I heard that we were passionate in previous lives

Lu Li walked across the Wangchuan River and came to the Naihe Bridge. There were ghosts coming and going on the bridge, and the blood-red water was rolling under the bridge. A woman was sitting by the bridge. The ghosts were drinking the soup given by the woman. With a calm face, Lu Li knew that he had arrived at the entrance of the underworld.

Seeing Lu Li approaching, Meng Jiang stretched out his hand to stop Lu Li approaching, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Lu Li put on a polite smile and told the reason why he came here frankly, but Meng Jiang's face turned pale as soon as he said the word "Lingqie". Lu Li saw that Meng Jiang seemed to know the details, so he asked, "Miss, are you here?" Do you know where my friend is at this time? I came to the underworld just to find him."

Meng Jiang pulled Lu Li aside, with a look of distress on his face, and whispered to him about Lingqi's condition and Tianji's current location.Lu Li expected that the Mozun didn't lie to him, but he didn't expect Lingqie to be in such a dangerous situation. Heartbroken, he hurriedly asked Meng Jiang how to find Lingqie and Tianji.

Meng Jiang looked up at the flowing river, sighed, and said helplessly: "None of us can help this matter. I know that you care about the safety of your friend. I also have some friendship with Tianji, but Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva To make arrangements, at this time, we can only rely on Tianji's own strength."

"But..." Lu Li was about to say something, but Meng Jiang also looked worried and helpless.

"Alas..." With a long sigh, Lu Li turned around and was about to find a way to save Lingqi, but he met two people called Black and White Wuchang, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wushe.

Xie Bi'an saw Meng Jiang standing side by side with someone from a distance, with a strange figure, not like a familiar person. When he walked over, he found that this person was indeed not from the underworld, so he asked, "I don't know where this fairy came from?" , what is there to do in the underworld?"

Lu Li hurriedly explained: "The ghost envoy misunderstood me. I'm not a fairy elder. It's just a coincidence that I practiced under the seat of the Buddha in the West Heaven for a period of time. Just call me Lu Li. I came to the underworld just for a personal relationship."

Xie Bi'an waved his hand and said, "Hey, since you are a cultivator, the word "Xianchang" is not a misunderstanding. Lu Li insists on calling him by his name."

Lu Li nodded gently.

Xie Bi'an asked again, "I don't know if Lu Li's personal relationship can be resolved, and if Wushe and I can help each other?"

Lu Li shook his head and responded, "Meng Jiangyi has told me everything I want, and Lu Li is going to find a way to save my friend."

Xie Bi'an looked up at Meng Jiang, Meng Jiang nodded slightly at him, Fan Wushe suddenly said, "If what Lu Li wants to save is the half-soul son who entered with Tianji Xingjun a few days ago, then I'm afraid There is no other way to survive.”

"Half soul?" Meng Jiang and Lu Li asked in surprise at the same time.

Fan Wushe didn't respond to the surprised expressions of the two, and calmly described the relationship between the half-soul man: "That day, the half-soul man floated into the underworld, and the judge searched the books of life and death but couldn't find his name, so we took him with him. I went to the two ghost emperors, Shentu Yulei, but I still couldn't find the identity of the half soul. Later, Tianji Xingjun entered the blood sea corpse mountain, and the two ghost emperors, Shentu Yulei, thought of this half soul. It is the person Tianji Xingjun wants to save. For some reason, Tianji Xingjun, Meng Jiang and Ghost Emperor did not find that son, who is what you call Ling, has lost half of his soul. This half soul is floating around After entering the underworld and losing our memory, the Ghost Emperor found us again and took this half of our soul away, but the Bodhisattva of Earth Store sent us to send this half of our soul to another place. Since the half of our soul entered Earth Store of Bodhisattva After the dojo, we haven’t seen it either.”

"This..." Meng Jiang and Lu Li were dumbfounded.

Meng Jiang carefully recalled that time, but he didn't remember when Lingqie's soul had been separated into half. Lu Li was even more astonished. Lingqie's body gradually deteriorated, and even lost his spirit energy and became a mortal. Lu Li knew all this, but Unexpectedly, Lingqiu would suffer from the pain of leaving the soul.

Thinking of this, Lu Li hurriedly asked, "Where is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's dojo? I want to ask the Bodhisattva for a way to save people."

Fan Wushe stared at Lu Li, nodded and said, "Our brothers can take you to the Bodhisattva Dojo, but I don't know if the Bodhisattva will see you."

"It's okay, Ling is my good friend. Now that he's in trouble, I can't stand by and watch him suffer. Whether the Bodhisattva sees me or not, I'm going to ask for it." Lu Li said firmly.

"Alright then, follow me." Xie Bi'an nodded, turned around and was about to leave, Lu Li hurriedly followed.

Meng Jiang watched Lu Li leave with Xie Bian, but Fan Wushe was still standing here, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Fan, why didn't you go with them?"

With a cold face, Fan Wushe said in a low voice: "It's enough for Bi'an to take him there, I, I still have something to do."

Meng Jiang lowered his head and sighed, "When will this matter end?"

Fan Wushe rubbed her head, his voice was still low but softer: "It will always end, whether it's this matter or something else."

"Hmm." Meng Jiang nodded, his voice full of melancholy and worry.

