng with a sweet smile on her face.

Zhang Heng closed his eyes, a burst of warmth poured into his chest.

"wait for me……"

Muttering a word, Mu Chenyin passed through Zhang Heng's body and rushed towards the wide open gate of the underworld.

No one noticed that a tear of Zhang Heng was printed on Mu Shenyin's left shoulder.

Tears bloomed into a transparent and refined shape, engraved on Mu Chenyin's shoulder forever.

And at this time, on the other side of the underworld.

The man in white moved his nose slightly.

Um?Why does it smell like a stranger?
Even the old woman standing on the other side of the Naihe Bridge frowned, and her eyes instantly locked on Mu Shenyin's body.