The Hall of Yama is surprisingly quiet, and sometimes there are evil ghosts wailing.

The judge looked at the Book of Life and Death, and his fierce face was a little strange. He wanted to scratch his head while looking at it.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the black and white impermanence standing behind him all looked at the book of life and death. Is this man awesome?

But when I saw this, the supreme expression of black and white was also strange.

It’s not the three of them that blamed them for this, but only two words about Ye Chen’s life in the Book of Life and Death: Bitch.

The three of them were a little confused. The rest of their lives were all full of pictures. This guy was so good, just two words: bitch.

The judge looked up, looked at Hei Wuchang, glanced at Bai Wuchang again, looked at the Book of Life and Death, and scratched his head.

The three of them looked at Ye Chen together, as if they were looking at talents. A judge had a meaningful meaning, and the black and white impermanent words were very serious.

The life and death book are judged like this, how cheap this person should be!

Below, Ye Chen was also surprised, is there any difference in my life and death book? The judges and two impermanent expressions were all there.

I don’t know if he would jump up and curse on the spot when he knew the two big words that were leaked in his life and death book.

"Do all evil things and go to the animal realm." The judge restored his majesty, and his evil spirits were as fierce as a bell or as thunder.

"What animal realm, I won't be an animal." Ye Chen stopped doing it, jumped three feet high, shouting, howling, doing all the evil things, I saved the entire Wandao?

"I dare to disobey my residence and go to the eighteenth level of hell."

"Actually, being a beast is also good." Ye Chen smiled and became timid on the spot, but there was no warning.

The Eighteenth Level Hell, it’s not a good place when you hear it. Even ordinary people know it. Will he not know it? He wants to come out when he goes in?

Compared to that hell, being a beast is indeed good. At least you can be reincarnated. As long as you can go back, everything... is possible.

"Trag away, the beast path." The judge shouted, and with a stroke of his pen, he drew a fork on Ye Chen's page of the life and death book.

The order came forward together, one left and one right, and one person was holding an arm, and his movements were very rough.

Ye Chen's face was full of black lines and he wanted to curse. If I was still a great holy body, he would be the first to lift the Hall of Yama.

Helplessly, he was only in the underworld, and if the fight started, both little ghosts could beat him to cry.

It was a long way for him to be taken out again.

This is the Yin-Yang Road, also known as the Huangquan Road, with fiery red flowers on both sides, which are the legendary red flowers.

This road is like a carpet paved with blood, and the fiery red flowers on the other side are the only scenery and color on the Yellow Spring Road.

In addition, there are many lonely ghosts on the road of the Yellow Springs, all of whom have not yet died normally. They cannot go to heaven or reincarnate, and they only wander on the road of the Yellow Springs.

"This flower is good." Ye Chen walked all the way, ignoring the lonely ghost and only looking at the fiery red flower on the other side.

The flower was very strange, like blood, a kind of flower that bloomed only in hell. He had only heard of legends and had never seen it.

According to legend, flowers on the other side bloom on the other side. When the flowers bloom, they cannot see the leaves, and when there are leaves, they cannot see the flowers. The flowers and leaves do not meet each other, and they miss each other, and everything remains on the other side.

Ye Chen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to pick one.

However, before he could touch the flower, a little ghost's whip arrived. He swung over and made his hands smoke emit black smoke.

Now, this guy is honest and grinning in pain.

In front, there are rivers crisscrossing and the river water is bloody yellow.

This is the Forget River, with an arch bridge over it, which is called the Naihe Bridge.

At the bridge, there is a stone platform, which is the legendary Wangxiang platform. You can look at your hometown on the stage, which is considered a window between yin and yang.

On the left side of Wangxiangtai, there is a blue stone, which is the Three Life Stone, which records everyone's past, present and next life.

On the right side of Wangxiangtai, there is an old lady, called Mengpo.

The two little devils sent Ye Chen to him and disappeared.

Ye Chen was curious and stared at the Wangxiangtai and the Three Lives Stone.

That is a good thing, portrayed with ancient and mysterious power, and you can't tell the level. It should be very powerful to take it back to fight.

Thinking to himself, he placed his hand on the Three Lives Stone.

The Three Lives Stone trembled, showing an ancient picture.

That was his previous life, a general from the mortal world. He had been fighting on the battlefield for ten years, defending his country and never took off his armor.

He smiled slightly, knowing that he had been a general in his previous life.

After seeing the past life, it is this life, but his next life is in chaos, and I don’t know whether it is a human, a devil or a devil.

