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Xue Baochai had a docile and well-behaved appearance on the surface, but secretly observed the group of male ghosts surrounding her. The tall and burly male ghost with a male duck voice was the eldest among them, the most shrewd and hardest to fool.

The rest are fooling around with male duck-voiced men, like the head of the bandits and the younger brother Yao Yao, both in their twenties.It's just that the number of ghost bandits in this nest is relatively small, five in number.

The six ghosts set foot on Huangquan Road in such a mighty way. Except for Xue Baochai, a slender and thin woman, the rest are all powerful men with Kong Wu, which is in sharp contrast.

Xue Baochai slowly straightened out her train of thought and her own situation: in her sleep, she saw the peerless face of a man, and was backlashed by life, leading to her own death.I met a ghost on the road to the underworld, and almost lost my virginity, but now I am under the control of ghosts.If you want to be free, you can only find a way to escape on the road.

After being explained by several male ghosts, Xue Baochai knew that after death, people first go to the gate of ghosts, and then set foot on the road to the underworld. The flowers that bloom on the underworld are called Bana flowers. lose.

At the end of Huangquan Road is the Naihe Bridge, and the name of the Wangchuan River flowing under the bridge.At the end of the Naihe Bridge there is a looking-home terrace, where one last look at the love and hatred in this life, drink to Po Meng and forget everything, and reincarnate in the next life.

Although Xue Baochai's freedom was restricted, the conversation was full of enthusiasm along the way.Only the male ghost with a male duck voice remained silent, with a pair of sharp and shrewd eyes, he kept looking at Xue Baochai, and never participated in the conversation.

The ghosts quickly drifted across the Huangquan Road full of Manzhushahua, entered the Nether Prison, and arrived at the bank of the Wangchuan River.

The water in the Wangchuan River was yellow and turbid, bloody and bloody. In the river, boa constrictors and scorpions were intertwined, biting and swallowing each other, making one's scalp tingle.

"Ah! Look at my brain, I forgot to tell you about the Three Lives Stone!" A tall and thin male ghost standing beside Xue Baochai patted his forehead and said to Xue Baochai.

"Sanshengshi?" Xue Baochai asked suspiciously.After several hours of getting along, Xue Baochai is no longer afraid of them, can communicate normally, and knows their names and origins.

The male ghost with a male duck voice is called Wang Hu, and he keeps silent about the rest!

The man who spoke to her just now was named Wang Ping. He killed countless women while he was alive, so he never passed away.Xue Baochai wisely never asked him why he wanted to kill a woman. If he asked him about his heartache, even she would snap out of it.

Fanning a folding fan he got somewhere, Wang Ping raised his chin and said, "That's right, it's rumored that as long as you carve your name on the Three Lives Stone, you can see lovers in the past, present and future lives. If you carve the name of the person you like , Even if you drink Mengpo soup, you can find him in the next life."

"Past life? You mean you can see the past life? Take me to the Three Lives Stone." Xue Baochai's heart was full of excitement and she was looking forward to it. Is he in her dream in her previous life? Can she know who he is?

Wang Hu, who was walking behind with a gloomy face, spoke for the first time, and stopped Xue Baochai sternly, "What trick do you want to play? What are you doing at Sansheng Stone? Hurry up! Go to Wangxiang Terrace."

Wang Ping, who was just about to lead the way, looked at his elder brother, then at Xue Baochai, in a dilemma, and tentatively said, "Brother, how about..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hu interrupted Wang Ping, "Wang Ping, have you been confused by this little girl, she will mean whatever she says?"

Wang Ping blushed for a while, but there was a layer of black dirt on his face, which no one saw.He himself knew that Xue Baochai was very much like his mortal wife, and it was because his wife was killed that he went out every day to look for young and beautiful women, raped and then killed.

"Wang Hu, take me to the Sansheng Stone. I promise not to play tricks or run away. I just want to see my past and present lives. Really!" Xue Baochai stared at Wang Hu with big eyes.

Peaceful with them, but always controlled, she now has nothing to do but beg.

However, Wang Hu's attitude was firm and tough, his burly and fat body stood in front of Xue Baochai, his sharp eyes slanted towards her, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Xue Baochai dared not speak out, she was the one who was under the fence, but she had to go to the Sansheng Stone, "Wang Hu, I know you don't believe me, but everything I say is the truth, if you still disagree after listening to my story , then I will go with you..."

Ignoring Wang Hu any more, Xue Baochai helped the rumpled skirt, and narrated to himself, "Before I was alive, I married a man who already had my own heart. He became a monk and left with Taoist priests as soon as we got married. I kept my job But ever since I knew I was going to marry him, I had the same dream every night, and I kept seeing that person in my dream. Hearing his hoarse and painful voice, my heart hurt like a knife. Until one day a man who claimed to be The Fairy's woman told me that he was a lover in the previous life, but she didn't tell me who he was or where he was. I want to know, I want to know who he is and where he is? So can you let me go to Sansheng Stone?"

After Xue Baochai finished speaking, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she looked directly at Wang Hu, her eyes full of pleading and pain.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air, and every ghost seemed to be moved and shocked by Xue Baochai's story, and the eyes that looked at Xue Baochai were much softer.The four ghosts all walked to Xue Baochai, begged together and looked at Wang Hu, hoping that Wang Hu would agree,

"Go, go, go... can't you go!" Wang Hu shouted in a rough voice, his voice was no longer so sharp, and he also lost a little bit of precaution and scrutiny towards Xue Baochai.

The five ghosts all shouted with wide-eyed smiles, "Oh...oh! Go to the Sansheng Stone!"

In an instant, everyone had arrived at the Sansheng Stone, only to see a huge boulder about five meters tall standing in front of the ghosts.The boulder is engraved with four big characters as bright as blood, "Go to the other side early", and "Sansheng Stone" is impressively engraved in the lower left corner.

"Sister, hurry up and engrave your name and have a look!" Wang Ping reminded Xue Baochai, who was in a daze at the boulder.

Xue Baochai looked at the Sansheng Stone which was close at hand, feeling uneasy, like a rabbit in his heart, jumping up and down non-stop.His fingers trembled slightly as he wrote his name on the Sansheng Stone.

I saw that the Sansheng Stone, which was originally an ordinary stone, exuded a silver-white light, and six large characters "Past Life, Present Life, and Future Life" were displayed on the boulder.

Wang Ping told Xue Baochai to break his fingers and cover which one he wanted to see.Then close your eyes and the picture will appear automatically, and only she can see it.

Xue Baochai's slender hand covered her previous life... After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, and a group of ghosts approached her and looked at her from side to side, wanting to hear the answer, even Wang Hu, who was always indifferent and alienated, looked at her.

"Sister, how is it? Is it the lover of your dreams?" Wang Ping couldn't wait, as if the three life stones were his present and past lives.