July is the hottest summer day, and the chirping of cicadas is endless. A small courtyard in the bamboo forest is very conspicuous.
"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, oh, take a bubble bath and drink some tea on a hot day!"
In the small courtyard, a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old was taking a bath in the pond, with a cup of tea beside him.
Just as he was about to pick up the tea and take a sip, a sudden arrow shattered the tea cup in his hand.
But the young man didn't seem surprised at all. He calmly walked out of the pond, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on. He walked into the house and took out a chair and sat in the courtyard, as if waiting for something.
The young man's name is Yang Chen. He himself doesn't know how long he has been here. Ever since he met the old man in white, although he is said to be able to be reborn infinitely, as long as he walks out of this small courtyard, he will die in various weird ways. .
What happened next was the first of his thousand deaths.
"Don't run, don't run."
In the bamboo forest, several men in black were chasing a young man covered in blood and holding a long sword. The young man ran forward with difficulty. Suddenly, he seemed to find something while running. There was a small courtyard in front of him.
The young man took a look and didn't want to harm the people in the courtyard, but he always felt that he could be rescued here. Then he gritted his teeth and ran towards the courtyard.
And Yang Chen, who was leaning on the chair, also heard the sound, "Damn it, I have to go through it every time I am reborn. I am disturbed by you every time I live a well-off life."
He stood up and walked into the house. When he came out again, he already had a spear in his hand. The spear was seven feet long. The body of the spear was silver-white, but the tip of the spear was red. He stood at the door of the courtyard with the spear in his hand.
The young man also fled to Yang Chen. Yang Chen glanced at him, pointed back, and motioned for him to go behind him.
The young man felt that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in Yang Chen's body. "Could he be some kind of hidden master?" the young man guessed in his heart.
"I'm not a hidden master."
The young man was shocked again, "Senior actually knows what I'm thinking!"
Yang Chen looked at the men in black who rushed over, "Huh! Today I'm going to show you how long I've been practicing with my gun."
He directly grasped the spear with both hands and rushed over. These men in black originally wanted to say harsh words and tell him to stay out of his own business, but they didn't expect Yang Chen to do it directly.
But Yang Chen was like a dragon entering the sea. With one sweep of his spear, a man in black screamed and fell to the ground. His shooting skills were fierce and powerful.
"Come together!" The leading man in black finally reacted.
But even if they go together, they can't get close to Yang Chen. "What's going on with this kid? I can't feel any spiritual power fluctuations in him, but he can actually kill us until we lose our armor!" The leader, Shocked in my heart.
Seeing his manpower gradually dwindling, he yelled, "Get out of here!" and ran out of the bamboo forest first.
Seeing that the leader had all run away, the remaining four people did not stay too long and followed them with all their might.
Yang Chen did not catch up. At this moment, his eyes were full of doubts. "It shouldn't be. We have been fighting hard to the end. Are we going to run away now?" He was confused in his heart.
But then he became cautious. Usually at this time, he would die in various weird ways. Upon seeing this, the young man hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "What's wrong, senior? Are there any strong enemies?"
"It's okay!" Yang Chen dismissed his doubts, turned around and wanted to say something to the young man, but suddenly a sword pierced his heart.
Yang Chen turned around and looked, and saw a man in black who was still alive, holding a long sword in his hand, standing behind him. The man in black pulled out the sword and Yang Chen fell down at the same time as him.
Yang Chen listened to the young man's cry, "It's about to start again, but the pain that I didn't feel a few times before is actually so obvious this time."
The young man didn't hear clearly what Yang Chen said. Just as he was about to ask, Yang Chen closed his eyes.
After death, Yang Chen was not reborn as quickly as before. This time he came to a dark and void space.
Yang Chen looked around. It was extremely dark and he couldn't see anything. He touched his body and found that the wound he had just stabbed had disappeared. Instead, his body became a little ethereal.
"Am I really dead this time?" He was a little shocked, but also a little unbelievable.
Just as he was thinking, his hands seemed to be held up by something, and they were leading him forward. He looked at both sides and found that he was being held up by two people in black and white clothes.
The two people seemed to realize that Yang Chen was looking at them, and turned to face Yang Chen, which shocked Yang Chen. The tall man in white clothes on the left had a pale face and a long tongue. The hat on his head said "Get rich at first sight." .”
The one on the right is short in black clothes, has a fierce and dark face, and is a bit fat. On his hat are the words "The World is Peaceful" written on it.
The two of them smiled fiercely, but Yang Chen couldn't understand. "What are you doing? Let me go!" He reacted and yelled at the two of them.
"Don't be afraid, young master, we adults have something to do with you." The arrogant person on the left looked at Yang Chen with a sinister smile and said.
"These two people don't look like good people at first glance. If I go with them, I might encounter some misfortune and I have to find a chance to escape." Yang Chen thought deeply.
"Ouch, you two, my stomach hurts and I want to go to the toilet."
"You are already a ghost, how can you still go to the toilet? Stop yelling." The man in black clothes was a bit grumpy, and he yelled directly at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen didn't care, but kept repeating his first sentence, "I am already a ghost! I am already a ghost, does that mean I am dead! How is it possible!" He still couldn't believe it.
"My young master, if you want to continue living, then you'd better follow us to meet our adults. Maybe you'll still have a chance!" The man in white clothes narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Hearing this, Yang Chen forced himself to calm down, "Then where am I now?"
"Underworld." The two said in unison.
"Then you two are ghosts?" Although Yang Chen was still a little shocked, after countless rebirths, his emotions had reached a state where he could control them at any time.
"Yes, my two ghosts are the underworld duo, black and white and impermanent."
The two of them spoke in unison, and it looked like they had been working together for many years.
"Listen to these two people, no, listen to these two ghosts, they should be some kind of high officials, maybe they can really resurrect me, then go and have a look with them." Yang Chen made up his mind.
I don’t know how long they walked, but Yang Chen was held by the two of them. Maybe it was because of the ghost, but Yang Chen couldn’t feel any pain. Soon he discovered a light door in front of him.
The three of them stepped in. Yang Chen opened his eyes, and what he saw was a gloomy scene, with weird cries coming from around him, a little black air coming out of the ground from time to time, and this weird dead tree.
Yang Chen looked up and found a bridge in front of him. There were two long queues at the end of the bridge. "What are those people doing?" Yang Chen asked curiously.
"They are all dead souls. The ones on the right are mortals, and the ones on the left are you cultivators in the world who pursue immortality." Bai Wuchang said with a smile.
Yang Chen nodded, "No wonder they were divided into two teams."
Black and White Wuchang chatted with an old woman at the bridge for a few words, and then continued to lead Yang Chen forward. But the strange thing was that after crossing the bridge, Yang Chen's eyes seemed to be covered by something strange, and he couldn't see anything.
"Don't worry, young master, I'm just afraid that you will be scared when you see these scenes." It was Bai Wuchang who spoke.
Yang Chen did not answer and seemed very quiet.
After a long time, Yang Chen found that his body was light, his feet had stepped on the ground, and his eyes could see clearly. Yang Chen looked around. There were black and white figures standing on both sides, and there was no one else around.
There was only a middle-aged man with a majestic face and a burly body sitting on the high platform in front. He looked at the audience and shouted loudly: "Who is there?"
Yang Chen was stunned and shouted towards the stage: "You ask me? I still want to ask you? I was reborn properly and asked you to bring me here. Why don't you tell me why you are looking for me? You ask me? who?"
The middle-aged man on the stage was also stunned by Yang Chen's question. Then he came back to his senses. He was not angry but coughed twice and said with a smile: "Isn't this a process?"
