[Yi Tian Tongren] Do not enter reincarnation

Underworld, all people go to this place after death, regardless of whether they were good or bad in life, they will come here once they die.Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge...every pass has to be passed.Cheng Kun followed the ghost messenger here in a daze, and when he entered the gate of the ghost, his mind and wisdom were fully awakened. At that moment, he suddenly had a clear realization: he was already dead, and after passing here, his soul had already become a ghost.

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe clearly. Whether it was when he died or when the ghost appeared, he was in a trance and was unconscious. It was not until he entered this door that he woke up as if someone had poured cold water on his face. .Cheng Kun stood in the door in a daze, turned his head to look, and saw the huge dark red door, majestic and gloomy, which made him shiver for no reason.

When I was alive, I never believed in karma, reincarnation of life and death, I only believed that fate should be in my own hands, and I would fight for what I wanted, never worrying about the so-called retribution.Only at this time did he truly realize that the underworld really existed, so what he did during his lifetime...

Cheng Kun shivered, but gritted his teeth and smiled the next moment: so what?Even if the so-called hell really exists, he doesn't regret the choices he made in his life.Who told the people he trusted to betray him and disappoint him in the end?He did evil because those people were sorry for him!

Thinking of this, Cheng Kun snorted, people are not afraid, but are they afraid of dead ghosts?There are quite a few people who have been directly and indirectly killed by him. Even if he himself has become a ghost, those people are not enough for him-he believes in himself, and the only person he can trust from the beginning to the end is himself.

There were many ghosts before the gate of hell, and after passing that gate, most of them woke up like him, and the sound of crying and resentment was endless.The ghost messengers are obviously used to this kind of thing. When they saw disobedient ghosts, they just went down with their mourning sticks and said in a loud voice: "Everyone stand in line, the front is Huangquan Road, you'd better pass in peace, or you will suffer a lot. This road is not very easy!"

Most of the ghosts can't listen to the ghost messenger's words, but they are afraid of the mourning stick in the ghost messenger's hand.Cheng Kun looked at those yelling ghosts from behind, and instinctively felt disgusted.He is not a law-abiding person, and while he was still at the end of the queue, he was thinking of running away. He was not sure what he would do after running away, but he definitely didn't want to be so peaceful and be reincarnated as a ghost. Once reincarnated as a new person, it is no longer Cheng Kun.

While Wugui noticed him, Cheng Kun shrunk his body quietly and wanted to sneak in to the side, but he left the team when he didn't want to. There was a whistling sound in his ears, and he got a stick on his back.In an instant, Cheng Kun felt a numbness and pain all over his body, which was much more uncomfortable than being poked blind by Xie Xun. No wonder the ghost in front trembled when he saw the ghost messenger's stick.

"Give me peace of mind!" The elusive errand gave him a sinister glance after finishing Kun's stick, then looked around the others, and smiled: "Don't even think about making any small moves! This is the underworld, no matter what you do, we can see it, don't try to be opportunistic!"

Cheng Kun grinned his teeth and felt the unbearable feeling, and scolded those ghosts bloody in his heart, and he really calmed down for a while-he just found out that his martial arts had completely disappeared, so light and airy. A stick can't escape at all.He, Cheng Kun, has always been very knowledgeable about current affairs. Since he can't beat him, he will never fight head-to-head. Anyway, isn't it that he hasn't reached the bridge of Naihe yet? !

This is indeed something that Cheng Kun took too much for granted before, and he didn't even think about how many new ghosts would come to this underworld every day.If there is really no way to manage them in the underworld, then there is no need to continue messing around.

Huangquan Road is not as narrow as imagined, but very open. There are many lonely ghosts scattered around. When you go to the underworld, you can only wander on the road of Huangquan, and wait for the arrival of Shouyang before you report to the underworld and wait for the king of Yama.

Cheng Kun was very curious when he saw those wild ghosts at first, but then he looked away resentfully. The expressions of those ghosts were obviously more indifferent than his, it could be called dull, they all looked lifeless .Cheng Kun couldn't bear to see this kind of face the most. He had always despised this kind of "person" who was resigned to fate.

The scenery of Huangquan Road has a different flavor than that of the human world. Although the colors are a bit depressing, they are surprisingly not monotonous.There are clumps of fiery red Bianhua flowers growing around, at first they were sporadic, and later, the whole Huangquan Road is almost surrounded by fiery red, which is the so-called "Fire Road".

