Super Study God

? "Old gentleman, Eun Gong, crossing us across the river, but for you, it's just a piece of cake. After crossing the river, we will go to the reincarnation on our own, and it will never hurt you..." The ghost said.

He Na shook his head non-stop. Every ghost who ventured across the river had a reason for him to take risks, and some were even more miserable. He Na had been sailing on the forgotten river for so many years. It is impossible to grant these ghosts' requests, because this is a violation of the rules of the underworld, he has not the courage to override the rules.

"Humph!"

Seeing He Nai refused to agree, the male ghost suddenly changed his face, "What a good person, you took us out of the river and sent it back to the shore, we will still take the risk of crossing the river again, you are no different from saving you, you If you are really kind, you should send us across the river, and that is the real rescue!"

"Yes, Gong Gong, if you don't send us across the river, I might as well jump into the river. There is always a silver lining for crossing the river. Even if it is never superborn, it is better than going back!" said the female ghost.

He Chen was a little bit confused, "You, are you making me wrong?"

If they were not sent across the river, they would jump into the river and see that they would not be saved, but it was also a karma!

In the past, he had never encountered such a situation. All the ghosts rescued by him did not dare to try again after trying the horror in the forgotten river, but now, these two ghosts, they still want to Jump in.

If he didn’t see it, he wouldn’t have rescued them, but now he rescued them and let them jump down. This is karma.

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He Na is in a dilemma. I don’t know how to be a good time. But for Qiaotou, Meng Juan also encountered a similar situation.

Today, Meng Po is away. Only Meng Juan presided over it. Meng Po soup has already been cooked, bowl by bowl, drinking for the ghosts in line and letting go.

Although the power of reincarnation in the six reincarnations is enough to wipe out the memories of the reincarnation's previous life, in order to be foolproof, this bowl of Mengpo soup is still something that every reincarnation must drink.

If you don’t drink, you can drink, or give up reincarnation, or just like the undocumented under the bridge, swim across the river!

Today, Mengju is not here, Mengjuan is a little flustered, but in the past, following Mengpo's fight, it is still quite familiar!

Why is this final test here?

Meng Juan was thinking about it while serving soup to the samsara.

The maze of Taoist ancestors, the forty-ninth level, after this level, is the heir of the Emperor.

But he is still here for the soup, the team behind is vast and mighty, Meng Po has not returned, when will this be held?

Meng Juan was distressed at the moment, could it be the last maze that trapped him? If you go on like this, you can never go out!

How to do? Putting down the soup in your hand, there is bound to be chaos on the bridge, but if you don't put it down, you can never go out.

This is really a dilemma choice. Time is passing. If you have been trapped here and let others take the lead, then the position of the emperor will not change hands. I am afraid that I can only keep soup on this bridge afterwards. !

"Hello, Ms. Meng, can you hurry up, the big guys are in a hurry to be reborn!"

"Yeah, doesn't this local government develop some automatic soup-making machines? This efficiency is too slow!"

"Little Meng Po, you are going to miss my lucky time, I can't finish it with you!"

"Wow, this soup is too bad..."

There were a lot of complaints on the bridge, the sound of ghosts was full, Meng Juan's face changed slightly!

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Besides, Chen San, this product is worse than Meng Juan and He Nai. After a long time at the 48th pass, he only came out. After Meng Juan and He Nai, they entered the 49th pass.

In the last level, Nan Ke dreamed, reincarnation of the three, each life is the lowest level, the lowest level of existence, a disability that lost both legs, abandoned by relatives, fell into the street and became a beggar, accompanied by garbage dumps all day long, relying on the charity of good people Japan, how miserable it really is.

Chen San couldn’t bear it. The first life chose to end himself. As a result, the second life had a similar tragic fate. He couldn’t bear it. He still chose to end it. Until the third life, Chen San realized a little bit. No matter how miserable, they clenched their teeth and persevered...

So, the third world was over, he successfully walked out of the maze of reincarnation, packed his mood, and came to the forty-ninth level.

Until this time, his mood was difficult to calm down, and he was still crying, a big man with tears on his face.

This last life was really terrible for him. He was abandoned by his parents when he was a child, and grew up lucky by eating a hundred meals. Finally, he struggled to do a little bit of family work. He married a wife, and thought that life would be easy. Le, but his wife ran away with other men while he was away working, leaving a three-year-old daughter.

Chen San didn't complain, and he raised his daughter alone, but the daughter became seriously ill. It was only found in the laboratory test that the daughter was not her daughter at all...

Seeing her daughter for medical treatment, her family business was defeated. As a result, her ex-wife came back and took her directly away. She was lonely and old. She was seriously ill and helpless. Afterwards, she was hit by emotions, life, and various physical attacks. , Tortured him to death.

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It is really terrifying. I hope that such an experience will never come again. Chen Sanxin has a lingering fear, but he does not know how many times other people can go through those forty-eight levels before they can be freed.

The forty-ninth level is over. After this level, everything is over!

Chen San packed his mood and looked around the surrounding environment, surrounded by a gloomy mountain.

"Sentencing Master, Qishan is ahead!"

There was a voice behind his ear. Chen San looked back, followed by a few men, all dressed in Chinese costumes, riding the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld, and dressed up by the magistrate.

"Ok?"

Chen San froze for a moment~www.readwn.com~ reached out his hand and touched his chin, his beard was a bit stubborn.

Looking down, the crotch was riding a three-headed **** lion, wearing a scarlet robe and a patrol officer robe!

"Me, the referee?" Chen San was somewhat stunned. When did he become the referee?

By the way, this is the maze of Daozu, it must be that the maze has given itself an identity.

What is this level? Power? No, the power pass has already been passed as early as the previous pass, and it is impossible to do it again.

At this time, a man wearing a Jiubin magistrate's robe behind him patted a ghost with a four-hooved black flame and immediately came, "Brother Zhong, what do you seem to be worried about?"

Chen San looked up. The man was young, looking like he was in his twenties. He was a little handsome. Although he was a ghost, but he was a sunny person. He felt good at first sight!

Chen San frowned slightly, "What do you call me? Brother Zhong?"