One, twelve floors, gray space

The twelfth floor of the underground palace is the palace of the King of Hell.

Everything here is gray, dark green, blue, black, all the decorations, dragon chaises, pillars, dragon beds, walls, and even the crystal chandeliers hanging there are the same gray and blue, and the light emitted is dark ghostly. This atmosphere is the favorite of the King of Hell. He feels not dazzling and comfortable, which can make him feel at ease and keep his mind clear. Don’t think that being the King of Hell is nothing to do. Oh, I’m annoyed. There are eighteen underground palaces, and each of them is chattering a lot of things to deal with. Moreover, the Heavenly Palace is next door. Recently, it seems that it is becoming increasingly despised of the status of the Underworld Palace. The heavens and earth are originally five or five, and the level is the same. The Jade Emperor’s eyes make the Underworld Palace seem to be inferior to him, which is annoying. This is annoying.

The King of Hell usually likes to read the book of life and death when he comes to space. The stories inside often have some inspiration. That day, a rush of wind came from the door. Someone must have come in. When he looked up, he saw that it was Feng Yang, a man in blue who hadn't seen for a long time, with blue clothes and blue pants, a hat on his head, and a blue cloth covered his face.

"Feng'er, I haven't seen you come to pay my respects for a long time. Have you improved your skills recently?" The King of Hell stood up and said.

"Shiwang, everything is fine and smooth. My ecstasy method has been practiced to the level of space transfer. I felt like my master was done." Feng Yang said while kneeling, his voice a little quick: "I was practicing that day, and I had successfully avoided the rain and adjusted the sunny day. Basically, the space was converted at will. It's a pity that a good thing was ruined by a reckless man."

"Avoiding the rain and water sky means that the magic power of the Heavenly Palace can no longer control you, it's great!" The King of Hell nodded, and then he asked with concern: "So, who else in the mortal world will ruin your affairs?"

"A drunken drunkard, he could actually kick my practice skills with one kick. It's really strange." Feng Yang still knelt down, his eyes a little frustrated.

"Get up and say." When the King of Hell heard this, his spirit came to his mind: "What an alcoholic? How could he mess up your method? How could he see you practicing? Haven't your space been transferred?"

"That's right, I've been wondering." Feng Yang stood up and stepped back to the chair on the right to sit down. "So, I hurriedly followed him, but found that he was actually an ordinary person, but he had already been sucked by me. Now he is on the way to reincarnation."

"It is impossible for an ordinary person to discover your method, how is it possible?! Think carefully, if your skills are not the best in the underground palace, they are also the top three, why would you be kicked by an ordinary person? There must be content inside, you should not take it lightly." The King of Hell thought for a while and said very seriously. "Don't cover your face so hard, there are no people here!"

"Yes, my nephew is guilty." After Feng Yang said that, he lifted the curtain and revealed a peerless and pretty face. Heavy eyebrows and big eyes, handsome lines and heroic. He is really rare. The only thing that makes you feel strange is that his face is also gloomy blue, except that the whites of his eyes are white.

"It's normal to look at your face. Are you still trying to turn white?" asked the King of Hell with concern.

"Yes, I hope I can turn my skin tone back to white. This is my dream. I still remember what I looked like when I was a child. I thought it was very good for my white look at that time." Feng Yang said in a low voice.

"But you have to remember that you are in the underground palace now and you are practicing the highest cultivation method in the underground palace. Only blue can double your skills. Do you understand?" The King of Hell was a little angry.

"I understand, so I won't consider other things until my skills are completely successful. Please rest assured, this uncle." Feng Yang quickly apologized, for fear that the King of Hell would be angry and would be detrimental to him.

"Okay, let's continue your business. The drunkard you just said should continue to pay attention. Those who can kick you out of the way must be strange." The King of Hell turned his face.

"Then, do you want me to continue stalking?" Feng Yang asked sideways.

"Well, that's a must. You know that the Jade Emperor has been unable to get along with me recently. He relies on the support of the Supreme Lord, and I can't stand the pride on his face, so be careful of all suspicious people." The King of Hell leaned on the dragon throne and sighed heavily, "You go to the Sun and Moon Square to check, and then go to Mengpo Village to inspect. He wants to be reincarnated in those two places. Report to me immediately if there is any weirdness."

"I understand, is that to prevent him from reincarnation, or just seal it?" Feng Yang asked.

"Adapt to the right track, you'd better observe it by the side and don't make any moves easily, do you understand?" The King of Hell was a little angry. He was dissatisfied with Feng Yang's IQ.

