Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

First you pass the maze, then the Ghost Mother Forest, then the Black and White Impermanence and the Judge's Hall, then the Forgetful River and Mengpo Bridge, and finally the Fengdu City, the Samsara House and the Ghost King's Palace.

This is the optimal route map given by the system to Yan Wenmo, and now they are on their way to Mengpo Bridge.

There is a Three Lives Stone next to the Mengpo Bridge. The system said that this Three Lives Stone can see a person's past, present and future lives. Yan Wenmo is not interested, but he can't help but think about it.

The person he was thinking about was not Jiang Wenbai, so there was no need for him to think about him. What's more, he was still somewhat resistant to his past life.

So, the person he was thinking about was Gu Hansheng, or maybe he was doubting Yan Wenmo and the truthfulness of what she said about them imprisoning Yan Qingshuang.

This is actually easy to understand, because there is no need. He is not a big shot now, and there is no need for those people to torture a mortal just because of their own likes.

Unless Yan Wenmo was lying. Therefore, when they passed by the Three Lives Stone, Gu Hansheng grabbed Yan Wenmo's hand without saying a word and pressed it on the Three Lives Stone.

The Three Lives Stone emitted a bright light, and then Yan Qingshuang's figure appeared. Although Jiang Wenbai had anticipated that Yan Wenmo might be lying, when the facts were laid before him, he still felt a little uncomfortable because she was really lying.

Yan Qingshuang's life was not tortuous or bizarre, but it was not dull either. Therefore, the scene quickly shifted to the present and some of Yan Wenmo's unique memories.

Yan Wenmo was born in a well-off family, not rich. She had an older brother who was eight years older than her and was the most beloved daughter in the family.

Most of her setbacks in life come from emotions, or love. She always fails to get what she wants, or always fails to get what she wants.

The person she likes either has a partner, left, got married, or died.

This also means that she doesn't take relationships too seriously, so when someone confesses their love to her one second and holds someone else's hand the next, she won't scream at the top of her lungs, but will remain extremely calm.

There was no road in the world, but when more people walked, a road appeared. Just like when she was hurt more, she could choose to turn a blind eye to the scumbag or even respect him, bless him and lock him up.

Life is a long journey and you don't necessarily need feelings, so in the end, she has everything except love.

Until one day, she met a man in black, who held her hand and gave her a jade pendant. The jade pendant brought her into this world while she was asleep.

Next, there is a scene of her growing up as Yan Qingshuang until she is sixteen years old, and the scene stops abruptly at this moment.

It’s not that the San Sheng Stone doesn’t want to play, but that the San Sheng Stone is interfered with by the system and cannot play.

Yan Wenmo calmly withdrew and looked back at Gu Hansheng and held his hand, his expression still unchanged.

However, Gu Hansheng's defense was somewhat broken. He looked at Yan Wenmo in disbelief, his eyes showing confusion, doubt, anger, hurt, and more importantly, fear.

"Why?!"

Gu Hansheng looked at Yan Wenmo, who had an expressionless face, and suddenly asked:

"Why did you lie to me?!"

Yan Wenmo was particularly calm about the exposure of his identity, and even spoke with a righteous tone:

"Didn't you see it?! I'm not Yan Qingshuang?! I didn't lie either"

Indeed, Yan Qingshuang was her previous life, and she was Yan Wenmo. They were two different people. Although they had the same soul, in some ways, they were indeed two people.

"I don't care about this?!"

Gu Hansheng grabbed Yan Wenmo's arms and said seriously:

"I only care about you"

“But I care”

Yan Wenmo said coldly with a blank expression:

"Why should I take her place so that you can remember your lost love? Just because she was my past life?! Is that so great?!"

As he spoke, Yan Wenmo looked at Gu Hansheng with indifference, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Gu Hansheng didn't know how to describe this feeling. Perhaps he had thought of thousands of possibilities of their meeting, but not one of them was that she didn't want him.

He had never thought that the person he had persisted for so long, endured for so long, and missed for so long would one day... not want him, but it really happened, and it happened so completely.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't want him, and this was the most hurtful thing. Gu Hansheng looked at Yan Wenmo in front of him, took a deep breath, wanted to cry, but held it back.

For a moment, he felt wronged, very wronged, but he didn't know how to express it.

"It was you who provoked me first"

Gu Hansheng's tone was a little bitter. He tried hard to suppress the grievance and hurt in his heart and continued:

"You were the one who said you liked me first"

Yan Wenmo looked at him pretending to be calm even though he was obviously injured, and for no reason he thought of his past self and frowned subconsciously.

At this moment, she felt like a scumbag who played with people's feelings? Even though she was already a scumbag in Jiang Wenbai's eyes, she still felt it necessary to explain.

"You can go to Yan Qingshuang to seek justice. She said it and did it. And you can see that I am not her, so I cannot respond to your feelings."

Although she spoke sincerely, to Gu Hansheng and Jiang Wenbai, these words were definitely the words of a bad woman, so for some reason, both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Gu Hansheng felt that if he continued to pester her after she had said this, it would not be in line with his status, so he looked at Yan Wenmo, endured for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and asked:

"Are you sure about that?!"

Yan Wenmo glanced at him subconsciously, nodded, and said seriously:

“Definitely.”

Hearing this, Gu Hansheng's body trembled. He looked at Yan Wenmo deeply and walked out directly.

He did not stop, and was stubborn and refused to look back. Yan Wenmo glanced at his back, then turned his gaze to Jiang Wenbai and asked:

"What about you?! Are you leaving?!"

Jiang Wenbai took a deep look at Yan Wenmo, then sighed and said:

"Don't provoke me, I'm not him"

As he spoke, he glanced at the Three-Life Stone and said helplessly:

"Go, go."

Yan Wenmo nodded and stuffed the Three Lives Stone back into the system space. Jiang Wenbai's mouth twitched. He looked at her helplessly and continued to move forward with her.

On the other side, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the system looked at Yan Wenmo and couldn't help asking:

"Do you think he will catch up?!"

The system didn't say the name. Yan Wenmo was silent for a moment, then said firmly:

"probably not"

The system didn't say anything, but just sighed and said faintly:

“You can do it another way.”

Yan Wenmo glanced at it unhappily and said coldly:

"It was you who warned me that if I liked him or was liked by him, I would lose my soul. Now, you think I was too cruel. How about you do it? Whoever has loved someone before can complete this crappy mission."

The system looked at her indignant expression and rationally did not provoke her, but chose to remain silent. Seeing it like this, Yan Wenmo snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Beside the Three Lives Stone is the Forgetful River, over the Forgetful River is the Naihe Bridge, and on the Naihe Bridge is Meng Po.

This is a long-winded statement, of course it is long-winded, because there is really nothing much to introduce.

The water of the Forgotten River flows endlessly, and living souls are soaked in the water. These souls are tightly bound by the chains at the bottom of the river and cannot move.

These chains will absorb human souls and transform them into the ability to attack others. Therefore, the more human souls the chains absorb, the more powerful the chains will be, and even the greater the lethality.

Usually, Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge would lure the monks who came here to drink Meng Po soup, and then throw those monks into the Wangchuan River to raise the chains.

These monks had lost their memories and were unable to use their magical powers. They were like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Yan Wenmo glanced at the person soaking in the water, then glanced at Meng Po waving at him on the Naihe Bridge, smiled, and then took out a wooden stick engraved with the Diamond Sutra.