"Ugh……"
With a sigh, with Po Meng's emotion falling, the temperature of this world seemed to have dropped to the limit.
"Am I dead?"
Ye Wuque spoke lightly.
Then, he glanced at Painter Kerr, who was already on the boat, and walked towards Po Meng calmly.
Po Meng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
But after Ye Wuque walked to her, he did not take Meng Po Tang. Instead, he didn't stop for a step, so he jumped over Meng Po, and then gently stepped onto the boat.
But strangely, Po Meng did not stop!
After Ye Wuque also got on the boat, Po Meng turned her head and raised the soup in her hand to Ye Wuque again.
"Young man, you really don't drink soup?"
Po Meng grinned at Ye Wuque.
"I have a bad appetite today, I'll talk about it another day."
Ye Wuque answered lightly.
Po Meng took a deep look at Ye Wuque with a pair of eyes, and finally sighed, palmed her hands, the black soup bowl disappeared, and she also stepped onto the boat again.
She did not force Ye Wuque.
The oars moved again, and the boat began to return.
The painted skin that drank Meng Po's soup stood on the boat blankly. It seemed that he had lost all his mind and really became a painted skin.
Ye Wuque stood with his hand holding his hand, his face calm, he couldn't see what he was thinking.
Po Meng shook the oars and sang the sad and strange ballad again.
The boat was getting farther and farther away from the river bank, and kept moving forward. Soon, only the muddy Wangchuan River was left in all directions.
Wow!
The Wangchuan River suddenly began to be turbulent, and the waves swept across it, and there was something unimaginable hidden under the muddy water.
Until a quarter of an hour later, the boat was completely lonely floating on the Wangchuan River.
"young people……"
On the boat that had been silent for a long time, Po Meng's voice sounded again, and Ye Wuque looked up.
"Now if you drink the soup, you still have time."
Po Meng seemed to be kindly persuading each other.
Ye Wuque didn't comment, but just cast his eyes on Wangchuanhe.
"Ugh……"
Po Meng shook her head slightly.
Wow! !
At this moment, the muddy Wangchuan River suddenly exploded, and there was a burst of pitch black, resentful, like a devil's figure!
Wraith!
He was wet, his face was ugly and fearful, his eyes were full of tyranny and evil spirits, and he swept across the boat.
First, he swept through Painted Kerr, his eyes became fierce, but there seemed to be a trace of hesitation again, and finally his eyes moved away and fell on Ye Wuque who was aside.
At this moment, Ye Wuque also happened to look straight over!
The eyes of one person and one spirit instantly collided in the void.
"Roar!!"
The resentful spirit uttered a sharp and terrifying roar, shattering the world and infinite fear, and the whole Wangchuanhe suddenly began to tremble crazy!
"Ugh……"
Upon seeing this, Po Meng sighed.
"Young man, why bother?"
She seemed to have seen Ye Wuque's end.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
The Wangchuan River burst open, and countless resentful spirits rushed out from the bottom of the river, rushing towards Ye Wuque frantically like flies smelling blood!
In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth, wherever you can see, are endless resentful spirits, covering everything and falling into the boat.
Seeing all this, Ye Wuque was still expressionless.
With his hands behind his back, there was no panic, but his eyes grew deeper.
Po Meng watched coldly, without any intention to intervene.
And as countless resentful spirits rushed out of the Wangchuan River, the muddy Wangchuan River seemed to become quiet at this moment, and even the color changed slightly.
Ho Ho Ho Ho!
The roar of resentment shook the sky, Ye Wuque couldn't avoid it at all!
however!
Ye Wuque didn't mean to avoid it either.
At this moment, facing the full sky of resentful spirits, he just spit out two words quietly...
"Reincarnation."
Hum! !
The blazing mysterious purple brilliance instantly rippled from Ye Wuque's body, sweeping across all directions, spreading for nine days!
The reincarnation realm is back!
The moment the resentful spirits rushed over touched the reincarnation realm, their whole body suddenly burned, and they uttered a terrible and terrifying howl, and went out of smoke!
Meng Po, who had been sitting on the sidelines, suddenly changed her expression at this moment! !
A pair of eyes burst into horrible light, looking at Ye Wuque standing in the reincarnation realm, his whole body was trembling slightly!
"The power of reincarnation???"
"How is this possible!!!"
Po Meng's voice was trembling, she was shocked!
"Difficult..."
Suddenly, Po Meng seemed to have thought of something, and the look in Ye Wuque's eyes revealed an unconcealable...horror!
Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
Between the heavens and the earth, countless resentful spirits were directly wiped out under the shining of the reincarnation realm, and even a slight resistance could not be done.
Ye Wuque stood on the boat, the purple light shining all over his body, watching the sky full of resentful spirits rushing out from the Wangchuan River, his mind moved, and the reincarnation realm suddenly expanded tenfold, a hundredfold!
The entire Wangchuan River was completely submerged in the Samsara Realm in an instant!
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
An endless roar sounded within it, and endless grievances rose in all directions, like overturned, sweeping across the sky.
After about dozens of breaths.
The purple brilliance faded slowly.
When all the brilliance completely disappeared, a peace of heaven and earth was restored, and there were no more resentful spirits.
All the resentful spirits were wiped out, and they were completely purified by the reincarnation realm.
Wow!
The Wangchuan River returned to calm, and the turbid river water seemed to be much clearer, and the boat floated quietly on it, adding a touch of peace to it.
Ye Wuque, who stood with his hand in his hand, didn't move from beginning to end, and he was still the same at this moment, but he turned his eyes and looked at Po Meng.
thump! !
The mysterious and strange Po Meng suddenly knelt down at this moment!
She actually knelt in front of Ye Wuque and lowered her head as if worshipping Ye Wuque.
It's just that Meng Po was trembling at this moment, her face turned pale, and the expression in Ye Wuque's eyes revealed a boundless... fear!
"Meng Po see Supreme Supreme...The Great Samsara!"
Voices full of endless awe, fear, and trembling resounded from Po Meng's mouth, echoing above the silent and peaceful Wangchuan River.
