Chapter 1948 After I die, who cares about the flood
Zhang Xiaohan sorted it out little by little, but the more she thought about it, she became more and more confused. She didn't believe in ghosts and gods in her previous life. After traveling to this world, it was not a matter of believing in ghosts and gods or not. Everything was strange everywhere. She lived with all her heart and strength, struggling to live, but in the end she didn't understand who she was and why she lived.
She was obviously a ghost from her previous life who traveled to this world, but she was inexplicably related to Huang Ji, a person with a noble identity. If she was Huang Ji, she could not believe anything, but she was the furnace cauldron chosen by Huang Ji, which now seems unreasonable.
If she could be familiar with what happened in ancient times, she could probably figure it out, but things in ancient times seemed to be taboo, or she was not aware of her current status, and no one would tell her just by relying on her purple aura.
After thinking repeatedly, the ancient things were far away, and what was imminent is that since Mu Ji forced her to leave, it was inconvenient for her to go back in the human world - she suddenly stood up and walked back and forth a few steps before the Breaking Sky Tower.
Why did Mu Ji force her to leave? It’s not just the Zhu Xian bow that appears.
Zhang Xiaohan suddenly patted her head gently. Is it Dong Xiao?
Why did she forget that as long as she returns to the human world, she will return her immortal aura to Dong Xiao. Mu Jin must have forced her to leave because of this, or one of the reasons.
The monks in the five realms ascended to the immortal world. I believe that Dong Xiao really wants to find Zhang Xiaohan, and there is no need to be Zhang Xiaohan in the human world. Perhaps only this underworld is not controlled by the five realms. Even if Dong Xiao’s former identity is, since he is a body that has taken over, he cannot enter the underworld.
Just hide, when can she hide? She will go back sooner or later, but at this time there will be changes in the human world, or there will be changes in the five realms. Hiding in the underworld. According to the information brought by the dead soul, Zhang Xiaohan can also understand the changes in the human world, and even Mu Hibiscus can kill one or two monks to pass the message.
Zhang Xiaohan stood in front of the Sky-Breaking Tower in a daze, feeling that Mu Jin's approach that she thought of was incredible. She knew that Mu Jin was deeply thinking, but did she know that it was so much?
Since she is inherited by the Heavenly Clan, Fuyuan Houze may not necessarily have any trouble even if she returns to the Ninth Realm. There must be something she doesn’t know or understand.
When her mind turned back to Shui Qing, she felt that Mu Ji must have tacit activities with Shui Qing. But her mind was never about these conspiracies. She was not responsible for these brain--even Xiaobao thought she was stupid, and she didn't need any brain--and--
When I thought of Xiaobao, my heart was even more messy. I didn’t think of it. It was even more muddy. I walked back and forth for a few steps and stood in front of the Tower of Breaking Sky.
The position she is standing now is facing the gate of the hall. Looking out from here, you can only see the towering hall in front of you. No matter how far you are, you can't see it. She looked back at the Tower of Breaking Sky, and couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hands. It was really the identity of the Huangji Fuchu. Can you walk through the underworld at will?
Among the many identities, no matter what others say, what she recognizes is the soul cultivator. The identity of the soul cultivator can allow her to travel through the underworld and the human world freely, but only the identity of the soul cultivator is the most worth keeping of the secret.
If it is a life-and-death struggle, Zhang Xiaohan will never be indecisive. But it is this kind of thing that no one fights you, forces you, hangs you, and lets you figure it out for yourself that this method is what she hates and is most incompetent, and it is more painful than any moment she has experienced in the past. This is not the yellow robe in the sense of the past, it is forcing her to go to Liangshan.
Fortunately, there were always people around her who wanted to put on her yellow robe, and she forced her to go up to Liangshan, but there was no one around her, so she pushed her to a small road. No matter whether it was a cliff or a broken bridge in front, she could only walk up.
Zhang Xiaohan has never looked at the front and back like this, but when she thinks about it carefully, she is not looking at the front and back. She clearly doesn't know where the road is. She waved her hand and turned into a water mirror, and the old-fashioned one appeared in the mirror.
What else was she hesitating about? How much lifespan can she spend? Zhu Xian’s life is ruined, and Zhu Xian’s bow appears with her hand. Whether she hides or not, whether she does it or not, is her cause and effect.
