"I won't go to hell, I'm going to be reincarnated." Ye Chen's howl resounded through the underworld, and even the lonely ghost raised his head.

"What kind of fetus should I give birth to?" King Chujiang snorted coldly, flipped his palm, pressed Ye Chen into the ground, and headed straight to the eighteenth level of hell.

Now, the underworld has become quiet and the whole world has become quiet.

Meng Po crawled at the bridge, not daring to make a sound, her old body trembled and her expression was pale and bloodless.

She is unforgivable to blame for the disturbance of reincarnation. If the superior blames her, she will most likely be thrown into hell and burned by the fire of karma.

"Meng Po, are you dizzy in your eyes?" Emperor Song looked down, his voice as loud as thunder, cold and majestic, and the sky was trembling.

"Even drinking more than 100 bowls of Mengpo soup, there is obviously a problem. You are a god of Naiheqiao, and you can't see such clues?"

"I... I know my guilt." Meng Po's tone also trembled, and she was sweating like rain, for fear that the Yamas would be angry.

"Be careful." The judge also scolded. After all, Meng Po is his subordinate. As the boss, he always has to be a little majestic.

He didn't say anything, but when he opened his mouth, the nine great Yan Luo glanced at him: Your mind is not much better than Meng Po.

The judge coughed dryly and became depressed in an instant. He stood up honestly and insisted on rushing up. This wave was not bad.

"Look at hell, don't make trouble again." The Nine Palace Yama snorted coldly, returned to nothingness, then disappeared, and returned to the mansion.

When Yan Luo left, Meng Po and the judge were as talented as a general amnesty.

After all, it was the two of them who failed to observe and caused trouble.

But the two of them didn't understand what Ye Chen was.

The Book of Life and Death judged him in only two words: bitch; Mengpo Tang was ineffective against him; even the cycle of reincarnation, he could even disturb him.

Such a strange thing has never happened before, and it has cast a mysterious veil on Ye Chen's identity: he is definitely not simple.

Besides, Ye Chen was pushed into the ground and looked downwards.

I don’t know how long it took to get intimately with the ground.

When I got up, I saw that this was a dark underworld, with the whistling wind, dark and dull, and the wailing sound of the ghosts.

The earth is full of blood, and sometimes flames will spew out from the ground, with magma crisscrossing, but it is full of cold air.

The sky is also not calm, with dark clouds and lightning and thunder.

This is the eighteen-level hell of the underworld, the prison that specializes in the evil people, which is 108,000 feet from the ground and 90,000 miles in a radius.

To put it bluntly, this is a vast space world with endless mysteries.

It’s also a blessing that Ye Chen drank more than 100 bowls of Mengpo soup, his soul power was extremely pure and his soul was strong enough.

Otherwise, he would be thrown into ashes at once, and no one in the underworld could withstand this ghost.

"It's a little bit worse, it's a little bit worse, his grandma's."

Ye Chen's forehead was running black, and his big face was as black as coke.

Give him some more time, even in three or five seconds, he can be reincarnated, even in the animal realm, at least he can go back.

Now, I was thrown into hell, and it was still the eighteenth level of hell, so this monkey can only go out again in the year and month.

At this moment, he regretted it a little. He shouldn't have drunk so many bowls of Mengpo soup like a beast, which disturbed the cycle of reincarnation.

"Oh, I'm finally here to chat with you." When Ye Chen was furious, a hearty laugh came from the other side.

"Who." Ye Chen suddenly looked back and looked behind him.

When I saw a young man with white hair, his eyes were like stars and his black hair was like a waterfall. He was so heroic that he was full of majestic spirit.

The youth's soul power is absolutely nothing less than him.

There is also an ancient divine pattern engraved between his eyebrows. He cannot tell where it comes from, nor does he know what it means.

However, the guy's walking posture was extremely arrogant and careless, giving people the first impression: he was not a good bird.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen looked up and down at the white-haired young man.

"Zhao Yun, everyone who gave me a face called Brother Long." The white-haired young man grinned and showed his white teeth.

"Zhao Zilong, Changshan?" Ye Chen touched his chin and imagined.

"Hey! What's the name?" Zhao Yun poked Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, everyone on the way called me Liu Master."

"I won't take you like this." Zhao Yun curled his lips. They all signed up, and you are one generation higher than me.

"Don't care about those details." Ye Chen sat down cross-legged and looked at Zhao Yun with interest, "Come on, tell Sixth Master, why did the underworld suppress you to the eighteen levels of hell?"

