Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 136

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The black sword condensed with ghost energy in Han Ye's hand dissipated with the wind.

The ghosts who were in full swing on the opposite side felt the terrifying pressure lingering on their souls disappear, and stopped their movements.

"Langya King Xiao Ruofeng, Tianwaitian Sect Master Ye Dingzhi, Zhuo Mo's son Lei Mengsha, and Heart Sword Master Li Xinyue."

"I didn't expect that a few of you are still entrenched in this ghost world and have not entered reincarnation."

The four ghosts were a little surprised when they heard the words.

"Are you from Beili?" Xiao Ruofeng asked.

"No, I just wandered here to help a fellow Taoist find the soul of an old friend." Han Ye replied.

"Unless the souls in this world were extremely powerful or had deep obsessions during their lifetime, they would not be able to stay here at all." Xiao Ruofeng shook his head.

"Little Luer, have you heard of it?"

"It's her!" Lei Mengsha and Li Xinyue looked at each other in surprise.

"We've heard her story."

"She's been waiting for her brother."

"But one day, the spiritual power like the green ribbon just now pulled out the obsession in her body."

"She couldn't resist the attack of the ghost world's breath, and she entered reincarnation." Li Xinyue explained with some regret.

"So that's the case, who are they?" Han Ye nodded and looked at them.

"It's not that we are obsessed too much, but that we have good strength in front of us. After we came here, we were named generals, and each led ghost soldiers to guard one side according to the order of the Lord." Li Xinyue continued.

Han Ye heard the words and looked towards the Well of Reincarnation behind him.

"In my perception, there is no other strong person in this world. You must be the Lord they said."

An old woman in the middle of the night showed her figure in the calm sea of ​​darkness.

"I've seen the Lord!" Xiao Ruofeng and the others hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Old lady Meng, I met fellow Daoist Han." The old woman nodded slightly at Han Ye.

"You know me?" Han Ye was a little puzzled when he heard this. It was his first time entering the ghost world, so how could this ghost call out his last name.

Granny Meng on the opposite side just smiled lightly and didn't answer.

"Oh, that's interesting. Fellow Daoist Meng's true self is flawless. Why do you see people with this appearance?" Han Ye said with a smile.

"It is said in the world that Po Meng is an old lady who is standing on the other side of the underworld and cooking soup. Of course, such a face will be kinder to those who are about to return to peace."

Gradually, Granny Meng's hunchback straightened, and the old cloth clothes on her body turned into pieces of ashes and flew away.

A woman in a red dress with a face like a peach blossom came out of the flying ashes.

"Since Fellow Daoist has no malice towards the Well of Reincarnation, I naturally welcome Fellow Daoist to come over as a guest."

Han Ye always felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar, but he was sure he had never seen this person before, so he used Fate to look at her.

A misty gray fog, without any answers.

Po Meng seemed to have noticed something, and smiled wanly.

"I think a few of you should have something to say. If you have something to do, fellow daoists, just come and find me."

The red clothes dissipated, and Xiao Ruofeng and the others hurriedly saluted and sent them off.

"Senior Han, since you've come to the ghost world, why don't you sit in our army?"

Overseas fairy mountains.

Mo Yi once again urged the ghost gate formation to stimulate the soul thread to search for the trace of Little Lu'er's soul.

Blood began to flow from his seven orifices, and the mysterious yin energy emanating from his body also became illusory.

Baili Dongjun's complexion was also extremely pale at the moment. He looked at the monk beside him in the golden light, and saw that the lotus petals under the monk's seat had begun to shrink piece by piece.

The stone pillars on the island began to collapse, and the wooden piles burned in pieces.

The star chart suddenly shattered.

The round black hole in the sky healed.

"Little Luer!" Mo Yi fell from the sky, crying out in pain.

"Not good! Brother Han is still inside!" Baili Dongjun half-kneeled on the ground, struggling to look at the clear sky again, his blood had been exhausted.

"Benefactor Han sent back the news that Miss Lu'er has entered reincarnation and attained the bliss of rebirth. I also hope that you, Donor Mo, will let go of your obsessions and live your life in the world well."

