I am a ghost messenger, why do I need a long life?

Facing such a group of beings who had just experienced a great battle and whose Huang Quan was beaten to pieces.

Even a ghost could sense that they were all in a bad mood.

under these circumstances.

Xu An, a top-notch ghost messenger, actually wanted to touch the Three Lives Stone.

What's the difference between this and him doing an awkward dance at a funeral when everyone's expressions are solemn?

This is no longer a question of social death.

It is very likely that it will further evolve into a metaphysical death.

After all, he was no longer in physical form, and had already experienced death in the physical sense...

outrageous.

Yang Xu, how fast do you talk?

If you say less, you'll lose your position as Tongpan (Tongpan) right?

Just when Xu An was having wild thoughts in his mind.

In the Yellow Springs space, many of the dozens of ghost cultivators immediately smiled unexpectedly.

There were a few others who looked at each other.

They could clearly see from each other's eyes that Xu An's pure attitude, driven by curiosity and helplessness, surprised them a little.

Over thousands of years, they have seen too many ghosts.

Those who come and go here, some cry, some make a fuss, some are reluctant to leave, some are furious, and some are still obsessed with something.

But this was the first time they had seen a ghost like Xu An, who was not affected by the dilapidated and solemn atmosphere, but was curious about everything here.

What's more, when one's cultivation strength reaches a certain level, there is basically no narrow-mindedness.

Although the fighting here was fierce before, it was not to the point where it was difficult to remedy the situation.

Therefore, Xu An's actions did not disgust them much.

The man holding the umbrella withdrew his mind from the thought of worrying about his magic weapon, looked at Xu An's hesitant and bewildered look, and said:

"Nothing wrong."

"This Three Lives Stone was originally meant for the souls of the deceased who had been reincarnated in the past. By touching it and thinking about it, they could gain insight into their past and present lives, and turn their hearts to the next life, renewing their previous ties."

"Although you are a ghost messenger, you are also a ghost like us. Since you are here, you have the right to touch. Go if you want."

Xu An blinked, feeling surprised.

He originally thought that the strong men in Yinting were the kind who could swallow mountains and rivers, hold the sun and the moon in their hands, and whose majesty was inviolable.

For example, Yang Wei and Bao Zheng, I had this feeling when I first met them.

But as time went by, he found that these were just appearances.

Mu Linjiang has a side that is like a girl, innocent and funny.

Yang Wei was also extremely troubled and miserable. He was so annoyed that he became numb and even had the appearance of falling down like a fat pot.

Xu An also clearly saw no malice in the eyes of these people.

Yes.

As long as they are serious cultivators, whether in the human world or the underworld, they are basically people who cultivate themselves and practice diligently. How could there be so many people who get furious and kill people at the slightest provocation?

Even if you have a hot temper, there is basically no need to get angry over trivial matters.

This is a state of mind and also a sense of magnanimity.

Thinking of this, Xu An nodded quickly and walked towards the Three Lives Stone.

Behind him, the Red and Green Impermanence, the Yin Court generals, and the Yangzhou heroic ghosts looked at each other and followed to join in the fun.

They have not been reincarnated, so of course they have never been to the underworld, let alone seen or touched the legendary Three Lives Stone.

At this moment, with the approval of these big guys, it would be a shame not to touch it.

When he got closer, Xu An saw up close the Marriage Stone that stood in the Yin Courtyard, unchanged for thousands of years and had been touched by the hands of countless wandering souls.

As expected, his whole body was round, as if it had been polished to a patina, and in the dim underworld, it reflected the warm color of jade.

On the stone, as bright red as peach blossoms, and as if woven from cloud brocade, were written three large characters in beautiful, heavenly handwriting.

three.

Raw.

stone.

Standing here, Xu An was admiring his natural beauty and the poignant beauty that emanated from his entire body.

Turning around again, he saw that the other ghosts who followed him all looked sad, as if their deepest thoughts were being disturbed.

press!?

I felt doubtful as I looked at their strange expressions.

Xu An felt that he was out of tune with them because he was not sad enough.

"Xu An, you come first..."

Coming back to his senses, he realized that he might have lost his composure. One of the Yangzhou ghost heroes spoke in a hoarse voice.

Ever since Xu An captured Wan Gui yesterday, they had a premonition that this Yin Cha's future achievements should not be underestimated.

Today, he was directly promoted to a higher rank, and the fact that he could accompany them to the underworld was enough to show how much Yang Wei valued him.

It's a good thing to make friends with him.

"Well, then I won't be modest."

Xu An is also very curious about his past and present life.

Because his experience is so special.

But on second thought, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The atmosphere just now was too strange. Under the gaze of dozens of powerful people, he ignored the fact that he had traveled through time.

What if the Three Lives Stone suddenly reflects that he comes from another world?

For a moment, Xu An's heart tightened and couldn't help but beat faster.

But what else could he do in front of so many ghosts?

Lie about having a stomachache?

Wouldn’t that make the ghost even more suspicious!

Now these ghosts are thinking that there are spies hidden in the Three Realms.

He and Yang Wei were the most suspected, and they had not yet been cleared of suspicion.

Not to mention Bao Zheng's meticulous thinking in solving cases, to have lived to this point, is there any one of these powerful people present who just eats for a living?

How to do!

System rescue!

He screamed in his heart, but the system ignored him and didn't even issue a single task.

He opened his five fingers, then clenched them into fists again, and stayed beside the Three Lives Stone, unable to make a move.

"Mr. Xu, you are a grown man, why are you so shy when you look at your past and present lives?"

Behind him, Gui Xiong, who was waiting to eat melons, was even more anxious than him.

She was very familiar with him, smiled, took a step forward, and pushed him on the back.

It was too late to even resist.

Xu An staggered and half of his body fell on the San Sheng Stone like a frog.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light flowed out.

Like the peach blossoms soaked in rain and dew, they bloom in a dark, gloomy, cold, broken and dead space.

The flowers are raining down.

Xu An was completely enveloped in it, and felt an extremely warm power that made his heart palpitate slightly flowing through his body.

Beside them, countless ghost cultivators who didn't care much about what they did suddenly looked sideways.

Having been in the underworld for many years, they know the Three Lives Stone too well.

For an ordinary lonely ghost, it is already quite good if it can attract a small red cloud to cover itself.

Only the entanglement of love and hate, and the endless desire for three lifetimes, can make the peach forest as bright as fire.

But now, Xu An, a top-class ghost messenger, can actually summon up the magnificent scenery of the Ten Mile Peach Forest.

How many did he love at the same time?

Driven by curiosity, they couldn't help but stand up and look sideways.

After Xu An reacted and got up from the frog-like position on the San Sheng Stone.

The entire Yellow Springs space fell into dead silence.

Xu An took two steps back and looked at the stone in front of him. There was a line of words written on it, as if it was engraved on the stone. He was slightly stunned.

Letter:

No such person found!