Who the hell is marrying?

Bai Lixin walked to the front of the big red sedan chair, and bent his legs gently and sat firmly on the slender sedan chair.

He carefully looked at the tall man in front of him.

It was the face that he was all too familiar with, but his hair that used to be able-bodied had turned into today's black hair like satin, with a waterfall spread behind him.

Half of her hair was tied up in a neat bun.

He was wearing a wide ancient style robe of pure black, and the dark dragon pattern could be faintly seen on the robe.

The man stood by the river, and the moonlight shimmered behind him, like thousands of stars, and the man was among the stars.

His eyes are deep and his shoulders are stiff, and just standing there is an aura that can't be ignored. It seems that as long as he gently raises his hand, he can turn his hand into a cloud and cover it into a rain.

It's what the living creatures do.

The man took two steps forward, looking down at the young man sitting on the thin pole, leaning lazily on the sedan chair, No matter who it is, it's definitely not the King of Hell.

Bai Lixin swept around casually, the little people who sang and carried the sedan chair all disappeared, and only the big red sedan chair and the two of them were shot by the huge lonely river.

He was somewhat familiar with this place. This river was the river they had just crossed last night. After crossing this river, they could see the entrance to Hell Town.

Bai Lixin turned to the time in the upper right corner of the task bar. There were less than ten hours left before the time he had agreed with the proprietress of the paper shop, and less than forty hours before the deadline to find out the reasons for the disappearance of the three family members.

The man followed Bailishin's gaze and asked, Do you want to cross the river?

Bai Lixin stood up from the sedan pole, took off the wedding dress and put it on the pole, Yeah, thank you for your help today, may I be lucky enough to know your name?

Man: My name is Dijia.

Whoops, it's too powerful.

Bai Lixin, still wearing his sweater and slacks, stood by the river hesitantly.

The floating card has been used up, there is no bridge on the river, and he has no props such as a kayak in his backpack. To cross the river, he has to swim.

Dijia: Aren't you good at swimming?

Bai Lixin stared at the sparkling water: No, I will, it's just It's not easy to dry when wet.

That's why you are afraid of water? Before he could speak, the man spoke first: How about I carry you over there, I will float on the water and won't get wet?

Before Bailishin could react, the man walked to Bailishin and squatted down, exposing his back to Bailishin.

Bai Lixin's eyes flickered for a moment, his hands naturally wrapped around the man's neck, and the man immediately stepped on the water.

The ripples on the water didn't even shake, as if there was no such person at all.

Bai Lixin said softly in a clear voice like gurgling water: Dijia, you are such a nice person.

Di Jia suddenly stumbled under his feet, and half of his feet plunged into the water. His face flushed, he quickly pulled his trouser legs out of the water, and continued to walk forward without expression, as if the embarrassment just now was just an illusion.

The clear and gentle voice of the young man behind him sounded again: Are you alright, did you hit your foot, does it hurt, is it hurt?

Did you get hurt because you saved me? I'm so distressed.

Diga:

Who can stand this? I'm going to get hurt now!

Suddenly, the river began to tremble. The lake surface, which had no waves, seemed to contain a big red-hot iron ball. It was spitting out bubbles, and it boiled.

Accompanied by these boiling bubbles, a thick white water vapor wrapped in a heat wave rose up, and soon completely enveloped the two of them.

The young man tightened his arms around the man's neck and said in surprise, What's going on?

Di Jia took a deep breath, pressing the heat inside, and the boiling water also calmed down a lot.

He coughed lightly and said without changing his face: There are monsters in the water, hold me tight.

As expected, the young man obediently moved his body closer to the man. His slender body was firmly attached to the man's back, and the man could clearly feel the heat coming from the young man's body through the two men's heavy clothes.

The man's breath stagnated, and the lake under his feet boiled again.

I'm going to speed up the pace, there may be bumps on the road, he thought for a while, and tentatively brought the two arms supporting Bailishin's thighs together, I'll hold on to you, you won't fall off.

Let's just say, the man strode across the water with great strides, as if walking on the ground.

A minute later, the two finally came to the shore, and the river stopped boiling.

Some reluctantly put the young man down, and the man said seriously with a straight face: Okay, here we are.

Thank you, Bai Lixin asked, looking at the river, a little puzzled: The river is not wide and the water is not fast, why not build a bridge over the river? Wouldn't it be more convenient?

Di Jia glanced at Bai Lixin with a thoughtful look in his dark eyes, There is only one bridge near Yanwang Town, and that is Mengpo Bridge.