In the mountain of bloody corpses, Tianji's consciousness is still immersed in the illusion created by the illusion here, and a light and shadow around him flicker back and forth, killing all evil spirits and ghosts that approach.

"My lord, when you entered the palace, there was a decree in the palace, saying that you are going to marry the princess of Northern Xinjiang, let our family make preparations quickly, and the wedding will be in a month." Wu Yin looked at his lord with a calm expression. Face returned, even though he knew that this was not a good time to tell the news, but thinking that this was the emperor's order, he still bit the bullet and said it.

Hearing what Wu Yin said, Li Yuan stopped with heavy steps, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white but did not loosen.Wu Yin lowered his head and dared not speak anymore, he had never seen his prince behave like this.

"Really? The emperor didn't tell you that the wedding date is approaching." After a moment of silence, Li Yuan finally opened his mouth, with a mocking emotion that could not be concealed in his words, "If that's the case, then you should prepare well, Qian Don't treat the Northern Xinjiang princess who is about to marry here badly."

"My lord..." Wu Yin didn't know whether to answer or not, as soon as the word "Wang Ye" was spoken, Li Yuan had already walked away, leaving only Wu Yin's back.

A phantom stood beside Wu Yin, looking at the two suspiciously, until Li Yuan left, Fang reacted and followed.

Li Yuan came to the study room and was practicing calligraphy. When he saw Li Yuan coming in, although there was a smile on his face, the displeasure between his brows was still visible, and he asked, "What's wrong with you? I heard Wu Yin said that you want to Isn't it a happy thing to get married?"

Li Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

"You're lying," Lingqiu put down his pen, piercing the grievance that Li Yuan tried his best to conceal, "I can see that you are unhappy."

"Lingqi, do you want to go home?" Li Yuan didn't talk about his mood and spirit, but asked other questions instead.

Lingqiu frowned when he heard this question: "I want to go back, I miss my parents, and my parents should also miss me very much, I have never been away from them for so long."

"Then how about I take you home these two days?" Li Yuan asked again.

Lingqi opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief: "Really?"

"Yeah." Li Yuan closed his eyes, nodded and said, "I'll take you back in the next two days, after all, you are going back." The last sentence was said in a very low voice, but Lingqie still heard it, and he responded with a smile Said: "Although I want to go back, I will definitely come to see you, don't worry."

Li Yuan responded with a wry smile.

Looking at their phantoms in surprise, looking at Lingqi's appearance, he touched his face with his hands, the appearance of Lingqie standing over there gradually overlapped with his own, and his heart began to ache, as phantom looked at himself chest, as if seeing a bright red heart awakening and beating.

"That young master, that young master, please stop..."

Hu Yuan was walking in the crowded market, when he was suddenly called by someone, looking at the person dressed as a Taoist priest in front of him, Hu Yuan pointed to himself, and asked doubtfully, "Are you talking about me?"

The Taoist didn't answer, turned around Hu Yuan a few times, muttered something, then shook his head and said, "Surrounded by evil spirits, surrounded by evil spirits..."

Seeing that the Taoist priest was talking about it, Hu Yuan didn't talk about business for a long time, so he glared at the Taoist priest and cursed: "It's a mystery." Turning around and leaving the market, the Taoist priest saw that Hu Yuan was contemptuous of him, stroked his beard, and shook it indifferently. The whisk passed through the crowd of onlookers.

As soon as Hu Yuan returned to the room, he changed his clothes, and said displeasedly, "It's really bad luck." Shouxi, the servant who was close to him, was still happy when he saw Hu Yuan went out, but when he came back, he seemed to be a different person, and even his voice was louder. Many, carefully asked: "What's wrong with the young master? It's been a long time since the young master was so angry."

Hu Yuan threw the clothes to Shouxi, and said: "I ran into a stinky Taoist priest when I just went out today, and he walked around me for a long time, talking about monsters and evil spirits. You said bad luck is not bad luck, it ruined my good mood for the day."

Shouxi said with a smile on his face: "Master, you don't have to be angry about these trivial matters. These Taoist priests also want to get some silver taels from you. After all, you don't dress like ordinary people."

"Shouxi, are you saying I'm easy to lie?"

Shouxi was stunned, and hurriedly explained: "No, young master, you misunderstood Shouxi, Shouxi definitely didn't mean that."

Hu Yuan tapped Shouxi's head lightly with a folding fan, and said, "Come on, you hurry up and send this clothes to be washed, I won't go out today, if something bad happens, it's bad luck."

And the Taoist priests who surrounded Hu Yuan in the market came to Prince An's Mansion staggeringly with their fly whisks. As soon as they reached the gate of the Palace, the Taoist priests stopped in their tracks and stared blankly at the high gate of the Palace.

"You Taoist priest, what are you doing standing here? Is this a place where you can come!" The guard at the door noticed the Taoist priest and came to expel the Taoist priest.

The Taoist raised his head and laughed, completely ignoring the guard's expelling words: "I said, so the source of the evil spirit is here, but it's ridiculous that the majestic palace is overflowing with evil spirit."

The guard said angrily: "You Taoist priest speaks outrageous words, do you want to kill yourself by talking nonsense here?"

The Taoist priest looked up at the glaring guards, ignored them, and walked away from the palace gradually.