Didn’t there be such a saying in my previous life, killing people and setting fires, building bridges and paving roads without corpses. Even if she wants to be reincarnated like Meilin, she can’t be a human being, what do she cares about? How can she be the best reincarnation in the previous life and the next life?
People are afraid of being unable to think out. Once they think out, they will be able to go further. Many demons have seen through the sayings of the past and later life. At any time, no matter how much flood is concerned about the flood after I die, it can be regarded as a famous saying.
Zhang Xiaohan himself knew that she was kind by nature, but if the price of kindness was exchanged for her life and life's hardship, she was not as good as the Holy Mother. Song Chensha's soul was destroyed, and even reincarnation could not be carried out. The forced hibiscus of the whirlpools of time was not faked. When she arrived here, Shui Qing was not yin or yang, and she only talked about the word identity. Identity, Zhang Xiaohan always wanted only the identity of a leisurely cloud and wild crane. So what if she was the opponent of the whole world.
Only by killing one's body and seeking righteousness can one become a Buddha, but why should I kill one's body and seeking righteousness? Just to become a Buddha in the future? So what can one become a Buddha? Isn't there any saying that kills gods and slaughters Buddhas?
Zhang Xiaohan stood before the Tower of Breaking the Sky, but the more he thought he would feel calmer. The so-called difference in thought was a watershed at this moment. Zhang Xiaohan had been suppressed step by step for a long time and broke out at this moment.
Some people's emotions exploded, wishing that the sky would collapse, while others reacted at the most exciting moment, as if they were sparse and ordinary, and they didn't care about everything. Zhang Xiaohan was indecisive for people and always had absolute principles on major issues. However, under the death of Song Chensha, the forced force of hibiscus and water, he looked at his old attitude and reshaped his own principles.
Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his hand, wiped the water mirror in front of him, and looked outside the door, and finally showed determination in his turbid eyes.
One foot stepped out of the hall and landed on the black ground in front of the hall. A black air suddenly rose from the ground. Zhang Xiaohan lowered his head and watched the black air spread up along the soles of his feet, instantly wrapping half of his body, while the other half of his body was still in the hall, blocking the spread of the black air.
The pain swept through half of the body along the spread of the black gas, as if the flames burned and melted the body. The purple air started to run in the meridians without urging, and even pushed the black gas out of the body through the surface of the body.
Zhang Xiaohan paused for a moment, letting the purple air wrap around his whole body, stepped on one foot heavily on the land of the underworld, and then took the other foot.
After taking a step, there was no hesitation. Zhang Xiaohan walked straight forward and entered the second hall through the back door.
Above the hall, a black-bodied punishment man was sorting out the documents. When he saw Zhang Xiaohan turning from the back door to the front hall, he couldn't help but put down the documents in his hand. Zhang Xiaohan turned a blind eye and quickly left the main door, and then entered the first hall.
When he entered the front hall, Shui Qing stood in the hall with his hands behind his back. Looking at the city gate through the hall gate, he seemed not to feel Zhang Xiaohan coming in and did not move at all, but both Zhang Xiaohan and himself knew that everything in the Nether City was under the control of Shui Qing.
Zhang Xiaohan stepped forward and passed by Shui Qing and left the hall like flowing water. Zhang Xiaohan walked past the corridor in front of the hall more than once, but she walked in such a hurry.
"Boss Zhang."
Suddenly, the sound of Shui Qing came from behind, and Zhang Xiaohan stopped.
"You have thought about it, and if you take this step, you may be in a state of doom."
No one is said to be so gentle and elegant, with a light and light cloud. Zhang Xiaohan stood, with his white hair showing a charming color in the purple light.
She suddenly wanted to laugh because she remembered a sentence, which was particularly appropriate, and she really laughed out loud.
"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Shui Qing was stunned for a moment. He was a divine cultivator and had never heard the Buddhist cultivator say such things. In fact, he had never dealt with the Buddhist cultivator.
Zhang Xiaohan stepped forward again, and this time he slowed down slightly. He would have been doomed, and she would have been doomed long ago.
From the beginning of her time travel, from the moment she saw the people in the Zhang family die, she was already doomed. It’s ridiculous that she still claimed that she had never done anything to deceive her. She sneered in her heart and calmly climbed to the top of the city.
Standing on the city wall, you can see everything outside the city. It is clearly dim light, it is clearly moving slowly, but the sight can see through it so far.
