Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

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The Naihe Bridge has been particularly crowded recently, probably due to the turbulent times, and more people died.

Granny Meng waved the big spoon in her hand, pointing to the chaotic line behind: "Hey! Line up, don't move around. Then whoever, catch him quickly, don't let him run away!"

For a while, there was chaos on the Naihe Bridge, and some little ghosts took the opportunity to run around, unwilling to die.

"This..." A man in a purple-black robe looked at the chaotic Naihe Bridge in front of him. He only felt that one head was two big. He coughed twice and said, "Whoever dares to run around will be sent to the seventh Go to the Eighty-Nine-Three Hall, enjoy it well before considering whether to reincarnate." His voice was not loud, but all the ghosts could hear him clearly, and the chaotic Naihe Bridge fell silent for a moment.

Granny Meng raised her eyes to look at the man, and smiled: "The Ten Palaces are majestic."

The person who came was the reincarnation king of the Ten Palaces—Xue!

"Boss!" Niutou had a ghost in his left hand and a ghost in his right, and was about to pounce on Xue.

Xue raised his foot and refused: "What's going on? It's such a mess?"

"Hey, there are too many, and our Tenth Hall has too few people, so we can't handle it." Granny Meng scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to the kid in front of her, "I'm almost turning into a yellow-faced woman by cooking soup recently. "

"..." Xue twitched the corner of her mouth, looking at Granny Meng's face that was still covered with a lot of powder, she felt that this woman was talking nonsense with her eyes open.

"Tenth Hall, why don't you tell Yidian to send someone over here?" Po Meng winked at Xue, as if she was giving her a sneaky glance.

Xue waved his hand: "You think well, so you should work hard." After speaking, he turned his head and went to Wangchuan River.

Granny Meng curled her lips, sneered and didn't say much, and then waved the big spoon in her hand, shouting at the long queue: "Come, come, don't miss any of them, come and drink!" My Mengpo soup."

Niu Tou threw the ghost in his hand into the long queue, turned his head to the horse's face and said, "Why do I look at the boss with a sick look?"

"You're the one who talks too much!" Ma Mian said sarcastically, "I'm afraid the Ten Palaces have been in the world for a long time."

"That's right." Niutou nodded, "Hey, I found something."

"Huh?" Ma Mian watched over the team, but didn't pay much attention to Niu Tou.What can a guy with a big brain discover?

Niutou muttered: "Don't you think our boss is very similar to Song Xun who came to the underworld 200 years ago?"

"..." After being said by Niutou, Ma Mian suddenly realized and thought for a while, "Maybe they all have a pair of peach blossom eyes. Your Highness is Your Highness, how can an ordinary person compare?"

"Hahaha, that's right!" Niutou laughed, stroking the back of his thick head, feeling that the horse face was getting smarter.

On the way to Wangchuan River, many ghosts saluted Xue, but Xue just waved his hands without saying a word.

When we arrived at the Wangchuan River, the boats on the river had new owners, and the Wangchuan River had new ferrymen.It was a man in plain white clothes with a perennial smile on his face.

Seeing Xue, the man waved to Xue, and then approached Xue with a boat: "Sir?"

"..." Xue twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm not your husband, my name is Xue now, Wen Tan, please change my name."

"Eh? Why?"

"This is in the underworld, but there are rules." Xue glared, looking a bit angry.

"Hahaha..." Shen Yuan laughed loudly, stretched out his finger and poked Xue's face, "Xue, your face is even more beautiful than before."

Xue stretched out his hand and waved away Shen Yuan's troublesome hand, and frowned: "Is it beautiful or not? How can I, a big man, manage this? It's you, punting the boat well. Last time you gave the black impermanence of a palace What does it mean to stay in the river?"

"That person was really too noisy, I shook my hands..." Shen Yuan shrugged, it really wasn't his fault.Xiao Hei's tuberculosis is really not comparable to that of ordinary people, and he even quarreled with the good-tempered Shen Yuan so much that he was thrown overboard.

Xue's face darkened, and he naturally understood.

"Is it interesting to meet you all day?" Yuan's head popped out of the Wangchuan River, his pale face looked like a patient who had not recovered from a serious illness, "It's been 100 years, and I have been talking about things all day, really. I don't understand you two."

Shen Yuan's oar hit Yuan's head: "We meet, do you still have an opinion? As the owner of this river, you are idle all day long, okay?"

"..." Yuan glanced at Shen Yuan with some complaints, and then sank again in a 'gululu'.

In 100 years, it has been 100 years since Xue returned to this hell. 100 years ago, when he rescued Xue from the Yin Guidao, the man was covered in blood and almost breathless.If it wasn't for the phoenix blood left behind by Po Meng, this person would have died in a ghostly way.

