Rebirth in the end of the world, the start is bound to the Yan Luo system

Comrade?

Lin Bei was stunned.

Only then did he notice that there were some vague words on these tombstones.

"A tribute to the first generation members of the Ghost Suppression Division who once protected Nanhu City!"

Various names have become blurred over time, and even their stories are no longer known, but behind them, there are still people silently guarding them.

What the old man said made Lin Bei feel a little sad.

Things are different and people are different.

Decades of time have passed by like a fleeting moment. In the blink of an eye, the old man has transformed into his current twilight years. Even his former comrades have been turned into a box of ashes and buried underground, unable to see the sun all day long. However,

Their contributions are no longer known.

But Lin Bei thought to himself that if they could feel all this under Jiuquan, they would be very happy.

"So, it's absolutely impossible for you kid to dig holes here!"

The old man's face suddenly became serious, and he angrily raised the big smoking pole, pointed it at Lin Bei's head, and knocked it down.

Lin Bei covered his head and muttered softly, "I know, I know."

After learning such a story, Lin Bei himself couldn't bear it.

After all, these are all ancestors. If you want to find the Ghost Emperor's tomb, you may need to remove some of the tombstones above, which is a blasphemy to these heroic ancestors.

After hearing these stories, Lin Bei understood why the Ghost Suppression Division had no jurisdiction over this place. It was precisely because the first generation members of the Ghost Suppression Division were buried here.

"I really miss the time when we fought bloody battles together."

The old man was still sighing.

"Actually, sometimes I also think about how great it would be if I died with these old friends, instead of being alone now and talking to the tombstone. If I could go back to the beginning in this life, I really want to chat with these old friends.

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The old man took a puff of cigarette and coughed.

etc!

Lin Bei's eyes lit up.

Want to talk to an old friend?

These things would have been impossible to happen before, but Lin Bei is a man with the underworld system after all, so he only needs to ask King Qin Guang about these things.

Just do it.

Lin Bei found something to say and hid in a corner, then called King Qin Guang out.

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

The tall and mighty King Qin Guang stood in front of Lin Bei, but he looked extremely respectful. Such a contrast was really surprising.

Lin Bei looked at King Qin Guang with a smile and said: "I have a friend who wants to see an old friend, but the old friend has passed away, so I want to see if it can work with you."

"It's a piece of cake!"

Originally, Lin Bei thought that this matter would be a little difficult, but unexpectedly, King Qin Guang patted his chest and agreed immediately. It condensed Yin Qi in the palm of his hand, and then slapped it on the ground.

Bang!

The black breath poured into the ground from the palm of his hand.

Then dark clouds covered the whole place and the wind howled. The old man looked up into the sky as if he felt something. The ground began to shake, and a huge ravine appeared.

Gudu!

The hot magma is constantly surging in the sacred ditch.

"Holy shit!"

"Rebel!"

When the old man saw Lin Bei doing this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He thought that Lin Bei's purpose was to find the big tomb on the map. He almost vomited blood when he couldn't take a breath, and watched Lin Bei lift the big smoking pole angrily.

Lin Bei didn't explain much.

After all, we will find out soon.

Before the big smoke pole fell, a shout suddenly came from behind the old man.

"Gutian?"

The familiar voice made the old man stunned. He turned his head and looked at the familiar faces appearing in front of him. Yes, these were his former comrades, although they appeared in the form of souls at this time.

There was absolutely no way he could forget that face in front of him.

The old man opened his mouth, his face filled with disbelief.

"Liu Chen Li Feng?"

"I'm not dreaming!"

The old man looked excited.

"It's been so many years. If we hadn't looked at the clothes you were wearing, we wouldn't have believed it was you!" Several ghosts who looked like middle-aged men were excited to see the old man, and several people came forward to hug him.

together.

A man's moment.

Lin Bei retreated to the corner at the right time and did not choose to disturb.

These old friends had not seen each other for many years, so naturally they had countless things to say to each other, so Lin Bei gave the old man such an opportunity.

The more people talked about it, the more moved they became.

"If you hadn't protected me back then, I wouldn't have been able to survive until now. I feel a little guilty to say the least. I have always wanted to say these words of thanks to you personally. I have been guarding your tomb here for 50 years, every night.

Sitting on your grave and talking, I just want to talk to you."

There are many tears.

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands.

"Actually, after we die, our souls are always locked here. We can also hear the words you said, but for some unknown reason, we can't move at all and can only listen to those words you say quietly."

"In these decades, we have actually been with you."

Several old friends expressed relief.

"It's time to go."

Seeing the bull-headed horse-face suddenly appearing behind him, several of the old man's comrades showed a trace of reluctance on their faces.

"Need not."

Just then Lin Bei stood up.

He glanced at the bull-headed horse face.

The bull-headed horse-faced man immediately knelt on the ground.

"What are your orders, Master?"

"There is no need to take these people to the underworld anymore, they can just stay in the human world."

Lin Bei's words surprised the old man.

The old man was even more surprised by the respectful manner in which the Minotaur faced him just now.

This is a bull-headed and horse-faced god in the underworld.

But he seemed to be respectful to Lin Bei. Anyone who saw this would probably be a little surprised. The old man reacted and looked at Lin Bei gratefully.

He understands.

All of this was silently manipulated by Lin Bei behind the scenes.

Even today's reunion was intentional by Lin Bei.

Such things moved him deeply.

He didn't expect that Lin Bei, whose master-disciple relationship was just a joke, would do such a thing for him, which really moved him.

"Isn't there something wrong with this?"

Niutou had no eyesight at all, so he stood up and said.

Lin Bei glared at him angrily.

How could a bull-headed horse-faced person be the master of this small underworld?

"A few of them were pardoned by the underworld!"

Lin Bei's tone left no room for doubt.

After hearing this, the bull-headed horse-faced fell to his knees with a plop.

"Obey my master!"