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Chapter 218: I don’t want to understand the meaning of life, I have no sense of real life, my wife and children are on the hot bed, happy!

 The airship was wrapped in a spiritual shield, covering its tracks, and shuttled smoothly and quickly through the clouds.

Hei Yang looked at his beautiful girlfriend and cute daughter sleeping on the bed with a gentle expression, feeling that his life was complete.

Thinking that they would live together forever, Hei Yang's whole person was enveloped in a sense of happiness and he wanted nothing more.

He reached out to help Xiao Huo wipe the drool from the corner of his mouth, and Hei Yang looked at Hong Li's quiet and cute little face.

He leaned down, gently kissed the girl's cheek, smiled, poked Hongli's face with his finger, and then immediately moved away as if he was guilty.

Hei Yang stood by the bed, watching the girl still sleeping peacefully. There seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, probably because she had had a sweet dream.

Smiling and shaking his head, Hei Yang stopped disturbing the girl's rest, turned around and walked to the other side of the cabin, stepping into the mist.

In the mist on the other side, hundreds of people stood in neat rows.

On one side were the disciples of the Tianshu Clan and Duanmu Qiaofeng of the Golden Core Stage. Hei Yang waved his hand and let them play while they did. The hundreds of dead souls brought back from Wangchuan were the purpose of Hei Yang's arrival.

However, it is actually inappropriate to say that it is a dead soul.

At this time, compared with normal people, their skin color is slightly paler and their body temperature is slightly lower. They are just like recovering from a serious illness and they are already in the category of living people.

In other words, these people have been reborn and successfully resurrected!

"Seven hundred and twenty-four people were solved in nearly four months. I am really diligent."

Hei Yang couldn't help but blow himself up.

Although it is said that the elimination of soul toxins was accomplished by sacrificing Lu Jiu's luck...

Although most of the work of replenishing their yang energy is left to the Tianmen disciples...

Although, during this period, Hei Yang also bothered them to help him re-pave the stone bricks in the yard, and also asked them to help him pick all the walnuts from the walnut trees...

Although, it seems that he didn't put any effort on his own...

But!

Seeing the essence through the appearance, isn't this all the hard work of Hei Yang behind the scenes?

And weren’t the stone bricks in the courtyard broken because of them?

Those who calculate the heavenly gate call it atonement. Is there a problem?

No problem!

These hundreds of people are called repaying a favor. Is it reasonable?

Very reasonable!

Who has an opinion? Who has it?

Look, no one has any objections!

"Ahem..."

Hei Yang coughed twice, clapped his hands gently, and wisps of gray mist quietly emerged from the mouths and noses of everyone in front of him.

"Uh...this..."

A young man with a round face made an indistinct sound from his mouth, and his vision changed from dark to blurry, and finally became clear.

The young man frowned, who is he, and here...

He turned his head and looked around. Gray fog filled the air everywhere, giving him a creepy feeling and he shuddered subconsciously.

"What the hell is this place? Why am I here!"

The young man finally spoke his first words, but his face was full of panic and fear...

"Well, very good."

The applause attracted the young man's attention, and Hei Yang calmly looked at the young man resurrected by his hands, confirming that there were no major flaws.

As for the small loopholes... Human beings themselves are a creation full of loopholes. If there were no loopholes, wouldn't they be the ultimate creatures...

The new body no longer has the hidden diseases and injuries before, and has already allowed the opponent to crush most of his peers!

"Very good!"

Hei Yang emphasized it again and smiled: "You are the first to wake up. It seems that you are the best among this group of people!"

Young man: "???"

"Ahem, um, don't care about what I say..."

Hei Yang's eyes were blank, and a cloud of gray mist enveloped the young man again, silencing him and restraining him in place.

The young man struggled briefly, and suddenly his eyes widened, and memories that had been sleeping for a long time began to wake up.

Ruins, fog, exploration, trapped...

Crossing the river, poisonous insects, copper snakes, drowning...

This is the memory before death.

Sinking, resentment, unwillingness, confusion...

This is the memory in the River of Forgetfulness.

Gray fog, purification, reorganization, return to the sun...

This is a memory that is reborn on the other side.

Lay bricks, paint walls, plant trees, feed horses...

This is the memory of being squeezed into labor force.

The young man came back to his senses, and the memory in his mind was completely restored. When he looked at Hei Yang again, several emotions were distributed in the form of a fan-shaped statistical chart.

Shock, fear, respect, gratitude, admiration...

The other shore left the imprint of Black Sun on the soul of the young man. In front of Black Sun, the former could not generate any resistance.

Gradually, one by one the reborn people woke up and were forced to stand there waiting for their memories to be completely restored.

"Well, good, you're all awake, right."

Hei Yang made a noise to attract everyone's attention - but it was actually unnecessary, because now everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Even people standing in the back row who can't see clearly can realize who is speaking.