"What about you?" Zhao Yun also sat down and looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"I drank more than a hundred bowls of soup in Meng Po, entered the animal realm, disturbed the cycle of reincarnation, and was taken out by the Yama. After that, I would throw it away for me." Ye Chen cursed.

"More than a hundred bowls are solid enough." Zhao Yun grinned.

"Tell me who did you mess with?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.

"I didn't mess with anyone. I was thrown in after my front foot." Zhao Yun put his hands in his arms, "I don't know if you have such a stingy person."

"What do we mean?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "Where are you?"

"I'm not in the same universe as you." Zhao Yun shrugged, "At least I think so now."

"Different universes?" Ye Chen was confused when he heard this.

"After talking about this, I'll talk to you." Zhao Yun took out a ball and a brick and placed it in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at Zhao Yun in confusion without knowing why.

"For example, your universe is this ball, our universe is this brick." Zhao Yun said, floating the ball, "The ball is on top and the brick is on the bottom. Your universe and my universe are not on the same plane."

"Just like a domain and a domain, you don't face it in the same bit!"

"Correct." Zhao Yun smiled, "This is easy to understand."

"Then I'm so surprised. You can die across the universe. It's awesome!" Ye Chen grinned this time.

"It's not my fault, it's your universe." Zhao Yun spread his hands, "Your power is imbalance, which has caused your universe to expand, and it just happened to be a stalemate with our universe. I'll die if I'm not careful."

"I'll do it later." Ye Chen touched his chin, his eyes rolling, and his mouth was muttering.

Judging from Zhao Yun's appearance, it's not a joke. He is a frightening person. He can tell at a glance that he is a movie emperor.

However, this matter was too strange. He had never heard of the theory of cross-universe, and it was an area that he could not reach.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Chen looked at Zhao Yun tentatively again, "Are you sure that it does not belong to our universe?"

"I don't have time to have fun with you." Zhao Yun twisted his neck, "You and my original soul are the best proof that the distinction between the universe is the most obvious."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but study Zhao Yun's soul body.

Zhao Yun's original soul is indeed essentially different from his original soul. Not only is it not integrated, it is also mutually exclusive.

He began to believe what Zhao Yun said, which did not belong to this universe, but died from other universes.

"No wonder, no wonder the supreme existence of the underworld took action personally and brought him into hell, probably because he saw the clues."

Ye Chen murmured in his heart, but couldn't help but sigh. Crossing the universe has seriously violated the law and order.

"You guys are not simple." Zhao Yun spoke again, "Just say that the boss of the underworld, in our universe, only the legendary gods can stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

"That's it." Ye Chen tidied up his collar and said proudly that the big guys in the underworld really gave them a face.

"Your universe has lost its balance and is constantly expanding. This is a precursor to the catastrophe." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

"Capital?" Ye Chen frowned and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although Zhao Yun said it mysteriously, he believed it a little.

It seems that something is really wrong with their universe. The universe is expanding. Once it reaches the critical point, it will definitely explode.

This is like the human body self-destruction, and all living beings in the universe will be destroyed and fall into a dark era.

But why the power was out of balance and why it was prompted that he couldn't figure it out, and with his cognition, it was impossible to understand it.

"When will I go home? There are still a lot of enemies who haven't killed them."

When Ye Chen pondered, Zhao Yun sighed, crossed his legs, held his chin with his hands, and his head was drooping.

It can be seen that there is nostalgia in Zhao Yun's eyes, a plot of homesickness, and true feelings cannot be performed.

Ye Chen was silent and could see that Zhao Yun was also a person with a story. Although he was a soul body, he carried a strong vicissitudes.

This is very much for him. He is not old, but he has experienced a lot. He is busy walking along the way, facing the long river of time.

"When will I go home? Are there still many wives who haven't gotten there?"

Ye Chen also held his chin, buried his head, and sighed. He missed home and his relatives at home.

The eighteen levels of hell were instantly trapped in tranquility, with only the wailing ghosts and the thunder sounds resounding infinitely.

There is no day and night here, and it is pitch black from beginning to end. The flames that spew out from the ground are the only light.

The two of them sat side by side, without saying a word, both of them were so careless, they both missed home and didn't want to stay in this ghost place.

Maybe it was too boring. One of the two guys held a stick in his hand, one drew circles on the ground, and the other made a fork on the ground.
To be continued...