Transmigration:Married Many Many Times

Hell.

The flowers on the other side, the secluded huangquan road.

The man in black clothes was sitting on the throne carved from the dark wood, but his upper body was lying on the armrest. His face was pale and bloodless, and he looked weak and terrible.

"Shen Yan, you're in love. You've broken your mind, haven't you?"?!! It's not easy to earn a wave of soul power, but you spend half of it to eliminate Duhan's memory. Well, you're going to die! "

The king of hell pointed to the man in Xuanyi, threw his hand behind him angrily, and continued to reprimand: "men in the world are all fickle, and their life is short. Maybe Duhan will get rid of the love wound in two or three months, and forget you completely. Why do you need to spend your soul power to help him eliminate his memory?"

Shen Yan's face moved, and the king of hell said this with reason.

But he did it all, how can he admit that he is a love fool?

Once the sentient beings in the six realms are in love, they are easy to be stupid. He is so stupid that he thinks that Duhan will miss him all his life, so he quickly eliminates all the memories about him in Duhan's mind, so as not to make this man sad for him.

Shen Yan said bitterly: "you don't know that Duhan's identity is extraordinary. He may be the incarnation of a big man in the divine world. You said that I broke other people's incarnation. Don't you hate me? I might as well erase Duhan's memory, so that the big man can't find out why. Everyone is fine

Yama's face changed. He looked down and thought for a moment. He said in a deep voice: "the marriage of the big men in the divine world has always been decided by themselves, and even the way of heaven will not interfere. This time, as soon as you were attached to the mortal, Duhan immediately took a fancy to you. Will This big man of the divine world had already taken a fancy to you, and he specially made an incarnation in the sun waiting for you to deliver it to him? "

Shen Yan didn't think so. He said with a smile, "how can this be?"

Yama also thought it was impossible. He just made a random guess and didn't take it seriously.

Shen Yan's soul power is not enough. After resting in the hell for a few days, he is ready to go to Yangjian again.

Before leaving, the king of hell told: "Shen Yan, use your own soul power to eliminate the memory of mortals. If you do it once, it will make your head hot. If you do it again, it will make you stupid!"

"I see!" Shen Yan waved his hand impatiently.

Although I know that the king of hell meant well, it sounds like a slap in the face.

Who is he?

He was once a powerful ghost!

But now he has done something that he almost lost his soul for love. Anyone will think that he is a fool.

But even if he did, he only did it once - there was only one Duhan in the world, and he could only do it for Duhan. Looking back to the past and from now on, it is impossible to find an existence like Duhan that makes him not clear headed.

The scorching sun.

People come and go in the streets, the wheels are busy and noisy.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and an ordinary inn is open in it.

On the second floor of the inn, the window of a guest room facing the street was closed tightly, which seemed to cover up something that could not be seen.

Inside.

The man's fingers moved slightly, his lips murmured a few times, and his eyelids moved under a pair of thick black sword eyebrows. After struggling for a long time, he finally opened his eyes.

Shen Yan is attached to a monk who has just died. He is possessed by the devil and dies. His eyebrows, eyes and lips are black. It's really seeping.