Because this kind of reincarnation, for living beings, is a reincarnation as soon as they close their eyes and open their eyes.
In other words, in layman's terms, a person slowly closes his eyes in his twilight years because he is sleepy and does not have so much energy anymore. He has worked hard all his life and should rest.
And birth is, after a long waking up, it is new life.
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Memory, according to the written meaning, is a cognitive phenomenon in which a living being encodes, stores, and retrieves all the information it has seen throughout its life.
The behavioral process can be regarded as a kind of nostalgic memory.
The relationship between the soul, memory, and body cannot be described in words, cannot be distinguished using logic, and in a word, impossible to understand.
Nothingness is existence, it is one, it is ten thousand, it is complete, it is infinite, there is no real concept.
This shows how incredible the Soul Tree, which can sort out memories and knead souls, is.
Only now did Yang Jian understand why the Bitter Tree had the ability to go back in time and help lovers in previous lives recall everything.
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The mountains and fields are filled with ghosts and souls waiting for reincarnation, but there are no souls in the mountains and fields.
Because their soul fragments and memory fragments turned into spring mud and fell into the bottom of the underworld, nourishing this huge and incomparable soul tree.
Correspondingly, the soul wood will also help these dead people to undergo the next reincarnation.
There is a mutually reinforcing relationship between all living things and the soul tree.
The arrival of Yang Jian and Tushan Rongrong naturally attracted the attention of the Huangquan clan.
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Just when the members of the Huangquan tribe were about to step forward to question Yang Jian and Tushan Rongrong, they were stopped in time by the Lord of Huangquan who had spotted Yang Jian early.
Facing Yang Jian, the demon god who came to this world, the Lord of Underworld did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
I saw that the Lord of Huangquan respectfully invited Yang Jian and Tushan Rongrong to sit in his Huangquan Palace for a while.
Facing the invitation from the Lord of the Underworld, Yang Jian first looked back at Tu Shanrong.
Seeing that she had no objection, Yang Jian readily accepted the Lord of the Underworld's kind invitation.
At this time, Huangquan Palace was already bustling with people, and the smell of incense burners filled the surrounding area.
Several maids stood behind them with woven fans. Yang Jian, Tu Shan Rongrong, and the Lord of Huangquan were all sitting on the main seat.
Looking at Yang Jian, who was sitting next to him with a smile and a kind face, although the Lord of Underworld was happy on the surface, in fact, only he knew the sorrow and fear in his heart.
Faced with Yang Jian, the sudden plague god, he had no choice whether to rush him or not.
Come on, he is no match and cannot beat him.
Don't hurry up, the Lord of Hell is also afraid that Yang Jian is a guy who will fall out at any time, and he will overturn his hell with one careless word.
At that time, the entire underworld will be in chaos, and the cycle of life and death of the entire world will be greatly affected...
Yang Jian can just pat his butt and leave, but what can he do?
Even if he were the Lord of Hell, he couldn't bear such a huge crime.
His shoulders are not that hard!
Looking at the restless and absent-minded Lord of the Underworld, Tushan Rongrong felt a little funny in her heart and couldn't help but secretly turned her head to look at Yang Jian.
But he saw that Yang Jian's face was open and honest, and he didn't have the slightest intention of having a bad guest at his door or a plague god attending a banquet.
Who is Yang Jian? That is a person with a thick skin that breaks through the sky.
Where did this happen? Embarrassing is embarrassing, it's not like he has never encountered more embarrassing things.
The last time he went to the underworld of reincarnation, he had not eaten the food of the underworld because of Empress Houtu. What was it like...
This time, if I have the opportunity to come to Huangquan, I naturally want to try the food of the Huangquan clan.
As for the Lord of the Underworld's sudden rebellion, Yang Jian was even more indifferent.
If you want to fall out with me, can you try my fist first?
Is the Lord of Underworld great?
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I'm going to beat you to death here, and let's see who dares to stop you!
Brachiolobus monkey? Six-eared macaque? Third Young Master, Red Horse Monkey? Dragon King? What do they dare to say? Dare not say anything
The great existence without restraint does evil, it is such a blatant and open-handed bullying, but no one dares to say anything.
On Yang Jian's side, he was waiting with great anticipation for the delicacies unique to Huangquan. Although, although in the previous life on earth, some people speculated that the delicacies eaten by the Huangquan clan were yellow cakes.
But Yang Jian doesn't really believe that the Lord of the Underworld eats dada every day.
Of course, Yang Jian doesn't care what the traditions of the Huangquan clan are. If they are really prepared to serve up balls of cake, it will satisfy his appetite.
When the time comes, when I get angry, I really don't know whether I will eat these underworld bugs.
Yang Jian himself is not sure about his current integrity.
After all, those who practice the devil's way will be infected by the devil's nature, and their hearts will change to a greater or lesser extent.
At this point, even Yang Jian, who is the ancestor of the devil and has the power of the source of the devil, is no exception.
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Fortunately, the Lord of Underworld has been to the outside world and knows that the appetites of outside races are completely different from those of his own Underworld clan.
Therefore, although the dishes served by the Huangquan clan are not as exquisite and gorgeous as the dishes of the human and demon clans, they are not weird.
Stir-fried bear insect cysts, blood worms tripping the light grass, mud cakes, loach beetle stewed cassava, although Yang Jian and Tu Shan Rongrong didn't move a chopstick, they could still accept it.
Of course, the Huangquan clan is not without good things.
For example, the soul fruit produced by the soul tree can nourish the soul, strengthen the soul power, make the spirit sharper, react quickly, and have various inconceivable uses.
Of course, the wine of sorrow of the Huangquan clan is also very delicious.
When I first took my first sip of this wine of sorrow, I felt all kinds of pain hidden in my heart, which made people feel despair.
After all, people often say that a little pain in the heart is not as good as a thousand hardships.
Drinking this kind of wine, let alone using it to relieve one's sorrows, simply adds to one's sorrows. Although it is not poisonous, it is ten thousand times more poisonous than poisonous wine.
However, after the aftertaste of this wine, there is also a feeling of bitterness followed by sweetness, and everything goes as planned. It can be said that the meaning of bitterness first and then sweetness is hidden in this wine.
After another banquet in which "host and guest enjoyed themselves", Yang Jian and Tushan Rongrong happily walked out of Huangquan under the farewell of the ancestors of Huangquan.
After Yang Jian and Tu Shan Rongrong completely disappeared from the underworld, the owner of the underworld couldn't bear it anymore and cursed.
"Damn it, are these two here to travel? They are obviously here to rob."
"Bah, two bastards..."
"Three hundred thousand soul fruits and tens of thousands of tons of wine of sorrow. They are so embarrassed to speak."
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