What happened a hundred years ago, Xue didn't tell anyone, but he went to the Demon Race immediately after he was able to move a little bit, brought back this Shen Yuan, and then fell into a deep sleep for several years, like a dead man.

He also found time to talk about Xue with Granny Meng. The two of you could only stare at each other, and no one knew.After all, Xue didn't tell anyone when he went to the human world, and he didn't tell anyone when he came back with injuries all over his body.

Yuan also thought about whether Xue was the former Song Xun.But, after thinking about it, Song Xun didn't have Xue's aura at all except for a pair of eyes that resembled Xue a little bit, and he was completely human.After talking with Po Meng, I learned that Po Meng also had the same idea, but both of them vetoed this idea with a dubious attitude.

So, it became a confusing matter again.

Xue looked at Yuan who was gradually disappearing, and suddenly remembered that in the beginning, thousands of years ago, he also started as a ferryman.At that time, he couldn't get used to being the reincarnation king of the Ten Palaces at all, so he sneaked out to be the ferryman on the Wangchuan River, and that's when he met Yuan.

He and Yuan can't be called friends, but they are not very alienated either.

"You still have a lot of things to do, right?" Shen Yuan looked at the Shidian who had become busy recently, "Hurry up and get busy. I'm fine."

Xue nodded, turned around, and left.

Looking at Xue's back, Shen Yuan suddenly felt that this person was very lonely, and then shouted out of nowhere: "Sir, Shen Yuan is still the same Shen Yuan back then, even though you are no longer the same person as before, Shen Yuan believes in you!"

"..." Xue paused for a moment, and left without turning around or answering.

Xue pursed his lips, he thought, who knows?He is that Song Xun, that ordinary person who even feels inferior.That Song Xun is just a small person, someone who no one can look down upon.It's just that his appearance is a little better, which makes him look different from others.And what about Xue?He is the King of Hades and the King of Reincarnation. He has the qualifications to control the reincarnation of others, and he is an existence that some people fear.

500 years ago, when he jumped into the Wangchuan River and was about to modify his appearance, he had already made up his mind that he would never go back to the underworld, even if his soul was scattered, he would not return to the underworld to be a puppet who will never be loved.

Very well, no one recognized him when he washed off his breath, and he even passed three lives in the world safely, and entangled with that immortal for three lives.

enough.

Xue touched his lips, and he still felt in a trance that the man's breath was still on his lips.

100 years ago, he and Qing Huan fought against three phoenix fires. No one expected that the other two phoenix fires guarding the entrance would come to help.Two people were injured, dragging their injured bodies and trying to escape.Accidentally set off the entrance of the ghost way, although the three phoenix fires were all sucked in to prevent them from being burned to death by the phoenix fire, they were also sucked in by the ghost way.

At that time, Xue thought, he probably really lost his mind.Obviously thinking that it would be good for the two of them to die together, but still pushed Qing Huan out.

He really doesn't want Qing Huan to die.

Probably the power of Yin Guidao was too strong, so he just lifted the seal he had given himself.The moment the seal was lifted, memories of thousands of years burst into my mind.

At that time, I really regretted that I didn't drag Qinghuan to die together.

He would rather die than return to the underworld.

In the end, he returned to the underworld and became his reincarnation king again.And the fate between him and Qing Huan, since then, has been completely broken, and there is no relationship anymore.

He shouldn't have touched Fanxin in the first place, since he did, he wanted to make a big splash.As a result, it was not yet vigorous but died in the cradle.

Maybe, in the third life, he was the one who was struck by those thunders, so he was so cruel in order to prevent Song Xun and Lu Hesheng from being together.

God forbids it, probably because they are right.

During these 100 years, Qing Huan never came to him, and the two of them never even met face to face.

100 years is not enough for Xue to let go of those intermittent pasts.

However, God forced him to give up everything in the past.

Xue touched Bai Jin on his waist, it was the only thing he could remember from the past.There was still a breath of the past on the sword, a familiar breath.

He also never thought that he would be rescued by Yuan, just like when he was still Song Xun, he never thought that he was the King of Hades.How could he guess such an outrageous thing?

Song Xun is dead.He kept telling himself that there was no Song Xun in this world, only Xue.

But he couldn't convince himself.

The feeling of wanting to be with Qing Huan has continued to expand during these 100 years, the more I can't see him, the more I want to be with Qing Huan.But he didn't dare to tell anyone, he is just a ghost who can't see the light, why do he have any wishes?

He suddenly understood Po Meng's feelings. Nine thousand years ago, when she and Dizhi were separated abruptly, the reason was that their identities did not match, how desperate she must have been.When she was betrayed by Di Zhi, when she was abandoned by the people around her, how much despair did she have to come to this ten hall of the underworld willing to cook soup for others?

Actually, it really hurts.