"Adapt to the situation, I understand. I also want to see what kind of ability he can kick me through with one kick!" Feng Yang stood up, kowtowed and said goodbye and left in a hurry.

Looking at Feng Yang's departure, the King of Hell sighed.

Why do you have seven daughters and I have only three nephews? This is a heart-wrenching problem of the King of Hell. By the way, the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld Palace were originally an equal relationship, but due to different divisions of labor, the Underworld Palace all governed by hell and souls, which must be a gloomy atmosphere, so everything seems lifeless, ugly, evil, hunger, poisonous, and these words all describe the Underworld Palace, and of course the Heavenly Palace is full of sunshine, because the Heavenly Palace governs the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the world, wind, thunder, rain, lightning, gold, red, beauty, sunny, and good. These words are praises to the Heavenly Palace. Forget it, the King of Hell is used to his dark identity. However, it is the biggest disadvantage that he has no children under his knees, so he used all his hopes to his three nephews, Feng Yang, Feng Yun, Feng Majesty, and Feng Yang is the youngest and the one he loves the most.

He hopes that he can practice the highest kung fu, so that he can be proud when he meets the Jade Emperor and the Supreme Lord in the future. I really don’t know if he can win glory for him?

2, Sun and Moon Square, Lion

Between heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are great. The sun is warm and radiant with people during the day, while the moon gives people tenderness and imagination at night. However, the sun and the moon compete for radiance, but it becomes a wonder in the Sun and Moon Square.

It is a giant square surrounded by clouds and mist. Almost all souls gather here before reincarnation. Here you can try to revel and imagine as much as possible, especially to have a comprehensive memory of your past life, happiness, sadness, happiness, and suffering, all of which can be opened one by one. Because all the elements here are forcing you to remember endless memories. There is a sun on the left and a full moon on the right, which is almost the same huge. Fortunately, the light emitted is gentle and not dazzling. The sculptures of the twelve zodiac signs are arranged in order on both sides, with different expressions; spring, summer, autumn and winter, flowers are also covered all over the square, with fragrance of flowers, which makes people smell extremely relaxed.

There is a large and large stage in the middle of the square, with more than a dozen fairies dancing gracefully, and there are countless tables, chairs and benches around the stage for people to rest. Men, women, young and old, almost all the dead souls stopped to watch and lingered. However, everyone would be immersed in memories and couldn't help but feel immersed in their memories.

The drunkard was already very upset by memories. He just wanted to squeeze in and watch the fairy performances. He came, and he couldn't go there in vain. Unfortunately, there were too many people and couldn't squeeze in at all. He rushed forward, and a tall blonde-haired figure blocked in front of him. He patted his shoulder. When the man turned around, he immediately scared the drunkard to death. He was not a human at all. He had a bloody mouth with fangs inside, and it was clearly a human-eating lion...

Wow, why are the lions also crowded with humans? Can animals be reincarnated like humans?

At this time, more than he found a lion huddled with them, and everyone quickly fled. But a fairy performing on the stage floated down lightly and gently stroked the lion's head. The lion immediately gently leaned his head on the fairy's shoulder, and his tail was shaken like the pug at home, looking malice.

"Everyone, don't panic. That lion is actually one of the souls of human beings. He was punished for being reincarnated because he did not accumulate good deeds in his previous life. Now the deadline is over. This time he is reincarnated to be a human being. Therefore, it is a fellow traveler with you, so everyone will applaud and welcome him!" After the fairy said, he took the lead in applauding warmly. The lion cooperated very well and immediately greeted everyone with his claws and fists.

When the drunkard heard the fairy say this, he finally understood a truth. It turns out that if a person does not do well, he will still have the possibility of becoming an animal in his next life...

OK, applaud, welcome to be a new person.

"It's scary! You can pretend to be a lion if you have nothing to do!" The old lady I met just now spoke again, "Just be a lion again, eat whatever you want, what's the best thing to be a human being?"

What this is reasonable is that being a human being will definitely be better than being a lion? Drunkard wonders, lions are not bad, they are domineering, who dares to provoke it?

"You think it's a prairie lion. I'm just locked up in a circus and perform some shows disgustingly every day." Suddenly the lion spoke, "If you can't do it well, you'll be beaten! I've had enough of it!"

So that's it. That lion is really pitiful. If you get the wrong place to reincarnate, you won't have a choice, right?

After looking around carefully, the drunkards also found some mice, snakes, kittens and dogs mixed in. It is probably the same as lions, and it also contains human souls, but the body shape is not obvious.