"I don't want to say anything unnecessary. You should already understand it yourself."

Hei Yang looked at everyone and nodded: "Let's get straight to the point, my mission has been completed, and you can leave the other side and return to the world.

In the eyes of the outside world, you have only been missing for a few years. It is still okay to go back to your respective homes, and most of your acquaintances will not change."

After a pause, Hei Yang stretched out a finger and said seriously: "However, you must also know very well that whether you are active or passive, you have learned a lot of secret information.

Promising confidentiality is not very convincing. I can make a dead person speak, not to mention that everyone is a living person with his own thoughts?

So next, I will erase the memory of that part from your souls to prevent you from revealing things that should not be said."

"Besides..."

Hei Yang thought of what Po Meng told him, thought for a moment, and continued.

"I will also leave some guidance on your souls, such as having good intentions and not doing evil things. I will not let you sacrifice yourself for others, nor will I distort your personality, but at least you cannot cause trouble to others."<

/p>

"Of course, you may be thinking that the freedom of good and evil has a lot of room for manipulation..."

Hei Yang showed a smile: "Then I can't control it, because I'm not saying this for myself...

You who have returned to the world, it is the world that has given you another chance. If you don’t know how to cherish and be grateful, when the disaster comes, you can see if the world will listen to your standards of good and evil?"

You know, Hei Yang almost drowned at the bottom of the Wangchuan River in order to integrate into this world.

The world is already kind enough to these people.

"Well, I will release you at a suitable place, and then you will only be able to remember what I want you to know."

When Hei Yang said this, he paused and nodded confirmingly.

"That's it, I have nothing more to say. If you have any ideas, you can put them forward now and leave here and ignore them."

Waving his fingers, Hei Yang lifted the restrictions on everyone's arms. Well, it was only limited to their arms.

"In order to prevent confusion at the scene, those who want to ask questions are asked to raise their hands. It is forbidden to ask questions that are repetitive or meaningless or should not be asked, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and for a moment of hesitation, arms were tentatively raised one by one. Hei Yang casually picked the one that raised the straightest and lifted the other person's ban: "You say."

The person who was allowed to ask was a middle-aged man with a steady temperament. His Adam's apple rolled, and he frowned to adapt, trying to regain his ability to speak.

After about ten seconds, the steady middle-aged voice spoke respectfully: "Well, thank you for your kindness, senior..."

"Omit thanks."

Hei Yang waved his hand: "Let's get down to business."

"Uh..."

The steady middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he quickly came to his senses and said, "Excuse me, how many years have it been since we "disappeared"?"

"Five years, this year is the 577th year of the Hydrological Era. Do you have any questions?"

"No, no more."

"Yeah."

Hei Yang pointed at a short man in the back row, for no other reason than to see that he was struggling to raise his hand: "Next one, you say."

"Senior! My name is Lu Jie, a casual cultivator."

The short man said respectfully: "Can I please serve you by your side and work hard like a cow or a horse..."

"No need."

Hei Yangxian glanced at the short man, waved his hand and refused: "No need, don't be too close, not familiar."

It’s not like I don’t have servants in my family. Even if I want to train them, I still need to train them. Where is the need for these people?

Moreover, those Suantianmen people controlled by the demonic shadows are enough.

Among these people, the one with the highest level is the Foundation Establishment Stager. Hei Yang can eat any demon shadow alive for him, so why bother looking for these guys with their own backgrounds?

Questions were asked one after another, and Hei Yang answered casually. In fact, this was just for Hei Yang to understand the personalities of these people, so that he could make corresponding arrangements to prevent any after-sales accidents.

After all, even if they ask questions, they will lose this part of their memory after leaving the other side. What is the difference between not asking questions?

Just like the people of the Five Colors Family, Hei Yang doesn't even bother to order them. He will just throw them all at the door of his house. There is nothing to say.

Staying away from trouble starts with me!

……

"Ah...this kid is quite reliable."

On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng, who was serving soup, was stunned for a moment, showing a surprised expression. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, waved her hand, and a stream of gray smoke floated out: "Just think of it as thanks."

[Your contract partner (Black Sun) received Meng Po’s gift, gained understanding of the tiny laws of life and death, and the magical power of the other shore (Purple) is slowly advancing...]

[Did you get props and certificates from the underworld? Po Meng]

Props: Underworld Certificate? Po Meng

Quality: None

Effect: You gain the friendship of Meng Po, a powerful person from another world, and you can use this object to visit Naihe Bridge in your sleep.

Introduction: Grandma, I think my retirement application will be approved soon, so before I retire, I’ll come here and see my grandma a few more times, otherwise I won’t be able to see her again!

In the dantian, the golden elixir flickered for a moment, then fell silent again, keeping a low profile.


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