If you really see Mengpo Bridge one day, it means that you are not far from reincarnation.

The town of Hell behind him was very quiet. Although the town was close at hand, there was no light streaming from the door.

Dijia's voice was a little alienated, and the content seemed to be official: You are not looking for a place, I don't know why you are here, but you must leave here before tomorrow morning.

Bai Lixin looked at the emperor with doubtful eyes.

Ka: ?

Dijia put his hands behind his back and explained: You still have a very fresh breath of life on your body, and you still have a heartbeat. You are still alive and shouldn't be here at all.

I've made it so clear, you should understand what I mean?

He glanced at the dark night sky, It's too dark now, Yanwang Town and the woods are very dangerous, I will protect you tonight, and you should leave as soon as dawn tomorrow. I don't know why you want to marry someone else, I don't want to know.

Don't let me see you again after you leave here, at least I don't want to see you for the next seventy or eighty years.

Although he didn't understand why he cared so much about young people, he couldn't allow a living person to appear in his jurisdiction.

Bai Lixin is very well-behaved: Okay, I'll listen to you. When I'm done with my own affairs, I'll leave here immediately.

Dijia: Why did you come to Yanwang Town?

Bai Lixin: I came to look for someone. My companion came to Yanwang Town. I heard that he was in danger and came to look for him. His name is Samer, and he wears a huge hood on his head all the year round. It's tightly covered, have you seen it?

Dijia frowned slightly: I haven't seen him, but did you go back when you found him?

Hey, you said that Yan Wangzhen is so dangerous. It must be for my own good, and I'm not stupid. If it wasn't for my companions, I wouldn't have come here. Bailishin said seriously, Don't worry. , I will definitely leave if I find him.

Just don't know when to find it.

Di Jia stared at the young man's face and fell into contemplation.

The youth looks pure and sincere. The people in Yanwang Town are more shrewd than each other. Is there really no problem with the youth?

Why did you ask for 'get rich overnight' at the Temple of Kings of Hell today? Did you encounter any difficulties? The more Di Jia thought about it, the more wrong he was, and he blurted out the doubts in his heart like an old father.

The young man's expression became more and more simple and well-behaved, Hey, how do you know that I begged for 'get rich overnight'?

Uh, ah, this The man was a little dumb, yeah, why would he know? !

The young man suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization: Oh! I know, you must have been by my side when I made my wish, but I didn't notice it. Wow, you are really nice, and you care so much about this stranger like me.

Di Jia's expression froze for two seconds.

Why is he more worried!

Not only do you trust others unconditionally, but you can immediately find reasons to explain them to others!

This is sold and will help people with money in the future!

Hey, it's not because I accidentally signed a contract with Li Sanniang, the proprietress of the paper shop, and I have to raise 200 incense in one day. The young innocent face showed a sad expression, I can't help it either. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, I begged in front of the Hall of Kings of Hell.

So far, apart from playing a simple and ignorant character, he really can't think of another reason to explain why he is so stupid.

Di Jia was shocked.

I see!

There is indeed a reason!

How can there be such a simple and pure boy in the world? !

Then why are you wearing someone else's wedding dress? Di Jia took a deep breath, It shouldn't be you who married the fake King Yama, right?

Bai Lixin: Oh, how can people disappear for no reason? No one wants to care, but I can't. If others don't care, I don't care, when will the truth be made public? Someone has to stand up and do something, this Why can't the person be me?

But I'm not capable, Bai Lixin lowered his head, his expression sullen, If only I were stronger.

Don't say that, the simple and ignorant person in front of him can't stand up anymore!

Di Jia stared at the young man in front of him. At that moment, he seemed to see a dazzling light behind the young man.

He is the king of Yama in the underworld, and he has long since lost his heartbeat.

But for some unknown reason, his chest was suddenly filled with a feeling of heat and swelling, and the thing trembled, as if his heart was beating violently.

How in the world could there be such a perfect blue kid?

Good-looking, well-behaved and sensible, kind-hearted, and fraternity.

Dijia's eyes glowed with water, and he squeezed Bailishin's arm tightly, and said very seriously, Don't worry, I will definitely protect you! I will never let you Kindness and purity are tainted.

Bai Lixin:

I don't believe it myself, how dare you believe it?

This copy of Lao Gong is so innocent.

Studio.

Below is the actor Bai Lixin who came to the stage to deliver his acceptance speech.

Xin Shen: Actually, I just acted casually. I didn't expect to be so immersed in it, and I even won the best actor. Thank you for your support.

