Reincarnation of the Empress: My Brother Has the Appearance of a Great Emperor

"Then how did the brother sense 993? The brother should not cultivate the Tao of reincarnation, right?"

"I only know a thing or two."

"..."

Brother, are you sure you know something?

If you know a thing or two, you can be like Su Yun, Song Wenshu feels that there are probably saints and emperors everywhere in this world.

"Huh? A living person?"

A voice hidden in the dark attracted the attention of Su Yun and the two.

I saw that beyond the Ming River, a pale figure looked at them in astonishment.

This ghost is a bit more spiritual than those on the side of the Styx River. It is no different from ordinary people, but it is full of ghosts and has a good cultivation base. It is surprising that it has a Nirvana state.

"Tsk tsk~ There are still living people coming in in this broken place. How hard do you want to be reincarnated in advance? To be a short-lived mandarin duck?"

"Why, the living people can't come here?" Su Yun smiled lightly, "I ask you, where is the last place these people are going?"

Seeing that Su Yun was still chatting, laughing and chatting, the ghost was also surprised.

He looked at the two carefully, and with his realm, he naturally couldn't see the cultivation of Su Yun and Song Wenshu.

"Where you want to go, right under your feet."

"Oh? What's the meaning of this?"

"This river is very strange. Some ghosts can't get out of it for a lifetime, and they are trapped in endless reincarnation. But if you are lucky and you regain consciousness by walking, you will become like us."

"There are also ghosts that disappear when they walk. I heard that they went to the place where they were reincarnated. Hehe~ I don't know the specifics. I haven't been to that place anyway."

Su Yun nodded slightly.

"It turns out that, no wonder there are ghosts suddenly disappearing."

"Also." The ghost pointed to the Styx River, with a hint of fear in his eyes, "Don't fall down, this river, if you go down, you won't be able to get up."

"So miraculous?"

Su Yun noticed that under the river, there seemed to be countless ghosts howling, trying to struggle to get up, but couldn't do it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Song Wenshu walking to the Ming River, pondered for a moment, and reached out to look inside.

"Hey! Are you dying?"

The ghost was startled.

Before he finished speaking, a stream of water suddenly surged out of the Ming River, trying to involve Song Wenshu.

Su Yun wanted to make a move, but in the blink of an eye, there was a sense of reincarnation in Song Wenshu's body.

"It turns out that this river is the body that carries the way of reincarnation."

Su Yun's eyes flickered slightly.

He finally knew why these ghosts walked in such an orderly manner by the river Styx.

To put it simply, because there is no controller in this world, all reincarnations are just a system of heaven and earth, like a machine.

And this river is responsible for transporting ghosts.

As for why some ghosts do not enter the reincarnation, Su Yun does not know, it must be related to the order in which the world works.

The way of reincarnation is vast and boundless, and when you are in it, you can feel it carefully, and it also has some influence on Su Yun's way.

"Senior brother, I want to go down."

"Are you sure?"

"Well, here, there is an opportunity for me to testify."

Song Wenshu's eyes are calm, and his tone is extraordinarily persistent and affirmative, not like the impulse to be confused.

The ghost didn't know what she was going to do, so he kindly advised: "Girl, you can't go down here. I've been wandering outside the Styx for hundreds of years, and none of the ghosts who fell in can come out."

"This little brother, you also persuade your junior sister, if this goes on, it will be difficult to enter reincarnation!"

Su Yun nodded slightly: "Go, if it doesn't work, brother, I'll try to get you up."

With Su Yun's consent, Song Wenshu stepped into the Ming River.

At this step, stepping on the water of the Ming River, I saw a ripple on the surface of the water, which actually caused the rhythm to flow out and wrap around Song Wenshu.

"Huh? It didn't fall?"

The ghost looked like he had seen a ghost.

Under the influence of this Taoism, Song Wenshu walked straight into the Styx River, as if there were lotuses under his feet, and every step he took, there were bursts of Taoism rising, which looked mysterious and mysterious.

Soon, her figure disappeared into the mist on the river.

Su Yun also relaxed in his heart.

He is not sure whether Song Wenshu can withstand the Taoism in this Ming River, if not, he will take action.

Although the way of reincarnation is very strange, after all, it can be controlled by the way of Guifan. With the strength of his emperor realm, it is not difficult to enter this Styx.