Ten lives and ten generations

Thick smoke rolled up, and in front of the man, the world was dyed gray and black.

Looking blankly at the original familiar place, the emptyness in my heart seemed to be gouge out. The pain, I can't feel it anymore, it's just empty.

"Pian...Mother..." A hoarse voice came from the man's mouth, which trembled, as if it had not been touched by water for a few days and nights. The man also stood there in a daze, rushing into the fire like crazy...

"Your wife..." The old man looked up at the young man in front of him and sighed, "Your soul is intact, and your spiritual power is very strong. Your Highness the King of hell is now at the time of employing people... And you were loyal to the country in your previous life, dragging your dead body and running so far away. It can be seen that your perseverance is very..."

"I hope that the judge will make me a reincarnation and meet my wife in the afterlife." Lian Niang walked in front of her, and it was a few days late to chase her, but if the judge was merciful, she could not be married at the same age.

"Your wife..." With that, the old man couldn't help sighing again, "Your wife's soul has dispersed and has not returned to the underworld..."

"What?" The man was shocked and raised his head and stared straight at the judge.

Men in this world are more affectionate than ruthless, and there is also this kind of unique love for one person. The man in front of him is just like this. After ten years of having sex with his wife, his wife still had nothing to do. When his son was ordered to go on an expedition, the mother of the family took his wife away and carried another one in. However, when he returned home, he learned about this and took the serious injury and went straight to his wife's mother's house. However, he turned his head and was attacked by bandits in his wife's town overnight, and a fire was burned with people and the house. Transparent. Regardless of the fire, the man fished out his wife's body from the fire. Although most of it was burned, how could he not recognize it?

Life wants to see people, and death wants to see corpses. Now that I see the corpse, my tone has come to an end, and my soul returns to hell.

"How... How can I find my wife?" The man's eyes turned red again, clenched his fists, and his ferocious expression only shocked the judge who dealt with the big ghost day and night.

"This...the magic power of this judgment is too small... I don't know..."

"What's the matter?" A female voice came from the back door and pushed the door in. The woman's figure is enchanting, with a smile on her face. The charm on her body is extremely strong, but it makes people feel afraid.

The judge hurriedly got up from his seat, with an awe-inspiring face: "Queen Ming." This woman turned out to be the wife of the king of hell, the queen of hell.

The judge reported the man's affairs one by one, and the man took a step forward with endless pain in his eyes: "I just want to reunite with my wife, and I will always suffer from reincarnation!"

Listening to his words, the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "It's not impossible for your wife to return to reincarnation."

Originally, I thought I had no idea, but I was fighting for the last half of my hope to ask for a solution from these underworld people who can be in charge of life and death. Now listening to her, can it really make up for it?!

"Your wife's soul should have turned into endless fragments when she died. If you can return to the sun and pick up those fragments together, I will have a way to repair her soul." With that, the smile on the Empress Ming's face became more and more enchanting. "However, the repaired soul can't stay in the underworld for too long, and it is necessary to enter the reincarnation immediately. Moreover, you two have been married in your previous life, and there is no second fate in the tenth generation. Since your wife's soul can be destroyed when she dies, she must be the kind whose spiritual power is too weak. Every time she dies in these ten lifetimes, her soul may be damaged. Can you take back her soul scattered between heaven and earth? Can you keep her soul intact for ten lives?

With that, the smile on his face suddenly turned into endless sadness: "Look with your own eyes that your beloved man will marry someone else as a wife in this ten-life, and still guard her and her man... Oh, think about it yourself."

After saying that, Ming Hou turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he raised his leg and took a step, he heard the man behind him say in a low voice, "How can I take back her scattered soul?"

Her body was frozen in place and hadn't moved for a long time. After a long time, she suddenly sighed. She raised her hand and threw something and floated in front of the man: "If she is the person you value most, where her soul is scattered, you will definitely feel it. If you are the person she values most, you can use this soul bottle to collect her soul, and she will also There will be no resistance. When will the collection be complete, and when... come back to this hell.

"The Queen... That bottle is Your Highness..."

"No need to say more." After saying that, the queen waved her hand, and the man had left the palace of hell.

By the Wangchuan River, a row of ghosts waiting for reincarnation stood in the queue, queuing forward.

"The Empress Dowager... Please go back, or your Highness will come back and know that you have come here again. I, we can't eat and leave!" Several little ghosts in the gazebo were so anxious that they looked at Ming Hou with a spoon and drank soup in the bowl.

