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Auntie Fang Qiong did not speak.

"If you have the good fortune to wait for me, if you do not, you will never be human. You can only be my fertilizer for the Resurrection Lily."

Aunt Fang Qiong's heart wavered again, but there was nothing I could do.

I could only stare at Yan Tan Mo, hoping that he would let me go. But Yan Tan Mo seemed to be very happy at this moment.

"Don't you look good? "You all think that it is true love, but in reality, that love is all used to achieve the goal in your hearts." Yan Tan Mo looked at the other side of the Bridge of Helplessness and said in a neither light nor heavy tone.

"True love, I've met many people from school uniforms to wedding gowns." I argued.

"Hur hur, really?" Yan Tan Mo looked as if she didn't believe him, "Then we'll see how she's able to cross the Bridge of Helplessness."

Finished speaking, Yan Tan Mo glanced at Grandma Meng.

It was as if Grandma Meng had received an order. With a wave of her hand, the bones of the Resurrection Lily outside the stone archway began to scramble toward the door.

The sinister-looking bones of his fingers and the bones of his severed arms seemed to have been reattached to life.

I was so scared that I quickly hid to the other side of Yan Tan Mo. I always felt that being by her side was the safest place to be.

"Did you see that? "Young lady, these are all here to be reincarnated. At that time, they were so firm in their determination that they would definitely wait for the one they love. As a result, they turned into fertilizer."

Yan Tan Mo watched everything with a cold expression from the side. It was as if everything was within his expectations and everything was beyond his expectations.

Auntie Fang Qiong retreated with a scream as she saw the white bones crawling towards her.

Grandma Meng picked up the bowl of Soul-Breaking Soup and asked with a cold smile, "Miss, do you want to go reincarnate now? Do you want to continue waiting here for the one you love?"

Looking at the white bones surrounding my feet, I felt a sense of dread and trepidation in my heart, jumping back and forth beside Yan Tan Mo.

Like a monkey, if you don't jump, these bones will pull your leg …

Aunt Fang Qiong kicked away the bones at the sides of her feet and shouted in fear, "I'm going to be reborn! I'm going to be reborn!"

The bones stopped immediately.

Yan Tan Mo sneered, "Your determination is only mediocre."

Grandma Meng handed over the bowl of soup in her hands and also sneered. "If you knew earlier, you wouldn't have done what you did. Drink earlier and go reincarnate. You shouldn't have wasted my time."

Fang Qiong's large eyes were filled with terror as she shakily took the bowl and gulped it down.

"Xiao Qiu, make sure your Uncle Zhong treats my child well."

Saying this, Aunt Fang Qiong's expression was somewhat lifeless. She involuntarily walked towards the Bridge of Helplessness without a shred of nostalgia.

The corner of Yan Tan Mo's mouth raised in a good smile as she spoke while looking at me with her deep eyes.

"See? This is the love and love of time. "

I scolded myself as I looked at his cool appearance.

Only a pervert like you would want to use this way to break someone apart.

However, the Underworld is his territory, I dare not to say anything.

Seeing that Fang Qiong's aunt was reincarnated, I could be considered relieved. Yan Tan Mo seemed to be in a good mood.

Yan Tan Mo strolled over to the pot of soup. With one hand holding the wide sleeves and the other using a wooden spoon to stir the pot.

He looked up at me and smiled wantonly. "Do you want to drink some of Grandma Meng's Soup?"

I hastily waved my hand. "No, no. I still want to live. I don't want to die."

His gaze darkened. "You don't want to die?"

I got goosebumps from his question. Could it be that he already knew that Xian Liang and I wanted to keep the Yin Coffin?

I just started thinking about it tonight. You're already targeting me?

I timidly stared at him as ten thousand mud horses ran across my heart.

"Hehe, I can't let you die either." Yan Tan Mo laughed softly a few times as she walked on the Bridge of Helplessness. She was walking around, and it was unknown what she was doing.

Grandma Meng kept her head down. I'm actually very curious about what she looks like. Was it the same as on TV, a white-haired old lady?

I was sizing up Grandma Meng, who was also sizing me up.

I could feel her looking at me.

No one else came to reincarnate, and the surroundings slowly became clear.

This place was indeed a desolate garden. Inside, there were a few unnamed withered trees that were planted crookedly in the yard.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. Occasionally, the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard in the garden. White shadows could be seen floating around the withered tree. The dark green eyes were extremely horrifying.

Grandma Meng was once again staring blankly at the pot when more 'people' began to gather in the garden. They all had dark green eyes and a ferocious expression as they walked towards me.

"There are so many ghosts." I pointed at the ghosts and pushed back a few steps.

Grandma Meng seemed to have already gotten used to it. "These are just some phantom images. The real souls aren't here."

Yan Tan Mo came down from the Bridge of Helplessness and asked me, "Why are you afraid of such things as a Yin Master?"

I was scared to death, but my mouth said, "Don't be afraid!"

Yan Tan Mo seemed to be very satisfied with my answer, as she walked towards the stone arch door with the corners of her mouth curled up.

I saw it and hurried after it, or it would have been torture to leave me alone in a haunted place.

Behind him, Old Lady Meng's cold voice could be heard again. "We send you off, Yama!"

Behind the back of those seemingly intangible, always want me to look back to see what grandma Meng really looks like.

It was because Yan Tan Mo left too fast. I couldn't catch up to him, so I didn't turn back.

After the stonemasons, I looked back and saw a vast expanse of land beyond the stone arch. There was no sign of the grove and Grandma Meng.

A wave of coldness spread from his feet all the way to his head. This Underworld was extremely strange.

Yan Tan Mo broke down a Resurrection Lily and let out a painful scream.

The Resurrection Lily quickly withered away.

"Don't move!" Yan Tan Mo suddenly said.

It was as if I had been placed under a spell. I stood there, not daring to move.

He held the Resurrection Lily in his hand and gestured it back and forth above my head, "You look really pretty when you wear this damned flower. It wasn't in vain. I planted a match for you."

Yan Tan Mo's words always had a hidden meaning behind them, and I couldn't understand it either. However, when I heard that Yan Tan Mo wanted to bring a flower of death for me, I hurriedly dodged.

"This dead man looks good, please don't wear it on my head. "Unlucky!"

Yan Tan Mo smiled like the spring water of February, refreshing the heart.

He asked, "Is death so scary?"

I shook my head. "Not for you, not for me!"

Especially if it falls into your hands when it's dead.

I hid these words in my heart and didn't dare to say them.

"Life is death, and death is life. All of you understand the principles of this world, but you aren't willing to die. "

"Then why don't you go die?"

After saying that, I was filled with regret. I shrunk back my neck and carefully looked at Yan Tan Mo, afraid that he would pinch me to death if he wasn't happy.