I Just Want To Farm

If it was someone else, there would definitely be suspicions, but Jiaojiao directly identified one of them - ever since he was discovered by Qin Yu with Xianyu Gan, that Qin Yu had already returned from the underworld, but Her memory is obviously incomplete, closer to a copy of the big plane, but with more "future memories" brought after binding the golden house and walking through the dead door.

Ten thousand years may be more than ten thousand years, because it is too long to be measured, and Jiaojiao doesn't even know when she met Qin Yu.

"I... When did I see her? If I saw Yuyu, I would definitely recognize her."

Jiaojiao's mind was in a mess, as if something had flashed by, but he didn't dare to grab it.

Female Yan Jun: "Your Highness Fat, your logic is wrong. Back then, how could you have noticed who Qin Yu was? If you have seen her before, you don't know her, so naturally you wouldn't pay attention."

Jiaojiao: "Eh...not necessarily, Yuyu is so good, I must like her at first sight, but even if she is the Qin Yu who died in the small plane, after death, her soul goes to the underworld. She can be reincarnated, how could she stay in the underworld for ten thousand years before entering the big plane, she couldn't be detained ten thousand years ago and wait to be put into the big plane."

His Yuyu family is very good, but he also knows that Qin Yu is an ordinary mortal soul to the Golden House and the Underworld. , I'm not interested in understanding her inner beauty, so why would I keep my soul for thousands of years?

Jiaojiao was puzzled and stared at the female Yan Jun, hoping to wait for her to clarify her doubts.

This person and him are the only ones who survived among the millions of workers in the underworld after the great changes happened that year.

Only she knows what happened to him.

Female Yan Jun: "You don't have to look at me like that, I don't know either."

Jiaojiao pursed her lips, feeling that she was perfunctory herself.

Female Yan Jun: "Yan Jun of the underworld can read the life stories of thousands of people who have passed away, but you haven't read them, how can I break through the boundaries of the gods to spy on your experiences, what you have seen, what you have forgotten , In the end, only you can remember, the Zen Master asked you to come to the underworld, not to let you come to me, but to let you come to find yourself.”

After a pause, she picked up the jug and handed it to Jiaojiao.

"Drink a few sips of it, maybe you can forget the present you and get back your past when you get drunk."

Jiaojiao looked at her suspiciously, "You're not a wine seller, are you?"

The female Yanjun smiled: "I'm just flirting with you for the sake of the Zen master. If you continue to flirt, don't blame me for not showing favor."

Jiaojiao shivered, took the jug and uncorked it, sniffed it, "Wow, it smells so strong! Your saliva is in it! Can you give me a new jug?"

Female Yan Jun flicked her fingertips, and the most terrifying red lotus karma fire in hell was burning. With her other hand, she grabbed the fat tail of a certain fat cat, put the end of the tail on the edge of the karma fire, and said casually: "Need Shall I describe my movement itself?"

No, no, I'll drink it right away! ! ! !

Jiaojiao was terrified, the chrysanthemum tightened, and immediately gulped down two gulps, then burped, and said disgustedly: "It's so bad, and the alcohol content is too low, is it watered?"

Three seconds later, the toes of his cat's claws twitched, and the golden rooster stood alone and the fat cat stood alone!

Obviously, he was drunk.

But it's also possible that he wasn't drunk, because the little fat man was usually ashamed in his normal state.

The legs are very short, very fat, the waist is the thickest, and the figure is beautiful. ． ． indescribable.

Female Yan Jun: "..."

I'm afraid this fat man is going to laugh at her to death so that he can inherit her position as Lord Yan!

"You sit down."

"No, I don't want to! See if I'm so beautiful and handsome!"

"You should ask me if I'm fat or not!"

"Don't talk, watch carefully!"

Then female Yan Jun saw that her fat legs were trembling, and her body was also shaking.

Can not bear to look.

"If you don't sit down, I'm afraid you'll frighten me if you give drunken punches later." The poisonous female Yan Jun taunted.

Jiaojiao was drunk, "Okay, I won't scare you."

Then he squatted down next to the female Yan Jun, "Oh, I drank the wine, and then what?"

"Look below."

Jiaojiao lowered her head and looked down, this is a cliff, what's below?

Oh my goodness!

Jiaojiao almost cried.

Below is the most terrifying forbidden place in the underworld—Avi Hell.

Avici Hell is a land without owner, and no one can supervise it. It is also a primitive secret realm that existed before the birth of the underworld. There is a saying that the underworld was born because of it.

It is a place that even the gods fear.

Because even the gods and Buddhas in the sky will fall into it.

"Why are you staying here! It's scary!"

"Because this is the place where you lost yourself... It's also the place where the Killing Earth Mansion Gu's thousands of evil spirits fell away."

Female Yan Jun looked at the scarlet-faced wall in front of her, her tone was cold and ethereal.

"He took away the order of the underworld in that era, wiped out the creatures in the underworld, and severely damaged the cycle of life and death. This is the turning point for the evil way that has been suppressed by us for many years, because he escaped."

The place where the scariest person escapes, this place is naturally the scariest.

Jiaojiao's heart of fear arises, but because of drunkenness, he vaguely recalls the things he deliberately forgot, such as the mistakes he made, such as his bewitched heart, and such as. ． ．

When he was fixed on the Naihe Bridge by Nv Yanjun, for such a long time, he watched the boats come and go, and the people on board wailed and cried.

He discovered one thing.

There were many extradition boats coming and going, but one was exceptionally different.

The person who punted the boat was a woman.

Dressed in green clothes, with a scrawny figure, but his back stopped, he paddled a bamboo pole and passed the bridge again and again, but he never looked at him.

because. ． ． She has no face? Because she wore a pitch-black iron tool on her face, covering her facial features and turning her face into a faceless one.

No, but also because of her quietness.

Most of the ghosts who passed through on each ship were howling and making a lot of noise, and most of the extradited people were cruel, and there were many reprimands and curses, but she was the only one, so quiet.

Come and go, never a word.

This woman is special, right? Otherwise why would he think of him.

Until he remembered in a daze. ． ． Oh, it seems that this is not the first time he has seen her.

In fact, he had seen her face before.

Jiaojiao suddenly fell asleep and collapsed.

Female Yan Jun is right, it is difficult for a person to let go of the present self, so it is difficult to find the past self, unless drunk.

Yes, Jiaojiao is drunk.

In a haze, he had a dream.

There is a palace in the dream, the land of Senluo.

When he saw the sight, he shed a tear in fright.

Then there was a river, a bridge, and a boat. ． ． ．

And then there was a dried salted fish, a horrible one. ． People who are not people.

A real hell.

Abi Hell, the top of the cliff.

He was frightened, weak, crying, he was terrified.

He will fall.

finally. ． ． ． He fell.

But there are two shadows on the other side of the cliff, one of them. ． ． He turned back.