Wu Changjie

Bo Zhu anxiously sent them to the Yin-Yang Monument, repeatedly asking them to come back safely.

Xie Bian comforted him, and after sending him away, he did not immediately pass through the Yin-Yang Monument, but pulled Fan Wuyi back to Hades.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Hush." ​​Xie Bian looked at the six directions, carefully avoided the ghosts, and led Fan Wuxi all the way through the Tianshi Palace and the Judge's Mansion, and went up to Luofeng Mountain. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, they did not have a sword.

Fan Wuzhen pulled Xie Bian behind a big tree, avoiding the passers-by: "Brother, where are you taking me?"

Xie Bian stared into Fan Wushi's eyes, and said cautiously, "I'm going to take you to the Sansheng Stone."

Fan Wuxi's eyes sank, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Living people can't go to the Sansheng Stone. As a dark general, he can't enforce the law and break the law, so Mr. Cuifu can't let this matter know." Xie Bian was obviously a little nervous, and he talked more, "I ran away secretly when I was a child. I have been there, but nothing was photographed, so I knew that I was the reincarnation of heaven and man. However, if a living person takes a photo of the Sansheng Stone, they can only see the past life, because the present life is not over, and the next life naturally does not know whether it is rich or poor... ..."

"Could it be that senior brother suspects that I am the reincarnation of Zong Zixiao?"

Xie Bian had a troubled expression on his face: "Wu Ying, this matter is stuck in my heart, I am too uncomfortable."

"Zong Zixiao has already fallen into hell, how could he be reincarnated as an adult?"

"I know, Mr. Cui Fu also said the same, but I just can't make it through. As soon as I close my eyes, I see Zong Zixiao." Xie Bian took a breath, his eyes covered with a layer of fear, "I'm not Doubt you, even if you were Zongzixiao in your previous life, you don’t know. I just want to eliminate all possibilities one by one, so that maybe I can remove the demonic obstacles in my heart. When I look at you, I don’t want to think about others.” He Looking at Fan Wuxi, his eyes were clearly pitiful, "Wuyin, can you help senior brother?"

Fan Wuxi looked at Jie Bian's bright, dark eyes like a deer, and felt itchy in his heart. Even though it was not the right time, he couldn't control the thoughts in his head, wishing he could just push him to the ground on the spot, fuck Make these eyes dyed with boundless spring colors.He couldn't bear it anymore, and got to know Bian personally: "Why wouldn't I help you, let's go."

Xie Bian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the way, Xie Bian evaded patrols with ease, followed a remote and narrow mountain road, bypassed the Hall of Yama, walked downstream along the River of Forgetfulness, and arrived at Naihe Bridge.

Looking from a distance, the bridge is a bridge, and the water is water, nothing special, but when you get closer, you can see the blood-red Wangchuan water flowing under the bridge, and there are countless lonely ghosts struggling in the water Howling and howling, they kept trying to climb up the bridge and the shore, but they were dragged into the bloody water by countless pairs of ghost hands, unable to get out.

Fan Wuxi looked at the bloody scene in front of him, his eyes were gradually bloodshot, his teeth trembled slightly, he clenched his fists, let his nails dig into his flesh, and used the pain to maintain his calm on the surface, so as not to let the huge fear leak out come out.He recalled his struggle in the river of forgetfulness, he lost himself several times, he almost became a wild ghost in the water, but he woke up with the obsession that ran through his past and present——Zongzi Heng.

Xie Bian saw Fan Wuxi staring at Wang Chuan intently, and sighed, "Look, most souls have to pass through the Naihe Bridge, drink Mengpo soup to reincarnate, and those in the water just don't want to drink Mengpo soup , and jumped into the River of Forgetfulness."

On the Naihe Bridge, there are countless ghosts escorting human souls to pass in line. When they passed a black stone tablet at the head of the bridge, they stopped for a while. Facing the stone tablet, most of the ghosts cried bitterly and reluctantly. It took several urgings before he was willing to move forward.That is the Sansheng Stone, which can reflect people's past, present and future lives. Before reincarnation, everyone has the opportunity to review their own life, and then drink the five-flavored ecstasy soup, forget everything, turn into a blank, and start over.

Fan Wuxi murmured: "There must be someone they don't want to forget no matter what."

"Yes, but they will forget it eventually." Xie Bian couldn't help but feel pity every time he saw them, "Forgetting the river can make people lose their minds gradually, and eventually they don't remember anything, and they miss it." Given the chance of reincarnation, he may never have the chance to go ashore, so he became a lonely ghost in the water."

"Could it be that no one can climb out of the River of Forgetfulness?"

"Yes, but very few, very few people can resist Wangchuan's erosion of memory, unless there is an obsession in the heart that can support the entire soul, so some people will be reborn with part of the memory of the previous life, or even all the memory, but, That person must have suffered a lot in the River of Forgetfulness."

"The obsession that supports the entire soul..." Fan Wuxi said calmly, "It's not worth the pain."

Xie Bian shook his head: "Human, don't have too many obsessions, otherwise how can you start all over again."

Fan Wushi felt resentment in his heart, but he pursed his lips and did not refute in the end.

