Under the drowsy sky, the whine of ghosts sounded in my ears, the road was lined with white bones, twisted faces flowing in the river, there were no sun, moon, stars, and some were just a black vortex that was constantly stretching and twisting, as if they were going to eat everything up.

A three-meter strong man with a cow-faced mask and two horns on his head came forward and respectfully invited the only golden soul from a group of translucent souls. He rode a carriage to a Senluo Hall, and a ghost messenger took him to the side hall. Then he saw a man dressed in an official sitting on the table holding a black booklet. Seeing the golden dead soul, he immediately jumped up from his seat in shock, as if he had seen something incredible. He frantically flipping through the booklet in his hand, muttering in a voice that only he could hear:

"If you live in the heavenly way, and have the incense of agricultural way, the merits of humanity are about to overflow... Unfortunately, the life soul experience is too short, and only four lifetimes of reincarnation, and most of them die halfway through... If you can live forty years old in one lifetime, you will have more experience in human feelings, let alone the judge of the City God, even being a Yan Lord... No, this person is probably left with a place in the Huoyun Cave..."

Speaking of this, the official suddenly stood there, as if he was wandering outside the sky. After a while, he calmed down and said as usual: "Forget it, let's give him some blessings and join him in a wealthy family..."

After saying that, the official outlined a few strokes on the booklet, waved his hand, turned around and returned to his seat.

The dead soul dyed with golden light had no expression during the whole process, and his face was full of numbness and hopelessness. However, neither the ghost officer nor the judge found it strange. After all, after just one death, anyone would be confused? If the dead soul suddenly spoke, talked about merit and karma, and wanted an official to live a long life, that would be really strange.

But when the Dead Soul left the side hall, he came to the strong man with a cow-faced mask again. He was still treated with a unique ox cart. He walked all the way and came to a huge colorful disc. The colorful disc was hanging high in the air. Below was a turbid river that was coming from or going. There was a constant whine and twisted face floating in the river. From time to time, festering claws poked out from the water, as if they were going to drag people into the river.

There is a bridge on the river, with a stone wall at the top of the bridge and a platform at the center of the bridge. There is a young girl next to her, with a soup pot sitting on the fire.

Having said that, these things seem to have countless clones, and every minute and every second receives countless dead souls at the same time, but each dead soul is treated alone.

Those confused dead souls walked up to the platform in an orderly manner, stroked the stone wall, then walked up to the bridge with clear eyes, drank the clear soup given by the girl, and walked forward, disappearing in the light cast by the disc.

The man with a cow mask was very rude and led Feng Xue into the front line. The confused dead souls did not object at all. The golden light dead soul seemed to be quite familiar with this process, but he just walked onto the platform (Wangxiangtai) silently. The place where he lived suddenly appeared in front of him. At this time, there were guests in the courtyard full of guests, and hundreds of tables of banquets were placed from the courtyard to the street. No matter how poor and humble the guests were, they could sit and eat the table. One meal was a flowing table for three days and three nights. The parents at home were not too sad, but the elder brother had a very good look of concealment. It was just that the cause and condition of his previous life had nothing to do with him at this time. When the scenery in front of him disappeared, the cow head ghost messenger led him to the stone wall again.

"Oh..." Before the golden soul came to this stone wall, he couldn't help but sigh. Without waiting for the guidance of the bullhead, he pressed his hand towards the stone wall.

This stone wall is nothing else, it is the legendary Three Life Stone. The dead soul only needs to be simply touched. The previous life, the previous life of the previous life, the previous life of the previous life of the previous life, the previous life of the previous life of the previous life of the previous life of the previous life of the previous life of the previous life of the previous life... and so on will all re-emerge in my mind. That's right, it's not three lives of three life, but every life.

The three of the Three Life Stone refers to the majority. When a living soul comes here, he will see every moment from the day the true spirit is born. Although he will drink Mengpo soup immediately, watching it over and over again can improve the soul's foundation. Of course, more importantly, it is to eliminate the influence of Mengpo soup before, so as to avoid... well, resistance to medicine.

Well, it is indeed a bit strange to say this, but it is true that Mengpo Soup is also resistant. If you drink too much soul, the number of layers of amnesia will naturally be stacked layer by layer, and the bottom layer will inevitably loosen. So before drinking each time the soup, the effect of the previous time is washed away, so that the effect of Mengpo Soup can be maximized.

Don’t think about not drinking Mengpo Soup. That thing is not so much a rule, but rather a layer of protection. Without Mengpo Soup, most living souls cannot withstand the erosion of reincarnation.

As he thought, the palm of the golden soul had been pressed against the stone wall, so the first life after his time traveled was already in front of him-

As if the pain of being thrown to the ground was spreading all over his body, Feng Xue suddenly woke up. As a dead house, he soon realized that he had traveled through time. In the next few seconds, he realized his identity with the memories that poured into his mind.

