"Wait for me in the ghost town." Ye Chen laughed, received the customs clearance document, and headed straight for Naihe Bridge. He was so excited that he wanted to cry.
"Don't leave for another half a year." Kui Niu howled.
Ye Chen didn't reply, which made Kui Niu scratch his head.
He still understands Ye Chen, and if Ye Chen can be so excited, then the identity of the new Nai Qiaoshen must not be simple.
Taking one last look over there, he stepped into the void.
Behind him, the onlookers also dispersed, and their sighs continued.
There are many monsters in the underworld, but Ye Chen's monster is too scary. He is the first among saints to be able to survive in the sea of evil for half a year.
The younger generation in the underworld all shook their heads helplessly.
Ye Chen was like a huge mountain, weighing them down so that they couldn't breathe. After thousands of years, they probably wouldn't be able to stand up.
The elders, for example, shook their heads and smiled, suddenly feeling old.
The younger generations are formidable. They are infinitely better than they were back then. Talented people emerge from generation to generation, and each generation becomes stronger than the previous generation.
Here, Ye Chen was racing all the way and landed in front of the pass.
Guarding the pass are still the two ghost kings, with their pestles neat and tidy, like two door gods, looking fierce and evil.
Seeing Ye Chen falling, their hearts trembled violently.
Although they are guarding here, they are very well informed.
Ye Chen's deeds have been spread throughout the underworld, how could they not know about it.
Everything is quite unreal. When Ye Chen came here for the first time, he was just a soul. Only a short time later, he has become a ghost general.
"Is there an ultimatum for customs clearance?" The two ghost kings did not forget their duties.
"Must have it." Ye Chen smiled, and immediately flicked his sleeves, and a ray of divine light flew out, turning into an ultimatum.
The two ghost kings took it and glanced at it. It was not a lie. Then they turned their heads and stretched out their palms. "General Ming, please come in."
"Brother, I'm in a good mood today. Let's take it for a drink." Ye Chen smiled, stepped in, and then threw out two storage bags.
Naturally, they wanted to take what General Ming had given them. The two ghost kings opened the storage bag, and their eyes suddenly brightened: The Ming Stone was worth ten thousand.
Immediately, the two of them became happy. Such a number of underworld stones was really a big fortune for them.
On the Huangquan Road, Ye Chen walked step by step with a steady pace.
Walking on this yin and yang road again made him feel a little emotional.
When he first entered the underworld, he was escorted by an ox-headed horse-faced creature and was sent to be reincarnated, still in the animal realm.
Fast forward half a year, and when he came back here, he was already as the underworld general. He was not reincarnated, but Chu Ling'er who came to pick him up.
His heart was beating fast, and his body was shaking with excitement.
The past and present life come back and forth, more than three hundred years have passed, and it has been too long since I have seen him. I am a little nervous, for fear that it is a dream.
As he was walking, a ray of fiery red light flashed into his eyes.
When I lowered my head and looked down, I realized it was the Flower of the Other Shore on Huangquan Road.
Flowers are blooming on the other side, but there are no leaves in the flowers. There are leaves but no flowers. The flowers and leaves cannot meet each other. I will miss them in every life.
These are sad words. I have feelings for Ye, but it is difficult to see each other.
Ye Chen smiled, bent down and stretched out his hands, picking them one by one.
Although they are an old couple, they still need to have some romance.
Come to think of it, he has never given Chu Linghua as a gift. Just in time to make up for it, the flowers on the other side are the most delicate and beautiful, carrying his feelings.
"Chu Ling, Ye Chen is here to pick you up." Ye Chen smiled warmly, holding the flowers, walking faster towards Naihe Bridge.
The sound of Chu Ling was extremely hoarse and spoke of endless vicissitudes of life.
Three hundred years ago, she died and came to the underworld by accident.
Three hundred years later, he also died and fell into the underworld.
Perhaps it is the ancient love that binds them together. After three hundred years of lingering together, the lovers will eventually meet and renew their unresolved love from the previous life.
