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Wen Heng smiled slightly: "There are so many similar leaves in the world." Fan Wujiu didn't say much, he suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Heng: "Wen Heng, I suddenly envy you a little bit." Wen Heng smiled : "What do you envy me for?" Do you envy other people's stupid late reaction?

Fan Wujiu said: "I envy you that you can go from the lower realm to the upper realm and see different scenery. I'm not envious that you can go to the upper realm and become a god. I have seen what the upper realm is like. I envy you that you still have a future. , there is a way to go.” But they had no way to go, and their eyes became darker and darker.

Wen Heng smiled and patted Hei Wuchang on the shoulder: "Don't be so pessimistic, maybe in the future there will be a powerful person who will lead everyone out of the predicament. You have to have confidence." Hei Wuchang said with a straight face: "This, you say Just come out to comfort Xiaobai, I don't believe it anymore."

The Rebirth Pond took the lives of countless creatures, as well as Hei Wuchang's enthusiasm and hope.Wen Heng looked at the gray-black pool water, and the pool water in front of him was like a monster's huge mouth opening its mouth full of fangs to the sky.Wen Heng sighed, he didn't dare to act casually now, he didn't want to be eradicated when the situation was unknown and fledgling.

When leaving Wangsheng City, Wen Heng saw the head from the first day.The head changed into a body this time, and the rough head was held by a woman's hands.He was very enthusiastic when he saw Wen Heng, and greeted him all the way: "Big brother!" Wen Heng smiled and said, "How are you?"

My head was rambling: "I'm not good. After I left with you that day, my body was snatched away. Now I have changed my body and tried my luck at the gate here." Before Wen Heng queued up, the gate was reincarnation. Those who are human beings are reincarnated as livestock.

The head said: "They said that if you are a beast, you don't have to wait too long. There are quite a few people who succeed." Wen Heng felt a little sour in his heart suddenly, and he said, "However, if you become a beast, it is difficult to be a human being."

The head smiled indifferently: "Hey, why pay so much attention to it. Can we still be considered human beings now? I thought, it's best to be a turtle and live long. Or it's fine to be a bird, if it's true No, it’s okay to be a snake, worm, mouse ant.”

The head greeted Wen Heng: "Big brother, have you found an errand now? I saw you walking with Mr. Wuchang, it's very good. Work hard! When I come back, brother, you can still take care of one or two. !" Wen Heng nodded heavily: "Okay, I will definitely."

His head seemed to be comforted by Wen Heng's words, and he chuckled: "I knew you were capable, kind-hearted and capable. Come on!" Wen Heng's heart was suddenly touched. At this moment, he thought of the old man. warm head.

When he was in the lower realm, before he could practice, he met old Wen Tou.Old Wentou is an old beggar who lives a precarious life all year round. After one meal, he doesn't know where the next meal will be.It was this old Wen Tou who picked him up and took him with him.The old Wentou had said similar things to him, and when he was dying, the old Wentou had said that he was capable.

Where is the good old Wentou now?Has he also been to the Netherworld?Are you still waiting here in the queue?Thinking of this, Wen Heng asked Fan Wujiu: "Xiao Hei, let me ask, where do the souls here come from? Are there any souls from the Spirit Realm?"

Fan Wujiu stared at Wen Heng for a while and said with a strange expression: "Where is the world of imperial spirit?" , may be called differently."

Fan Wujiu said: "Many of our souls used to be the citizens of the upper realm, but later many disasters happened, the upper realm disappeared one by one, a large number of people crowded into our place, and they couldn't get out again."

Wen Heng sighed, Fan Wujiu was just a little impermanent, how could he know so clearly about the affairs of the upper realm?Sure enough, we still have to wait for Yan Jun to come back to ask the truth.

Wen Heng's wish came true very quickly, and a few days later, when Wen Heng was messing with Meng Po Tang Shun by the Naihe Bridge to comb Zou Wu's hair, a flash of inspiration appeared in the teleportation array.When Wen Heng turned his head, his eyes met a tall man.

The man wore a ghost mask on his face, his thick hair was tied into a long ponytail, and he was dressed in a black robe with a bronzing ghost picture embroidered on the robe.A bone whip was pinned to his waist, and his whole demeanor was cold and majestic.This was a man he had never seen before. Wen Heng felt that he was a hundred times more terrifying than Du Ziren and the other ghost emperors.In addition, Zouwu, who had been under Wen Heng's hands for a long time, had been rolling his white belly begging for a tiger to touch him at the speed of light, ran to the man and rolled over.

Thinking that Zouwu is Yan Jun's pet, Wen Heng had a flash of light in his mind, this is Yan Jun... right?

Yan Jun was also looking at Wen Heng fixedly, he could stare at Wen Heng like a cup of tea.During this period, his hand silently pressed the bone whip and then put it down. Wen Heng scooped up a spoonful of Mengpo soup with a smile: "Have a bowl of Mengpo soup? Added coriander, it tastes good."

Since taking over the task of looking after Meng Po's soup pot, Wen Heng casually sprinkled the seeds brought from the lower world beside the Naihe Bridge, and remembered to water it every day. Now there is a layer of tender coriander beside the Naihe Bridge. It's very festive.

"Where's Po Meng?" Yan Jun asked Wen Heng majestically.Wen Heng smiled and said: "Meng Po, he drank Meng Po's soup and lay down." Yes, he is obviously a rough guy, why is he called Meng Po?It was only then that Wen Heng remembered this weird point.

Yan Jun strode towards Naihe Bridge without even asking Wen Heng.Zou Wu shook his head and followed Yan Jun towards Yan Luodian. Wen Heng put down the Meng Po soup in his hand and followed behind.

