He was lying on the bed, and he began to think about some things that were not there:

[After knowing that I am dead, my parents will still be sad, and Wanru should also be very sad, but I don’t know Wan’er and Cui’er, will they be sad? 】

Recalling all the past, Fang Hua felt a little regretful.

If he hadn't taken the key to a haunted house to cheat others that day, he wouldn't have got the white horse, and if it wasn't for the white horse, he wouldn't have gone hunting with a group of rangers on Jiming Mountain just to show off. I will not stay overnight at the Jimingshan Mountain Temple and end up like this.

He also thought of the two men who were framed by him back then. Those two were the original fiancés of his two concubines, one was sent to prison by him and died of injustice, and the other was directly framed to death by him. You can't even save them.

Committing such a crime, it is natural for him to be punished to this kind of place to receive punishment. I just don’t know how many years the Lord of the Underworld has sentenced him, and how much sin he will have to suffer in this hell before he can return to the underworld. Reincarnation.

Fang Hua didn't know who covered him with such a thick fur in this extremely cold hell, he must be a good ghost who fell here and reformed himself.

He thanked the ghost who gave him the fur from the bottom of his heart, and then wrapped the fur around his body more tightly.

Anyway, it has already fallen into such a situation, Fang Hua will not take the initiative to go out to seek punishment, he is not a masochist or an ascetic.

But just as Fang Hua curled up even tighter, a man's voice suddenly sounded outside the door. He knocked on the door and asked:

"Sir, are you awake?"

【Um? 】

Fang Hua was puzzled:

[There are other ghosts here?Also, is the officer calling me? 】

Maybe it was someone who rescued him, and Fang Hua couldn't pretend to be dead, so he kept the quilt and replied:

"Well, wake up."

"Great."

The man outside the door opened the door while talking, and then walked in from the door. Fang Hua saw that this was a serious man with a strange ornament on the bridge of his nose, and thick clothes on his body. The styles were also unlike any he had ever known.

The man walked in and saw that Fang Hua was still lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and refused to get up, and immediately showed a helpless expression. He saluted Fang Hua, and then said:

"Sir, the clothes are all next to your bed, get up quickly, there is still a lot of work waiting for you to do in our camp, you don't have extra time to rest now."

Fang Hua looked at the head of the bed, and sure enough, there was a neat stack of clothes not far from his head, which looked quite thick.

So he said to the man:

"I know, you go out first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

The man saluted Fang Hua:

"I'm going to help you prepare a breakfast."

With that said, the man closed the door and walked out, leaving Fang Hua lying on the bed alone.

And Fang Hua also stared at the door through which the male secretary went out, and began to think:

【He just called me sir?It seems that they really listen to my words, and I have never been to this place. Looking at the furnishings and layouts here, I have never heard of it or seen it. It looks like a product of another world. 】

A ridiculous possibility suddenly appeared in his mind:

[Is it possible that I have been reincarnated in another world? 】

Fang Hua remembered that there used to be a Taoist priest who came to Zhiyuan County to set up a fortune-telling stall, and when he was free, he would tell some strange stories to the people around him. He was only a child at that time. The story was very interesting, so he often went to listen to it. He remembered that the Taoist once mentioned that the reincarnation of the underworld can reincarnate the soul of a mortal at any time, any place, or even other places different from the earth. So can the world.

And he also mentioned that there is the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, and there is Meng Po on the bridge who pours soup for the souls of the past. As long as you drink her soup, you can forget your past and present lives and enter reincarnation to become a new life.

Although Fang Hua has not forgotten the events of his previous life, he has already forgotten the memory of the period from the coma to the present. Presumably, during this period of time, he was being judged in the underworld and entered reincarnation, and maybe he was also punished. The penalty of overcooking with a knife.

Thinking of this incident, Fang Hua seemed to feel some faint tingling pain in his body.

[Although I don't know why Meng Po Tang didn't make me completely forget the memory of my previous life, but I have already awakened. 】

Fang Hua thought to himself:

[In this world, I don't mean to be a good person, at least I can't harm others anymore, because in this world, there is karma! 】

Thinking of this, he immediately lifted the quilt, got up from the bed against the cold, and quickly passed the clothes beside him.

He didn't quite understand the styles of these clothes, but fortunately, he could still recognize the cuffs and trousers legs of these clothes, and for those parts that he didn't know how to button together, he just randomly buttoned the places that could be buttoned together Together, where it is really impossible to fasten it, he directly wraps a layer of clothes outside, and uses the clothes to wrap around.

Although it's uncomfortable to wear like this, at least it keeps warm, and it won't be cold in this place.

After getting dressed and finally putting on his coat, Fang Hua reached out and grabbed the handle of the door.

【I won't fall any longer! 】

At the last moment when he pushed the door out, Fang Hua strengthened his confidence:

[As a reborn person, I must live a meaningful life in this life! 】

Chapter 35 The Duelist at Minus Ninety Degrees

After Fang Hua strengthened his belief in the dungeon world, Jiang Li and Xiao Yue, who were looking at everything on the top of the mountain temple with a viewing mirror, also fell into a long silence.

Originally, Jiang Li just wanted to bring Xiaoyue over to find a place. After all, he is also a Jindan real person, and he can't be fooled by such a black-hearted dog thief for nothing, so on the mountain, he saw this group of people staying in the mountain. After entering the temple, he cast a spell to rain a heavy rain and condense a thick fog. Then, with the help of the divine domain in the mountain temple, he asked Xiaoyue to perform an illusion to intimidate the scholar who had cheated him.

Afterwards, he was going to tell the scholar again in the four secret realms of Mingyue Sect, making him think that he had arrived in Senluo Purgatory and would be punished heavily.

After such a pass, this Fang Hua will definitely collapse if he is not crazy, and he will definitely not dare to harm others everywhere in the future.

It turned out that this first dungeon world raised Fang Hua's ideological consciousness to a very high level. Looking at his appearance of always smiling and inspiring the people around him, Jiang Li had no doubts. , Now let him escape into Buddhism, he will definitely be able to get the reputation of a Taoist monk.

"Is there such an operation?"

Seeing Fang Hua's sudden change, Xiaoyue was also puzzled, she could only sigh with emotion:

"The human mind is really a profound thing, isn't it master?"

"Cough, um."

Jiang Li nodded and said:

"This situation, I have already expected."

Xiaoyue glanced at him silently, but didn't speak.

She looked down into the Temple of the Mountain God, then pointed to the few knights who were sleeping quietly in the temple and said:

"Master, there are a few people in this temple who seem to be warriors from the martial arts sect of the Dating Empire. Are we going to sell them the Magic Artifact of Tianji Net?"

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