Now, the drunkard can sigh. Fortunately, he is a human being. I did a beautiful life in my past life. So who will be my past life? Why can't I remember it at all? But thank you, at least I didn't turn me into a mouse... He remembered the thin landlord again. After that guy did so many bad things, will he be reincarnated into a chicken, a duck, or something in his childhood? That's the best. See how arrogant he is, and seduce good women again...

Suddenly I remembered the nurse sister I met at the entrance just now. What does she mean by being destined? Is that lion also destined to me? Is that old man and the old lady who picked up gold also destined to me? What else will happen next? I heard that it is reincarnation, will reincarnation hurt or be very scary... It's really annoying to think about it!

Alas, a drunkard is a demon king who has no direction in life. Now a soul is even more unaware of this. I thought I would die if I died. If I am over, who knows that death is so difficult. No matter whether you die of old age, illness, sudden disaster, suicide, useless, the soul is immortal. If you remove the body, the soul will still fly to the heavens automatically. But what should I do? The future is confused, and I can only take one step at a time!

Just as he was worried, the old ladies next to him suddenly burst into tears...

The crying sound was so desolate. Jiuguijiu was already upset, but when he heard the crying sound, he was getting closer to collapse. He went up and asked angrily: "When did you cry?"

Three, the crane spreads its wings and loses its soul

"You don't know, I suddenly remembered that I have been here many times before. This place is so familiar, both sun and moon." The old lady said, and while she said, she beat her chest and stamped her feet. Her miserable dance steps were terrifying.

"Oh, you've been here many times, you're familiar with it, that's not very good, why are you crying?!" The drunkard wondered. He didn't want the old lady to ruin his mood.

"Because I'm afraid that it's right, it's right, it's right, it's so terrible!" The old lady suddenly lost her mind.

"What's it?" The drunkard became even more confused and felt a little chilled.

"What's it again?" At this time, people around them heard that she had been here several times and couldn't help but approach and ask.

"Forgot, it's not good anyway!" The old lady was also fainted, and she suddenly lost her memory again and couldn't remember it.

"Why have you been here several times? Have you died many times?" asked an old man.

"Don't ask, I've forgotten all of it now!" The old woman turned around and left, leaving a bunch of people in a daze.

"You're so nervous!" Everyone dispersed after hearing what she said.

"Wow, drink!" A harsh bird song came, and the drunkard felt a fierce wind blowing in his ear. When he looked up, he saw two giant cranes circling on his head. His huge wings were several meters long, with a red pill above his head, and a pointed and long mouth seemed to be able to swallow people in one bite. What do they want to do? Do they want to eat me? The drunkard wondered. If possible, I would want to ride them and fly around the sky. How good would it be? At least I could see the scenery here carefully.

Unfortunately, the two big birds seemed to have no interest in him. They just chased the old lady and kept hovering. Why, an old lady is more popular than me? "Hey, big bird, you guys, come to me, I'll give you something to eat!" The drunkard shouted to the sky with courage.

It was strange that the big birds seemed to hear his voice, and they all turned around and then hovered.

In a daze, the drunkard suddenly found a figure on the bird's back, wearing a blue trousers and a hat. It seemed familiar, and he suddenly remembered the weird guy he met on the road that day.

"Is it him? How is that possible!" The drunkard was startled. Why did he chase after him?

"I saw you, why are you hiding from the bird?" the drunkard shouted.

"Wow, why did you see me again? You want to accompany me in that door!" The man in blue was a little angry and patted the big bird. The bird immediately spread its wings and rushed towards the sky.

It's always so mysterious. One day I will catch you. The drunkard angrily cursed, then took out the feather fan and slapped it hard at the sky.

Perhaps, the nurse's words make sense. Although the fan is small and powerful, a hurricane blows towards the pair of big birds. The pair of big birds staggers and rolls continuously in the air, and is about to fall down in a blink of an eye. This scene scares the drunkard and makes the man in blue angry above. He holds the big bird's head and neck tightly and calls hard. It takes a long time to control the big bird to stabilize. There is an ancient pine tree next to the rocks next to the road. The big birds are neighing and flying to the treetops.

Wow, it turns out that feather fan is really awesome!

Looking at the pair of cranes again, they were still standing on the treetops and looking here, with their wings flapping, but the man in blue seemed to be missing.

"He always follows me, what do you want to do?! Do you want to harm me again?" The drunkard thought, searching for the traces of the man in blue, feeling very angry.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of flute came, like a flash of lightning that pierced the dull earth. The sound was exciting and long, sad and a little sad. In such a turbulent occasion, who would still play such a beautiful melody?

