I'll show you today

Acacia is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky.Thousands and thousands of tears flow, which makes people feel sad and heartbroken.If you want to see without a cause, it will be difficult to fight.If there is no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life.

An Shanhai found Shen Changyun's phone number and called Zheng Qing: "Hello? Zheng Qing? Take me back to the underworld."

Of course Zheng Qing didn't arrest him, but went to his house. An Shanhai's house seemed to have been ransacked and smashed to pieces. He sat on the sofa and handed Zheng Qing a cigarette. Zheng Qing stood opposite him, silently Smoked a whole cigarette.

Then he said indifferently: "I didn't expect that the one you can't forget is actually a man."

"Hmph, it's nothing unusual to like a man these days." An Shanhai replied.

Zheng Qing went directly to the topic: "I heard that your... sweetheart is the carrier to unleash the aftermath."

An Shanhai's expression changed from decadent to anxious, he twisted the cigarette in the ashtray, raised his head and asked, "How is he doing now?"

Zheng Qing pouted: "Not very good, if the underworld cannot extract energy, it can only destroy it."

An Shanhai rubbed his hands and thought for a while and said, "That's why I want you to "catch" me back."

"Why are you going back?"

"save him."

"How to help?"

"It's the same as before!"

Zheng Qing smiled and lit another cigarette. Obsessions in the world make people ruthless. If he can let go of his obsessions, he will definitely become confidantes with An Shanhai. Unfortunately, some lovers die because of love, and ruthless people are killed because of love.

Zheng Qing held the saber and said to An Shanhai, "I'm sorry."

An Shanhai smiled: "I also want to thank you! Come on!"

The blade was sharp, and An Shanhai's clothes were stained red with blood. In order to achieve his goal, he must sacrifice something.

The blood on An Shanhai's body solidified and turned black, and he was tied to the underworld like a tiger. The meat eaters didn't say a word, and the eighteen levels of hell served them.

The karmic fire was still so hot that it burned the rope on his body, and the lieutenant general from 3000 years ago stood beside him.

An Shanhai extinguished the remaining fire on his body and stood up: "For thousands of years, I have owed my deep gratitude and promised to rescue you from the flames. This time I am afraid I will break my promise."

The lieutenant general looked at him and seemed to recall the blood on the battlefield, as well as the warmth at home, and he sighed: "When you were a general, we spent the rest of our family's life in peace. This kindness , we will never be exhausted, not to mention being humiliated in this boundless purgatory, death will be even more painful."

"So, would you like to call your brothers and fight with me again?"

The lieutenant knelt down and clasped his fists, the light in his eyes seemed to be hotter than the fire of karma: "The final general is willing to follow the general, even though he dies, he will not regret it!"

This time, I went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and killed Yan Luo with a hundred thousand flags.

But I have to wait, wait for an opportunity...

Shen Changyun was put under strict surveillance, and King Biancheng discovered that there was indeed energy in his body, but the seal was extremely tight, and he didn't know how much energy he had in a short period of time, so he could only grind tofu slowly.

Ever since he came to the underworld, Shen Changyun has not said a single word. It can be said that he is not willing to accept softness and toughness, and looks like he is at his mercy. However, the underworld is also patient. After all, he is here, and the future will be long.

Qingyao, Dajian, and the two learned that the boss was captured by Zheng Qing and sent to the [-]th floor of hell, so they took Zhou Mao to settle accounts with Zheng Qing on the spot.

Da Jian was furious at the place leaning on the railing, his moral cultivation was difficult, and he didn't care about Zheng Qing's adult status, so he opened his mouth and said, "My lord, I still call you Mr. Sheng, but you explain what happened!"

Seeing this, Zhou Mao said hypocritically, "Yes, my lord, tell me."

Zheng Qing flipped through the documents in his hand and ignored them at all.

Qing Yao didn't have such a good temper, and she was very courageous, so she scolded directly: "I'm talking to you, thanks to the fact that you and An Shanhai are still brothers, why are you so wicked!"

Zheng Qing finally put down the documents, took a sip of tea, and looked at Da Jian: "They don't understand your boss, you've been with him for so long, don't you understand?"

Qingyao still wanted to go forward to argue, but was stopped by Dajian.

Regardless of Qingyao's raised eyebrows, he bowed to Zheng Qing and said, "Sorry for bothering you."

Zheng Qing nodded, and Zhou Hao and Da Jian took Qing Yao out of the office with one arm.

The vixen was dragged out, but he still didn't forget to turn around and scold: "Selling friends for glory, disgusting!" That's just like a tiger!

Zhou Mao covered her mouth mercilessly: "Oh, grandma, please shut up."

Qing Yao punched and kicked the two of them away, stood outside, and said angrily: "Am I wrong? He and the boss used to pretend like something, and the boss had an accident, so he stepped on it on the spot. Dajian, aren't you the most loyal? Why did you stop me just now?"

Da Jian said solemnly, "I'm thinking of a possibility."

"What's possible?" Zhou Mao became interested.

Dajian looked around: "Go out and talk."

Because of their meritorious service, in order to reward them, the local government not only renovated the office, but also raised their wages.

Back in the office, Zhou Mao sat down on the table, Qing Yao crossed her arms and said to Da Jian, "Now can you talk?"

Dajian raised his hand to his eyes. The translucent soul body only looks real when he is in the underworld. He changed his sunny temperament and narrowed his eyes: "Do you know how the boss became a ghost?"

