"Um, hehe, I'm a little stuck in my thoughts."
I scratched my head and returned with some embarrassment.
"I said how could we be here?
It turned out to be like this, but it doesn't matter.
Let's do it again."
Liu Xingyuan didn't blame me, he just said he would do it again.
"Wait a minute, let me think about a problem."
I grabbed Liu Xingyuan, who was about to do it again.
"If you don't understand something about a problem, just ask me.
I think I should know."
When Liu Xingyuan heard that I was thinking about a problem, he seemed interested and asked me to ask him directly.
"It's about some spells.
Do you have any research on Maoshan spells?"
I didn't hide it, because the person in front of me was an old man who had been a shady soldier for three hundred years.
Maybe he also had knowledge of Maoshan spells.
Maybe through research.
"I have been exposed to the Maoshan Curse before my death, but I know nothing about it.
You can only think about it on your own.
Take your time and think about it.
Don't waste too much time."
It seems that Liu Xingyuan has not studied the Maoshan Curse.
In this case, I can only rely on myself, but I can't think about it for too long.
After all, the Yasha on my shoulder can't hold on for too long.
I calmed down and recalled bit by bit.
When I was in the underworld, after reciting this spell that could make me instantly explosive, I could only hold on for about a minute, and then I would fall into extreme weakness.
I couldn't even lift my hands.
Thinking of this, I felt cold sweat break out on my forehead, but when I stretched out my hand to wipe it, there was nothing.
Maybe the soul cannot sweat, just like the soul cannot shed tears.
The only reason why I felt like I was breaking out in a cold sweat was because I had only thought about teaching Yasha a lesson, but I had ignored the Yin soldiers around me.
If I had fallen into extreme weakness after the explosive power of about a minute ended, Doesn't that mean that any evil soldier can kill me?
Fortunately, that didn't happen, and I don't know what went wrong.
Is it possible that there is no time limit in the soul state?
No, when I tried this spell this time, it seemed to be different from before.
After I finished reciting the spell, there were strong winds and even heavy rain.
However, these abnormalities did not occur when I used this spell this time.
It can even be said that he had this explosive power without any warning.
Could it be that there is no problem in using the current soul state, and it will be reflected when my soul returns to the physical body?
Thinking of this, I felt scared again.
After thinking about it carefully, I decided to release this state first, so as to save a few days after returning.
I can't get out of bed for a month.
"Imperial Order Powder" Following the order, I felt that the explosive power in my body slowly dissipated and returned to my usual strength.
But what surprised me was that the Yasha on my shoulders was like air, without any trace of it at all. weight.
I pulled Liu Xingyuan's arm, but he didn't pull.
It seems that in the underworld, the soul also has weight for the soul.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
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Liu Xingyuan looked at me with some confusion.
He didn't seem to understand why I suddenly pulled his arm.
"Well, I want to ask, this Yaksha is obviously on my shoulders, but why can't I feel his weight?"
"Brother, I can't feel the weight, think about your matters later.
We can't delay it now, so hurry up and leave."
Liu Xingyuan suddenly became anxious after hearing what I said, and hurriedly urged me.
"What's going on?"
I still don't understand what he means and why he can't delay.
Is the Yasha on my shoulder dying?
"He was about to lose his mind."
"Ah, it's so fast, so hurry up."
I grabbed Liu Xingyuan's arm, threw all the distracting thoughts in my mind aside, and concentrated my energy. a few seconds later "Passing guests, come here to have a rest and have some porridge."
A somewhat old voice came into my ears.
"Brother, we are here."
At the same time, Liu Xingyuan's voice also reached my ears.
I opened my eyes and found that I was standing on a bridge, and on the other end of the bridge, stood an old woman in black robe, holding a sea bowl in her hand, greeting the souls crossing the bridge.
It was also strange that all the souls who passed the bridge took the sea bowl from her hand and ate it with big mouthfuls.
Those who finished eating wiped their mouths and continued walking forward.
It seemed that they had not paid from the beginning to the end, and the old woman also smiled and did not take it seriously.
Is it free?
No, Six Paths of Reincarnation Pond, I instantly understood that this old woman should be God Meng Po, and the porridge in her hand should be Meng Po Soup.
When I turned around, I saw the three characters Naihe Bridge on the bridge.
"Brother, let's go over there."
Liu Xingyuan patted my shoulder and took the lead in walking towards Goddess Meng.
I saw him bowing to Po Meng, and then he started to tell the story of the matter.
The old woman nodded from time to time, and occasionally glanced at me.
I didn't follow them directly, but looked curiously at all kinds of "passers-by" crossing the bridge to drink soup.
At this moment, Po Meng was talking to Liu Xingyuan, and the task of distributing soup fell to the Yin soldiers on the side.
After about three or two minutes, Liu Xingyuan waved to me, indicating that I could come over.
"Haha, young man, we meet again."
After staring at me for a few times, Mrs.
Meng smiled at me.
"You are?"
I tilted my head and frowned.
Have I seen her before?
It doesn't seem like I have.
How did she recognize me?
Is it related to my previous life?
Well, there is such a possibility.
Maybe I went there in my previous life.
When I was reincarnated, I had a chance to chat with her for a few words.
"Haha, don't you remember me so soon?"
Mrs.
Meng continued to smile at me.
"Did it happen in the previous life?
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It seems that I have already drank this soup before, so I don't remember the past."
I shook my head, because after thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure out where I met Po Meng.
"What time is it, young man?"
Po Meng suddenly transformed into an old woman with gloomy eyes, and then turned around and turned into Po Meng again.
Now I finally understood.
Isn't this the old woman I saw in my dream before?
But what I didn't expect was that she turned out to be Goddess Meng Po.
Thinking about what I had done before, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Taking action against Po Meng, isn't it too long-lived?
"It turns out it's you.
Hehe, I can't recognize you now that you've changed your appearance."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
Okay, let's talk about it later.
Let's deal with his affairs first.
It seems that he is about to die."
Po Meng pointed to Yaksha on my shoulder: