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"You look young, and you are only in your twenties before you die. You are in your twenties and look like a captain, that's pretty good." Ao Yan said with a squinted eyes, letting go of the oppression of the sky.

The ghost general was stunned. For many years, he had forgotten what happened before his death.

At this time, when asked by this stranger who might be his opponent, he could hardly remember it at all. Time seemed to have turned into a flow of water, slowing down, stopping, and then began to flow backwards.

After hundreds of years of flowing back, scenes passed through my eyes.

"Yes, I was born in the third year of Yuanji." The ghost general said blankly.

"In the third year of Yuanji, this year's year name is a bit far away, and I can't remember it. However, I remember the current year name and the previous Human Emperor's year name, but it is not Yuanji. If the deity expected it was correct, it should be..."

"It is the first year name of the saint's grandfather today." said the ghost general.

"It seems you remembered it." Ao Yan nodded, thinking about something.

"So what if you remember? What are you going to say?" The ghost general's tone became cold and hard, but he was already a little awe.

"Don't worry, I just want to talk to you." Ao Yan pointed to the body of the ghost general and said, "It's been so many years, if I'm not wrong, it's been one hundred and twenty-one years. After so long, do you still remember the name of your biological father and mother?"

"Parents...my father's name is..." The ghost general frowned and didn't think of how to answer. The name seemed to be very blurred. He felt that the name was very important to him, but he couldn't remember it! He wanted to remember the memory of being a human being! Soon, a little memory emerged, and he felt a little happy, but before he finished the joy, the voice said.

"Do you still remember where your hometown is? Where is your ancestral home?"

"Do you still remember who your grandfather's grandmother's surname is, and what do you like to do on weekdays?"

"Do you still remember the names of brothers and sisters? Appearance? Age? The little lady I liked at that time? The wife and children in the family?"

"Do you still remember..."

"Stop talking! Stop talking I don't know... I don't want to know!!"

Ao Yan asked over and over again. The sound was not loud, but every question was thunderous for the future of the ghost, which made him incredible, his eyes were confused, and his outside was burning and tender. It was not that he didn't want to know, but that he didn't dare to know, afraid of memories, and unwilling to think about it. For him, those things could already be fearful in his heart.

"No. You want to know, you want to know."

Ao Yan's tone was still calm: "You died in the battlefield, and your soul was calm but not dispersed. You wanted to go back to visit your relatives, but because of your lack of cultivation, you hid in the daytime and came out at night. When you have enough cultivation, you have already changed everything and changed. The time is really too long. You forgot who you are, and you only know why you became a subordinate of the Ghost Saint."

After a pause, Ao Yan threw out the last question: "Do you still remember who you are? What is your name?"

boom……

This ghost's mind was blank. It was not that he didn't want to remember it. It was because it was too long. For more than a hundred years, he has been a ghost. As this person said, when his cultivation is not enough, he hides from the sun in the daytime. When he comes out at night, he fights and struggles among the white ghosts to survive. When he has high cultivation, he thinks he can live a better life. However, the reality he did not expect is even more cruel.

"I……"

"I know, you don't remember, it doesn't matter." Ao Yan comforted him, but his eyes were narrowed. In the eyes of the ghost general, this man was already unreasonable, like a harmless rabbit for humans and animals. However, Qingyu, who was watching from the side, could see clearly. This light and fluttering passage made the originally steel-like ghost general look like a madman. The king's ability is really amazing! But when he saw the expression on the king's face, his body trembled. He knew that the king's true power was just beginning.

"Why doesn't it matter?" asked the ghost general.

"Man has life and death. People live for a lifetime and autumn, like plants and trees can live for four seasons. This is a fixed number. Therefore, life and death must be let go. You must know that when you are reincarnated, you will forget that there will be a new name. Everything is just a cycle of reincarnation. Why should you be obsessed with it?"

"Persistence?" said the ghost general with a smile, but smiled bitterly.

"Yes, you are too obsessed with not going to reincarnation, reincarnate yourself, start over, and completely forget the past, and you will be no more pain."

"Reincarnation?" The ghost general continued to smile bitterly, and looked up at Ao Yan: "When I was alive, I heard about reincarnation and other things. After I died, I turned into a ghost for several years, and I still believe it. But... But do you know that it was not until I met my Saint Qingyang Ghost Saint that the reincarnation of heaven and earth had long disappeared, and people turned into ghosts after death. If you want to be liberated, you either dissipate from now on, or you will endure the practice and turn into ghost immortals. Haha... The so-called reincarnation is just a lie. As the city god, you are in charge of the entire Chixian Prefecture. Don't you know whether it is true or false?"

"I know, of course I know." Ao Yan's eyes narrowed into slits.

"Then you still..." The ghost general was a little surprised.