He still remembered the scene of Chu Ling lying in his arms, with tears in her eyes, speaking her last love words in the world.
That picture was so poignant and beautiful, and it still hurts to remember it now.
From a distance, he saw Chu Ling'er at the head of Naihe Bridge.
She was dressed in white clothes, not stained by dust, and looked like a banished immortal. Her hair flowed like water waves, and was dyed with divine glow.
She is like a lotus, holy and flawless, blooming at the bridge of Naihe, adding a touch of splendor to the dim underworld.
However, when he saw Chu Ling, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and his expression was extremely exciting.
Chu Ling'er was indeed there, but she had her legs crossed and was eating melon seeds. There were pieces of melon seed peels all over the ground.
Yes, it is indeed eating melon seeds, click, click, click, very rhythmic.
She is quite laid-back, in stark contrast to the previous Po Meng, who was very dedicated, but she was a little amused.
When someone arrived, Chu Ling'er turned her head and was startled.
Ye Chen's face made her feel inexplicably familiar, as if she had seen it before somewhere before. Her heart ached and she wanted to cry.
Ye Chen's eyes were already moist and filled with hot tears.
This pair of eyes looked at each other three hundred years apart from the past and present life.
Time is frozen in this moment. Although the distance is very close, they are like two people on the other side of the galaxy, separated by the vicissitudes of time.
Ye Chen choked, stepped forward, and hugged Chu Ling fiercely.
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the hot tears flowed uncontrollably, soaking Chu Ling's clothes, and he couldn't stop crying.
Chu Ling didn't take a breath and didn't react for a moment. This hug caught her off guard and made her look stunned.
She is the God of Naihe Bridge and the God of the Underworld. No one has been so arrogant to her in many years. Today is the first time.
However, it is worth mentioning that his embrace was very warm, giving her a sense of security, and an inexplicable familiarity came over her again.
However, the woman's reserve made her beautiful eyes sparkle, "Who are you! If you don't let go, I will go crazy."
Hearing this, Ye Chen did let go. He didn't even have time to wipe away his tears. He looked at Chu Ling in astonishment, "You don't know me?"
"I should know you?" Chu Ling glared at Ye Chen, who is he! Come up and hug me. I know you very well
Ye Chen frowned. It was obvious that Chu Ling didn't know him.
But the problem is that from death to the underworld, there are memories of previous lives, such as him, such as Kui Niu, and such as Di Huang.
This is a bit strange for Chu Ling, who has no memory of his past life.
Involuntarily, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Chu Ling Shenhai.
In an instant, he had a clue. Deep in her soul, there was an ancient divine pattern, which was a seal.
"Who sealed her memory?" Ye Chen murmured.
The seal was hidden deep in her soul. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to detect. Its level was indeed not low.
"Could it be Senior Dihuang?" Ye Chen pondered, thought for a while, and felt that this guess was the most reliable.
"Are you trying to tease me?" Chu Ling sat back down, eating melon seeds and glanced at Ye Chen.
Her eyes finally fell on the bouquet of flowers from the other side.
He didn't come here to reincarnate, and he was holding a bouquet of flowers. With his big eyes, he knew that he was here to pick up girls.
She was the only one on the Naihe Bridge, and her purpose was obvious.
Ye Chen reacted, coughed dryly, and handed the flower over. Chu Lingdu said so, it doesn't hurt to tease it.
"Which palace is it from?" Chu Ling took it and asked while smelling the fragrance of the flowers, "Why have I never seen you before?"
"A new underworld general?" Ye Chen shrugged and sat next to Chu Ling, crossing his legs like Chu Ling.
Moreover, the person was very conscious. He grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate and cracked them rhythmically, "Who planted the seal for you?"
"What seal?" Chu Ling glanced sideways, looking confused.
"It seems I don't know." Ye Chen touched his chin, a little confused as to why Dihuang sealed her memory.