Hearing this, Mo Yi turned his head abruptly, only to see that the golden lotus that Han Ye was riding had retracted into a bud again, and then collapsed into light spots and dissipated in the air.

"Is that so?"

The clouds parted in the sky, and a ray of sunlight landed in Mo Yi's eyes.

"That's fine." Mo Yi smiled and sighed, staring blankly at Lan Tian, ​​wondering what he was thinking.

"Mr. Mo, what about Brother Han?" Baili Dongjun asked anxiously.

"It's my fault."

"I didn't expect that there would be so much consumption in maintaining this ghost formation. Let me cultivate, and then I will go to Tianqi City to find my senior brother."

"Let's open the gate to the ghost world and find Han Ye back."

ghost world.

Nanjue City.

Wuxin's body shone with Buddha light, and all the ghost soldiers he touched instantly burned into black mist and disappeared.

A thick black cloud suddenly spread from the sky.

Standing on it was a man with a ghastly aura.

Wuxin looked up, with a serious look on his face.

"This ghost general makes me feel breathless when I become one with the old monk! Master...what are you playing with..."

"Why is he a monk..." Ye Dingzhi stood on the cloud and frowned at his son who didn't have a hair on his head.

"This is worse than dying!"

North of the city.

Han Ye took the dark wine made by Xiao Ruofeng with the water of the dark sea, and a cool feeling came down his throat.

"So those ghosts in the sea of ​​darkness are also transformed by the souls after death, but because the soul is not strong enough, so there is only the desire to devour each other..." Han Ye looked at the sea of ​​darkness thoughtfully.

"That's why we guard here. If those powerful ghosts in the deep sea attack the well of reincarnation, we can take precautions in time." Xiao Ruofeng nodded.

"What happened to the old man on Kunlun Mountain?" Han Ye asked.

"Senior Han, this is one of the things we want to ask you for." Xiao Ruofeng and the other two looked at each other, then looked at Han Ye.

"Oh?"

"If you hadn't been able to travel between the world of humans and ghosts so unhindered, we really don't know what to do."

"To tell you the truth, that old man is our master Li Changsheng."

"The last time I saw Master, an old man, was when he told us that he was going to take over the responsibility of guarding Kunlun."

"At that time, we didn't see the truth of the world, so naturally we didn't ask."

"I didn't know until I entered the ghost world. Since someone guarded Kunlun, the fairy world has cut off contact with the mortal world."

"The flow of the five realms of immortality, Buddha, demon, human, and ghost has been interrupted. Now each realm can only seal itself to prevent the spiritual energy in the realm from leaking out."

"The lord said that if things go on like this, the world will decline." Xiao Ruofeng's face was a little heavy when he spoke.

"Then why didn't your lord take action to resolve this matter?" Han Ye asked after taking a sip of Mingjiu.

"Senior Han doesn't know something. According to the rules of the world, the stronger the strength, the greater the restrictions of heaven."

"If the lord is the strongest in the ghost world, but if he goes to other places, he may not be as good as ordinary ghost soldiers."

A black cloud drifted across the sky.

A black whirlwind descended from the clouds in front of everyone.

"Master!" Wuxin ran out of the black wind and came to Han Ye with a happy face.

"Yeah." Han Ye responded with a smile.

"Master Wangyou has worked hard."

"Sigh, this world is too restricted, and we can barely protect this child from ghost energy."

Master Wangyou walked out of Wuxin's body covered in Buddha's light.

"People from the Buddhist world!?" Xiao Ruofeng and the three stood up in amazement.

"Hey! Don't get excited! They are all our own!" Ye Dingzhi hurriedly stopped the restless people.

"Master, has the little Lu'er matter been resolved? Why are you drinking here?"

Han Ye looked at Wuxin and picked up the wine glass familiarly, and slapped his hand.

"Of course it's solved. Let's chat with a few of you here about how to save our world that is about to collapse."

Overseas fairy mountains.

Mo Yi reluctantly watched the green soul in front of him turn into brilliance and dissipate in the wind.

It seemed that Little Lu'er's exhorting words were still ringing in his ears.

At the same time, in Xueyue City.

A sweaty woman in green clothes who was lying in the boudoir suddenly opened her eyes.

Tears rolled down her eyes.

"elder brother!"

(End of this chapter)