The world of mortals is just right

His first thought was that Jiang Huan wanted to commit suicide!I froze.

Looking again, the tip of the spear pierced into Tianling, without bleeding or brains, it became a phantom.The phantom was everywhere, and Jiang Huan's soul shimmered and floated out of his body.

He was tearing apart the soul and the body with the red spear.

Jiang Huan is no better than ordinary people in cultivating Taoism. He had a chance experience in his mother's womb. He was born with a spirit, and his soul and body are inseparable.Flesh to flesh, blood to blood, bone to bone, shaved clean, not a single muscle on the white bones.

By the time the three souls and seven souls were torn out, he was already in a cold sweat, it was really harder than the fierce battle just now.

Xie Lingying glanced at Cheng Sisi, as if saying that you actually thought he would just die like this.

Jiang Huan's soul stood beside his body, and his body had no support and was about to fall down immediately.Her expression turned serious, the copper bell was raised, and she held the formula with one hand, "Take it!"

The copper bell grew bigger and bigger and bigger again, covering Jiang Huan's real body, and flew hundreds of feet away. With the loud noise, the whole mountain shook slightly.

Cheng Sisi yelled "Ouch", stood up and looked again, the smoke dissipated, the copper bell turned into a round tower under the thunder cloud, the round tower top was covered by the cloud, sealing Jiang Huan's real body inside the tower.

Another thunderbolt flashed in the dark clouds in the sky, as if the heavens were furious.Layers of clouds covered the top of the mountain, and heavy rain poured down, but Lei didn't know where to hit.

Jiang Huan didn't talk too much, just said, "Let's go."

Cheng Sisi felt a pain in his shoulder, and opened his eyes wide. He saw his body fall down, and a little light was shot out by Xie Ling's fingers, and the light carried his body towards the eaves.

He also lost his soul, and was lightly grabbed by Jiang Huan's shoulders, falling continuously, passing through the hinterland of the mountain and still falling.

Cheng Sisi yelled, "Where-is-go-to?"

As soon as the word "Where" came to an end, even though he was a soul, he wobbled and stepped on the ground.

The ground felt covered with a layer of sand, and Cheng Sisi stepped on it a few more times.

There was a running water fence in front of him, but it was so gloomy, Cheng Sisi hurried forward and bumped into Jiang Huan's back.

He touched the bridge of his nose, thinking aggrievedly, even ghosts can hurt.

Jiang Huan raised his hand, obviously it was a soul, but a fire ignited in the palm of his hand, illuminating the way forward for Cheng Sisi.

A small road twists and turns, the wind is blowing, and the white silk is fluttering.There was a gate in front of him, and there was a plaque hanging on the gate, with three large characters written on it, which could just answer his previous question.

Jiang Huan saw that the little apprentice was dumbfounded, so he read aloud for him, "The gate of hell is closed."

Cheng Sisi followed Jiang Huan step by step. It was a good thing that he didn't enter the gate of hell. Once he entered the gate of hell, there were wailing and wailing all around.Some were far and some were near, layers upon layers, Cheng Sisi's scalp tingled when he heard it, and he didn't dare to look at the dead faces of the ghosts around him.

There are more and more souls on the same road, all in white clothes, but now the surname is Qing in the world, and the male ghosts are all bald.

Cheng Sisi followed Jiang Huan step by step, counting the number of halls all the way, and when he reached the sixth hall, he saw the city of death in vain. Looking across the river from a distance, the city was full of ghosts with hair styles of Ming people.

Cui Pan Cui Jue is a handsome ghost fairy with a 25-year-old appearance. He met Jiang Huan by the river.

Cheng Sisi looked at the City of Death, feeling uncomfortable, Jiang Huan put his arm around his shoulders, "Don't look, go to the Samsara Terrace and wait for me."

Cheng Sisi was lured to the Samsara Terrace by the ghost messenger, Jiang Huan talked to Cui Jue a few more words, and then went to the Samsara Terrace.

The Samsara Terrace is a stone platform, as high as a cliff, it is clearly in the underworld, but there are clouds under the platform.

The souls who climbed up the stage drank Mengpo soup, and they were in a daze, one after another.

Cheng Sisi stood in the empty place beside him, Jiang Huan walked over, casually glanced at the souls who were jumping down in line, "If I had known you wouldn't hear ghosts crying, I wouldn't have brought you here."

Cheng Sisi said dully, "Master..." He added, "You are deceiving the sky."

Before crossing the thunder calamity, he was full of hostility and almost became a demon.So he forcibly separated the real body and the soul, the real body was suppressed, and the soul went to the underworld to reincarnate, Tianlei didn't know where to strike.

His reincarnation is not only a tactic to slow down the army, he will be reincarnated in the world for a few more times, at most five or six lives, and his hostility should also be washed away.At that time, if the soul is brought back to the original body, the thunder disaster will not be so dangerous.

