"Don't worry about it..."

Ye Yang pondered and said with a smile: "Some love is unforgettable and unforgettable for life, even if you go through reincarnation, you will never forget it. What should I do?"

The ghost smirked: "That's okay. After drinking Mengpo soup, even deeper feelings will be forgotten. Hehe, to be honest, the skill of Mengpo's old demon refining medicine is indeed invincible in the world. The human world's reincarnation has forgotten all the past, all rely on Mengpo's old demon's medicine soup."

Ye Yang was surprised: "Isn't Mengpo soup a magical thing? Why... it seems like it is a blended potion? Who is Mengpo?"

The ghost messenger lifted his cloak and showed a terrifying smile and said, "Boy, you are about to drink Mengpo soup and escape into the six realms of reincarnation. It is okay to tell you that the old demon Mengpo has existed in the ghost realm since the separation of heaven and earth. It is said that it is the condensation of all the thoughts. Mengpo is powerful and highly respected by people in the underworld. However, no matter how ghosts and gods, what is most respected by Mengpo is her skill in refining medicine, clearing soul impurities, and reshaping a ghost. Only Mengpo can do this in the world."

Ye Yang licked his lips and said, "So, over the past tens of millions of years, has anyone escaped the disaster of Mengpo Tang?"

"impossible."

The ghost clerk shook his head and smiled, "Meng Po's mount is the son of the ancient Zhulong. He was once a beast named Wu Xiao, a god who was a vicious beast. This Wu Xiao is cruel by nature and enjoys devouring his soul. Meng Po usually tied Wu Xiao next to the well of reincarnation. Wu Xiao Xiao's sense of smell is sensitive and can smell the smell of the soul. If a soul escapes into the reincarnation with the memories of his previous life, then Wu Xiao can smell it. It is also true that for millions of years, I don't know how many ghosts who don't want to drink Meng Po soup were swallowed by Wu Xiao."

Ye Yang trembled all over: "So yesterday...was there also souls that were swallowed..."

The ghost chuckled: "Every day, there was a beautiful woman who was savagely ate yesterday. It was a pity. If she hadn't been eaten, she could warm the bed..."

“Warm the bed…”

Ye Yang shook a chill and was worried about Yun Xiaoxi. Logically speaking, even if Yun Xiaoxi's soul enters the underworld, it still has the power of the first god. He will never be eaten by a selves or something. No matter how bad it is, he can still be a ghost king in Wuji Purgatory. After all, Yun Xiaoxi's strength is no less than Zengxuan now, and his unique skills of the Ice Crystal Art are even more radiant and it is impossible to end up like that.

"NM, didn't the jean be shot by the descendants? That... the ghost messenger..." Ye Yang continued to say respectfully: "There are often killed in the human world, and their souls will also fall into the cycle of reincarnation, but these strong people may not be willing to do so. If they resist in the underworld, what will happen?"

"Resist."

The ghost sneered and said, "The Well of Reincarnation has the twelve guardians. Everyone has the power of the first god and is directly led by Meng Po. With them in it, what other strong people in the human world dare to resist? Humph, a while ago, a middle god soul named Zaochi came here, trying to resist, but was beaten to death..."

Ye Yang frowned: "Zhituo is dead..."

"What's wrong, boy."

"Nothing, are these twelve guardians so powerful?"

"Of course, all the strong men in the underworld have breathed a death breath. The strength of those strong men in the human world here is greatly reduced. How could they be the opponent of the god of death? Humph, being an enemy of the guardian in the underworld is simply seeking death. Moreover, the underworld is the Yellow Spring Road. The Yellow Spring Road is guarded by the Demon Lord of the Underworld himself, and there are countless soldiers and generals under his seat, not even mortals can compete with it. Even if the gods in the heaven are killed, their souls must obediently accept the cycle of reincarnation here. The first child is human, animal, insect, and bird are all unknown fixed numbers."

Ye Yang said: "In other words, at the well of reincarnation, there are actually only Meng Po and the twelve guardians who are guarding it, right?"

"Well, boy, you ask what you plan to do."

Finally, the ghost messenger began to suspicion and asked, "You can't be so, you want to make trouble here. I advise you to give up this plan. It is not easy to cultivate reincarnation for a lifetime. If you are beaten to death here, it will be really not worth it."

Ye Yang smiled and said, "Brother Ghost Crew, actually... I just want to find a soul that has just died, but I haven't found it in the Wuji Purgatory. So, I want to wait by the well of reincarnation. Is there any way to prevent Meng Po from discovering me and I can wait here."

"No."

The ghost man's face became ferocious: "Boy, if you really want to make trouble here, I will kill you as soon as possible. Don't think I'm scaring you."

