"I say it again, shut up!" Dongfang Aoshi glared coldly, angry.
Yama:"……"
"Go back with me!" Dongfang Aoshi roared, grabbing Gentle's hand.
"Let go! I said I won't go back!"
"It's not up to you to choose!" Dongfang Aoshi strode towards the door.
"Let me go! Dongfang Aoshi! I won't go back! Dongfang Aoshi—" Wen Wen was dragged away by him and couldn't stop.
Dongfang Aoshi turned a deaf ear to her resistance and pulled her forward to run wildly.
However, there are darkness all around, and there is no way to get out without someone to lead the way.
A gust of dark wind blew over, and a row of will-o'-wisps lit up.
Dongfang Aoshi looked back and saw that they were still in the palace.
Behind him are the ghastly ghosts and the king of hell.
Dongfang Aoshi frowned and asked the King of Hell, "How dare you do anything?"
The King of Hell shrugged, "She didn't want to go with you, but I didn't do anything. I've said it before, I can be accommodating, but only if the Ninth Prince can take her away."
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that as long as she doesn't want to, you will never get out of this Yama Palace." The King of Hell sneered, "I would like to see what you are capable of, taking away a soul that doesn't want to leave."
Dongfang Aoshi ignored him, held the gentle hand tightly and continued to run forward.
Time is really running out. He must lead Wenrou to the other side of Naihe Bridge before the gate of hell closes.
But now, they can't even get out of the Yama Palace...
Damn it!
Dongfang Aoshi clenched his gentle hand.
However, no matter which direction he goes, he will eventually circle back to the Yama Hall.
The King of Hell was sitting there, sneering with the ghost servants, watching his joke.
I finally believe what the King of Hell said.
As long as Wen Wen is unwilling, they will never be able to leave this Yama Palace.
Dongfang Aoshi stopped and looked deeply at Wen Wen, "Go back with me."
He shook his head gently, but his attitude remained firm, "Master Jiu, please go back by yourself, I want to stay and be reincarnated."
"Even if he is reincarnated as a stupid person?" Dongfang Aoshi had a gloomy face, and his anger was on the verge of bursting out.
"Yes." Wen Wen nodded, "What's more, even if I go back, where can I go? It's just a ghost, and the body has long since ceased to exist."
During the plague, she...
Forget it, it happened so many years ago, Wen Wenwen doesn’t want to mention it again.
"You're pregnant." Dongfang Aoshi suddenly said.
"What did you say?" Wen Wenwen raised her head in shock.
"Back then, I made a bet with Po Meng that I would take away your two souls and seven souls."
"...What does Mr. Jiu mean by this?" Wen Wen's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what her ears were hearing.
"The tenderness of that time died, but Wenya survived."
"Did you kill Wen Ya?"
"No, I didn't kill her. Wen Ya was weak and sick and couldn't hold on any longer. She is gentle now, not Wen Ya."
So it's a resurrection of a dead body?
After Wen Ya died, he put his soul in Wen Ya's body?
"The pregnancy you just mentioned..."
"My child." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, "This is the bet between me and Po Meng. As long as you get pregnant, she will return her last soul to me."
The tenderness shook her there, and she couldn't say a word.
She also wondered why her soul had not been found after so many years.
Because of this, she was unable to reincarnate and stayed in the underworld for so many years.