Cheng Kun didn't know that the fiery red Bana flowers in front of him were the only scenery and colors on this long road to Huangquan, and he just admired them with great interest.After walking for a while, some not-so-distant memories gradually began to emerge in my mind: the fight with the Ming Cultists, the indirect murder of Master Kong Jian, the plan to enter the Shaolin Temple, and Xie Xun when he was a child... These things I thought had been forgotten Things emerged one by one, Cheng Kun went from sneering at the beginning to being bored now, and gradually seeing those Bianhua flowers became hideous, making him want to go forward and destroy them quickly.

Then he remembered his junior sister, and also that Yang Dingtian who made him want to eat her flesh alive.

Yang Dingtian, the man he hated and remembered all his life, in fact, in recent years he has gradually forgotten his appearance.After all, it has been decades in the past, the man died early, and the only impression in his mind is the word "hateful face".But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that these four words were just his own wishful thinking on that bastard. In fact, that person was pretty good-looking.

No, it should be said that he is a rare handsome man...

The face that had been blurred in memory gradually became clearer. Cheng Kun didn't know why he remembered him, but at this moment, as the memory gradually went back, this person still inevitably appeared in his mind, and with the It's the memories that don't want to be remembered.

He, Yang Dingtian, and junior sister Tao Caiyi.

A bad debt that continues to this day.

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No matter how long the road to Huangquan is, there is an end. Gradually, the ghosts arrived at the entrance of the Nether Prison under the guidance of Bianhua.Between Nether Prison and Huangquan Road lies the Wangchuan River, dividing the east and west. When Cheng Kun came here, he was already immersed in memories, and his expression was a little dazed.

He didn't know that the fragrance of Bianhua flowers had a special magical power, which could evoke the memory of the deceased. Recalling those things was a very painful thing for him-he didn't want to remember those at all, not at all!

However, the more I don't want to remember, the words of that person keep appearing in my ears, sometimes smiling, sometimes sullen, sometimes cheerful, sometimes low-key: "Come on, have a smile! Honey, this candy is for you!"

"Brat, why are you so unwilling to be with me? Alright! Then go find your master yourself, and I won't care about you anymore!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that little Douding to grow so big back then? Come, let brother see!"

"You want to marry her? Well...Ruoruo, if I say I like Caiyi too? Will you give up?"

"Little Kun..."

There are all kinds of things, buzzing in the ears like the sound of mosquitoes, extremely annoying.Cheng Kun couldn't bear to cover his ears with his hands, trying to cover up the words that he couldn't remember long ago, but no matter how he covered his ears, he couldn't stop the invasion of the voice at all.

——Yangdingtian!Yangdingtian!Your domineering ruined my whole life, won't you let me go until you die? !

In the end, such a sentence echoed repeatedly in his mind, and his irritability made him uneasy. Cheng Kun raised his head inadvertently, and suddenly found that almost all the other new ghosts around him showed pain and covered their ears with their hands. overwhelmed.There was a sudden movement in his heart, thinking of what the ghost messenger said before, he suddenly understood: there must be something wrong with this road to hell!

Looking at the ghost messengers whose contempt gradually dissipated, Cheng Kun suddenly made a bold decision - he must leave here before boarding the boat!

This time he carefully observed the distribution of ghosts, and when they arrived at the Wangchuan River, their attitude was obviously much more relaxed.Cheng Kun looked at the ghost messenger beside him with flickering eyes, and at the large expanse of Bianhua flowers around him, and he had a plan in mind.

The Bana flowers by the river are the most luxuriant, almost as tall as a person, and this is what Cheng Kun took a fancy to, and while the ghost was distracted, he rolled over and fell into the flowers, then stood up and ran away. stand up.

His actions caused quite a commotion among the apparently calm ghost group, and some bold ghosts took advantage of the chaos to imitate Cheng Kun and jumped into the nearby flowers.But they acted too hastily, which was different from Cheng Kun who had observed the location for a long time. The target was too big when they ran.

Cheng Kun didn't know where his destination was, and his intuition told him that this was his last chance. Once he drank Mengpo soup and crossed the Naihe Bridge, he would never be Cheng Kun again—maybe he didn't even have the chance to reincarnate. None, but will be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell by those bullshit judges, where they will suffer in a daze - he can't help but believe the words in those miscellaneous books on ghosts and gods.

Gritting his teeth to resist the onslaught of the unbroken past in his mind, Cheng Kun walked back and forth among the large expanse of Bana flowers, not daring to stop at all. This is not the world, even if he stopped and found a place to hide, It's hard to guarantee that those ghost messengers won't have any special way to find him!If he wants to escape, he must escape to a safe place, only in this way can he escape!