Ye Yang said: "But she is really important to me."

The ghost officer said angrily: "That cannot destroy the laws of the three realms. If you make trouble in the underworld, the underworld demon king will definitely come from the underworld road and kill you with all your souls."

Ye Yang saw that there was no way. In front of him, there was a huge black vortex, like a black hole, with stars lingering in the well. There was no doubt that it was the well of reincarnation. On the ground, there were ghosts everywhere taking the little ghost to reincarnate. At the edge of the well of reincarnation, there was an ugly old lady who was handing it to the little ghost in bowls of soup and medicine, with a very kind face.

...

"rustle……"

Slowly, Ye Yang used the fire power without moving, and quickly melted the iron hook that pierced into the pipa bone. The iron turned into red iron paste and flowed out of the wound. The strength of this ghost man was not even in the starry sky realm. The injury was healed rapidly, and almost no damage to Ye Yang.

"I'm sorry, my devil man." Ye Yang shouted lightly.

"Boy, you,."

The ghost officer turned around quickly and saw a flash of fire in front of him. Ye Yang's palm knocked him unconsciously. The cloak was flying. Ye Yang held the ghost officer and quietly placed it on the edge of a blood-colored bonfire. Then he sorted out his armor and clothes, lowered his head and continued to walk towards the edge of the well of reincarnation.

The little ghosts were covered in confusion. When they saw the big pot of Mengpo Soup, several little ghosts suddenly rebelled and shouted loudly: "I don't want to drink soup, I don't want to drink soup, I don't want to reincarnate in the future. I have two big houses in Xinye, and more than a dozen concubines with fair skin and beautiful appearance. I haven't finished enjoying it yet..."

"Enjoy your head."

The ghost slapped the ghost in the face, with purple flames, and the ghost almost fainted from pain. The Meng Po held a bowl of soup and grabbed the ghost's neck with one hand, and smiled grimly: "Don't worry, there may be a big house in the next life, and there are beautiful concubines waiting for you to enjoy. Let's go to the Well of Reincarnation first."

With one hand thrown, the little ghost fell to the well of reincarnation like a kite, without a trace in a flash, as if he was swallowed by the vast and boundless well of the starry sky.

...

Ye Yang held the cloak in one hand and slowly stood beside the twelve guardians, lowering the cloak, revealing only a pair of blind eyes. At the same time, Ye Yang opened his mind and could fully sense that the power of the guardians around him was indeed very strong, but there was still a considerable gap between him.

"Um."

A ghost guard tilted his head and glanced at Ye Yang, saying, "When did this ghost man come? I have never heard Meng Po say about when a newcomer came to the underworld."

Ye Yang pulled his cloak and lowered his voice, "I am a cultivator of Wuji Purgatory and was taken in."

"Oh." The ghost guard smiled: "There were originally twelve guardians of the well of reincarnation. When this little brother came, he became thirteen guardians."

Ye Yang smiled politely: "Yes, yes..."

Then, Ye Yang stood there and stopped moving, but only sensed the breath of ghosts passing by. If it were Yun Xiaoxi, he would definitely be able to see Yun Xiaoxi's breath.

Unfortunately, what disappointed Ye Yang was that he had been standing for half a day and there was nowhere to be seen in Yun Xiaoxi.

He gently hit the ghost guard beside him with his arm, and Ye Yang whispered: "Brothers, if the ghost enters the well of reincarnation, how long will it take to walk on the road to the underworld to truly escape into reincarnation."

The ghost guard guard smiled grimly: "It doesn't take long, at least three days or half a month. There are people who seek their lives on the road to Huangquan. When you go to Huangquan, you can't live to reincarnation. Why? Brother, do you want to go to Huangquan Road? I'm afraid it won't work. The guardian of the well of Reincarnation must practice for thousands of years before he has the opportunity to be promoted to Huangquan Guard and be directly ruled by the underworld Demon Lord."

Ye Yang said: "What will happen if a living person enters the well of reincarnation?"

The ghost guard guard was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Living people, they can't even pass the storm of death, let alone enter the well of reincarnation. Even if they enter the well of reincarnation, there are countless guards of the Yellow Springs on the Yellow Springs Road, and each of them has at least reached the level of the first god. Who else can have the chance to leave alive on the Yellow Springs Road? It's really true that there is a way in heaven and you don't go, and you break in hell without a door..."

Ye Yang grinned, without saying a word, but slowly turned his head to sense the energy of the well of reincarnation. If Yun Xiaoxi was not outside the well of reincarnation, he might have entered the underworld road, which was the only place where she could find her.

