After I died, I soared

Shen Jiming tidied up the archive room he had messed up expressionlessly, with a dull expression, not like a living person, but like a dead soul who drank soup in the underworld.Before leaving, he kept an eye out, and quietly hid the roster of the underworld in his sleeve, planning to secretly take it back to show Xi Ling.As for himself, firstly, the lamp oil has run out, and he can't do anything even if he wants to read it, and secondly, he really doesn't have the leisure and elegance to look up other people's life stories.He lived in the human world for 28 years, and in the end only the nineteen sons of the emperor remained. Shen Jiming smiled wryly, not knowing whether it was worth it or not.

Just as the door was locked, a voice came from behind: "You are indeed here."

Shen Jiming felt a chill down his spine, turned his head abruptly, and met Shang Yun Xiangrong's eyes.

Yun Xiangrong stood not far away holding the lamp, his expression was as indifferent as when they first met, and the domineering arrogance was completely gone.Even so, Shen Jiming still felt guilty and couldn't help hiding the booklet behind his back.Yun Xiangrong raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "Don't hide, I know what you took."

Shen Jiming: "..."

"I'm also a fallen person in the world. If you want to know, I'll tell you. Go somewhere with me first."

I don't know why Yun Xiangrong sold it, but Shen Jiming had just been caught as a thief, and although the things he stole were not important, he was caught after all, and he would have to be led by the nose.Yun Xiangrong obviously came to inform him, not to ask for advice, so he walked a few steps first, seeing that Shen Jiming hesitated, he urged, "Let's go."

Speaking of breadth, the underworld is not inferior to Jiuchongtian.Shen Jiming originally wanted to write down the route secretly in case of accidents, but Yun Xiangrong's footsteps were not slow, and after turning three sharp bends, Shen Jiming completely lost his way.

Yun Xiangrong saw what he was thinking in his heart, and said: "Put your heart in your stomach, you and I are both men, as long as you are far better than me in boxing, what can I do to you. Besides, I really want to treat you If you do it, and you can tell that I did it, then my life has been in vain all these years."

"Furthermore, Xiao Nineteen, you are powerless, and you are considered half of my junior. If you were born a few years earlier, I might still be your Tai Tuo for a few years. I would harm you for no reason. "

Since Shen Jiming's mother and concubine passed away, and his father and brother were beheaded one after another, no one has ever called him Xiaojiu.After many years, when he heard this title suddenly, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.Shen Jiming glanced over, and landed on Yun Xiangrong's inconspicuous fine lines at the corners of his eyes. At Yun Xiangrong's age, no matter whether he was alive or dead, he was Shen Jiming's elder, probably because he was older than his elder brother. age.

The water of the Styx River is cold, and the other side has a red bonus, and the rushing sound of the water can be heard in my ears.Shen Jiming followed Yun Xiangrong across the single log bridge across the river bank, the fireflies on the river surface chased the light in Yun Xiangrong's hand, making the feet glisten under his feet.

"Mr. Xiangrong, just now you said that we are both descended from the end of the world, does that mean we are not recorded in the world." After thinking about it, Shen Jiming finally asked.

Yun Xiangrong didn't say it bluntly: "You should know what I'm talking about."

At the end of the bridge, there is a bronze door with a red light. The dragon head is embedded in the door knocker, and it is tightly bound with iron chains.There was a faint growl and roar from inside the door, Shen Jiming walked up to the case, the rotten soil under his feet seemed to tremble, which was enough to see how heart-piercing the person locked inside was.

"This is--"

"The endless hell."

Red light stained Yun Xiangrong's pupils.

There were ghost soldiers suppressing a young ghost in front of the door, and Shen Jiming recognized that it was Mr. Xie.Mr. Xie couldn't struggle, but when he saw Yun Xiangrong, he felt even more rebellious.The ghost soldier was not polite, and stretched out his hand to tighten the soul-binding rope.

"Master Yun, the person has already been tied up. It is up to you to kill or persuade him. To be honest, we have tolerated him for a long time. Who does he think he is, who dares to act wildly on our territory—"

When Yun Xiangrong raised his hand, the ghost soldiers trembled and did not dare to speak.

"Yun Xiangrong!"

"Forget it, Xie Zhao, look at you, I have been teaching you for decades for nothing. If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you come and vote. Do you know why I asked them to bring you here?"

Xie Zhao's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "You let me go."

"Do you still think that you can play tricks in front of me? If you show your teeth to me again, I will give you an order to enter the endless hell behind you, and I will do what I say."

Xie Zhao laughed back angrily: "Why are you pretending to be magnanimous? If you detain me today, you are going to be thrown into the endless hell."

Yun Xiang could not open his mouth, and only made a default.

"I will slit your throat, and you beat me into the endless hell. You and I each rely on our own abilities, and I am convinced."

"Are you convinced? You live and die in the underworld instead of going to reincarnation, screaming like a ghost all day long, for fear that others will not know that I am dead. Are you convinced?"

"It was you who didn't see me first."

"It's funny, why do I want to see you? How cheap is my body, do I have to see you, a wolf-hearted bastard?"

The two of them choked on each other, Shen Jiming couldn't get in the way even if he tried to persuade him, obviously, compared to Xie Zhao's uncontrollable anger, although Yun Xiangrong was calm, the words he uttered could kill people without blood. Much colder and meaner.Whoever still has warmth in his heart, and who has already left the past behind, the onlookers can tell at a glance.

