But when a person lives in this world, memory is very important. When he reaches the underworld, once he drinks this Meng Po soup, there will be nothing left.
Hearing the concerns of the villagers in Taoyuan Village, Bai Wuchang waved his hand and said, "I have worried too much. Now you need to make an appointment in advance for reincarnation. You are old ghosts on the ground, but when you go to the underworld, you are new ghosts. If you want to
If you want to be reincarnated, you have to wait in line for a long time."
Hei Wuchang continued to say coldly: "Whether you want to go or not is up to you."
"My lords, please wait a moment."
Just when Hei Wuchang was about to seduce his soul, a female voice suddenly came from the clouds.
"A Ling!"
Ah Ling's father looked at the woman in the clouds in surprise, "That's great, it turns out you are not in a state of shock."
"What's so good? If it weren't for her, would we be so miserable?" The villagers behind Aling's father began to cry out of fear.
This voice was like the key that unlocked resentment, and more and more resentment came towards A Ling.
Ah Ling pursed her lips and did not respond to the villagers. Instead, she looked at Black and White and whispered something.
Bai Wuchang responded: "This is your own cause and effect, you don't need to ask us."
Ah Ling smiled softly, "Thank you, sir."
Immediately afterwards, the fig was seen slowly falling off the tree, and then turned into several streams of light and entered the bodies of the villagers in Taoyuan Village.
"A Ling, what are you doing!"
"A-Ling, don't think that we will forgive you if you do this."
"A-Ling, you are confused!"
At this moment, Ah Ling suddenly heard that someone hundreds of years ago said that she was confused.
If you insist on marrying someone who doesn't know the details, no matter what others say, you won't listen.
Ah Ling bowed slowly to the villagers of Taoyuan Village, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."
"..."
Except for A Ling's father, the other villagers in Taoyuan Village did not speak. They looked at A Ling with complicated eyes.
Over the past few hundred years, in this soul-locking formation, they have been themselves but not unlike themselves.
They didn't know the reason, but A Ling knew.
Because the Soul Locking Array relies on her memory, and some of the memories can themselves be false.
After picking all the figs, the huge fig tree shrank into a small potted plant, and was dragged by A Ling in the palm of his hand.
Ah Ling walked towards Wen Xu.
Wen Xu frowned and looked at A Ling silently.
Ah Ling looked at Wen Xu gently at this moment and said, "This is my natal spiritual plant. I will leave it to you from now on."
"???"
To be honest, when Wen Xu heard this, he was quite surprised and very moved at the same time.
But there is no such thing as a free lunch.
Taking Ah Ling's things means that it is possible to intervene in Ah Ling's cause and effect.
Especially, this thing is Ah Ling’s natal spiritual plant.
Wen Xu pursed his lips and said, "You'd better keep it safe yourself."
After saying this, Wen Xu felt extremely resentful.
The brave ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death.
Why can't she be a little bolder?
Ah Ling was slightly startled when she heard Wen Xu's words. She obviously didn't expect that there would be a cultivator who could resist Ling Zhi's temptation.
"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to help me take revenge." A Ling said with a smile.
Then you can't take it anymore.
Otherwise, Ah Ling will regret it later and close her heart again.
Wen Xu crossed his fingers and said, "Should I cut two branches?"
"???" A Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."
Seeing Wen Xu looking satisfied with the two branches, Ah Ling, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.
She said to Wen Xu: "If you don't have thunderbolt means, don't have the heart of a Bodhisattva."
Wen Xu was startled and raised his head, "What?"
"This is what someone told me before," Ah Ling laughed at herself, "It's a pity that I only learned to be indecisive."