In fact, Ye Yang could sense the huge energy fluctuations in the well of reincarnation. It was the power fluctuations of many god-level dead people. Once he entered the well of reincarnation, he didn't know how to go out. Life and death were unknown. However, in order to find Yun Xiaoxi, Ye Yang had no hesitation at all.

...

At this moment, Meng Po, who was leaning on a bone stick, suddenly turned around, sniffed his nose, frowned, and said in an old voice: "Hey, why did I smell the breath of a stranger? Could it be that there are living people who have escaped into our well of reincarnation?"

A guardian laughed and said, "My mother-in-law is thinking too much, how can a living person penetrate the well of reincarnation?"

"Is that true, this may not be."

Meng Po's bone staff hit the ground with a "kneading" and she slowly turned around, her nose sniffed over the bodies of the little ghosts and the guardians, as if she was going to find the living person who was infiltrated into the ghost realm.

Ye Yang was almost straightened. He could sense that Meng Po’s power was very strong, at least he was at the level of a middle-level god.

"Young man, where did you come from?"

Meng Po's nose suddenly stopped in front of Ye Yang's chest. She raised her head, looked at Ye Yang's eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "A living person, who is blind, can even enter the interface of the Well of Reincarnation. You really make it easy for me to find him, boy, you are looking for death."

“Buzz.”

The applause shook suddenly, and with the force of breaking the wind, it hit Ye Yang's shoulder, and Ye Yang retreated directly, raised his arm, and the flames gathered into a blade, "Clam" and the sound of shaking Meng Po's bone staff. The wind was rising under his feet. Ye Yang stood in the air, and the fire god seal floated in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Please calm down Meng Po, I am Ye Yang, the human world, and I came here because I was looking for the whereabouts of Yun Xiaoxi's soul. I begged Meng Po to let me go and let me enter the well of reincarnation. Even if I, Ye Yang, lost my life, I must find Yun Xiaoxi's whereabouts."

...

Meng Po's wrinkled face became more and more ferocious, and she said furiously: "Boy, do you regard my underworld as something? How can you let me go whenever you want to come? Twelve guardians, please kill this bold and arrogant boy immediately."

"yes."

The twelve guardians raised their own weapons at the same time. One of them shook the iron hook and came immediately. The iron hook was like the moon, and he attacked with the power of the divine crystal.

Ye Yang did not dare to be negligent, and the power of the fire god surged and entered the third level of the Fire God transformed into. He suddenly shook the iron hook with one palm, turned around and punched heavily on the chest of another guardian. He heard the sound of bone bursting. Ye Yang's power could even severely damage the Shura God, not to mention the ghost guardians who had just entered the Tianchen realm in front of him.

"kill."

The two sword-holding guardians raised their sharp blades and slashed them from left to right. The power of ghosts floated above the blade, and even a domain force field was generated, trying to use this to lock in the heavy damage to Ye Yang.

"drink."

Ye Yang exerted his force, and his body rotated with a loud shout. The Fire God Seal "Honghong" surged, and he directly attacked and shot two ghost guardians and guardians with one hand. He put the seal together and suddenly pushed out. A fire blade of "Hong" swept away, shocking the three attacking guardians all retreated. With just one blow, those guardians were actually shaken torn apart the tiger's mouth. No one could underestimate Ye Yang's strength.

"You...who are you?" Meng Po was shocked.

Ye Yang's blind eyes were glowing with golden light, and he looked straight at the void and said, "Ye Yang."

"Vulcan."

Meng Po gritted her teeth: "It turns out that he is the new Fire God. No wonder he is so arrogant. Then let the old man come and learn about your skills in person."

Ye Yang smiled: "Meng Po, I have no intention of offending you. I only want to go to the other side of the Well of Reincarnation and not disturb you."

As he said that, Ye Yang turned over and fell into the depths of the well of reincarnation like lightning.

Meng Po was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Stop him, stop him, and you cannot let the living god enter the underworld road, otherwise the old guy, the underworld Demon Lord, will make me Meng Po laugh as if he is."

The roared with a roar, turning into a dragon-shaped beast and pounced on Ye Yang.

Ye Yang was furious, his body went downward, stimulating the power of the fire god. The iron fist exploded more than ten attacks, shouting: "Don't want to block my way, beast."

"Bang bang bang..."

The fist power containing the power of the fire god hit the body of the siege. The ferocious beast screamed and actually dodged on its own, not daring to block Ye Yang's way.

...

"brush."

Falling into the well of reincarnation that looks like a starry sky, Ye Yang kept falling and flew straight for nearly ten minutes. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he had already appeared in a bloody world. In the distance, a blue road leads to the distance, and the rest of the place was covered with bloody mucus and piles of dry bones.

Countless ghosts who drank Mengpo soup were floating and cruising without any sense.

"Bang..."
To be continued...