Shen Jiming heard his heart pounding, and thought that Mr. Xie Zhao must have passed away. He has lived in the world all his life, and spent so many years in the underworld. How could he not learn to be calm at all, and he still looks like a hair-cutting boy Yes, he really wasn't afraid that Yun Xiangrong would stuff him into the Infernal Hell to be with Luo Xiaoxianjun.

Thinking about it in his own shoes, Yun Xiangrong said that the two of them were suffering from the same disease and sympathized with each other. He had been in charge of the underworld for so many years and knew everything about the Shen family well, so he naturally knew the cause and effect of his relationship with Li Longcheng.If it was Li Longcheng who was here today, Shen Jiming would definitely not let him go, maybe Yun Xiangrong was just being mean and didn't intend to torture Xie Zhao.Otherwise, relying on his power, it would have been time to do it long ago.

Finally, Yun Xiangrong was too lazy to reconcile Xie Zhao's nonsense, he winked at the ghost soldier, and the ghost soldier got the order, and respectfully brought a bowl of strangely steaming soup.Yun Xiangrong took it, unceremoniously pinched Xie Zhao's face, ignored Xie Zhao's struggle, and gulped it down.

Young Master Xie's eyes widened, he choked to death, he turned his face away, trying to vomit the soup, but his soul was gradually becoming transparent, and his face was no longer clear.He tried in vain to say something, but looking at Yun Xiangrong's face, he didn't know when he had become so strange.He didn't know who he was, who he was, where he was, or what time it was.

Shen Jiming immediately realized what the decoction was, and couldn't help being shocked. The two bickered thoughtlessly for a long while, but before any knots were untied, Yun Xiangrong poured a bowl of Granny Meng so happily. If the soup goes down, does he want to erase some of Xie Zhao's memories, and then imprison him in the endless hell, so that people can endure the pain of purgatory numbly and dazedly.

This is bound to...

So he couldn't help saying: "Xiang Rong--"

Yun Xiangrong turned around, walked to the side of the Styx with Xie Zhao's collar in his hand, pulled out a short knife from his arms, and stroked lightly on the soul-binding rope, the rope snapped, Xie Zhao didn't remember anything, but He would be truly free now, Yun Xiangrong pushed towards his chest without changing his expression, only heard a splash, Xie Zhao's soul fell into the river Styx, splashing water wet Yun Xiangrong's clothes.

Shen Jiming breathed a sigh of relief, his soul could be reincarnated after falling into the Styx River, and Yun Xiangrong didn't want to get another human soul on his hands.

"Wang Rongjun still misses the old friendship after all, Mr. Xie repeatedly uttered rude words, but he finally saved his soul."

Yun Xiangrong picked up the soul-binding rope on the ground, and said in a calm tone, "I never thought of making him inseparable. If he doesn't reincarnate again, his soul is too dark, and if he wears it down, he won't be able to leave even if he wants to. I'll bet him When he came to the Infernal Hell, he must have thought that I wanted revenge, so he was willing to come, otherwise, if I said that I would send him to reincarnate, he would definitely be restless, making noises and screaming, why bother wasting that energy."

Shen Jiming felt a little regretful: "There are still many things that cannot be discussed between you. If you send him to be reincarnated in such a hurry, he will not know your good intentions in the end."

"Well, well, what good intentions do I have for him, I just don't want to make myself miserable again. The misery of my life was not caused by him. Speaking of it, I still have to thank you Shen family. This is a big debt. With the Lord, I am more serious than a child."

Yun Xiangrong tucked Shushun's black hair behind her ear, and handed the soul-binding rope to Shen Jiming: "I really deserve to worry all my life, I don't even want to live in death, seeing you so useless is more annoying than seeing Xie Zhao. No matter how big a problem is, you will be tortured to the point of madness, stupid or not, the Shen family is really not as good as the previous generation, no wonder they can't keep the country."

Shen Jiming took it apprehensively, and the moment his palm touched it, the soul-binding rope was stained with the memory of Xie Zhao's previous life flooding in like a tidal wave. Just a piece of the soul-binding rope has such a strong courage, which is enough to see this memory in the past. For Xie Zhao, what an unforgettable performance.Shen Jiming closed his eyes tightly, and his thoughts were instantly brought back to the past.He lost his mind for a moment, and the book stolen from the underworld fell out of his sleeve.Seeing this, Yun Xiangrong picked it up and took it back.

The page that fell from the booklet recorded Shen Jiming's biological father, Shen Hongyuan.

There are too many mistakes in the world, and Yun Xiangrong has been calculating for the rest of his life, but this one is unintentional and has no other intentions.Shen Jiming was involved in Xie Zhao's undissolved memories, since Yun Xiangrong was willing to show him, this book naturally became useless.After all, Shen Jiming wanted to return it, so there was nothing wrong with Yun Xiangrong taking it back.

Pre-sale, what Shen Jiming didn't know was that this roster recorded the names of many mortals who had passed through this world, such as Yun Xiangrong, such as Xie Zhao, such as members of the Shen clan, only souls ascended to gods Except for Shen Jiming.

However, the throne of the Li family has been passed down for several generations, and the name of the new founding emperor Li Longcheng is not recorded in the book.