Chapter 92 is a bit dangerous, but not much is given to Xia Qi1 "Kidnap a ghost..."
Bei Liyuan didn't talk to Li Youyang after catching up with him, but pretended not to recognize him and just passed by. Li Youyang was stunned for a moment. He was already determined enough, so why was this person even more anxious than him? "Daoyou."
Bei Liyuan stopped and looked at Li Youyang. Li Youyang said, "You look so young, why are you more anxious to reincarnate than me?"
Bei Liyuan silently clenched his fists. He had made the right bet. His master's spirit was now more lively than his real self, more curious, and therefore more compassionate. "I am an unlucky person."
Li Youyang hurriedly said, "There are no such things as ominous people in this world."
"My mother died of complications during childbirth, and my father committed suicide for love. They all said I brought death upon my parents. Later, I lived with my uncle's family, who never treated me like a human being. I had to do the hardest and most exhausting work, eat stale rice, and drink slop. Later, I was fortunate to meet Master, who pulled me out of the abyss and taught me that I, too, was a human being. But in the end, I still brought death upon him. All those who have been kind to me in this world have ultimately met their end. Do you think I am an unlucky person?"
"Their deaths were God's will. You shouldn't blame yourself for them."
Bei Liyuan didn't answer, but instead asked, "What about fellow Daoist? Why?"
Li Youyang spread his hands: "Birth, aging, sickness and death are common to all human beings. Why should we be so obsessed with it?"
Bei Liyuan clenched his fist and said gently, "Fellow Daoist, is there anyone you can't let go of?"
Li Youyang thought for a moment and smiled, "I'm not a very likable person. I only have a few friends, but my life might be a burden to them. Death would bring peace."
"What about the lover? Has the master let it go as well?"
Master? Li Youyang was stunned for a moment. "Fellow Daoist, you're joking. I don't have a lover, and I only have one disciple who wants me dead."
Bei Liyuan gently held Li Youyang's hand and interlocked his fingers: "You have it, but you have forgotten it."
After saying this, he waved his sleeves lightly, and the two of them appeared on both sides of the Naihe Bridge: "Since you have forgotten, take a look at my memory."
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The Demon Lord stared: "He actually did it to this extent."
Xie Mingchen couldn't help but sigh: "This is the true meaning of living and dying together. If you are not here, I will disappear with you."
"Underworld official, what have you done?!"
Siming Xingjun flashed to the underworld: "Do you know who that is?!"
Xie Mingchen: "I know."
Siming Xingjun: "I know you still let him do this, Lord God of War has been intimidating the Demon God for many years. If he had an accident, have you thought about the consequences?"
The Demon Lord smiled and said, "I gave you the Mengpo soup. If you have any objections, come to me."
Siming Xingjun sneered: "The Demon Lord has always been lawless, but in the past, the Demon Lord had no weaknesses. Now..."
"What can you do to me now?"
The Star Lord Siming took out the Book of Fate and said, "Have you forgotten, Demon Lord, that the Book of Fate of the Gods is in my hands? If I separate you from the Underworld Official Yu Sheng, what will you do?"
The Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, then chuckled awkwardly: "Um...um, I...I..."
Xie Mingchen said helplessly, "Why does the Star Lord Siming tease him?"
Siming Xingjun looked at the Naihe Bridge and frowned slightly: "Lord God of War, who has always been cold-hearted and emotionless, how come you have become love-brained after experiencing this emotional tribulation?"
The Demon Lord whispered, "I have recorded what you just said. If you dare to interfere with my marriage with Mingchen, I will let the Lord God of War hear this."
Siming Xingjun sneered: "In the current situation, it is not certain whether Lord War God can survive. Your threat is really powerless."
Xie Mingchen shook his head silently.
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On the Naihe Bridge, Li Youyang stared at the phantom in astonishment. "I actually found a Taoist partner, but among all the memories, these are the only ones missing. Perhaps it's fate that we're not meant to be together. Go back."
But Li Youyang found that he couldn't send Bei Liyuan away: "Did you drink Meng Po soup?"
Bei Liyuan said softly, "Yes, I've thought about it. If I can bring Master back, then we can go back together. If Master doesn't want to go back, then I will accompany Master all the way."
Li Youyang sighed: "Why bother?"
Bei Liyuan curled his lips and smiled: "Not bitter, sweet."
Li Youyang did not stop, but continued to move forward. Bei Liyuan accompanied him. After taking two steps, Bei Liyuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Li Youyang stopped and said coldly, "I move forward because I have no attachments. Moving forward is a liberation for me, but it's different for you. Your attachments are too strong, and you are a living soul. Moving forward is like being struck by a sword or an axe. The pain is unbearable."
Bei Liyuan wiped the blood from his lips and said softly, "It doesn't hurt as long as you are with me."
Li Youyang thought to himself that he was asking for trouble, but it had nothing to do with him. After thinking about it, he continued to move forward. Bei Liyuan just accompanied him. With every step Bei Liyuan took, he felt more painful. When he took the fifth step, Bei Liyuan could not support his body and knelt on the ground.
Li Youyang shook his head and continued to move forward, but he didn't expect that Bei Liyuan was crawling painfully behind him.
After taking three more steps, Bei Liyuan's entire body was stained with blood.
Li Youyang silently clenched his fists. What did it have to do with him? His heart turned cold and he wanted to continue, but he found that he couldn't move: "This is..."
Immediately afterwards, the phantoms that had disappeared on both sides of the Naihe Bridge reappeared, and the part of Li Youyang's memory that he had lost gradually returned.
