Hell Emperor

Fuling brought Ye Jie and Nan Linghe back to the magnificent wine country, and then watched the maid take them to the top floor. After the two people completely disappeared, she rubbed her back with her hands and said Let out a painful low moan:

"Guazi, are you really protecting us secretly? I was almost killed by my enemy. If I die this time, my soul will be gone and there will be no possibility of resurrection."

Following Poria Cocos's call, ripples appeared in the space. Shark teeth and triangular-eyed melon seeds moved over. He opened his lifeless fish eyes and said: "I have been watching you all the time. You will be fine. Still. Before I could take action, you took care of the enemy yourself."

Being beaten down by Master Black Eagle, Fuling was certainly angry: "Is it necessary to let us fall into a desperate situation? Aren't you afraid that if you take a slow shot, we will make a mistake?"

Guazi shrugged and said, "Only in a desperate situation can a person's true potential be seen. This is what Aunt Meng meant."

Hearing Guazi mention Aunt Meng, Fuling stopped asking any more questions, but there was still one thing that puzzled her: "Since the potential and innate supernatural powers are all in Nan Linghe, why is it not her who Aunt Meng is meeting now, but the ghost?" Bad Jie?”

"I'm afraid you can only ask Aunt Meng yourself this question." Guazi raised his head and said.

On the top floor of the towering wine village, Nan Linghe was arranged to taste exquisite snacks in a private room, while Ye Jie entered a special room under the leadership of the maid.

As soon as he entered, Ye Jie seemed to be in another space, but saw that the bright lights in the corridor were nowhere to be seen, replaced by a beautiful picture of beautiful mountains and clear waters. The green bamboo forest exudes a vibrant scene, the chirping of flowers, birds and insects is constantly ringing in the ears. In the distance there is a clear and clear river with rippling blue waves. On the bank of the river, a plump and elegant woman has her back to Ye Jie, her hands constantly busy.

Ye Jie looked around. Such a vast scenery of mountains and rivers had long exceeded the capacity of the top floor of the wine country. Only ghosts and immortals could use such means of changing the stars and changing space.

In his heart, he sighed at the magic of ghosts and immortals. Ye Jie slowly stepped forward and saw the woman wearing a jade phoenix skirt and a bright yellow brocade dress. The cuffs were rolled up high, revealing a pair of white jade arms with stains on them. Holding some dark clay, she leaned down and pressed her fingers on the clay mass in front of her. From time to time, she raised her hands to scoop water from the river, and poured it on the almost finished clay in front of her.

Ye Jie stood still behind her without saying a word. She didn't stop what she was doing until about a moment after burning the incense, stood up and gave Ye Jie a satisfied look.

It wasn't until she stood up that Ye Jie saw her whole face. He saw that she was plump and plump, with a rich face. Her round cheeks were as tender as a baby, and the fair skin on her arms was even darker. Against the background of the clay, it looks as lustrous as mutton-fat white jade.

The immortal-level aura exuding from her body is also different from the Guazi in Ye Jie's impression, or the other fifth-level judges. There is no frightening and terrifying pressure. Instead, she appears to be extremely gentle, like the spring breeze. The noodles are refreshing.

Facing the Lord of the wine country and the ghosts and immortals of the underworld, Ye Jie did not dare to be disrespectful. He raised his hands and said: "Ye Jie, the ghost sent me to pay my respects to the ghosts and immortals."

The plump woman smiled faintly: "Do you know who I am?"

Ye Jie nodded and lowered his eyebrows: "You are the master of this wine country, and you are also the daughter of the powerful Meng Po in the underworld and the immortal Aunt Meng."

"Yes. I have already heard Yulan talk about your matter. You helped her solve many years of problems and found her lost parents in the vast sea of ​​people. You know, that is something that I have never been able to do. It seems like you have really good means," Aunt Meng said calmly.

Ye Jie didn't dare to become arrogant and complacent because of Aunt Meng's praise. Who knew what the immortal had in mind? He hurriedly said respectfully: "Regarding this matter, Magnolia has given me a reward beyond my expectations. Speaking of which, I should thank her even more."

Seeing Ye Jie's cautious expression and cautiously lowering his posture, Aunt Meng raised a slight smile on her lips and asked again: "You have been a ghost errand for a long time, how much do you know about the path to immortality above the fifth level Immortal Realm?"

"This..." Ye Jie showed a somewhat troubled look, "To be honest, I am just a small second-level ghost. I have never dealt with an immortal. Apart from knowing that immortals have the ninth level, I don't know anything else."