Jiang Huan frowned, "Can't the sky be bullied? You saw it just now. If the sky really has eyes, the wronged souls won't even be able to hold the dead city in vain."

Cheng Sisi was startled, and slowly let out a breath.

Jiang Huan laughed, "I really didn't expect that one day I would fall to this point, not because of my own enmity, but because of being implicated by Xuan Chang."

If you are willing to risk your life, you must force him to kill before Lei Jie. This time, the enemy is Xuan Chang's old grudge.The small calculation is nothing more than to let Xuan Chang go out of the customs, to hear that the Taoist couple was killed by the thunder, never to be reborn, and go crazy or something.

Cheng Sisi calculated silently in his mind, "Master Uncle had a premonition before going into seclusion that this time it will be about 200 years, and there are still 70 years left, and then he will be able to come to the world to find you."

Instead, Jiang Huan clicked his tongue, "Just his premonition? Let me tell you, his premonition in the retreat has never been right. He said 200 years, so you have to listen to 300 years."

A ghost messenger approached, cupped his hands and said, "Master Cui has something to say, it's not easy to arrange reincarnation temporarily, the time has come, please don't delay."

Jiang Huan got up and walked forward, Cheng Sisi couldn't help calling, "Master—"

Jiang Huan turned his head, reached into his chest, pierced through the phantom of the soul, and caught a ball of light.The light condensed into a small ball and floated towards Cheng Sisi, who held it in his palm.

Jiang Huan said, "This is my soul, the memory is sealed inside, put it into my original body."

Cheng Sisi knew in his heart that his soul was incomplete, and neither his enemies nor old friends could find him after reincarnation.

Just took it out, and many things in my mind began to blur.Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows, and quickly explained what he had to explain.

"Xuan Chang and I are connected by a red line, as long as he leaves the customs within 300 years, he will be able to sense me."

He paused, and finally said.

"...Tell him to come to me first."

After saying this, he didn't hesitate at all, he stepped forward, and simply threw himself into the endless abyss.

……

The night passed.

The sun shines on the courtyard and the windows, the light gradually rises and climbs from the foot of the bed to the bed.It was high in the sun, and the person on the bed turned over, with his hands and legs stretched to his side, making room.

He opened one eye and saw Xuan Chang sitting next to him reading a book, so he felt relieved and planned to stick to Xuan Chang to smell the body wash and sleep for a while.

It didn't take long for him to wake up completely, feeling... not quite right.It's normal to have a slight soreness in the muscles all over the body. It's the sequelae of climbing the wild Great Wall for four hours.The bruises on the body have been dealt with, but, but.

Xuan Chang was looking at the "Secret History of the Xuan Dynasty" that he brought back from a roadside stall yesterday. Seeing him wake up, he closed the book with the same attitude as usual, "Morning."

Jiang Huan would think that what he felt wrong this morning was just an illusion, but his butt obviously silently screamed in disapproval.

His brain froze for two seconds, and a thought flashed through: You can't make a pure 0 to be a 1 on its own initiative, just like it's impossible to satisfy the three corners of an impossible triangle at the same time.

So the only explanation is.

"You are not pure zero."

Seeing him sitting up, Xuan Chang smiled slightly, as if recalling, "I never said I was."

Jiang Huan had a vague impression of last night, remembering that he did it, went crazy like a god, and then hugged Xuan Chang and didn't let go.

He wanted to do something to Xuan Chang, but he drank too much, alcohol inhibited that function, and the result was.

It was nearly ten o'clock, Xuan Chang stood up wearing a shirt and trousers, left a sentence, "Get up and eat.", and walked out.

Jiang Huan was restless, and he didn't realize it. In the past, Xuan Chang cooked breakfast and served it to him on the bed. In just one night, he had the best posture and the best treatment.

He got out of bed to wash his hands as if he was sleepwalking, and when he brushed his teeth, more pictures flooded into his mind.

Jiang Huan was distracted for a moment and drank a mouthful of mouthwash.After reacting, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, and when he went out, he saw Xuan Chang reheating the porridge.

After sleeping all night, why did you downgrade from hand-cooked noodles to takeaway porridge?

Xuan Chang raised his eyebrows slightly, Jiang Huan's body was faster than his mind, he sat down consciously, picked up a spoon and ate it spoon by spoon.A piece of chicken porridge with Cordyceps and chicken with enough ingredients is so delicious that I can't taste it.

He took a few mouthfuls, looked at Xuan Chang, took a few more mouthfuls, and took another look.It's not the usual view that Xuan Chang is beautiful and delicious, and stimulates the appetite. This time, I have a little pondering and a little disbelief.Xuan Chang let him watch, and sat opposite him at the dining table with a happy expression, so that he could not be moved by the eight winds.

After Jiang Huan finished eating, he cleaned up the bowls and spoons, and then said, "You said I don't care about you, so from now on, I will care about you and don't complain." After speaking, he reminded, "Pay attention to eating lightly these days. "