The clear sound of the piano suddenly came from the building, and the sound of the piano became substantial, like an overflowing tide. Then it formed countless light groups, gray and gloomy, red and enchanting, and black and oppressive.
When the ball of light explodes, it falls into various places in the underworld, and eventually turns into nothingness.
However, miraculously, the resentful spirits and ferocious beasts that had fallen into a state of madness miraculously calmed down and trembled on the ground with their huge bodies.
Po Meng stepped out from the beginning to the end with a casual look, obviously not paying attention to the 'little farce' created by Xiao Chuhong.
Bai Wuchang opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene in shock. Anyone else who dared to provoke the underworld would have been turned into powder by Meng Po's slap.
As a demon emperor, Xiao Chuhong dared to come to the underworld to cause trouble, and Po Meng actually exposed the matter?!
Tsk! Po Meng’s prospective son-in-law. It’s really different!
Su Zhen didn't know Bai Wuchang's thoughts, but Xiao Chuhong felt the eager gaze from Bai Wuchang.
Glancing at him, Bai Wuchang immediately felt like a cold light piercing his back, and goosebumps suddenly spread all over his body. He shivered, lowered his head and continued to observe the soul-returning species.
Po Meng only agreed to Su Zhen resurrecting Jiang Wen, and Su Zhen wanted to reform the underworld system for her.
But! For Yang Huanzhi, she actually wanted to resurrect Sang Sang.
Su Zhen has no second trump card in her hand that she can trade with Po Meng, unless she confronts her by force.
Xiao Chuhong had the same idea as her, so he did not hesitate to take action to disrupt the balance of the ten hells, hoping to force Po Meng to trade with them again.
But they made a mistake. Po Meng did not get angry, and even regarded them as nothing. After repelling his attack, she was never heard from again.
Su Zhen was unwilling to bow her head and play the mother-daughter relationship card with Po Meng, but no one except Po Meng could save Sang Sang.
Yin Shen narrowed her warm eyes, thought for a moment between her brows, and then said: "Mr. Meng is right, we should not push too far yet. Jiang Wen has not yet been rescued. If he really annoys Po Meng, the gain will outweigh the loss. "
Mi Yao smiled and said: "This soul-returning seed won't be able to be opened for a while. Why don't you stay here first and wait for Jiang Wen to come back to life and then we can make other plans."
Tang Yinchen frowned and looked at Huang Quan: "This underworld is full of flowers and plants, where can we live?"
"Where else can you go?" Mi Yao curled her lips: "In the entire underworld, except for me, there must be no Yin soldiers or demons willing to accept you."
Su Zhen nodded awkwardly: "That's fine."
Others did not refuse.
Mi Yao's residence is in the sea of flowers. After entering the sea of flowers, their eyes flashed with red light, as if they had entered an illusory array.
Su Zhen followed Mi Yao's steps closely, and every step she took was in the place where Mi Yao had walked.
She looked around from time to time, her eyes moving slightly.
Unexpectedly, there are magic formations from ancient times hidden in the sea of flowers.
It seems that Mi Yao's status in Huangquan is not low. Otherwise, how can a mere flower demon be worthy of the protection of the ancient fantasy array?
The further they walked into the illusory array, the more chills they felt down their backs, and the aura of death became more solemn.
They clearly felt that countless dangers and deaths had passed them by, and it seemed that there were countless sharp claws wandering around them, but they could not get close.
Mi Yao walked briskly but firmly, walking forward as if no one else was around, not worried that they would not be able to keep up.
His hands dropped in front of him, and his curved lips always held a faint smile.
Yin Shen lowered his head, thoughtfully, and Su Zhen guessed that he was thinking about Luo Chen.
"The monk will be fine. Po Meng will not let Bo Yixuan die."
Listening to Su Zhen's relief, Yin Shen's complexion improved slightly.
Su Zhen touched the left side of her abdomen, which was now empty.
Looking inside, the blood is still colorless, and the mysterious power has not disappeared.
Looking back towards the direction of the River Styx, her old friend's survival depended on that small seed.
Yuzhu, who had been silent all this time, spoke: "Amitabha. In exchange for a soul-returning seed on the condition of reforming the underworld, but to use it, you need to gather the remaining vitality of the underworld and water it with one's soul and flesh.
If so, is it really worth it?”
Suddenly, she stopped.
Everyone looked at her in silence.
Su Zhen's tone was a little dull: "Am I asking for too much? If you want to save someone, you have to trade one life for another. The way of heaven is fair."
A warm hand covered her head, and the smile in Xiao Chuhong's eyes was like the blazing sun, making her heart gradually warm.
"The way of heaven is inherently unfair. It restricts all living beings in the six realms, but it is extra tolerant to sinners throughout the ages. Why?" Xiao Chuhong clenched his molar teeth and smiled: "Meng Po is unwilling to change life and death, so let's kill Jiuxiao and change her.
That’s the law of heaven!”
If we talk about Killing in the Sky, Jiang Zhan is the most exciting.
He raised his hands excitedly: "The Demon Lord is right! Sister! Save Uncle Jiang Wen, and we will go find your cheap father to settle the score! I must tear off the heads of those bad guys and hang them on the Tianmen.
Billions of years!”
His cheerful look put a smile on everyone's face.
Su Zhen turned around and pinched his cheek: "Okay! Twist them off! Then peel off their bones and skins and make a spaceship for you."
"Hey! This is a good idea! And their Yuanzhu should be embedded in it for lighting!"
"Pick it out! Pick it all out! We can put it in wherever you want!"
A drop of cold sweat flowed from Yuzhu's forehead: "You guys."
Before Yuzhu could say anything, he was forced to swallow his words with everyone's scrutinizing eyes.
Everyone was chatting and unknowingly arrived at the end of the sea of flowers.
But there is darkness at the end.
The tea flowers trembled their branches and released clouds of red mist.
When the fog dispersed, everyone's eyes suddenly became clear.
It was an icy blue lake, with an ice bed in the middle of the lake.
Su Zhen's smile froze.
‘click’
The sound of a broken mirror came to my mind.
The memory seal that had been covered in dust for countless years finally cracked.
Looking at the familiar ice bed, she touched her ribs again.
It was the mist released after the soul-returning seeds bloomed, condensing into an ice bed.
This is where she gathered the soul fragments!
Although everyone didn't recognize him, they could see the rich spiritual energy and Buddha's light.
Xiao Chuhong raised his eyebrows. It was different from what he saw in the human world. Shang Yuji was unwilling to sacrifice his life, so he could only rely on taking other people's lives to nourish him.
Yin Shen and Su Zhen's eyes turned red at the same time.
She looked towards the shore, where there was an open space with two deep pits, as if something had been planted there.
Mi Yao sat on the bank, caressing her cheek, looking at Su Zhen with very soft eyes.
"Master Su, do you know why I was born? And why I went to the human world?"
Su Zhen frowned and pointed at herself: "You want to say it's for me again?"
Mi Yao shook her head, stretched out a finger, turned into a red flower branch, turned her head slightly, hooked Yin Shen's thin shirt, and hooked him gently, making him lean down.
She glanced sideways at Su Zhen with her charming eyes.
"Not only me, but also him. We are all born for you."