Where do so many souls come from in this world? Are there creatures falling every moment?
Yes, plants, trees, flying insects, and mortals and ants also have life. Since when did she forget that she thought that only monks could have the possibility of reincarnation.
She looked at the souls that came in a hurry, watched them hurriedly into the city gate, and also looked at the souls that were wandering outside the city wall, watching them hesitate, resisting the attraction of the Nether City.
Unconsciously, she had already sacrificed the soul banner, and unconsciously, half of her mind sank into the soul banner.
Just compare it, you can find that the soul banner is very similar to the banner in the underworld. Her hand holding the banner couldn't help but tremble. Finally, she let go of the banner.
The flag stayed in the air, as if at a loss. The soul ball turned in the sea of consciousness, and a familiar feeling came, echoing each other from afar.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohan suddenly felt strange. Was she sacrificed the soul flag and soul ball? Or was the soul flag and soul ball sacrificed the soul ball?
This strange feeling had just risen, and the soul banner had already floated towards the dark flag. Two black lights flashed on the soul banner and the dark flag at the same time. In an instant, the soul banner penetrated into the dark flag.
Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, as if he had also entered a strange world with the soul banner, but just as soon as he suddenly realized, she understood this feeling. She was clearly standing on the dark city and looking at the dark flag, but the entire dark city seemed to be under her control.
She lost the soul banner, but controlled the underworld. No, it was the underworld.
She slowly walked to the Nether Flag and slowly stretched out her right hand. Before the right hand with purple light fell on the flagpole, she removed purple light, not only her right hand, but also her whole body.
Without a little bit of spiritual light to protect her body, she held not only the underworld flag, but also the banner of Zhang Xiaohan as the soul cultivator. She wholeheartedly used her life and reincarnation to bet on a game, betting on her identity, and betting on her future.
The old hand held the flagpole tightly, and blue veins appeared on the loose skin. The city wall under his feet suddenly shaking, and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the dim sky above his head. Before the lightning had disappeared, a thunder roared.
Zhang Xiaohan held the flagpole of the underworld tightly, looked up at the lightning in the sky and exploded with thunder. The lightning instantly shone brightly on the earth of the underworld. The souls inside and outside the underworld were wailing silently, and burning black smoke emerged from the dark souls.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at the lightning that was raging in the sky. In the sea of consciousness, all the lightning on the spiritual consciousness tree gathered. This was all the thunder tribulations she had when the broken baby was practicing and advanced. Now, she gave it back to God at one time.
A round and spherical object suddenly overflowed from the top of her head and rushed straight into the dim sky. The dazzling and shining thing restrained all its light and collided with the lightning in the sky in the depths of the sky.
The sky seemed to be torn apart, and all the lightning and thunder tribulation fell from the sky were greeted by this. The bright light spread throughout the sky, and the entire underworld once again showed a complete appearance in the dazzling brightness.
The shining poured down from the sky again, with an unstoppable speed, a power to destroy the darkness, and an unstoppable will of heaven.
Shui Qing was still standing at the door of the hall, looking at the city wall, looking at the person who resisted the will of heaven alone, and looking at the person who dared to ignore the will of heaven and use everything he had to fight against the will of heaven.
In this world, only the creator of the will of heaven can ignore the will of heaven, and only the creator of the will of heaven can resist the will of heaven. The underworld should not be under the will of heaven. This blow is the confrontation between the will of heaven and heaven.
It is her will, which is against the will of the Emperor of Heaven.
Heaven and earth are not kind and regard all things as straw dogs. Such a heavenly emperor should not represent heaven and earth.
He looked at the thin figure on the city wall and the white hair reflected by the shining light. Suddenly, the thin figure suddenly had purple aura all over her body. The purple light spread along her figure, and along the city wall, the entire underworld was coated with a layer of purple light at a faster speed.
The purple light spread, and then a purple flying sword suddenly rushed straight into the sky, facing the shining sky, tearing a hole in the lightning. In addition to the shining, it was still the dark sky. In the dim night, the lightning and the lightning collided, and the dull thunder sounded loudly.
The city of Nether is still trembling, but the flag of Nether is shining brightly. A black breath came out between Zhang Xiaohan's eyebrows and was attracted by the flag of Nether. As the black breath became more and more, the black light on the flag of Nether is shining more and more, and the shiny in the sky is becoming more and more gathered together in the banging thunder.
Chapter completed!