Tens of thousands of people.
Why don't they go to hell?
Jin Banwei wiped the tears from her eyes: "I'm not afraid, I have no reincarnation."
When Ren Qiao heard Jin Banwei say that she had no reincarnation, his body trembled and he looked at Jin Banwei in disbelief.
She only knew that her fusion with the paper man would break the path of reincarnation, but she didn't know that Jin Banwei also had no path of reincarnation.
Jin Banwei gently touched Ren Qiao's head, with tenderness in her eyes.
The Yin commander was even more surprised. He suddenly glanced at the silkworm pupa where Guan Jiyue was and said, "You, you guys are really... Your girls nowadays are really impulsive. They cut off their reincarnation paths at any time. Without reincarnation, can they be free of worries? The Guan family girl wants revenge, do you want revenge too?"
Jin Banwei nodded. She looked at Ren Qiao, but her words were directed to Yin Shuai: "My wife is dead. Before she died, her skin was peeled off and her heart was eaten out... I want to avenge her. No, I want to avenge myself. My wife is a very gentle person. She doesn't know how to hate a person or a life, but I do, so I want to remember her share as well."
"Xiao Jin..."
Yin Shuai saw Jin Banwei's anger and Ren Qiao's distress. He had been guarding here since just now. He watched Jin Banwei's expression gradually become strange. He watched Ren Qiao, who felt Jin Banwei's emotions were out of control, float out with the painting, watched the painting unfold, watched her come out of the painting and wake Jin Banwei up with a soft voice full of pity. Yin Shuai frowned: "Is she your wife?"
"yes."
The painting is still hanging above Ren Qiao's head. There is a faint golden light in the remaining painting that falls on Ren Qiao, which is something that Yin Shuai can also see with his own eyes.
Although the painting is incomplete, people who know paintings can still recognize it at a glance.
After struggling, Yin Shuai pointed at the painting and asked, "Is her death related to that painting?"
Jin Banwei looked at Yin Shuai suddenly: "Sir, do you recognize this painting?"
She felt that Yin Shuai was not a simple person, but she couldn't guess his identity. However, he took the initiative to mention the painting at this moment.
Yin Shuai nodded, then shook his head: "Jin Banwei, your braised pork tastes very good. I...but I'm sorry, I can't tell you about the painting. No one in this world would dare to tell you, not even Guan Xue...she has a curse mark on her body, so she probably can't tell you. But if you can meet Lord Pluto, Lord Pluto will probably tell you."
"Does your Excellency mean that I should go to hell?"
"No, there's no need to go through so much trouble." Yin Shuai paused, and he suddenly looked at the silkworm pupae containing Min Ziyu. According to Guan Jiyue, the witch dream technique should be weakened after killing Ren Qianjing, but so far no silkworm pupae have responded.
The longer the time is, the greater the possibility that they will remain asleep in the dream forever. As time goes by, Min Ziyu and the others will become more and more dangerous.
"Perhaps, you will be able to meet Lord Pluto soon."
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