The cause of the previous life, the fruit of this life, the cycle of fate, the origin and death of cause and effect.

The Three Lives Stone witnesses the suffering and joy, sorrow and joy, laughter and tears, hatred and hatred, debts and loves that should be repaid, are all written out in front of the Three Lives Stone.

With his palms closed, he stepped onto the Wangxiangtai and looked at Piaomiao.

Another picture appears, which is Hengyue Jade Girl Peak, a short tomb with his name engraved on the tombstone.

The girls were guarding the tomb, wearing wedding dresses, and their eyes were roaring.

He saw Chu Xuan, like an ice sculpture, lying on the ice jade bed, with white hair and tears still on the corners of his eyes.

Ye Chen reached out and wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

But he couldn't touch them in the end, they were separated by yin and yang.

Hengyue Sect is also Hengyue Sect, and there are too many familiar people, Xie Yun and Xiong Ertuo, who are extremely friendly.

Wangxiangtai is indeed mysterious. It can illuminate his hometown and his life. Every picture is vivid in my mind.

The first time, he saw his parents, who were either big shots, but two ordinary people.

The reason why he was left behind was that the village was robbed and the whole village was massacred, and he was the only one who escaped the disaster.

Ye Chen cried. It was his parents, but he could only watch it on Wangxiangtai. He passed away more than three hundred years ago.

After a long time, he had not stepped down and looked at his hometown greedily.

After reincarnation and meeting each other again, I don’t know what year it will be, nor do I know how to get to know each other again, everything is unknown.

At some point, he felt the tears and turned around and got off the stage. He saw through his death, but could not let go of the past.

"After drinking this bowl of soup, let's go!" Meng Po's words were plain, without any joy or worries, and she held a bowl of yellow soup in her hand.

Ye Chen leaned forward and sniffed it, knowing that it was Mengpo soup.

This soup is very fierce, just a bowl of love-loving water.

Once you drink it, you will be forgotten for your love, hate, love, and ups and downs and downs in your life. Those who care about and hate in this life will be strangers in the next life and will not know each other.

"I won't drink this anymore, I won't be thirsty." Ye Chen laughed.

"If you don't drink this Mengpo soup, you will not be able to step on the Naihe Bridge. Drink it down and you will be clean and re-entered into the six paths."

"Then let's have a bowl." Ye Chen coughed dryly, took the bowl, confident that a bowl of Mengpo soup could not be erased.

Moreover, he had to drink, and if he didn't drink, he would not be able to pass the Naihe Bridge and would not be reincarnated. He had no choice.

Mengpo soup tastes extremely bitter, with joy, sorrow, pain and hatred.

After a bowl of soup, Ye Chen wiped his mouth, but he didn't feel anything. The so-called memory is still his memory.

If you insist on feeling it, it would be his soul, which was much pure and solidified, and his floating body had fallen to the ground.

"There is also this effect?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up. This is not the water that is forgot about love, but a bowl of big tonic.

Moreover, it is a soul-tonifying medicine. For his current state, the more it is, the better it is, and the soul power will accompany him to the next life.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Another bowl."

It doesn't matter what he said. Meng Po, who had been burying her head, couldn't help but raise her head and look at Ye Chen with a strange expression.

How many years have passed, the number of people who drink Mengpo soup is incalculable. They are all served in a bowl of soup and I don’t remember anything.

But this guy is fine, nothing happened, so I'll give you a second bowl.

Something went wrong? Meng Po frowned, brushed his old hand over the empty bowl, the yellow soup was full again, and the clear soup was weak, so there was no surprise.

Ye Chen was very powerful, so he raised his head and drank it clean.

For the first time, Yiru's soul power increased a lot, and his body had more power, and he was no longer as powerless as before.

Meng Po approached with a strange look, looking up and down at Ye Chen.

It's the second bowl, but the memory of this guy has not been erased. Not only has it been erased, but it is still alive.

Ye Chen wiped his mouth and saw Meng Po staring at him like this, he asked tentatively, "Another bowl?"

Without thinking, Meng Po put it on Ye Chen again.

If you come, you must come. Her Meng Po really believes in evil.

Besides, she must erase Ye Chen's memory and be reincarnated with the memory. The underworld is known to the human world and will cause great disasters.

Ye Chen, a bowl of Mengpo soup, was dried directly.

OK! The soup is warm and the memory is endless. The soul power is rising. It feels so good.
To be continued...