Chapter 92: The River of Forgetfulness is Drenched in Blood, and the Corpse on the Other Side
When the scene changed, she saw that she had not gone to the underworld, and Yan Xiao died soon after.
From then on, she became a heartless living dead living in the Xuyuan Pavilion.
This is the end of destiny...
Back to reality.
At this time, Mu Mengzi closed her eyes, frowned, and her whole body was swaying as if she would fall down in the next second.
Xiaoxiang was ready to take action when the silver needle that had been placed beside Li Yanxiao's bed for more than a year flew up and landed on Mu Mengzi's wrist.
This was given to Mu Mengzi by Li Yanxiao. Mu Mengzi kept it on her wrist until she entered the land of thunder and punishment, so she had no choice but to take it off.
Xiaoxiang was stunned when she saw the silver needle. She was about to take action, but she took her hand back with a smile.
At the same time, his eyes fell on the silver needle, he paused for a moment and then turned to the unconscious Li Yanxiao, with a somewhat playful smile: "I gave you the token of love a long time ago!"
The dragon carved on the silver needle seemed to be half alive. The silver-white dragon shadow wrapped around Mu Mengzi's wrist, blocking the terrifying pressure like a guard.
At this time, Mu Mengzi, who had lost the influence of coercion, felt much better instantly. She raised her eyebrows feebly. She didn't know whether what she just saw was real or fake.
Anyway, the first half of it actually happened.
But the second half...
Mu Mengzi's eyes were sharp. She would never let what she saw later happen!
She was seen taking a deep breath, and her spiritual power was gushing out.
Mu Mengzi's originally trembling hand was stabilized by her spiritual power, and she moved the next string.
The intermittent sound of the piano sounded again.
Ling Yun and Bai Lingran downstairs couldn't help but look up at the stairs.
This is the strange sound of the piano that came out not long after Mu Mengzi went up. Could something have happened?
The most anxious person was Bai Lingran. She couldn't get up, so she couldn't confirm the situation above.
Ye Hao commented: "The sound of the piano...is really not that good..."
Even Ling Yun, who didn't understand music, nodded.
Bai Lingran was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. Why should he pay attention to the sound of the piano at this time? Sister Mengzi didn't know what was going on after she went up.
And the intermittent sound of the piano finally came to an end.
As soon as the song ended, Xiaoxiang and Tongtong did not comment. After all, there was no need to comment...
After Mu Mengzi finished her song, she fell to the ground as if she was drunk.
There was no look of exhaustion in her eyes, but full of excitement. She had finished playing!
Is it possible to go to the underworld?
When Mu Mengzi finally lost consciousness, she looked at Li Yanxiao.
A smile appeared on her pale cheeks.
Xiaoxiang raised her hand to fetch the guqin. She lifted Mu Mengzi to Tongtong and said, "Go and wash her, this is completely out of shape!"
"Shall I go?" Tongtong pointed to herself and looked at Sister Xiaoxiang with a little doubt.
Xiaoxiang was obviously confused by Tongtong's question. She paused and asked, "If you don't go, why don't I go?"
Tongtong suddenly had a bitter look on his face and said to himself angrily: "You started to order me around not long after you came back. I'm still just a child!"
Xiaoxiang glared at her: "Among us, Xiaotu is the only one who treats you like a child."
Tongtong curled her lips and said aggrievedly: "It's better to be little rabbit!"
Xiaoxiang shook his head angrily, raised his hand and threw Mu Mengzi to her.
Tongtong is also at a loss. It seems that she can only be obedient.
She took Mu Mengzi out of the room and headed to the bathroom on the second floor.
After Tongtong left, a figure was projected on the guqin in front of Xiaoxiang.
He is a man in white robes who is gentle and elegant.
All the words used to describe an ancient genius can be applied to him without exaggeration.
The man who was projecting looked at Xiaoxiang and was obviously stunned for a moment: "Are you awake?"
Xiaoxiang nodded, indifferently
He replied: "I just woke up not long ago."
The man's eyes fell on Li Yanxiao who was standing aside, and he said seriously: "Yan Wu has gone, so don't be persistent."
"Whoosh!"
A keen voice pierced the air, and a fox tail was seen stabbing out from Xiaoxiang's back, right through the projection's chest.
Xiaoxiang's extremely cold voice made the surrounding temperature drop a lot: "Young master is not dead! Even if it is an immortal who slanders you and says that you have fallen, I will still kill you!"