Aunt Meng nodded and patiently explained Ye Jie's doubts: "After a mortal breaks through the fifth level of the Immortal Realm, the path to immortality truly begins. Immortals have nine levels in total, from level one to level nine. Between each level, there are There is an insurmountable gap, and the power gap is as huge as the gap between a mortal from the first level to the fifth level."

Ye Jie silently wrote down the situation, and then heard Aunt Meng say: "After becoming an immortal, you will have to face the baptism of immortal tribulation. The first-level black iron immortal has one period of time to prepare for the tribulation, and the second-level bronze immortal has two periods of time to prepare for the tribulation. In this way, By analogy. If you can survive the Immortal Tribulation, you will be able to break through the realm and enter the next level. If you cannot survive, you will be destroyed physically and mentally until you reach the ninth level. It will not be disturbed by the clouds of calamity.”

Ye Jie was stunned. He had never known such a secret.

"Heaven educates people, and people use their own cultivation to feed the heaven." Aunt Meng sighed, "On the heaven, there is the Nine Heavens Xuannv, who masters the way of thunder and punishment. Since the Nine Heavens Xuannv attained enlightenment, the power of the Immortal Tribulation has increased. More than ten times more, except for a few talented and talented immortals who can still withstand the immortal calamity and break through the realm, the rest of the immortals have no choice but to avoid the calamity through reincarnation if they don't want to be destroyed physically and spiritually. "

Ye Jie was puzzled: "What is the method of reincarnation?"

Aunt Meng took a deep look at Ye Jie: "When the immortal calamity comes, the Yingjie Immortal chooses to enter the reincarnation well and be reincarnated, which is considered as overcoming this calamity. In the countless lives to come, if he can return to the immortal position, Until you reach a higher level than before, you don’t have to worry about the coming of the Immortal Tribulation.”

Hearing this, Ye Jie took a deep breath. He didn't expect that after becoming an immortal, there would still be such secrets. If Aunt Meng hadn't told the truth, he might not have known about it in his life.

Keeping the knowledge firmly in his heart, Ye Jie also had some new doubts in his heart, and asked: "This is the method of the immortal, which is very far away from me. Why did Aunt Meng tell me such a secret? "

Aunt Meng smiled and raised the clay figure she had just kneaded in her hand, "Do you know what this is?"

Ye Jie looked at it carefully and replied: "This is a clay figure made of Styx soil. As long as you take it with you when you are reincarnated, your next adult life will definitely look like a clay figure. It's just a handful. Styx soil requires hundreds of thousands of Yin De, and only fourth-level ghosts like Black and White Wuchang can afford it..."

At the end of the sentence, Ye Jie choked up. He noticed that the clay figure in Aunt Meng's hand looked very similar to hers. Except for the slightly thicker eyebrows and thinner lips, the rest of the figure was plump or plump. She has a soft and beautiful expression, and is a replica of Aunt Meng.

"Could it be that Aunt Meng wants to..." Ye Jie looked horrified. Combined with what Aunt Meng said before, the answer was very clear, but the meaning still made Ye Jie break out in a cold sweat and he did not dare to speculate on the meaning of ghosts and immortals.

Seeing that Ye Jie had a clear understanding, Aunt Meng lightly opened her red lips, and a sad look appeared in her beautiful eyes: "My doom is coming soon. In less than a month, the immortal calamity will come. Although I am the daughter of Po Meng, my qualifications are mediocre. Unsurprisingly, surviving the second-level bronze immortal tribulation is already the limit, but I cannot survive the third-level silver immortal tribulation no matter what. I can only advance it, not postpone it. Before the immortal tribulation comes, I need it. I found a ghost messenger and sent me to the Naihe Bridge to complete my reincarnation. It just so happened that you came into my sight."

Ye Jie's body trembled and he completed the reincarnation for the immortal. This was a good thing that the ghost messengers could only dream of. It meant that they could collect immeasurable tolls, which was enough to be worth the income of ordinary ghost messengers who worked for hundreds of years.

However, Ye Jie was not dazzled by the news. Years of experience told him that opportunities are often accompanied by risks, not to mention that the current matter involved the immortal level. One mistake would be doomed.

"Why did you choose me? I just helped Yulan and Poria solve a few minor problems. Could it be that just by doing this, I can win the favor of the immortal?" Ye Jie didn't dare to raise his head and asked in a trembling voice.

Aunt Meng smiled lightly: "You can find the whereabouts of anyone, can't you? Although I am a ghost in this life, who can say for sure what will happen in the next life? I have lost all my experience and memory, and I want to rely solely on a few It’s so difficult to stand out among all living beings with this gift. I originally planned to let the maids search for my whereabouts after my reincarnation based on the clay figures I made, but your appearance saved me a lot of trouble.”