Let's take a look at how Xin Shen made the simple straight men fall online step by step.

Big Brother: Riding a horse, there are such fresh and refined people in the world, little thing, you have caught my attention.

I laughed so hard, I didn't expect you to be such a Xin Shen. If I hadn't been able to see the taskbar and know the previous plot, I would have believed it.

One dares to speak, one dares to believe.

The big guy in this dungeon can handle it, look at this innocent fan, he is really good when something happens.

In the dark town of Hell, two figures, one tall and one short, entered the town of Hell.

The taller one will place the other

People are closely guarded behind him, for fear that the other party will make a mistake.

Except for the sound of the soul-mongering flag blown by the wind, there was no sound in the whole town, just like an empty city.

In the darkness, a voice spoke slowly, When I was in Hell Town during the day, there was no one, and there is no one now. Is there no one in this town?

Di Jia pursed his lips and looked around vigilantly: I don't know either, I don't know much about this town.

Hidden underworld officials, big and small, perform their respective duties, one day in the divine world and one year in the human world.

He is in charge of life and death, and he is busy with government affairs these days. When his subordinates informed him a few days ago, everything in this town was normal.

Di Jia's eyes hidden in the darkness gradually turned gloomy. He didn't even know that Yan Wangzhen had become like this. He didn't even know that someone was collecting so-called brides in the name of Yan Wang.

He frowned slightly.

Those white-faced villains are transformed from paper figurines one by one, and they are also called shikigami.

But this is just a paper figurine filled with a little resentment, and it is not a real shikigami at all.

After attacking those paper figurines, he searched for the figure of the person behind through the resentment remaining in the paper figurines, but he cut off half of the clues collected.

On his territory, there was someone doing so quietly under his nose.

Bai Lixin: When I walked from here in the morning, I saw that every house in Yanwang Town has one or several coffins in the yard. Do you know what's important?

Di Jia retracted his consciousness, thought for a moment and then shook his head: I don't know.

He really doesn't know what the special attention is to the coffin in the Yangjian, I only know that the coffin and the coffin are promoted and rich, but it should not be the meaning.

The ground was covered with yellow and white paper money, and the two of them were walking on the empty street when they suddenly saw a black shadow flashing by in the dark in the distance.

Bai Lixin's eyes were slightly cold: There are people there.

Dijia: Follow me closely and go take a look.

Because the sky was dark, they could only vaguely see the blurred outline of the shadow. Di Jia asked Bai Lixin, who was beside him, while chasing: Will he be the companion you're looking for?

Bai Lixin: No, it shouldn't be, my companion is not so underworld yet.

Diga:

Sorry, the biggest hell is right in front of you.

The shadow was moving very fast, it didn't run, it felt like it was sliding on the ground.

Lightly, as if being blown away by the wind.

Dijia and Bailishin's speed was not slow, but the shadow was moving not far or near. Just when the two were about to catch up with the shadow, the shadow turned and suddenly disappeared around the corner. .

Bai Lixin:

Suddenly there is an ominous premonition, should it be said that history is always strikingly similar?

When they turn a corner, there won't be a paper shop opposite, right?

Just when Bai Lixin couldn't help complaining in his heart, the two finally turned a corner. Fortunately, there was no paper shop in it, but instead a house.

The door of this house is very large, and it can be seen that it is a big family. The antique dark red door is dotted with rows of metal semicircular balls.

Like other houses, there are two huge white ribbons hanging on both sides of this house, and two soul-calling flags are standing on both sides of the gate.

One of them shook slightly, a bell rang, and the other one did not move.

The gate was tightly closed, and a wall more than two meters high stood majestically, isolating any intention of people to spy on it.

Bai Lixin and Di Jia looked at each other, and Bai Lixin was in trouble instantly.

If he broke in directly, wouldn't the person setting that he worked so hard to manage for so long tonight would fall short?

He thought for a while and said, I want to go in and have a look. I think that black shadow just now looks like my companion.

Dijia wondered: You didn't say he was hell, didn't you?

Bai Lixin: Thinking about it carefully, that companion of mine is a bit rambunctious at ordinary times, and would rather admit a hundred mistakes than let one go, in case the shadow just now was really him, and what happened to him unfortunately, I You will have a bad conscience for the rest of your life.”

Di Jia's gaze towards Bai Lixin became hot again.

Look, look, what pure soul this is? I only thought about the safety of my companions, but I never thought that if I went in, I might encounter danger.