Four, the sound of the flute, Xiaojun

Almost everyone was attracted suddenly and looked up to find the source of the sound.

The drunkard was still not sure about the big birds, but the sound of the flute suddenly shook him. This was the sound he was pursuing hard. Now it really appeared. He couldn't help but turn his head to look around. His squinting eyes became thief due to sudden excitement.

Deep in the white clouds, flowers and sea of ​​flowers form huge waves. A black cliff appeared at the rolling place. A woman in white with long hair was standing on top, holding a flute in her hand, and was blowing with emotion. The wind moved the corners of her clothes and also tweaked her bangs. Her long hair shawls fluttered in the wind like a wheat wave, red clouds surrounded her, and a few small and cute blue birds were flying up and down around her, but the blue bird was also very quiet, as if she was listening to her beautiful flute sound. She was so focused, she was like a graceful jade carving.

When a melody ended, the girl finally raised her head and looked around. In an instant, the people present saw her appearance clearly. Wow, without exception, they were all shocked by her beauty and temperament. Oh, fairy, it must be a fairy. Such a beautiful woman can be seen in the world?!

I saw the girl's delicate and delicate face, her face was covered with goose fat, her lips were like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, her spirit was like autumn water, and her indescribable tenderness. She saw her delicate figure, with a white wide-sleeved shirt on top, a light green long skirt that fell to the waist, and her long hair floated to her waist, and her neat bangs on her forehead set off a pink face with extremely exquisite lines. Her eyes were not only big but also watery, with a soul-striking charm. Her small lips were like a ray of colorful clouds in early spring, crossing the dull hills, igniting the silence of the man's heart. The most peculiar thing was that there was a corner of her mouth.

The black mole as big as a grain of rice is very vivid, as delicate as the corners of the mouth. In this turbid world of undead, she is a clear stream, clear and beautiful rose, which looks particularly dazzling and fresh in the journey of amnesia, just like rain hitting the green lotus, fog thin mountain, and indescribable ethereal and light. Alas, just one glance, just a smile, maybe there is no need to speak at all, any man with self-discipline can only surrender in a daze. Of course, the most shocking thing among the crowd is the drunkard, because he is not here to simply appreciate it, she is his destined person, and the object he will protect.

The drunkard is a rude man, basically a small person who is mixed in the lower class of society. The woman he sees is based on her wife, and then the Daying who killed him. They are also beautiful, plump and white, but they are not in the same state as the girl in front of him. If their beauty is in the world and has desire, then the girl in front of him is from the fairy world, completely hit by the soul. The key is that this girl is still very young, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. Is she a fairy or a human? Why did she stand here and play the flute with affection? How can I protect her? Will she accept such a rude man as me? With a question on her face, the drunkard spread the crowd and squeezed into the girl.

"Girl, you brag so nicely just now. Are you a fairy?" The drunkard asked boldly, why do you use the word "bold"? Because, for the first time, he had a good time with such a beautiful girl. He was very nervous, and his heart was beating wildly while talking.

When she heard someone say ok with her, the girl instinctively stopped looking around. She lowered her head and saw a fat middle-aged man in front of her looking at her.

"I am not a fairy, I am looking for my husband!" The girl answered briefly, her voice very crisply.

"Then you played the flute so nicely just now. Was it just to find him?" The drunkard continued to work hard, and he started anyway.

"Of course, he loves to listen to me playing the flute the most. As long as he hears it, he will definitely come to me!" The girl answered confidently, and a loving smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Then, this is Huangquan Road, why are you doing a date here? Is he too..." The drunkard was a little confused.

"…Yes, I won't say it." The girl's face suddenly turned cloudy, and her eyes became wet.

"Girl, I understand if you don't tell me. You must be very sad. I think there must be a story in it..." Since this dialogue came from the butcher's mouth, even he was shocked.

"You look like a bad guy, please don't block my words, I don't want to say more!" The girl was obviously unhappy when she saw him talking to him and was staring at her up and down.

"You may not know, actually, I've been waiting for you!" After the drunkard said, he took out the feather fan, "Do you know this feather fan? Or do you know a sister dressed in a nurse?"

"I don't know you, and I haven't seen any feather fan of you. Is this related to me?" The girl looked at the drunkard and shook her head while saying.

"Ah, it turns out you don't know the origin of this fan. What should I do?" The drunkard was stunned when he heard the girl say this.
To be continued...