At the end of the sentence, Aunt Meng stopped smiling, and what appeared on her face was the solemn treasure belonging to an immortal, which is impossible to look directly at:

"I want you to find my reincarnation, protect me all the way, and help me return to the immortal position. With the Yin virtue I have accumulated over the past few hundred years, I am enough to carry out a third-level reincarnation that consumes 100 million Yin virtues. According to the rules of the underworld, you You can charge one million yin virtues as a toll. This one million yin virtues is your reward. Not only that, you can take whatever you want in the wine country as long as you get the permission of the chief maid."

"One million Yin De..." Ye Jie murmured to himself. He had never seen such Yin De in his life. Such a huge number was enough to drive any ghost crazy.

After understanding the cause and effect, Ye Jie immediately clasped his fists and said, "Ye Jie, the ghost, is willing to take on this task."

Aunt Meng nodded and smiled, and the two of them reached an agreement. The breeze blew by, and some ripples appeared on the mirror-like lake.

Ye Jie was still confused about something and couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Meng, you are the daughter of Meng Po, the powerful person in the underworld. Do you also have to drink Meng Po soup in order to be reincarnated? Can't you not drink it?"

Aunt Meng sighed softly: "This is my mother's duty, and even I cannot be an exception. I am not the only one who has to go through the immortal tribulation. Even the immortals in heaven probably do not dare to face the terrible immortal tribulation. The only way to avoid the disaster was to reincarnate. Many real immortals begged my mother when they were reincarnated, and were even willing to offer the treasure of immortal magic. They just asked my mother to be accommodating and turn a blind eye and let them just drink. Half a bowl of Meng Po soup, or not drinking it at all, and being reincarnated with the experience and memory of becoming an immortal, as well as various extraordinary and holy techniques, were all rejected by my mother. Only a true 'destined person' can avoid it. Drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated with past memories.”

Hearing this, even Ye Jie couldn't help but take a deep breath and refuse the entreaties of the immortals. The difficulty and pressure were not ordinary.

Aunt Meng frowned slightly, showing a bit of sadness: "My mother has offended many immortals over the years. Many immortals hold grudges against my mother's unwillingness to be accommodating, especially those of Xuannv's lineage. If I were reincarnated, If the news spreads, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble, and even be robbed and killed by people with evil intentions. Even if it is just an assassination, I don't know how many years will be wasted. "

Ye Jie naturally understood the meaning of her words and promised: "Don't worry, Aunt Meng, even if there is a knife on my neck, I will not reveal any information about this matter."

Aunt Meng smiled faintly: "I checked your file in Guangwang Palace. If someone else said this, I might be suspicious. After all, people are separated from each other, and no one can guarantee whether the person you trust now will betray you in the future. Come here to stab me, but I still want to believe your words. You have fulfilled the last wish of the wandering soul without asking for anything in return, and you have proven your character to me. "

Hearing this, Ye Jie was filled with emotion. Just as he had said to Xia Xianshou before, a good deed may not bring rewards at the moment, but one day, it will definitely become a help on the way forward.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Meng, Ye Jie also met Nan Linghe who was tasting various pastries in another private room.

Seeing Ye Jie's return, Nan Linghe looked happy and picked up a small plate in front of her. The plate was filled with smooth, crystal-clear and black frozen cakes. She took a spoonful, brought it to Ye Jie's mouth and said: "Brother Jie , this is the Poria Cream sent by Fu Ling. I heard that she made it with her own hands in order to thank us. Come and have a taste. "

Ye Jie tasted it and found that it tasted good.

"By the way, Poria heard that I hadn't settled down in Hades yet, so she lent me the basement under the wine country." Nan Linghe paused, then looked at Ye Jie expectantly, and whispered, "Speaking of which, I still don’t know which street in Hades is where Brother Jie’s home is..."

Ye Jie smiled, reached out and patted Nan Linghe on the head: "I don't have a home. Gui Chao is tireless and sleepless day and night, and the role of home is much smaller. If you have time to rest at home, why not take on more tasks? Reality.”

"Ah, how can that be done?" Nan Linghe pouted and said reluctantly, "In this case, the basement of the wine country will also be Brother Jie's home from now on!"

"What..." Ye Jie scratched his head, why did he settle down in the basement of the wine country for no reason? However, he glanced at Fu Xing beside him and did not say no to refuse. It seemed that he would benefit from her more in the future.