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"Go to the ghost town and wait for me." Ye Chen laughed, took the customs clearance and went straight to the direction of Naihe Bridge, crying excitedly.
"Don't leave for another half a year." Yak sighed.
Ye Chen did not answer, so the yak could not help scratching his head.
He still knows Ye Chen and can make Ye Chen so excited. The identity of the new Nai He Bridge God must not be simple.
At last he glanced over there, and he stepped into the sky.
Behind them, the spectators also dispersed separately, booing constantly.
There are many evils in the underworld, but Ye Chen's evils are too scary. He can live in the evil sea for half a year. He is the first among saints.
The younger generation of the underworld shook his head helplessly.
Ye Chen was like a mountain, so they couldn't breathe, and for thousands of years, they were mostly overwhelmed.
For example, the older generation also shook his head and smiled, suddenly feeling old.
The future generations are awesome. They are stronger than they were then. I do n’t know how much they have.
Here, Ye Chen was soaring all the way, and fell in front of Guanyu.
Those who guard Guanyin are still the two ghost kings. The board of the pestle is as complete as two door gods.
Seeing Ye Chen fall, their hearts trembled fiercely.
Although they are here, the news is well informed.
Ye Chen's story has spread throughout the underworld, how could they not know.
Everything is quite unreal. When Ye Chen came here for the first time, there was only one soul. How long has this been and has become a general.
"But there are customs clearance." The two ghost kings did not forget their duties.
"Must have." Ye Chen laughed, flicking his sleeves immediately, a ray of divine light flew out, and turned into a essay.
The two ghost kings took it, glanced at it, it was not a fraud, and then they bowed their heads and stretched out their palms, "Ming will invite you in."
"Brother is in a good mood today, take it to drink." Ye Chen smiled, stepped in, and then threw out two storage bags.
Ming will give it, naturally it will be collected, the two ghost kings pulled open the storage bag, eyes bright suddenly: Ming Shi, ten thousand.
Suddenly, the two of them blossomed, and for them, such a large amount of pebbles was indeed a great fortune.
On Huangquan Road, Ye Chen walked step by step with a steady pace.
Stepping on this yin and yang road again made him a little bit emotional.
When he first entered Yin Cao Difu, he was escorted by a bull's head, and he was sent to reincarnate, or he was born a beast.
After half a year, he came here again as a general, not a reincarnation, but a Chu Linger who picked him up.
His heart was pounding, his excited body trembling.
The reincarnation of previous life, this life, more than three hundred years of years, I have not seen it for a long time, but it is a bit nervous, for fear of dreams.
As he walked, a ray of fiery light flashed to his eyes.
When I looked down, I realized that it was the other flower of Huangquan Road.
The other side of the flower blooms on the other side, but the flowers do not see the leaves, the leaves do not see the flowers, the flowers and leaves do not meet each other, and they are missed from generation to generation.
This is a word of sadness, which is sympathetic to Ye, but difficult to meet.
Ye Chen smiled, bent and reached out, picking one by one.
Although he is an old man and wife, he has to be romantic.
If you think about it, he has never sent Chu Linghua, and just happened to make it up.
"Chu Ling, Ye Chen has come to pick you up." Ye Chen smiled warmly, holding the flowers, and his pace accelerated towards the Naihe Bridge.
Chu Ling, extremely hoarse, endless vicissitudes.
Three hundred years ago, she died and came to the underworld.
Xu is an ancient love affair. After three hundred years, lovers will eventually meet, and love will continue in the past life.
He still remembers the scene when Chu Ling fell in his arms, his eyes were hazy, and he said the last love words in the world.
That picture is too beautiful, and now I remember, I still feel heartache.
In the distance, he saw Chu Linger at the bridgehead of Naihe.
She wore a white coat, not dyed with dust, like a fairy, her hair flowing like water, and a ray of dyeing Shenxia.
She is like a lotus flower, holy and immaculate, driving on the bridge of Naihe, adding a touch of glory to the dark underworld.
Of course, when he saw Chu Ling at the corner of his mouth, he could not help but yanked a bit, and his expression was extremely wonderful.
Chu Linger was indeed there, but it was Erlang's legs, resting on the melon seeds, a piece of melon seeds.
Yes, it ’s really a melon seed, click it click it is very rhythmic.
She was leisurely, in sharp contrast to the previous Meng Po, who was very dedicated, but she was a little amused.
When someone arrived, Chu Linger bowed his head, but gave a stun.
Ye Chen's face made her feel inexplicably familiar. She had seen her there, but she felt very hurt and wanted to cry.
Ye Chen's eyes were wet and filled with tears.
This pair of views separated the past three hundred years of this life.
Time is here in a flash, although it is very close, but it seems like two people on the other side of the river, vicissitudes of time.
Ye Chen choked, stepped forward, and hugged Chu Ling.
He seemed to be exhausting all his strength, tears were rolling, the stream couldn't stop, wet Chuling's clothes, and couldn't cry.
Chu Ling didn't come up in a breath, and didn't respond for a while. This hug made her caught by surprise and looked dazed.
She is the God of Naihe Bridge, the **** of the underworld. For many years, no one has been so arrogant to her, today is the first time.
However, it is worth mentioning that his arms were warm and gave her a sense of security, and inexplicable familiarity struck again.
However, the woman's restraint sparked her beautiful eyes. "Who are you! If you don't let go, I will be soaring."
Hearing that Ye Chen did let go, without tears, and looked at Chu Ling, "You don't know me?"
"I should know you?" Chu Ling glanced at Ye Chen, who? Come up and hug me. I know you well?
Ye Chen frowned, obviously, Chu Ling didn't know him.
But the problem is that from the death of the heavens to the underworld, there are past memories, such as him, such as yaks, such as Emperor Huang.
Chu Ling is a little weird. He has no previous memory.
Could not help, he stared a little, staring at the sea of Chu Lingshen.
In an instant, he had broken the clue. There was an ancient divine pattern in the depths of her Yuanshen, but a seal.
"Who sealed her memory." Ye Chen muttered.
The seal is hidden in the depths of her primordial spirit. If you don't look closely, it will be hard to detect, and its level is really not low.
"Couldn't it be the predecessor of Emperor Huang?" Ye Chen groaned, thinking for a long time, and felt that this guess was the most reliable.
"You, do you want to punch me?" Chu Ling sat back, glanced at Ye Chen while glancing at the seeds.
Her eyes finally fell on the bunch of flowers on the other shore.
It wasn't born here, and I was holding a bunch of flowers. With a big glance, I knew this was for pick-ups.
On this bridge, she was alone, the purpose was obvious.
Ye Chen reacted, gave a dry cough, and passed the flower over. Chu Ling said so.
"Which hall is it?" Chu Ling took it and asked, while smelling the flowers, "I have never seen you."
"A new junior general?" Ye Chen shrugged, sitting next to Chu Ling, just like Chu Ling, raising Erlang's legs.
Moreover, people are very conscious, grabbed a handful of seeds from the plate, and yelled rhythmically, "Who gave you the seal."
"What seal." Chu Ling glanced in confusion.
"It seems that I don't know." Ye Chen touched his chin, and some wondered why Di Huang sealed her memory.
