Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 317
It is said that just when King Jin was grieving and regretting, Ning Qingqing's soul did not dissipate at this time, but was lost.

Surrounded by mist, it was a little dark to see clearly.

She was running all the way, and she had an idea in her heart to catch up with Master.

There was a tall door with three words inscribed on it. She couldn't see the first one clearly, but only saw the last two words: *The door is closed.

She walked in curiously.

In an instant, I entered another world.

The road was so beautiful that she couldn't help but be attracted by it. Both sides of the road were full of beautiful fiery red flowers.This flower is very strange, you can see the flowers but not the leaves.

It was obviously the first time she saw it, but she seemed to have seen it somewhere before, and vaguely felt that the flower should be white.

She was about to turn back, but she heard voices around her, "There is no turning back."

She didn't look back until she reached the end of the road, and when she heard the sound of the river flowing, she suddenly felt very thirsty, but saw that the river was rushing, and there was only a single-plank bridge.

She walked onto the single-plank bridge, and there was a pavilion on the other side of the bridge. The mother-in-law in the pavilion asked her kindly: "Girl, are you thirsty?"

She nodded, and her mother-in-law handed her a ladle of water, "This is the water from Wangchuan, you can forget everything after drinking it."

The hand holding the ladle lightly shook, and suddenly remembered something. She came here to find the master, and asked who the master was. She wanted to know whether what Xiao Zijun said was true.

At this thought, she suddenly dropped the ladle.

"I don't forget, don't—"

She flinched, but the mother-in-law still said leisurely: "Have you thought about it? If you don't drink my soup, I'm afraid you won't be reborn, you can only fall into hell, and you won't be reborn forever."

Ning Qingyuan suddenly understood something, "I will not be reborn, nor will I go to hell, I just look for my master, my master..."

She shook her head and started running back.

At this time, she saw that fiery red flower blooming in an instant, covering the road in the future tense, and she could not tell the way.

She panicked and ran in the direction of the chaotic commute.

I heard someone chasing after me, "Grab that girl—"

Looking back, she saw a black and a white ghost-masked man, she was terrified, "Who are you?"

"We are the messengers of the underworld. This road is called Huangquan. There is no turning back in Huangquan."

She looked at the road covered by flowers in amazement, and suddenly realized that there was no way to go.

She tremblingly shook her head and said, "I don't like Huangquan, I don't like Hades, I don't like this place..."

That black and white impermanence even laughed, "You girl is really interesting, how many of you like it when you come here?"

"Brother Bai, Brother Hei, I really accidentally entered by mistake, I was just curious..."

That Heiwuchang said: "Well, you girl, you actually called Laobai first? You don't know that people talk about black and white impermanence, so naturally you should call me Big Brother Hei first!"

"Old Hei, I've had enough of you stepping on my head for thousands of years! I'm much better than you at this point!"

"Stinky old white! How are you better than me? Is it the tongue or the teeth?"

These aspects are still slightly better than black impermanence.

Qing Qing shouted at this time: "I know, Big Brother Bai is paler than you!"

Now black and white impermanence are convinced.

Bai Wuchang said: "Since you spoke objectively, this emissary will fulfill a wish for you."

"Brother Bai, I don't want to go to hell, I want to go back and find my master."

"Who is your master?"

"Su Changqing."

Black and White Impermanence filtered the names of the people in the book of life and death, but couldn't remember it. "No such person."

After thinking for a while, "His real name is Xiang Chengye!"

This time Black and White Wuchang nodded. "Why is it him again? I can remember this person Bai Wuchang."

Slightly puzzled.

"Twelve years ago, a girl walked to the bridge with blood on her face and cried. She asked this man. Asked about his Yangshou, she wanted to be reborn in the year when his Yangshou expired. Could the secret of Yangshou be our black and white? If it could be leaked, I naturally didn't tell her."

"Half a year later, that Xiang Chengye committed suicide by throwing himself into the river. We came to pick him up, thinking that we happened to be reincarnated as a pair with that girl. We never thought that this Xiang Chengye was too obsessed and refused to go. After many twists and turns, he went back again. "

"Brothers, didn't you say that there is no turning back for Huang Quan? It seems that there is room for maneuver!"

"That's different. After we went back, we checked this soul carefully, worrying that his body is gone, and if he returns to the human world, he will persecute the people of Yangshou."

"After this investigation, I found out that this person is not listed in the death book."

"If it is not in the book of life and death, can it not die?"

"That's not true. That is to say, he is not a human being, and he cannot become a ghost after death. This soul is specially playing with my black and white. Now, you understand, it's time to go with us."

Wei Wei hurriedly said: "No, no. I have something to ask Master, Brother Black and White, you can do it."

"Girl, don't talk nonsense. Whoever comes here is crying or howling. There is no one who is willing. After drinking the old woman's soup, I will forget everything. What should I do?"

That Bai Wuchang took out a twist-shaped thing, only felt that he wanted to eat it lightly, so he asked, "Brother Bai, can you eat this twist?"

Bai Wuchang was unraveling the twisted rope to tie her up, but he was so angry that his tongue stuttered and he couldn't straighten the knot.

Heiwuchang laughed loudly, "Old Bai! Your self-made rope for catching souls is useful, and even the little girl can't fool it. You are really a dead ghost!"

Just pinch it in two strokes.

Ning Qing took the opportunity and slipped away.

The black and white impermanence quarreled for a while, only to realize that the little girl had no way out, but she almost got out of the ghost gate by accident.

"Old Hei! Stop hitting! Grab her!"

Black and White Wuchang used his mana and quickly caught up with her.

Ning ran and ran lightly, only feeling that his body was getting heavier and heavier, unlike that time when he was erratic and had no sense of direction.

That black impermanence wanted to reach out and grab her arm, and a ray of light knocked him down to the ground.

"Old Bai, it's that girl! That soul from 500 years ago!"

"Catch her! Don't let her run away!"

*
It is said that it was noon on the second day of the mortuary.

The sun is really poisonous and sunny.

There is nothing but white flags, and there is a lot of crying.

Although Ning Qingqing had no relatives, there were so many mourners after his death.This is King Jin's arrangement.

Every day, according to the request of the prince, Lin Yue invited a group of monks and priests to recite different scriptures before the soul to save the souls of the dead.The few monks who lived in the temple nearby often depended on this bastard for food, and they just wanted to close the stall and leave after reading.

It was today that the Taoist priests from Zhongling Mountain passed by here, so they followed them.At noon, during the break, everyone else left, only a Taoist priest looked at the coffin and felt that something was wrong.

In the afternoon, a man with a fairy-like appearance came, and the Taoist inside greeted him personally, "Master, come and take a look—"

Seeing that there seemed to be something mysterious in the coffin, the master twirled his beard and was very surprised.

"What is the honorable status of those who don't know the dead?"

Someone approached and said in a low voice: "It was a concubine who was loved by the rich in the capital. He died of a sudden illness. The master was heartbroken, so he invited all the Taoist priests to come and rescue him."

(Black and White Impermanence has just met Qu Yuan, the author has already been dizzy by his own dog blood!

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