Li Youyang couldn't help but shed tears: "I actually shed tears, why?"
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In the distance, Siming Xingjun breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I'm back."
Before leaving, he looked at Xie Mingchen and said, "Master Mingguan, your vision is really not very good. If you regret it anytime, come to me and I will find you another good partner."
"What did you say! Siming, I think you are tired of living!" The Demon Lord warned coldly, "Don't forget that you just handed the handle to me."
He said, shaking the smartphone in his hand.
Sima Ming snorted coldly and left.
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After Li Youyang remembered everything about him and Bei Liyuan, he hurriedly turned around, picked up Bei Liyuan and returned to the Naihe Bridge.
Meng Po: "You two, once you drink Meng Po soup, there is no turning back."
Xie Mingchen said calmly: "Let them go back."
Meng Po made way, and Li Youyang looked at Xie Mingchen to express his gratitude.
Xie Mingchen reminded: "When a living soul enters the Naihe Bridge, his soul will burn out before awakening your other soul. You need to nourish your soul. In addition, the things here are unknown to mortals, but you drank Mengpo soup, I can't erase your memories, so I hope you will keep your mouths shut."
Li Youyang nodded: "If there is anything we can help you with in the future, please feel free to come find me."
Xie Mingchen coughed twice, a little embarrassed. "Well... there is something I need your help with."
Li Youyang looked at Xie Mingchen.
Xie Mingchen waved his sleeves lightly, and a screen appeared before their eyes. Xie Mingchen continued, "Um... well, please give me a good review to boost my sales."
Li Youyang: ...
After Li Youyang and the other two left, the Demon Lord gently embraced Xie Mingchen and said, "If your performance is not good enough, you can come to me and I will help you."
Xie Mingchen put away the screen: "Do you think I don't want to? But Lord Ming deliberately added a condition. If an acquaintance helps, all the performance will be multiplied by 0.01."
The Demon Lord's eyes darkened. It seemed that the Lord of Hell had been living too comfortably recently.
On that day, the King of Hell was drinking tea. With a loud bang, the King of Hell's Palace suddenly collapsed. Although the King of Hell reacted quickly, he was still covered in dust.
After escaping covered in dust, he saw the Demon Lord standing in the void with his arms folded. "You lunatic! I didn't bother with you before, but it was only for the sake of the Underworld Official. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?! If I let you go back standing today, I will write my name backwards."
Inside the Demon Lord's Palace, the ghost messenger hurried to Xie Mingchen's side: "Oh no, Lord Underworld!"
Xie Mingchen rubbed his brows and said, "Pass the order down. If there is anything in the future, report it directly. Whoever says this will have his performance deducted for half a year."
“Yes… yes.”
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"That... Lord Demon just lifted the roof of the Hades Palace. Lord Demon was furious, and the two of them started fighting."
Xie Mingchen didn't care: "Let them fight, it's been so many years, this isn't the first time."
"This... this time seems to be different. Both of you have resorted to deadly tactics, even using your own spiritual weapons."
Just as Xie Mingchen was about to say that he didn't need to pay attention to it, the Demon Lord Palace suddenly shook violently.
"I'm really impressed! These two are living dads."
After he finished speaking, Xie Mingchen slipped away.
When he arrived, both of them were injured. Xie Mingchen's eyes darkened, and he sent out his sickle to stop the two men's movements. At the same time, he dodged between them and said, "I didn't realize that Lord Ming was so idle. I will send the documents sent from all directions to you later."
The Lord of Hell quickly retracted his spiritual weapon: "Hmm... not idle, not idle, Underworld Official..."
Xie Mingchen immediately used a spell to send a message to the ghost messengers. Within three breaths, ten ghost messengers carried five boxes of official documents to the side of the Lord of the Underworld. The Lord of the Underworld was about to cry, but he had no tears. He looked at Xie Mingchen miserably: "Um...are you really not negotiating?"
Xie Mingchen said coldly: "These are from the last three months. Whether they need to be delivered to Lord Ming in the future depends on his performance."
The demon king was very proud, "My husband is so handsome! How can he be so handsome!"
Xie Mingchen looked at the Demon Lord with cold eyes. The Demon Lord quickly and obediently walked to his side and said, "I know. I will write a self-criticism when I get back."
Xie Mingchen said coldly: "I will stay in the study for the next three months to organize the documents."
"No! No, no, Mingchen, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Can I write a 30,000-word self-criticism?"
"No discussion."
The Demon Lord wailed, staying alone in an empty room for three months. How could he live like this?
Xie Mingchen looked at the Demon Lord like this, and his anger dissipated a lot, with a hint of smile on the corner of his lips.
Although the Demon Lord was wailing, he was always paying attention to Xie Mingchen's expression. Seeing him smile, he felt relieved and deliberately howled even louder.
Lord of the Underworld: "How can a dignified Lord of Demons look like this?"
Demon Lord: "It's none of your business. Go review your official documents. Sooner or later, I will dig my Mingchen out to the Demon Palace and make you review documents in the study every day until you're exhausted."
The Lord of Hell cursed him inwardly as an idiot: "Put the document in the study of the Hell Palace."
The ghost looked at the ruins and said, "Hmm... Lord Ming, where is your study?"
The Lord of Hell then remembered that the roof had just been lifted by the Lord of Demons, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Send it to another palace, and find someone else to come and rebuild the Palace of Hell."
The ghost officer bowed and retreated.
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