Chapter 3604 I Heard that She Is Timid and Socially Afraid (End)

If it belonged to a cultivator, there might still be a chance, but it would be just a trace of a mortal soul and would have no effect at all.

Song Dinggui watched the soul grow stronger, but he could also feel that this was not the result he wanted.

He stopped using the Soul Replenishing Stone and his eyes turned red: "Is there really no other way? I obviously calculated that there is still a glimmer of hope."

At this time, the ghost general standing next to him took back the soul-replenishing stone and said, "There was a glimmer of hope, but it was you who ruined this glimmer of hope."

Song Dinggui suddenly raised his head and looked at the ghost general: "What do you mean?"

The monks in this world cannot calculate everything related to themselves, and can only have some vague perceptions. At the same time, monks generally do not ask their peers to take care of their own affairs, as they can easily be plotted. Besides, Song Dinggui's Taoist skills are so powerful that most monks would not dare to blame him, and it would be easy for him to backfire.

But as a ghost general in the underworld, he can know many things. After all, some things in his life will be recorded in the underworld.

This is why Song Dinggui wants to seal the gate of ghosts and hide the secrets of heaven. He is also afraid that the underworld will come to ruin his affairs.

Once the ghost door opens, everything will be exposed.

The ghost general said: "When the ghost gate opens, the secret of heaven reappears. The underworld has compiled the information of more than a thousand years, and also found out about your wife and children."

Song Dinggui was stunned for a moment, then asked: "How are they?"

"Your wife's soul was swallowed alive, but your son Song Yanlin had some luck and was reincarnated. When you arrived, the trace of soul left in his body was just chewed off by the monster. You received your wife's final message, Come back and kill the monster, so you thought that Song Yanlin was also swallowed by the monster with only a trace of his soul left."

When the ghost general mentioned this, Song Dinggui also looked annoyed: "I shouldn't have left them at home for the sake of cultivating Taoism. It was too late to regret it when something happened."

At that time, he was devoted to cultivating Taoism and never stayed at home for more than a few days. Therefore, I am very ashamed of my wife and children.

His wife could not be saved, and his son had only a trace of his soul left, so he had to do all this at all costs.

Soon, he remembered that the ghost general mentioned that his son had been reincarnated, and he couldn't help but feel happy. If this is the case, he will be willing to go to the underworld no matter what punishment he suffers in the future.

"He reincarnated a thousand years later and met you again." Gui Jiang said these words, making everyone present stunned for a moment. Without waiting for everyone's reaction, he continued, "You picked him up and named him Song. Yan Huai."

"However, when you closed the gate of hell, countless souls were unable to enter the underworld and could only disperse. In order to open the gate of hell, he truly disappeared."

Song Dinggui’s eyes turned red and he shouted: “No——”

how so?

How could this be?

The ghost general continued: "Otherwise, how could his body be so consistent with this soul? Song Dinggui, you are too conceited."

"The truth has been told to you. If you don't believe it, go to the underworld and see the past." The ghost general took the soul-replenishing stone and stopped staying any longer. He turned to Qian Yan and Song Yanhuai and handed over his hands, "Both of you, we want to go together. Underworld?"

He couldn't help but take another look at Song Yanhuai. He had seen this man many times, but he couldn't see clearly. There was no record of him in the underworld, let alone his name. He scratched his head, clearly remembering the name Qian Yan told him, but he always turned around and forgot it.

really weird.

Qian Yan asked Song Yanhuai, "Are you leaving?"

Song Yanhuai nodded. The truth just now was indeed shocking, but it had nothing to do with him.

The few people had not taken two steps when Song Dinggui's collapsed shouting came from behind. The voice was sad and miserable. He cried one after another, but no one paid any attention to him.

At this point, Qian Yan also understood why the underworld did not spend a lot of money to eradicate Song Dinggui.

Because the truth sorted out there was enough to make Song Dinggui extremely painful, even more uncomfortable than killing him.

The ghost general took out a mirror and looked at it in front of Qian Yan and the other two people. In it was Song Dinggui crying sadly to Song Yanhuai's body.

Song Yanhuai also heard Song Dinggui's loud apology and still calling his name.