"Yes." The middle-aged man said with a reluctant face, "When the brain-eating insects are completely eliminated from Yuanxi, and then the corpses are raised again, it will only be a hundred years before we see the dead bodies again."
After a long time of silence, Yan Yan continued to speak, and Bai Zhu raised his eyes to look at her.
Yan Yan looked thoughtful and confused.
"Master Qi, my memory seems to be confused."
Bai Zhu thought she was talking about the visions in the world seven hundred years ago, and comforted her: "It's okay for you not to remember what happened seven hundred years ago."
Yan Yan stiffened his neck and turned his head, "No, it happened a year ago."
Bai Zhu: "..."
Back in the aunt's wooden house, Yan Yan asked Bai Zhu to use the underworld badge to ask Qingxuan a question.
When I encountered a dead body for the first time in Zhangmen Village, Qingmian appeared.
"Didn't you say that the kid disappeared after sending Qingyu back to Qingyun Mountain?" Bai Zhu asked.
At that time, he also remembered that there was a ghost possessing the dead body next to Yan Yan.
"I misremembered. I thought it disappeared after taking Qingyu back, but Qingyu didn't object."
Back in Qingyu's guest room, Yan Yan asked him about the matter again.
It was indeed Qingmian who sent him back, and then he was trapped on Qingyun Mountain by the Heavenly Master.
"Strange, why are there two green faces?" Yan Yan frowned.
"If what you saw in Zhangmen Village is really Qingmian, then I will send you back to Qingyun Mountain, and the person trapped in Qingyun Mountain is not Qingmian." Qingyu said.
"Since it was not Qingmian who was taken away by the Taoist priest, then where did Qingmian go?" Now Yan Yan's mind was even more confused.
At that time, she almost turned against Qingyu because of this incident.
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When Qingyu's legs can walk on the ground, the dead bodies in Qianhu Village will disappear.
At this time, in Qianhu Village, the corpses slept longer and longer, until they could no longer sleep, and there was movement from the Yuan River.
It seemed like something had been fished out of the Yuan River.
Yan Yan sat in the aunt's stone house, holding a fire seal in his hand. After waiting for a day and a night, the aunt still lay on the stone bed without moving.
When she first heard the sound from the other side of the Yuan River, body spots began to appear on the body of the aunt lying on the stone bed, and then the body began to rot until only white bones were left.
No more than an hour.
The time was short, but in Yan Yan's eyes, it seemed like a long time had passed.
By the time the villagers from Qianhu Village came back from the bottom of the water, Yan and the others had already left Qianhu Village.
Qingyu continues to wander around.
Yan Yao and Bai Zhu want to bring the souls of the dead bodies in Qianhu Village back to the underworld.
The souls of the dead corpses are so mutilated that no matter how many they are brought back to the underworld, they will not gain much virtuous value.
Bai Zhu was called away again, this time by the King of Hell.
Yan Yan always wondered why the priests of the underworld liked to call Bai Zhu there.
What happened during his lifetime have anything to do with the underworld?
Beside Meng Po Pond in the underworld.
"Hey, do you still remember me, Po Meng?" Po Meng took the pipe and blew on Yan Yan's face.
"Isn't this busy?" Yan Yan put the Bianhua flower he picked randomly on the mouth of his cigarette.
The two of them were chatting by Meng Po Pond, and Yan Yu asked about Bai Zhu.
"No wonder you thought of coming to me now. It turned out that you wanted to ask about Master Qi." Po Meng looked at her with a look that valued sex over friends, "You can just ask directly, there is no need to go around so many detours."
Yan Yan sighed: "I don't know whether to ask or not. It's none of my business, but I feel itchy in my heart."
"If you want to ask, just ask. You don't have to go against your own conscience just because it's Bai Wuchang's business." Po Meng exhaled a puff of smoke.
Yan Yan was outspoken, and her powerful ghost power did not require her to be so coy.
Let alone for a man.
"I don't know about Master Qi. When I came to the underworld, Master Qi was already Bai Wuchang. My predecessor Hei Wuchang probably doesn't know either. He was brought here by the emperor. No one knows his identity during his lifetime."
"So mysterious?" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.
"The moment we become priests, our fate will not appear in the book of life and death, but even if some people are not priests, there will be no record in the book of life and death." Po Meng narrowed her eyes and looked at Yan Yu.
"You, too."
After Yan Yu became the Ghost King, her ghost power gradually became stronger. From the moment she became the Ghost King of the Ten Directions, both the world and the underworld were looking for her fatal weakness.
And when I opened the book of life and death, there was no fate of Yan Yu at all.
Only in the records of the Yan family in Yangjian Xuanmen, there is a female named Yan named Yu.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
"Why not?" Yan Yan was even more anxious and curious.
Po Meng shook her head: "They say it is a secret that cannot be revealed, and some say it is a god or descendant."
He whispered again: "But I think the emperor concealed the events of your lifetime."
Yan Yan nodded: "I think what you said makes sense."
Yan Yu stayed in Mengpo Pond for a long time, and the two of them told interesting stories about the underworld.
She was listening intently when Po Meng's voice suddenly stopped and her eyes narrowed as if she remembered something.
"I once heard the emperor call Master Qi 'Baishu'? I also saw that he didn't look like Wuchang. He had thin braids in the middle of his hair and a red thread forehead ornament on his forehead. Is this a habit in the barbarian border? I can see him in Zhongzhou.
I’ve never seen a man wearing a bindi.”
Yan Yan said solemnly: "Are you really the seventh master?"
"Of course." Po Meng affirmed, "Only Mr. Qi has that strange death mark at the end of his eyes."
Yan Yan's heart felt as if it was being pinched hard.
Are Bai Shu and Qi Ye really the same person?
Speaking of which, she had never seen Bai Shu, Qi Ye, and Xiao Bai Zhu appear together.
"You know that Bai Wuchang's child is the same as the current Qi Ye, right?" Po Meng asked quietly.
He felt that if Yan Yan hadn't noticed it until now, then she was really stupid as hell.
Yan Yan nodded: "I have suspected it since the first time I saw him change back to his original form."
But he was confused by the appearance of Baizhu later.
Yan Yan has been thinking about this matter since Meng Pochi left.
She doesn't care who calls Bai Wuchang Bai Shu, only the emperor.
The emperor must know who Bai Wuchang is.
She, Hei Wuchang, can continue to be the King of Ghosts in the human world, so why can't Bai Wuchang be the Holy Son of the Barbarian Territory in the human world?
Yan Yan was thinking about something in his mind. He looked up and saw that he had arrived at the gate of hell.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a familiar figure at the gate of hell.
"Qingwang!"
The chains in the hands of the two ghosts hooked Qingwang's soul.
——It’s the boy next to Shen Beizhu!
When Yan Yan came to Qing Wang, the two ghosts coincidentally happened to be the two who always had their souls stolen by her.
Just as he was about to hand over the chain in his hand, Yan Yan raised his hand to stop him.
"I'll just ask a few questions."
The person is dead, even if it is given to her, she cannot bring Qingwang back to the earth.
Qingwang had just died, and the ghost's soul consciousness had not yet condensed on him. Yan Yan stopped touching his face, and his consciousness regained consciousness.