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Di Jia looked up and down the slightly slender body of the young man, suddenly hugged the other party by the waist, and the two jumped neatly, and entered the courtyard from the wall.

The huge yard was empty. As soon as they landed, eight coffins neatly arranged in the yard appeared in front of them.

Guest officer, don't you really think about buying some paper money or something? We have fair prices here, so the old man is innocent.

The white-faced woman diligently stopped the hooded man who couldn't see his face, and tried her best to sell the materials in the store, Look at this paper-wrapped villain, how festive? Look at these cornucopias again, it's time to go to the underworld. Proper richest man.

The man was unmoved, and the huge hood was tilted to one side, as if to examine the lady boss.

The powder on the proprietress' face was all over the floor, she opened her mouth with a smile, and when her face almost shrank into a chrysanthemum, the man said coldly, I'm a mere ants, and I'm also worthy to sell things to me.

After all, he pushed open the door and left the paper shop without looking back, leaving only the proprietress of the paper shop looking at the man's back with resentment.

The man took two steps, and suddenly sneezed twice. He put his hand into the hood and rubbed it, tilting his head slightly, obviously a group.

Then he seemed to remember something, opened the chat window, and quickly sent a message to the other party.

Samuel: Baelishin, I have come to the side where the soul is, where are you now?

The other side waited for a long time before the news came back.

Blissin: Well, I'm where you were just now.

Samuel: ? ? ?

Bai Lixin: I came to the human side full of coffins again.

Samuel:

md, can really run.

Studio.

Samael, the real tool man, escaped from his pursuit, and he could never catch up.

Wasn't that sneeze just now because of Xin Shen?

Hahaha, very likely.

Hiss, it's really evil. According to the current scenario

Judging from the performance, the world where the soul lives is already regarded as the underworld, right? And the place where Xin Shen is now should still be the sun room. But the underworld is warmer and more normal than the sun, and I even thought the two sides were reversed.

Could it be that the big boss behind the scenes turned the two worlds upside down? Those people thought they were living souls, but they were actually people, just like the copy of the last school, their memories were tampered with. And the town of Hell in the world is the underworld. Isn't this polar reversal so often?

So the question is, how do you explain the temple of the king of hell in the world of life and soul, and how do you explain that the money-losing boy sprinkles incense for them? Even the big boss who is the king of hell didn't find this plane, it's very unreasonable, right?

Uh, really.

You reasoned very well, next time you are not allowed to reason.

Bai Lixin twitched the corners of his mouth and closed the private chat window, and walked to the most eye-catching coffin in the entire yard.

Judging from the degree of wear and tear, this coffin has been here for at least two or three years, but the surface of the coffin is very clean, and it seems that someone is cleaning it every day.

The lid of the coffin was firmly covered, and Bai Lixin put his hand on the lid of the coffin and pushed it hard.

Di Jia saw it from the side, and stretched out his hand to help. The next second, the coffin was easily pushed away by the young man.

Di Jia: You are quite strong.

What about the slender youth?

Bai Lixin's back froze, and he laughed dryly: Well, I'm a man. Isn't it natural to push a coffin? I used to lift heavy things by myself, maybe I learned it from practice.

Diga:

Not only pure but also very strong, really sensible.

A red cloth was laid under the coffin, and a thick layer of round paper money was spread on the cloth. Among the piles of paper money, there were several paper figures.

The cutting of the paper figures is very simple.

Other than that, there is nothing else in it.

This is a coffin that says whether it is empty or not, but cannot say that there is something.

Then Bai Lixin came to the next coffin, and before Bai Lixin pushed it away, a huge force acted on the coffin, and the coffin opened immediately.

Dijia stood beside Bailishin expressionlessly, and said calmly: I'm not weak, and it's easier to push up the coffin.

I'm stronger than you, understand? So you can totally rely on me!

Bai Lixin didn't know, so he glanced at Dijia and looked inside.

The content of the coffin was the same as the previous one, it was also a red cloth, and the paper money and villains were piled up in a disorderly manner inside.

Then they opened up all the coffins in the back, and they all looked like this.

Dijia: What did you find?

Bai Lixin reached out and took out a yellow paper figure from the coffin, holding the coffin wall with the other hand, showing hesitation.

Yesterday, when I was chasing the corpse, I heard the meaning of the two corpse hunters. There should be a lot of residents in Yanwang Town. Although this town is doing business with dead people, looking at the buildings in the town, the living conditions of the people living here should be All are good.

