Chapter 623 (1/2)

After shaking his head slightly, Zhang Jin became strange again. Shouldn't he drink Mengpo soup after watching Sansheng stone and experiencing the judge's trial?

Why did Meng Po drink the soup so early!

Zhang Jin, who was a little curious, only came to the side of Meng Po. He gently pressed his right hand on the center of Meng Po's eyebrows, and then took it back.

Meng Po had no reaction, as if she didn't feel anything. She still smiled miserably and sent the legendary Meng Po soup to one dead soul after another.

”So it is!”

Zhang Jin nodded. Every ghost who had drunk Mengpo soup did not forget the memory of previous lives and this life at that time, but the effect of Mengpo soup on delaying amnesia, which would burst out after the judgment.

After making this point, Zhang Jin had to sigh that the trouble was quite comprehensive.

Thinking of Zhang Jin here, he quickly walked towards the Sansheng stone not far away and stood on it. It seems that every dead soul can see his past life, and Zhang Jin also stood on it and looked at the Sansheng stone.

Just at this look, Zhang Jin was a little strange, and there was no manifestation on the Sansheng stone.

Is it only effective for the soul, because I'm still a big living person?

Zhang Jin was surprised. He didn't know why. He took another look at the horse face responsible for guarding Sansheng stone, and casually clicked on the center of his eyebrows to explore some memories.

At this point, Zhang Jincai understood that the Sansheng stone is only for some dead souls. Normal people will also manifest when they stand on it, but they can't see it themselves. They need a dead spirit to help them see it.

Because you can see the future, many things are covered up. If a person knows his future, it's OK.

After wandering around the hell for a while, Zhang Jincai came to the hell hall.

At this time, the hall of hell was empty and there was no ghost. Zhang Jin was surprised and said strangely, ”isn't the king of hell there?”

When I first came here, I saw very clearly that this was the hell hall among the ten hell halls, not the hall where King Chujiang and other hell kings were located. According to some memories, the book of life and death was here, that is, the so-called book of people.

After arriving, Zhang Jin frowned strangely. Except for a scroll on the desktop, some other small things looked like decorations, and the scroll didn't have any smart smell.

When he came to the desk in the hall of hell, Zhang Jin looked at the book. After reading it for a while, Zhang Jin nodded definitely. It seems to be the book of life and death in the hall of hell.

When he opened it, Zhang Jin was shocked to find that there seemed to be endless pages in the book of life and death. It seemed that no matter how many pages he turned, the back was still so thick.

”It's a little interesting!”

After Zhang Jin whispered, he directly put the book of life and death in his arms, turned and left.

This is the underworld. There are Tibetan kings and Bodhisattvas, a wisp of spirit of empress Houtu, and the souls of the twelve ancient witches. Therefore, Zhang Jin should choose to leave and accept this book.

Zhang Jin, who thought of doing it, held the book of life and death in his arms. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace. He didn't know how many miles he ran to stop.

After finding an uninhabited area, Zhang Jin arranged countless arrays. Zhang Jin took a deep breath, cut his index finger and dropped a drop of blood essence on the book of human life and death.

The blood just fell on the book of life and death. I only saw the black light emerging on the book of people. Then, the black light became the appearance of the ten Temple hell. Each one was ferocious and ferocious. If it was like a fierce King Kong, people would tremble at a glance.

It seemed that the scene was the same as when he deprived the book before. Zhang Jin didn't care. He waved his hand at will and didn't pay any attention to these people at all. Instead, he accepted people's scholar death book there with peace of mind.

”Dare to touch my life and death book!”