Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

Ye Junzhu's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he looked at Ning Qingyang with the last gleam of light. He had no fear of death, no reluctance to live, or even any thoughts in his mind. There was only one face in his mind. The face is placed there like a static photo, and the person who looks at it has no emotion, because the owner of that face has been integrated with him, it is Ye Junzhu's limbs and facial features, and it is also Ye Junzhu's memory and habits.

And the owner of that face, that is, Ning Qingyang, has already died once, but this time he has a lot of feelings, because he didn't have time to feel it when he died last time. When the memories of the two lifetimes are added together, he finds... ...He didn't have any feelings, he didn't care about everything when he was alive, he only liked weird things to create a little fun, even the rebirth of the seizing house was a whim when he was dying, he wanted to do an experiment, try seizing the house What is it like.

Later, when he met that Immortal Cultivator, Ning Qingyang’s dull life became much more interesting. For the first time, he knew what joy is, what worry is, what reluctance is when parting, what is the joy of regaining what is lost, and the most important thing is He understands what it means to be moved, and the only sad thing is that he didn't understand what it means to cherish until the last moment.

Ning Qingyang's vision gradually fell into darkness, he opened his mouth and sighed silently, everything must be looked at at the end of the day, and he can only hope that we will be together again in the next life, people always have to think about it at any time, and only when they have thoughts It's not that you can't let go of the hand that should be let go, and let each other live in pain at the last moment.

There is no such thing as a three-life stone in the real underworld. After all, when a person enters reincarnation, the past is broken, and when he comes out of the mother's womb, he is a brand new person. Any marriage vows are wishful thinking of two people, and heaven does not agree.

So what does the real underworld look like?Let's follow Ye Junzhu's footsteps.Ancient people thought the underworld was a terrifying place, but modern people think that the underworld is a special romantic place exuding a gothic atmosphere, such as red and green flowers on the other side, and the Wangchuan River where the young couple are dating... But Ye Junzhu told everyone that the underworld is a vegetable market.

"Don't jump in the queue over there, let me line up at the back." The ghost officer in charge of reincarnation in the underworld stood on the reincarnation platform and shouted loudly.

Countless souls were shoving and shoving under the reincarnation stage, chatting with each other louder than the other. You must know that this is the gathering place for the souls of the six realms. Everyone is full of curiosity about each other's world, and they have longing for the future life, so they gather together Chatting is also normal.

Seeing that there were too many souls, the ghost messenger occasionally took advantage of the loopholes to let two souls reincarnate together. He didn't do this often, so the Lord of the Underworld, who was in charge of the underworld, turned a blind eye, but the two souls that formed a group arrived. I became twin siblings.

Ye Junzhu huddled among a bunch of souls and looked around looking for Ning Qingyang's figure. He looked at the ghost mountain and ghost sea in front of him, and his heart became more and more anxious. Ning Qingyang.

Ye Junzhu was pushed to the front of Samsara by Guiliu, and he cursed in a low voice with some annoyance, "Why are you crowded, hurrying to reincarnate."

The soul next to him said helplessly, "Isn't it just rushing to reincarnate? Now it's still a peaceful and prosperous age. What if the dynasty changes a little later?"

"..." Before Ye Junzhu could speak, he was dragged onto the stage of reincarnation by ghost messengers.

The ghost guard patted Ye Junzhu on the shoulder and said, "This is the first time I've seen such a leisurely soul like you, tsk tsk, you're an unjust ghost from the cultivation world, be a good person in your next life, don't worry about cultivating immortals, and have a good journey... .. Tsk, why are you so careless after reincarnation?" He patted Ye Junzhu who was looking around.

The ghost messenger paused suddenly when it touched Ye Junzhu's shoulder, looked at Ye Junzhu with some surprise and said, "Are you a living soul? Why didn't you die and come to the underworld? Don't you know how busy I am? I'm still here to make trouble."

Ye Junzhu: "..." Do you think I'm free?

The ghost messenger raised his arms and waved, called a ghost messenger, and said, "Sixth son, take him to Mingjun."

Six sons said in a low voice with some embarrassment, "Master Ming has gone to the demon world."

"..." The ghost messenger turned his head to look at Ye Junzhu and said, "We will send you back. After you go back, you are not allowed to make any noise. Let the third creature know. If you come to the underworld again, you will be beaten out of your wits by the Lord of the Underworld. Come on. Sixth, send him out through the back door."

"..."

Ye Junzhu followed the six sons to the back door of the underworld, halfway he suddenly asked, "Why did I come here?"

Liu Zi sighed and said, "You must have thought of our underworld when you were about to die. That powerful thought opened the gate of the underworld...but then again, the cultivation world doesn't know the existence of our underworld."

