A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Ye Chen didn't think too much when he planned to get Jiang Zhushui's soul out, he just wanted Jiang Zhushui to accompany him to play in the underworld.

But when Jiang Zhushui's soul really escaped from his body, he realized later that Jiang Zhushui was not a mortal.

The sword cultivator is always going forward, but Jiang Zhushui's sword is domineering and fierce, and even his soul has been cultivated into a sword soul.

Without the shackles of the body, the soul is unstoppable and extremely sharp.

Ye Chen felt a dangerous aura from Jiang Zhushui after a long absence.

"My child, I can't get on the Naihe Bridge, come back quickly!" The fat ghost didn't dare to go forward, so he could only shout from a distance.

The ghost next to him pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Hey, is the person being dragged by that child dead? How can I see that there is no soul in it!"

"What can you see clearly with your eyes? How could you die if you were fine just now..." The fat ghost rolled his eyes, subconsciously looked over there, and was immediately startled, "Damn, it seems to be really dead!"

His voice was not low, and now other people also found that the living person "died" just now.

"Isn't it? Wei Judgment is so ruthless, he killed people directly because of a mistake in his work? Isn't this a violation of the law knowingly! It's too arrogant!"

"You think you are still in the underworld. There is no law in this underworld. The judge is the law of the king, and the king of hell is the iron law! Brothers, you can't just ignore this excitement, I, I, I, I will withdraw first!"

"It's not necessarily that Wei Pan made it out, maybe it was Lord Yan who wanted to use this matter to manipulate Wei Pan, and simply didn't do anything to kill him endlessly. This game will suffer from the game above, what can I do? Didn't even see it!"

"I'm a blind ghost, I don't see anything, I don't see anything, hey, don't get in the way, I want Fengdu!"

It is not uncommon for the dead to be in the underworld. Although it is rare for the living to enter the underworld by mistake, it is not uncommon. After all, there will inevitably be some mistakes in the work.

But it was the first time that a living person died immediately below.

This has caught up with the change of power at the top, and it is difficult to prevent the ghosts from thinking wrongly. Everyone is afraid of getting burned, pushing and shoving away from popular attractions, and they dare not stay for a long time.

It can be seen that the management system of the underworld is several times more domineering than that of the underworld.

Ye Chen tilted his head when he heard what the little ghosts said, a little confused, "Can't they see you?"

"Who cares what other people do." Jiang Zhushui lowered his eyes, his expression indifferent.

"My lord, who are you talking to?" Ying Qiao who was standing by the bridge asked weakly.

Also, is Jiang Zhushui dead? !Why is the golden light and purple energy gone!God damn it, do living people die directly in the underworld!

Yingqiao's whole body is not well. Didn't it be written in the ancient books that sometimes living souls strayed into the underworld and were sent back respectfully? yes!

Hearing Ying Qiao's words, the Little Demon King was sure that no one else could see Jiang Zhushui, "Did you use the invisibility technique?"

Jiang Zhushui nodded.

"So all your skills returned after your soul left the body?" Ye Chen asked.

"It's Yuanshen." Jiang Zhushui grabbed Ye Chen's wrist, "Take the puppet into the space of the ring, will it be tiring to always pull it?"

"I'm not tired, the ice is so cool and comfortable." The little devil said that he was unwilling to follow the river, but he swiftly put away the empty puppet.

He didn't want to drag a puppet for a stroll.

"Your primordial spirit is much stronger than when the Taoism collapsed. It seems that Guan Xiaoheiwu is very strong in training the primordial spirit." Ye Chen muttered.

Immortal cultivators walk against the sky, transcend the five elements, and do not enter reincarnation. Their souls are naturally different from ordinary people. Their souls are the primordial spirit, and cultivating the primordial spirit is also a major part of cultivation. Create a mighty cultivation base.

Jiang Zhushui's primordial spirit was already tyrannical, but now it is even more unfathomable.

But once he remembered why Jiang Zhushui Yuanshen became so strong, Ye Chen was inexplicably depressed.

The little black house is really boring. He sneaked into Jiang Zhushui to live in his heart, and he could still see what happened outside from time to time, and he could sleep even if he was not good enough. Can't help but come out.

"Why didn't you run down to play earlier, there's nothing in that place." Ye Chen said awkwardly.

"I'm stupid." Jiang Zhushui chuckled, but didn't answer the question directly.

Tiandao didn't want to hurt him, so if Jiang Zhushui wanted to escape from Tiangong, it wouldn't be too difficult, but if he left Tiandao, he would use all his strength to find Ye Chen.Jiang Zhushui was very confident in his seal, but he didn't dare to bet that if Tiandao really found Ye Chen, the sleeping little devil would definitely not be able to resist Tiandao's attack.

He took Ye Chen's hand, and led the delicate and precious little devil onto the Naihe Bridge.

Ye Chen was in a bad mood, and he didn't even bother to look at the water in Huangquan.

Jiang Zhushui: "Didn't you really want to come to the underworld to see Granny Meng before? You can see her after crossing the Naihe Bridge."

Ye Chen snorted coldly: "Now it's all about number lottery Samsara. Mail the number and Po Meng soup to Fengdu three working days in advance, and then let the ghost messenger from the Samsara Department come to serve. There has been no Po Meng in this place for a long time. I really don't know much about it." .”

Jiang Zhushui: "...too advancing with the times."

After walking to the bridge, there was no Granny Meng. Even though she already knew about it, Ye Chen still felt a little regretful.

It's like planning to check in at an online celebrity store, only to find out that the store has closed down long ago.

The Underworld is very big, and the Naihe Bridge is also very long. Occasionally, ferrymen pass by under the bridge. They salvage the remnants of souls that fell on the Underworld. Maybe they are flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals, or mayflies and dust. Everything has a soul, and all living beings have souls. All are equal, and people are not the only ones crossing the underworld.

"There used to be many rivers in the underworld, but after the collapse of the orthodoxy, all the rivers in the underworld merged together, leaving only the Yellow Spring. Ding Jiuxing said that this Naihe Bridge was also repaired by them later. The original Naihe Bridge was broken into slag. It fell into the river and was lost."

The Naihe bridge is also considered a spiritual weapon, and its spirit was also cut off when the orthodoxy collapsed. A spiritual weapon without a spirit is like a person without a soul, and it is undoubtedly dead.

Ding Jiuxing was nostalgic for the past, but also in order to let the reincarnated ghosts cross the Yellow Springs, he led the ghosts to build a new bridge, walked through the Yellow Springs Road, and the past was forgotten.

When the two got off the bridge, Ye Chen always felt like he had forgotten something.

Jiang Zhushui looked innocent: "Is there?"

"No?" The little devil frowned, unable to remember what he had forgotten.

"It's definitely not something important." Jiang Zhushui was upright and calm, "Don't you want to visit Fengdu? Let's go to the city earlier."

It doesn't matter if you can't remember it, Ye Chen thought to no avail, and accepted Jiang Zhushui's suggestion, "Okay, then go to the city."

On the other side of the Naihe Bridge, Yingqiao stretched out the jiojio tentatively, retracted it with a swish, and finally sat down under the tree with his knees tucked in.

Ying Qiao: King QAQ, my subordinates dare not go on the bridge!

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Jiang Zhushui: Two people don’t need light bulbs =v=.