With so many yards, it stands to reason that there should be many people.

Where have all those people gone?

Since entering here yesterday, they have only seen the old man in Yizhuang, and the others have not even seen another person.

People can't just disappear out of thin air, can they? Everything is about logic.

The two corpse hunters seemed to have said that the town of Yanwang became weird, and it started with the cooking of the dead in the Temple of Yanwang.

Bai Lixin thoughtfully put the villain back into the coffin and suggested, I want to go to the Temple of the King of Hell.

Dijia frowned: What are you going to do at the Temple of King Yan?

Uh, Bai Lixin lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds, I want to pay homage to Lord Yama, it is very effective, I prayed to him to get rich overnight, and he really fulfilled my wish and gave me life. There has been no one here for so long, I think Lord Yama must be very lonely, right?

Di Jia pursed his lips, and the palm hidden in the large robe touched his chest without a trace.

My chest is so swollen, what's going on?

The young man in front of him was so good, he was clearly standing in a courtyard full of coffins, yet he could still think of himself.

It had been a long time since he met such a grateful person.

Dijia took a deep breath and asked tentatively, The King of Hell helped you, so how do you feel about the King of Hell?

How are you feeling?

Bai Lixin was stunned for a moment. If it wasn't for his iron head, he would have almost been killed by the jade card. What kind of mood do you think I'd be in?

Of course it is gratitude, gratitude, as well as worship and love. Bai Lixin smiled slightly, He is so good, he is indeed Lord Yama.

Dijia's chest swelled even more, and his face became even hotter.

He stumbled and said, Hey, do you like Hades?

Bai Lixin: I like it.

This is the God of Wealth. Even if I were to be killed with a jade token, I would have to offer it well.

Dijia lowered his head secretly, and used the darkness to hide his flushed cheeks and earlobes.

He likes me, he actually likes me.

But people and ghosts have different paths, and they are fruitless.

But the young man is so good, if he doesn't respond to him, will the other party be very sad?

Studio.

Help, hahaha, Xin Shen doesn't seem to know that the King of Hell is a boss. I really want to get into the screen right now, grab Xin Shen's ear and tell him loudly, you old gong is Lord Yama!

and

And this old attack was very shameless and took the credit of the small dumplings.

Dumpling: Dad didn't have a chance, and it all depends on me to throw money.

Big Brother: A self-guided world has been achieved.

Hahaha, across the screen, I can easily see Xin Shen's perfunctory, I didn't expect the boss to believe it, he believed it! He was also shy and blushed, why did he cover his chest? Did his heart beat faster?

But does the soul of the underworld have a heartbeat?

There is a disease in the medical world called phantom limb delusions. The patient had already had a limb amputated after a car accident, but the patient could still feel the enormous pain from that nonexistent part. I think the big guy has this disease. He thinks he has a heart and is still thumping.

So this heart is beating only for Xin Shen?

Wow, it feels so romantic in an instant. My heart has long since left me, but for you, I feel the taste of its beating. Fuck, the sense of the picture was instantly upgraded and full.

So when did the boss confess to Xin Shen that he is Lord Yama?

Hey, why do you feel that this Hades is not the same as the Hades I saw in Shenghun?

The Yanwang Temple here has long been abandoned, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and the messy withered grass on the ground inside the temple is scattered all over the place.

In the hall, Bailishin looked up at the huge stone statue of Hades on the altar.

A ferocious fangs ghost face covered his face, and his dark green face exuded green fluorescence in the dark.

The shape of the stone statue was the same as what he had seen before, but it was different.

The same is the same shape, the difference is the feeling of the stone statue.

This is not caused by the light and shadow of the surrounding darkness, but from the stone statue itself.

The stone statue on the side of the soul, although it is also blue-faced and fangs, is upright. But the stone statues here have a sense of evil in their eyes. Not only does it not feel solemn and solemn, but it is even full of strangeness and evil.

It is not like Yama, who is in charge of life and death, but more like the evil god worshipped by some evil organizations.

Di Jia's expression instantly froze when he saw the stone statue. Bailishin's time to speak, he came to the stone statue's side one by one, and slapped his palm hard, and the strange stone statue immediately turned into a pile of powder.

The powder dissipated, revealing what was hidden inside.

It was a dry corpse.

His body was drained of water, and he sat there cross-legged, hands in lotus-like shapes.

There was a layer of corpse oil on the surface of the mummified corpse, and the lime was poured on the outside of him, but it did not leave any dirt on him.

