I descend into the world of heaven

Chen Chu sat on the stone platform of the door frame left over from the Ghost Gate, used Mengjie sponge to form curved needles and silk threads, and sewed the two halves of Li Hongyi's body together like a rag doll. Although he has red rope skills, he does not have tailoring skills. The patterns he sewed open and close like a long centipede coiled around Li Hongyi's body...

Body sewing is not difficult.

Clothes are the hardest part.

Strictly speaking, only the phoenix crown worn on the head and the xiapei worn on the body are the main parts of this kind of luxurious clothing. They play a decorative role and are also a symbol of the status of ancient women.

For example, in the palace, the queens and concubines wear it every day, and the imperial concubines wear it on important occasions, but ordinary people can only wear it when they get married, and there are requirements for the style and gorgeousness of the phoenix crown and harem. If the specifications are slightly exceeded, the wedding becomes The funeral was particularly miserable...

Chen Chu repaired his wedding clothes, looked at Li Hongyi's pale face and said with a smile: "The setting given by Dingyan had better be that of a noble woman, otherwise this outfit would be enough to chop your head off ten or eight times in ancient times." ”

The repair was completed, Li Hongyi no longer needed Chen Chu to carry her, and Fengguan Xiapei was also repaired very well. From a distance, it still looked like that...

Standing at the gate of hell, the road to Huangquan stops here, and there is a thick white mist outside.

Chen Chu tried to move forward, but unexpectedly, the dense fog was like soft, boneless hands, pushing him back. No matter how many times he tried again, he would be pushed back.

There is no other way. Since you can't get out, let's go back inside.

Walking along Huangquan Road towards Naihe Bridge, Huangquan water is the road, and on the left and right are endless seas of fiery red Manzhushahuahua flowers. You don’t feel the wind, but the sea of ​​flowers keeps rising and falling, like waves rushing into the distance. . Li Hongyi, also dressed in fiery red, stood in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, as if her whole body was blending into it...

She bent down and reached out to touch the flower, but Chen Chu stopped her. The tragic scene of Dingshan touching the flower was still vivid in his mind.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the Manzhu Shahua flower did not erode Li Hongyi. Instead, it stretched out its needle-shaped petals and gently rubbed her fingers like a kitten.

Manzhushahua is the flower of invitation and the flower of memory.

Li Hongyi is an existence created by stories. She has no past life or afterlife, and the memories in her mind are only given by the categorization.

There is no memory that can be recovered or recalled. When she touched the flowers, she saw many memories left by other wandering ghosts in the past. I don’t know if it was a coincidence. More than 80% of the memories were of the married woman, and 70% of them happened on the day of the wedding. Died unexpectedly...

These memories had a great impact on Li Hongyi, no less than watching a hundred extremely tragic TV series for a hundred days in a row. She retracted the hand that touched Manzhu Shahua, and if she continued to peek into other people's memories, she felt like her head would explode. When Chen Chu saw that she had nothing to do, he said, "Let's continue on our way. We won't stay in this world for too long."

Walking back along Huangquan Road, the lonely ghosts under the Naihe Bridge instantly boiled over.

"Master, you are back, please kill us quickly, please."

"I don't want to wait any longer."

"quick."

These ghosts are too anxious. They must know that if they die, they will really die. Although it is painful now, it is also the last experience...

Chen Chu sighed and walked onto the Naihe Bridge. He passed the bridge and reached the end of the bridge. He stood in front of the empty pot. On the edge of the stove under the pot was engraved with the word Meng. It must be the legendary Meng Po soup, cooked by Meng Po. Soup place. There was a simple spoon made of wood inside the pot. He picked it up and stirred it in the empty pot a few times before putting it back.

He is a little doubtful about life. The Netherworld Curse is in the Longhu Mountain Talisman Secret Book. Depending on the user's cultivation level, whether he has been given a talisman, and what his rank is, he can borrow power from the underworld for legitimate reasons, and even borrow Yin soldiers and Yin generals for his control. . But there is no word in it that mentions that the gate of hell will be removed.

When you return to the ash stone space, double check the secret book, don't regard the demolition spell as a ghost-opening spell...

The first time Tongyou moved to the gate of hell.

The second time Tongyou contacted an unknown Netherworld existence, gave him a spell to reach heaven, and asked him to go to heaven to find someone for help.

Thirdly, because I wanted to save a large number of pitiful remnant souls in the evil books, after much deliberation, the underworld was more suitable for me. Unexpectedly, instead of moving my things, I moved myself to the underworld.

It was still an empty underworld. Could it be that he was moved to the world of "Cunning Threads" by his first spell to connect to the underworld? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Chen Chu knew that he was very popular and knew the two generals, the increase and loss generals, and the day and night wandering gods, but the former was from Buddhism, and although the latter belonged to the underworld, he did not have that much energy to call the entire underworld to move.

At this time, a huge stone standing next to it caught Chen Chu's attention.

It was a huge white stone on the bank of the Wangchuan River, with many small characters densely written on it. When Chen Chu walked over and took a look, the stone automatically showed three words "三生石".

He became interested. It is said that the three-life stone can reflect the past, present and next lives of the destined person.

Chen Chu also wanted to know about his past life, present life and afterlife. He pressed his palms on it. He didn't know any spells, so he could only speak in the most traditional way: "Three Life Stones, Three Life Stones, please tell me, past lives, this life and the next life."

There was a faint light rippling around his palms.

A ripple was formed on the Sansheng Stone like water. After a while, a picture appeared, which showed the figure of a man waiting anxiously at the door of the operating room. Chen Chu recognized it. It was his father when he was young. After a while, the operating room door opened and a nurse came out holding a baby and said it was a boy...

Under the careful care of his parents, the boy grew up vigorously in elementary school, middle school, and university. He was a good character and smart. He just liked exciting experiences and even wanted to work as a war correspondent in a country at war. However, his parents stopped him. I had no choice but to work hard to start a company and make money to participate in various extreme sports to satisfy the excitement.

Until one day, the boy, who had become a young man, was flying heavily in a wingsuit. His parachute opening was delayed, and he hit the mountain wall hard. He was sent to the hospital by search and rescue personnel.

When the picture reaches this point, it suddenly seems to have been seriously disturbed, distorted, jumpy, and blurred...

this……

Sanshengshi signal is not good?

Chen Chu patted it gently a few times. This was a traditional first aid method for blurring the picture, and there was a high probability of correction.

The picture distorted a few times, showing two words "past life", and then fell into a white, pure white, no sound, no characters, as if stuck...

No one is maintaining it, so it's stuck.

He manually maintained it for a few times, and the white image of Sanshengshi disappeared, and the two words "afterlife" appeared again, and the image fell into darkness.

Click!

Chen Chu quickly stopped flapping his hands, as he seemed to hear something bad.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a thin crack from the top of the Sansheng Stone to the bottom. He was so frightened that he took two steps back. This was definitely not caused by him!