Yan Jun's stature was about the same height as Wen Heng's, but Yan Jun's hair had the upper hand, so a tall ponytail tied on top of his head made him taller for no reason.Looking at Wen Heng's big curly hair, it was so disheveled when he forgot to tie it up, and Wen Heng's aura was greatly weakened.

Wen Heng followed behind unhurriedly with a begging stick, and the begging stick fell on the stone slab bit by bit.Wen Heng dared to conclude that Yan Jun walked in front, and his spiritual consciousness was nailed to him all the time!This is the strange intuition of the monk, Wen Heng swore with his magic stick character that he was definitely not mistaken.

There are two reclining chairs in the main hall in front of Yan Luo Hall, Ghost Emperor Yang Yun and Po Meng are lying, chanting words.Yan Jun was stunned for a moment, then he waved his hand: "How decent is Cheng!"

A burst of black spiritual light passed, and Yang Yun and Po Meng jumped up from the reclining chairs as if struck by lightning and knelt on the ground: "See Yan Jun!" Wen Heng clenched his fist behind, looking at others, being Yan Jun is really domineering.Thinking about him again, just thinking about lying in a daze all day long, no wonder the disciples would despise him.What a big difference!

Yan Jun snorted: "You were put down by Meng Po's soup, what's the use of you!" Meng Po's trembling voice said, "Return... to Yan Jun, we don't know anything!" He just remembered drinking One mouthful of Mengpo soup, and then I don't remember anything.Wait, before drinking Mengpo soup, he met a strange soul...

As soon as Granny Meng looked up, she saw Wen Heng behind Yan Jun, and he immediately said: "Jun Yan, it's him! He drank Po Meng's soup and it didn't work, so the younger one took a sip to see the effect." Unexpectedly, Po Meng's soup It was so thick that he was put down straight away.

Yang Yun gritted his teeth: "Which evildoer is it that dares to sneak attack on the Ghost Emperor! What crime should it be!" Wen Heng looked at Yang Yun cautiously. Oh no, Yang Yun seemed to be very angry. The colorful ones are the same color as the hair on Zou Wu's body.

"The majestic ghost emperor is not a monk's opponent, is it shameful to say it out?!" Yan Jun's voice was not high, but what he said made Yang Yun's face blush.

Wen Heng came to his senses now: "My next..." Yan Jun suddenly turned his head, and Wen Heng and Wen Heng faced each other, separated by only one person.Wen Heng saluted without changing his face: "I am Wen Heng of the Xuantian Sect in the lower imperial spirit world, and I have met Lord Yan."

Yan Jun nodded, his voice was cold, but his attitude softened a lot: "I know you, Du Ziren and the others told me." Wen Heng suddenly turned his head to look at the extinguished incense stick in front of Yan Luo Hall, could it really be the incense general? Yan Jun summoned back!People in the Netherworld are all talents!It all works!

Yan Jun said: "Wen Heng, why did you enter our Netherworld?" Wen Heng turned his head to look at the stick of incense again, is this incense accurate?Is it really time sensitive like Xie Bi'an demonstrated?Wen Heng sighed, he was desperate for the communication method in the Netherworld, what rubbish.

Wen Heng said: "It's not that I want to come to the Netherworld, but I came here when I ascended. The ghost emperors asked me to wait for you to come back before making a decision. If possible, I want to go to the upper realm as soon as possible." Yan Jun decided After staring at Wen Heng for a long time, Wen Heng felt that Yan Jun's eyes were very strange, as if he was looking at other people through him.A strange thought arose in Wen Heng's mind, could it be that the Ghost Emperor knew him?

Yan Jun said: "I'm clear about this matter." As he spoke, he strode towards Yan Luo Hall, Wen Heng stood outside the hall in a daze.Boss, what the hell do you know?Give me an explanation?Let him go?What does it mean?It's really hard to guess the big brother's mind.

Just when Wen Heng was confused, Yang Yun's gnashing of teeth sounded beside him: "Wen Heng! I and you are at odds! Take my life!" Wen Heng only felt like a ghost crying and the wind howling around him.He waved the stick casually, and after hearing a groan, Yang Yun stuck to the pillar of the main hall and smashed out a deep human shape.

Shocked and crying, Po Meng ran over and pulled Yang Yun off the pillar. After taking a look, he shook Yang Yun desperately: "Ghost Emperor! Ghost Emperor, are you okay! Ghost Emperor, don't die! Ghost Emperor Take heart! Ghost Emperor!!!"

Wen Heng felt that if Yang Yun was shaken down by Po Meng, he might be reincarnated early.He was trying to figure out Jun Yan's intentions, how could he know that Yang Yun would sneak attack him?Wen Heng once again felt that the Ghost Emperor in the Nether World was too weak, so if he just waved his hand like this, his disciples wouldn't be caught, okay?

Yang Yun was finally spat out by Granny Meng, who screamed at the top of her voice, "Yan Jun! The cultivator has killed someone!" After screaming, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Wen Heng stood outside the hall and scratched his cheek. He said he did it unintentionally. Does anyone still believe it?

The author has something to say:

Yang Yun: I'm at odds with you!

Wen Heng: You can't beat me again, call me thicker than you, what can you do to me?

Comrades, do you know what I envy Yan Jun the most?Is it his cold temperament?Was it because he wasn't taken away by Lao Wen's stupidity?No, I envy his thick long hair, touching the top of my head, I shed bitter tears.By the way, can anyone recommend anti-hair loss products?The one with the best length of hair?