The figure made by the great god Nuwa himself... Cough cough, the innate human race.

However, before he could think about how to achieve great things and hide the fact that he was traveling through time, he suddenly heard a loud noise. Then, Buzhou Mountain fell and the sky was broken. All Feng Xue could do was to raise his middle finger high towards the meteor fire rain and the surging flood...

...

In the second life, Feng Xue, who had been drifting in a daze, finally entered the underworld (the underworld was finally built), and reincarnated again. At this time, he found that he still remembered the reincarnation of the underworld. At first, he thought it was his time traveler's characteristic that ignored Mengpo Soup, until he discovered his golden finger, the character panel marked "Mengpo Soup Antidote × 7".

With the full language proficiency provided by the Golden Finger, he learned that he lived at the junction of prehistoric and ancient times, when Emperor Shun was in power.

But such time did not last for a few days, even before his eyes could really see things... he was already dead.

Relying on the conversation between his parents and his tribe before his death, he understood a little bit the cause of his death - rivers flooded, and he was chosen as a living sacrifice to the water god...

...

After a flash of eyes, it was the third life again. This time, Feng Xue's reincarnation year has gone a little further. The village where she was born had relatively mature textile technology. Although they were just rough linen, this directly shows how long the two worlds were separated.

This time, Feng Xuehaoxuan lived to his youth. He began to imitate countless time travel predecessors, carefully showed his intelligence since he was a child, and engraved his impression of his talent and cleverness into the eyes of people around him. Then, he invented the use of farm fertilizer to fertilize, improved the human farming model, invented the curved plow, and even made a pottery flush toilet equipped with a septic tank, which directly improved the current situation of human slash-and-burn farming. Then, a golden thread fell from the sky and hit him.

Don’t get me wrong. I didn’t die this time, but there are two additional attributes called merit (Heavenly Merit/Humanly Merit) in his character panel, and there are two additional skills in the skill panel - Merit Golden Body/Merit Saint.

Although the levels of these two skills are zero, Feng Xue finally realized that his golden fingers did not seem to be as useless as imagined.

However, he did not live long in this life. Just two days after he got the merits, just as he was thinking about whether to invent Cai Lun Paper or something, a young man in the village suddenly went crazy and shouted "Dragon!", "It's all fake!", "Everyone will die! Including me!", and hanged himself on the beam of the house. After that, the elder in the village cremated the corpse that should have been buried in a state of abnormality, and said that he was stained with dragon energy, so that he would turn into a zombie ghost.

Two days later, an earthquake suddenly occurred in the village where he lived, the rocks collapsed, and the river water rolled back, but no one survived.

...

The picture turned dark, but it was the scene when I came to the underworld before the fourth generation.

Because of the merits on your body, you have better treatment. Just like what you have experienced just now, you will be picked up by the horse face, reviewed by the judge, and added some blessings, and sent to the six realms of reincarnation again.

It is probably because of the fact that the fortune really played a role. In this fourth generation, Feng Xue was born in a prosperous town.

Yes, towns, it is obvious that such towns should not have such prosperity in this era, but there are indeed various wooden buildings, horse-drawn carriages and ox carts on the street, the most overwhelming thing is that there are iron pots and stir-frying dishes!

However, as long as you think about the existence of the gods in this world who "know five hundred years ago and five hundred years later", it is not so difficult to accept - maybe there are people from the Spring and Autumn Period who cook hot pot and write small calligraphy! (Sun Wukong was born in the Spring and Autumn Period, but there are small calligraphy on the Water Curtain Cave...)

In short, he was the second son of a rich man in this life. He had money and power in his family and had no worries about food and drink because he did not have to inherit the family business and had a happy education since he was a child. However, Feng Xue, who had deeply understood the dangers of this world, did not dare to relax. Without any channel to cultivate immortals and ask for Taoism, he could only place his life-saving straw in the only place that could be reached - merit.

So, after years of dormant and countless preparations, he finally invented the magical art of defiance of the heavens - papermaking.

On the day when the paper was completed, the wind and rain were storms, lightning and thunder, and merits fell from the sky. He turned the first piece of paper into a acquired merit spiritual treasure. Unfortunately, every man was innocent and was guilty of possessing a treasure. Even if Feng Xue and a mortal had merits, how could he keep a spiritual treasure? What's more, he got the spiritual treasure with such a big fanfare?

In short, Feng Xue didn't even know who killed someone and seized the treasure, so she just flew her soul, which means that he had merits, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to keep his soul.

...

The short four-generation cycle was fleeting. Feng Xue opened her eyes and had already returned to the Three Lives Stone. She sighed again, followed Niu Tou's guidance, quickly walked up to the Naihe Bridge, and came to the beautiful girl named Meng Po but was actually a young girl. She picked up Meng Po soup and drank it all.

"Hey, who am I, where am I from, where am I going?"
Chapter completed!