Zhou Mao replied blankly: "How do we know, he is the eighth batch of ghost messengers in the underworld, and we are in the No. 20 batch?"

Dajian took a deep breath and said to them: "An old ghost I knew well, after atoning for his sins, he told me a not very pleasant story before reincarnation. He said that there is a ghost in the underworld. The great general who served the country and the people died for unknown reasons and could not be reincarnated. The general had a deep obsession in the world of the underworld. Maybe he was someone who cared about him. So he summoned 10,000+ ghosts of his dead subordinates and fought them all the way. When we arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell, we were extremely brave, and in the end Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva subdued the general. After that battle, the vitality of the underworld was severely injured, and more than half of the casualties were lost. The general was also washed out of his memory and became a ghost messenger."

Qing Yao frowned and said, "This general must be An Shanhai."

Da Jian nodded, and Zhou Mao suddenly sat bald and fell off the table: "He rebelled in the underworld, why didn't he disappear? That old ghost is fooling you."

Da Jian shook his head, his expression serious: "I don't know, but if it's true, I'm afraid..."

Qing Yao was the first to react, her eyes widened and she said, "I see, you are afraid that he will make trouble in the underworld again! But hasn't his memory been erased?"

Zhou Mao sighed and said, "Oh, if he doesn't come back voluntarily, can Master Zheng Qing catch him?"

The three of them were speechless for a moment, fearing that the underworld might change...

Here, King Qin Guang and King Biancheng had a discussion, because Shen Changyun refused to say anything, so they decided not to wait, and when the cloudy hour arrived seven days later, they would separate Shen Changyun's soul from his body, and force out the energy as At the price, his soul will be wiped out under the powerful stimulation.

Shen Changyun was locked in an empty place surrounded by walls. There was a locked door on the south wall, which would only be opened when meals were delivered. He was sitting on the ground, his face was very pale under the light. He didn't know what eve it was. , because the change of time cannot be felt.

Shen Changyun looked at the wall expressionlessly, he thought, An Shanhai is safe now, the delay for him should be enough, he is very smart, he can run as far as he can.

Without the burden of himself, as long as An Shanhai thinks about it, the underworld will not find him.

Thinking of this, he smiled, this smile was extremely bitter, but it was genuinely happy, Shen Changyun raised his head back, his pale face was shockingly beautiful, and there was a tear in the corner of his eye, he was still reluctant to part with it.

An Shanhai's flesh was scorched over and over again, and he grew over and over again. He never believed that Shen Changyun had any bullshit supernatural powers. The two had been together for so long, and Shen Changyun felt and looked at him from top to bottom. Would he not know about the strong energy?

He turned his head and said to the lieutenant general: "When I was a ghost messenger in the past, I heard that there is a No. 19 floor in hell. Is it true?"

The deputy general replied respectfully: "The end general doesn't know, it's just that under the fire of karma, there is indeed a voice."

"tell me the story."

"Every time a ghost couldn't bear it and jumped into the center of the karmic fire to kill itself, there would be laughter from under the karmic fire."

The eighteenth floor of hell traps evil ghosts and karma, but the nineteenth floor suppresses chaos.

An Shanhai jumped up suddenly and jumped into the fire, the deputy general shouted behind him: "General!"

No one should answer.

The raging fire of karma can't burn away the pain, the good and the bad, the old things are far away...

An Shanhai woke up in the darkness, where he couldn't see his fingers. He looked up, and there seemed to be a star-like spot of light in the distance, which should be Karma.

A series of laughter came, An Shanhai turned his head, and out of the boundless darkness came out a monster with the body of a bull and tiger claws, huge in size, without a head, its head was a gray whirlpool.

An Shanhai asked: "Are you Chaos?"

The monster replied: "Not bad."

"As long as you pay the price, you can give me what I want?"

The monster laughed and said, "For thousands of years, countless souls have jumped into the karmic fire, but you are the only one who survived. Come on, as long as you pay the price, I will naturally satisfy you."

An Shanhai lowered his head and said, "I want the power to overthrow the underworld."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Laughter came from the vortex of chaos: "What a big appetite! I can give it to you, but what can you give me?"

An Shanhai closed his eyes, opened his arms and said, "You can take it!"

Chaos said disdainfully: "What do you want?" It stretched out a silver star sand from the vortex and touched An Shanhai's forehead. An Shanhai took a deep breath and accepted the arrangement of fate.

Xingsha disappeared in an instant, An Shanhai opened his eyes, through the vortex, he seemed to see the eyes of Chaos, and Chaos said, "It's you, it's you, my old friend."

An Shanhai was puzzled: "What old friend? Are you giving me energy?"

Chaos ignored his words, and said to himself: "We parted a thousand years ago, I never thought we would meet again now, Tianshang."

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not called Tianshang." An Shanhai said impatiently.

"Then what's your name?"

"An Shanhai."

Chaos sighed: "You live for the sake of the world, and you have seen the world. It is appropriate to call mountains and seas."

"Don't talk nonsense, I am willing to exchange everything with you, you should give me what I want."

Chaos said calmly: "I didn't expect that I could see my old friend... I can't give you the ability, because you are stronger than me, and I will send you back."

"Hey, don't!"

Before An Shanhai could react, he was already flying towards the "star" above his head, a piece of silver sand melted into his chest, and the chaotic voice in his ears became farther and farther away: "You and I will never see each other again... "

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