Ye Junzhu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and thought, if Qingyang didn't know the underworld, then he didn't come here.

The six sons yelled at Ye Junzhu and said, "How do you know?"

Ye Junzhu: "..." It's all because I knew too much in my previous life, knowing that I would go to the underworld after death, so I thought of the underworld at a certain moment before death. The only thing I'm glad is that Qingyang has never heard of such legends. But how is Qingyang doing in Yangjian now?

Ning Qingyang, who was being worried by Ye Junzhu, was also sad for Ye Junzhu. When he woke up, he found himself lying in a sea of ​​red flowers, and beside him was Ye Junzhu who was not breathing.

Ning Qingyang half hugged Ye Junzhu's upper body, knelt down on the ground, closed his eyes and pressed his face against Ye Junzhu's forehead. After a long while, his body began to tremble slightly. He opened his eyes and looked down at Ye Junzhu's face, with tears also opening his eyes It dripped on Ye Junzhu's face in an instant.

Ning Qingyang gently wiped away the tears, whispered with trembling lips, "Master, Xianxiu, Ye Junzhu, Master..."

When Ye Junzhu just regained consciousness, he opened his mouth slightly and tasted a salty taste, he felt wet on his face, it felt like... he didn't have time to wipe his nose when he had a runny nose.Ye Junzhu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, took out his scarf and began to wipe.

Ning Qingyang was taken aback, she didn't even have time to wipe the tears on her face, she stared blankly at Ye Junzhu,

Ye Junzhu wiped it for a long time and found that it was not snot but tears, he turned his head to look at Ning Qingyang in embarrassment, uh... bumped into the little apprentice crying secretly, it seemed even more embarrassing.

Ning Qingyang came back to his senses, wiped his face, glared at Ye Junzhu with some embarrassment, and said, "What happened to you just now?"

Ye Junzhu raised his hand and patted Ning Qingyang's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's just a shock. What is this place?"

Ning Qingyang looked around and said, "I don't know. I was here as soon as I woke up. There are all these red flowers here. I think there is something wrong with its floral fragrance. Let's be careful."

Ye Junzhu nodded and said, "Yes, but with our cultivation base, ordinary poisons have no effect. Let's find a way out first."

This sea of ​​flowers is really worthy of its name. The two of Ye Junzhu walked for a long time without seeing the end. Except for red, there is red in front of him. Ye Junzhu felt that he would not see other colors. His eyes were going to be blind. He turned his head and looked at the little apprentice Bai Bai. The profile of his face, ready to wash his eyes.

After a while, Ye Junzhu suddenly said, "Qingyang, why is your face so red?" Could it be that there is something wrong with his eyes?

Ning Qingyang turned his head to look at Ye Junzhu and said, "You too." He rubbed his forehead, feeling dizzy.

Ye Junzhu quickly supported him and said, "Maybe the fragrance of flowers is too pungent, let's rest for a while."

"Alright." Ning Qingyang sat down on the spot, leaning against Ye Junzhu with his eyes closed.

Ye Junzhu felt that he was a little hot, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the little apprentice, did Qingyang have a fever again?Ye Junzhu raised his hand to touch Ning Qingyang's forehead, and said in surprise, "Qingyang, do you have a fever?"

Ning Qingyang held onto Ye Junzhu's hand, closed his eyes and said, "Don't go, let's freeze for a while." Then he stuffed it into his arms.

Ye Junzhu, who had been reduced to an air conditioner, twitched his hands in embarrassment. He realized that he was a little abnormal, especially after feeling the temperature of his little apprentice.Ye Junzhu swallowed quietly, thinking that he should find a corner to solve his personal problems.

How could Ning Qingyang leave with the free air conditioner?He held on to Ye Junzhu's hand, and finally hugged Ye Junzhu's shoulder, patted it and muttered, "Don't run around."

Ye Junzhu's breathing became heavier and heavier. After a long time, he stroked Ning Qingyang's back with trembling fingers, and said in a low voice, "Qingyang, let's practice dual cultivation."

Ning Qingyang narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay." Then he threw Ye Junzhu to the ground and kissed his lips... After that, Ning Qingyang realized in embarrassment that he didn't know what to do.

Ye Junzhu was stunned by the little apprentice's enthusiasm. After recovering, he turned over and pressed Ning Qingyang under him, and said with a low laugh, "Master leads the apprentice to practice and teaches the apprentice to be virtuous. This kind of thing should be done by the master. Leading by example is the right thing to do.”

Ning Qingyang looked at him, blinked his eyes, the deity didn't understand, does this immortal understand?

"Qingyang, don't worry, leave everything to the teacher."

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