The mummy has no hair, and there are nine ring scars on the top of the head.

Although he has been dead for a long time, it can still be seen that the other party is still very strong when he is young.

Bai Lixin covered his nose and approached the mummified corpse, his eyes fell on the ring scar on the mummy's head: Is this a monk?

Dijia's face was heavy, and after a long time, he slowly said: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Hearing Di Jia's wordless words, Bai Lixin was slightly taken aback: What?

Dijia: There is a myth in ancient times. There was a saint who used his feet to measure the justice of the earth and his body to measure the evil in the world.

Later he fell in love with a woman. At that time, the saint was about to cultivate his true body, but the woman was just a mortal.

A saint who lives with the sky and a human who can only live for a few decades is destined to be a tragedy.

Although the sage tried his best to save the woman's death, he couldn't fight against the law of nature and ethics, when the woman went away decades later.

The sage broke into the underworld in a rage, left a sentence in the human world, 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', then sat cross-legged and entered the underworld, just to save the woman.

When you hear this, are you moved by this saint's infatuation? Di Jia sneered, and then said, The world is safe and secure, and it is not the same as the Tathagata. He wanted to save the woman and directly broke into the world. In front of the palace of the king of hell, he killed the previous king of hell, and found the woman's name in the book of life and death, and ticked it off.

He thought that after doing this, the woman could be resurrected from the dead. But the body/body has already been incinerated, how can she be resurrected from the dead?

And because of being crossed out from the book of life and death, women can't enter normal reincarnation.

Not only that, but the sage killed the former king of hell, who was in charge of life and death, causing chaos in the underworld for a period of time. Evil ghosts flew into the world along the passage opened by the sage when he forced his way into the underworld, causing all living beings to suffer from cholera.

During that time, the world and the underworld were all shrouded in fear and death.

Bai Lixin: And then what?

Di Jia looked at the monk's golden body coldly, Later, a new Hades was born in the underworld, and he led the ghosts to capture the hidden saint and woman back, and the saint was cast into the eighteenth hell. The woman will stay on the Naihe Bridge, making soup every day with tears of repentance to atone for her sins.”

It was a bad relationship. No one can tell whether it was lucky or unfortunate for the two of them to meet, but for the world and the underworld, it was a disaster.

I've read a woman's life and death book. In her life track, there is a man she really loves. The two of them will get married and have children.

The saint and she were supposed to be just one-sided relationships. The saint saves the world in his life, and will eventually ascend to immortality in a few years. But the saint has fallen. After living for so long, he suddenly fell in love with a woman, and his pure heart suddenly After desire, desire

It began to zoom in infinitely, and finally embarked on a road of no return.

They fell in love with each other, and they fell in love with vigour and vigour, and weeping in the heavens and the earth. What is angered and turned into a red face, but others have suffered.

Bai Lixin took a deep look at Di Jia, then turned to look at the monk's mummified corpse.

This corpse is slightly different from other corpses. Although it has been dead for so long, if you smell it carefully, you can still smell a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

Is this the flesh/body of that saint? he asked.

Di Jia: That's right, he was about to cultivate into a golden body at that time. After the soul escaped and entered the underworld, the golden body remained in the human world. After capturing the saint's soul, the ghosts of the underworld used to look for the saint everywhere. The golden body, but to no avail. I didn't expect it to appear here now.

Bai Lixin bent down and placed the stone statue that Dijia had scattered just now in his hand, weighing it and observing, Looking at the degree of weathering of the lime in this stone statue, it should have been poured not long ago.

This Hades Temple must have been around for a long time, right? It is estimated that someone secretly wrapped the old stone statue from the new one, and placed the stone statue with the golden body of the saint here.

He pushed the time forward and said solemnly: According to the degree of weathering, the incident of cooking dead people that suddenly appeared here a few years ago is probably not a coincidence.

Do you suspect that this kind of thing in this town has something to do with the saint?

Dijia frowned: I don't know, but the saint is now locked in the eighteenth hell, where it is dark and there should be no chance to contact the outside.

Bai Lixin: Where's that woman? According to you, is that woman Meng Po?

Dijia: That's right, she is the current Madam Meng.

Bai Lixin: What about the old woman? In the fairy tales I heard, it seems that Meng has always been there, right?

Di Jia: Meng Po is a victim of guilt. Only by finding someone to replace her can the former Meng Po can be freed. After this woman appeared, the previous Meng Po was reincarnated and reincarnated.

Bai Lixin: Is there a possibility that Madam Meng is helping the saint?

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