"I not only know these things, but also know that there is reincarnation in heaven and earth. But I don't know how many years ago, the heavenly path collapsed and the heavenly court collapsed, and the reincarnation was no longer restored. Therefore, people cannot enter the reincarnation, cannot obtain rebirth, and cannot gain liberation..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ghost face changed: "Isn't the Heavenly Court good? Isn't the Heavenly Emperor still there? Where is the reincarnation?"

The ghost general was about to curse, but he looked at Ao Yan's hand and his voice stopped abruptly. His eyes became louder and louder. He saw Ao Yan squatting down to caress the prosperous grass below his foot. The green grass turned yellow, withered and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. Then, new buds grew again in the ashes.

This is...reincarnation!

"How did you do it?"

"It has been said that everything was destroyed several years ago. I just inherited the will of the way of heaven. It was not me who did this, but the way of heaven. Although I am the city god, I was given by the way of heaven, not the emperor."

"That is the Heavenly Emperor Heavenly Court today..."

"Just like you, you are all a group of capable people." Ao Yan waved his hand and said deliberately in a disdainful tone. Many problems were basically solved.

He knew that this ghost general still had many doubts. These doubts were solved, and there was no more waste of talk. He took the ghost general around Chixian Prefecture. When the ghost general saw an old man die, his soul flew out, and was about to dissipate for seven days, his heart couldn't help but feel tight. The old man was lonely and helpless, and finally he was like a candle in the wind, dying, struggling to die in illness and pain, with no children around him, and was very miserable, and he really cried when he saw him.

The ghost general seemed to be able to see the pleasure and regret in his eyes.

He wanted to help, but was stopped by Ao Yan. He was not angry because at this time he saw the ghost soldiers who appeared with shackles at some point.

When the shackles beat the lonely soul, the body that should have dissipated suddenly became solid.

He couldn't help but follow the lonely soul until he arrived at the City God Temple, and saw the judge above, all kinds of underworlds, reading out the old man's past.

The magistrate in the middle gave the order and sentenced the old man to be more good than evil in his lifetime, but he was still miserable. He was sent to the underworld to be reborn and was born in a wealthy family in the south of the city. He will be rich in his next life, have a happy family, and be happy forever.

After the sentence, the ghost soldier led the old man's soul and left the City God Temple.

In the end, the ghost general still followed the ghost soldiers and saw a wealthy family in the south of the city. A middle-aged woman with a big belly was burning incense and worshiping the statue of the City God with her husband.

The ghost soldier took off the chain and pushed the old man's soul, and the old man's soul disappeared from his wife.

At this time, the lady had just finished burning the incense, and she suddenly changed her face and she held her stomach and started to cry out in pain.

Not long after, this rich boy was born...

"Did you see it?" Ao Yan patted the ghost general's shoulder.

"This is... this is... reincarnation, reincarnation?" The ghost general looked sad, with many incredible things: "Why do you have it here, but what I see..."

"I am the City God, who is ordered to be in the way of heaven and control the cycle of reincarnation of all things." Ao Yan said, transformed himself and changed into a city God's robe. His energy was slightly stimulated, and his whole head turned into a dragon head, and his face was hidden under the pearl curtain hat. This was exactly the same as the statue in the City God Temple and the statue worshipped by this wealthy family!

"Since I was selected by the Heavenly Way, every time I spread an incense, I would gain a little incense vow. At the same time, the place I worshiped will be covered by the Heavenly Way. The one who controls the reincarnation is the Yin Si of the Deity. The deity is the Heavenly Way!"

The sound fell slowly, and every word was majestic.

The ghost general doesn’t know how to describe this majesty, but the feeling can be integrated into the heart and engraved in the heart.

This kind of majesty is not the oppression brought by cultivation. Of course, it is different from the Qingyang Ghost Saint. He can clearly feel the difference between the two. Also high and superior, the Ghost Saint gives him the feeling of being violent and violent, and the feeling that Ao Yan brings him is that the glorious power of heaven falls from the sky, invisible and colorless, but it makes him irresistible and convinced!

Puff

He knelt down and kowtowed Ao Yan: "Please save me and give me liberation!"

He fought and killed every day, fighting for a little spiritual energy and incense, and more often, he had to eat other ghosts to maintain himself. He had had enough and tired of such days.

He wants to be a human being, not a ghost, and sometimes he feels that even if he turns into a beast, it is better than now.

Ao Yan smiled proudly, "Okay, the problem has been solved perfectly now, and his plan can be implemented next. What, plan? Isn't it just a waste of verbal conquest to conquer this ghost general who has a small half-step magical power?"

No, no, of course not. The time Ao Yan wasted on this ghost general was able to make countless talismans. Even if he studied those three skins, he felt that it was much more valuable than this one.

If it was just to conquer... he had a lot of magical power realms under his command, why did he have to conquer? He could kill him directly. The reason for this was because Ao Yan was planning for what he would do later.

That was of course one of his original purpose: to inquire about the strength of Qingyang Ghost Saint!
Chapter completed!