"What are you afraid of? When can he go out and come back early?" The Empress Ming smiled with a trace of sadness on her face. She handed the bowl of soup medicine in her hand to the soul. On one side, she saw the silver-haired little boy beside him who heard the word "Your Highness" and his ears were straight up and looked at the end of the line.

Seeing his appearance, Minghou couldn't help laughing angrily and raised his hand and flicked on his forehead: "You little conscienceless! It's clear that I watered you day and night and turned you into a human body, but because you saw him at first sight when you got life, you only recognized him as your master!"

The boy looked confused, blinked a pair of big jeweled eyes, and looked at the queen puzzledly.

He sighed softly and said like gambling and regretting: "If you melt back one day, I won't water you anymore!" Even if it's watering, it's only put in my room. When you turn into a human form again, do you dare to recognize those unrelevant people as 'mothers'?

Several little ghosts around him quickly bowed their heads and restrained their anger. They couldn't hear what they said. This grass is such a strange grass that has only been obtained for ten thousand years. It is really rare to be watered into a human shape by the queen. It is even more strange to recognize the person you see at a glance as the master of this life, which is even more strange.

"The Queen, the Queen!"

A little ghost shouted as he ran, making Ming Hou, who was pouring soup in the bowl, shake his hand and straightened up: "What's wrong? Your Highness is back?"

"No, it's the man you called to collect the soul of his dead wife, the man who came back!"

When I heard that it was not the return of the King of Hell, I was secretly sad, but when I heard that the man came back, I couldn't help but be surprised: "What did he do when he came back?" It can't be... It's all collected, isn't it? It has been a hundred years now. I think it must be that he can't find it. He knows that he has returned to the underworld and reincarnated.

"No, he... he seems to have received it!"

In the main room of the Hall of the King of hell, there is no one on the high seat above. Lord King of the hell seems to have led troops to the underworld to clear the rebels. Every hundred and more than ten years, he will always walk for a while.

He took the jade bottle in a daze, closed his eyes and argued carefully. Then, he looked up at the man in front of him in surprise. His eyes are as sharp as eagles, with firmness and trembling. At this time, the man, who was originally thought to be green, stood in front of him like a sheathed sword. He seems to have grown up a lot.

"The soul scattered in the bottle is indeed the same person." With that, the Empress Dowager paused slightly and whispered, "And... there are a lot of three souls and seven souls..."

The big ghosts and little ghosts around them who came to watch the fun all took a breath of cold air - the soul is complete?! How is this possible!

After death, only those souls with cause and effect can be reincarnated. Some will completely dissipate when they die, and some will be missing a little. Some of those children were born with causal reincarnation, and some were born naturally when they were born.

Once a person's soul is completely scattered at death, he knows that they are between heaven and earth, and there is almost no way to collect them back.

"How on earth did you do it? It took a hundred years to..." He couldn't help asking, but after a hundred years, he could even collect them properly.

"She... didn't want to come back." The original resolute face took a trace of pain, and her eyes closed like a starry night. "I can feel where her soul is scattered, but she... did not want to reincarnation. I followed her scattered soul and told her about the past feelings and told her that I wanted to protect her for ten lives. If she did not enter reincarnation, I would rather accompany her. Let her dissipate in this vast world... It took her for a hundred years before she entered the bottle.

"You mean... her soul is all in one place?" The queen was shocked.

The man nodded and opened his eyes again.

There are only two possibilities for the soul to dissipate at death. One is that the power of the soul is too weak, and the other... is that it does not want to regenerate, and it is better for the soul to disperse and not enter reincarnation.

But after the soul is scattered, he can still stay in one place and stay with him for a hundred years...

A smile appeared on the queen's face. She turned around slowly with relief and said to the man, "Come on."

The white jade-colored bottle leaned at the edge of the bridge, and a figure that seemed to be true, much more illusory than those souls looked at appeared on the side of the bridge.

One man and one woman. Like a golden boy and jade girl made by heaven, she stood quietly by the Sansheng Stone beside the Wangchuan River.

"Ms. Lian Niang, I couldn't keep you in my previous life. I actually made you suffer such grievances and die by fate. Then, I will accompany you with the efforts of my ten lives."

The woman's eyes were sad, but she couldn't speak, so she could only look up at the man in front of her.

"Go ahead... Don't be afraid, I'll be by your side..."

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The next chapter is expected to be released at 7 a.m. on Wednesday