Xie Bian took out two sets of clothes from the Qiankun bag, and changed into the uniform of an ordinary servant: "You pretend to be a ghost, we have soul weapons, and they won't be able to find them. Don't talk casually for a while, just follow me." .”

"Okay." Fan Wushi cast a dark glance at Naihe Bridge.He had never passed the Three Lives Stone at that time, so he jumped into the River of Forgetfulness, not only not to forget his eldest son Heng, but also to avoid the Three Lives Stone from revealing his life.

Xie Bian led Fan Wuyu, mixed into the team of underworld guards, and moved forward at a leisurely pace.

The closer you get to the Naihe Bridge, the closer you are to Wangchuan. The howls of the wild ghosts in Wangchuan are creepy, and the blood that is thick and black is emitting bursts of stench.Xie Bian looked at the ghosts struggling desperately in the water, constantly stretching out their hands for help, and being dragged into the water by the ghosts, feeling uncomfortable.What kind of obsession is it that makes people have the courage to jump into it?

And Fan Wuxi was already trembling, those horrible memories were already blurred, but they became vivid because of being close to Wangchuan again.

"Wuyin, are you afraid?" Xie Bian quietly held Fan Wuye's hand, feeling his trembling body and wet palm, startled in his heart, and couldn't help but guiltily said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that." You will be so scared." In his cognition, Fan Wuzhen had always been fearless, dared to offend anyone, and ignored any danger, but he did not expect to be so frightened by Wang Chuan.That's right, since Fan Wuxi entered the Underworld, he has only been active near the Tianshi Palace, and he has never really seen the horror of Jiuyou at all.In this way, he looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Fan Wuxi gritted his teeth: "It's okay."

Xie Bian glanced at Fan Wuxi, because he could not see his expression clearly because his head was lowered, but he could imagine what kind of mental torture it was to face something that frightened him for a long time. Sansheng Shiqian verified that he was upright, and he didn't have a single complaint.

Thinking of this, Xie Bi'an was even more distressed and blamed himself, obviously everyone knew that Zong Zixiao had already fallen into hell, and even Cui Fujun had asked King Qin Guang to reconfirm for him, but he was still suspicious.Not only was he delaying the time to save the master, but he was also forcing his junior brother to face these terrifying resentful souls. What the hell was he doing? Alright, let's go."

Fan Wuxi grabbed his hand, "No, we'll be here soon."

"But you..."

"I'm not afraid." Fan Wuxi raised his head, his face was pale, he looked very haggard, "As long as I can make senior brother feel at ease."

Xie Bian felt that he was too a jerk: "I, I'm serious, let's not watch it, let's go."

Fan Wuxi shook his head: "I hope that brother only thinks of me and no other men."

"There is no other man in my heart, only you."

Their strange movements finally caught the attention of the errant in front, who turned his head and glanced at them. Jie Bian was wearing a ghost mask, so naturally he would not be recognized.

The errand shook his head, then turned around again.

At this time, they were already very close to the bridgehead, and Sanshengshi would soon be their turn.

Fan Wuxi took out a puppet talisman without a trace, and the little yellow talisman flew silently into the clothes of the ghost who was watching his own life in front of the Sansheng Stone.

The ghost was a young and middle-aged man, most likely died of an accident. He stood in front of the Three Lives Stone and wept bitterly.

The ghost cried: "I can't forget my wife, we reincarnated together, and we have to find each other in the next life, and we still have to be husband and wife."

"Stop talking nonsense." The errand forced the ghost with a ghost fork, "Go away."

"Don't forget my wife, I can't drink Meng Po soup, what about my wife? She will definitely not drink it either!"

"She was reincarnated early, let's go."

"I don't believe it. My wife and I made a promise to each other for life, but we died young. We haven't finished this life. We must continue this fate in the next life. I won't drink, I won't drink!" rushed everywhere.

If a ghost on the Naihe Bridge jumps into the River of Forgetfulness, the errand on duty will be punished with a salary. The errand has been prepared for a long time, holding a ghost fork and chasing after him, intending to give the disobedient ghost a hard time. A ghost stabbed by a ghost fork before reincarnation must be sick and weak in the next life, and may even be disabled. The ghost raised the ghost fork and stabbed at the ghost.

But the ghost was obviously wearing chains on his hands and feet, but he dodged it!Judging from his appearance, he is just an ordinary farmer, he doesn't seem to have any cultivation base, how did he escape?

As soon as the ghost missed a hit, he simply flew up and threw the ghost to the ground.The ghost turned over forcefully, instead pressed the Yin servant to the ground, smashed it hard with the shackled hands a few times, then picked up the Yin servant and jumped up, jumped over the fence of the Naihe Bridge in one fell swoop, and fell into the Forget River.

All this happened so suddenly that all the servants were dumbfounded.Even a person with unrivaled magical skills while alive, as long as he wears the soul lock, his cultivation level will not be able to be fully utilized.Even if some people can jump into the River of Forgetfulness while the Yin is not paying attention, it is absolutely impossible to drag a Yin to jump in together.When they came back to their senses, they ran to the bridge to rescue the errand, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

This change made Xie Bian dumbfounded.