That phantom is none other than the Qin Immortal from heaven, also known as the Qin Emperor, whose name is Zhou Xin.
And this phantom is just a piece of spiritual consciousness attached to the guqin.
Zhou Xin was not angry at Xiaoxiang's behavior. He sighed silently and changed the subject: "Are you going to the underworld?"
Xiaoxiang also retracted her fox tail. Her voice softened a bit, but she only uttered one word: "Yes!"
Zhou Xin walked slowly to Li Yanxiao. She knelt down to check on him and said, "You have the ability to open a passage to the underworld. There is no need to bother us so much!"
Xiaoxiang's eyes became cold for a moment: "I'm looking for you to sound a wake-up call to the underworld! Although the whereabouts of the young master are unknown now, it doesn't mean that we don't have the strength to conquer the underworld!"
When Zhou Xin heard this sentence, he frowned: "Is that so?"
As he spoke, he probed: "Is this your intention, or is it Xuannv Li Mengyu's intention?"
Xiaoxiang Lingran flicked his sleeves: "This is the intention of everyone in Xuyuan Pavilion! We know about the underworld's suppression of Qianchen Pavilion these years, but we have no time to care about it. Now I am free too..."
"It's time to go to the underworld, and it's time to settle some accounts!"
Xiaoxiang's last words were full of murderous intent, which made Zhou Xin frown: "This is not what the King of Hell meant, it's someone down there..."
Xiaoxiang sneered: "Is there someone down there? It's a joke. If he, the King of Hell, doesn't acquiesce, who would dare?"
For a moment, Zhou Xin was speechless by Xiaoxiang's words.
Xiaoxiang stretched out his hand to brush away Zhou Xin's phantom, and said the last words at the same time: "On the journey to the underworld, the River of Forgetfulness will be stained with blood, and corpses will lie on the other side!"
Zhou Xin's projection dispersed, and Zhou Xin's body, who was nowhere in the world at this time, opened his eyes, his face a little heavy.
Soon, a delicate and elegant woman came walking on the wind and asked, "What's wrong, husband?"
When Zhou Xin saw the woman in front of him, his expression softened a bit, but was still heavy: "Jiang Yue, I'm afraid the underworld is going to be in turmoil..."
The woman named Jiang Yue is one of Zhou Xin's three wives, one of the two sisters of the current King of Hell in the underworld, and Zhou Qin's mother!
Her full name is Ying Jiangyue.
Ying Jiangyue was stunned and asked anxiously: "What happened?"
Zhou Xin recounted the conversation between himself and Xiaoxiang.
After Ying Jiangyue heard this, she lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment: "Xiaoxiang shouldn't act recklessly!"
Zhou Xin looked at her seriously and shook his head: "No! Don't think she doesn't dare. Sometimes she is just a lunatic, and I'm sure she really wants to go to the underworld this time..."
Ying Jiangyue gritted her teeth and looked firmly: "We can't let her go to the underworld!"
Zhou Xin shook his head again: "We can't stop her. Don't forget that Manzhu Shahua is one with her. If she wants to go to the underworld, we can't stop her at all."
A worried look appeared on Ying Jiangyue's cheek: "If Xiaoxiang is just one person, he shouldn't be able to make any waves!"
Zhou Xin took a deep breath and slowly spit out three words: "Qianchen Pavilion!"
Only then did Ying Jiangyue remember that there was a Qianchen Pavilion in the underworld. If Xiaoxiang joined forces with it, I'm afraid the underworld would really be in trouble.
No, I must tell my brother in advance!
Ying Jiangyue quickly reported the news.
Zhou Xin did not stop him because she felt that Xiaoxiang deliberately wanted Jiang Yue to tip off the news.
Her move was obviously unwise!
It is already very difficult for the human world to resist alien beings. Wouldn't it make things worse if we offend an underworld?
But he felt that Xiaoxiang was not just talking. What did she mean?
Ying Jiangyue looked at Zhou Xin with a look of hesitation in her eyes. After a while, Ying Jiangyue tentatively said, "I want to go back to the underworld!"
Zhou Xin looked at Ying Jiangyue, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and said softly: "Are you worried that something will happen?"
Ying Jiangyue snuggled into Zhou Xin's arms, and her originally uneasy heart gained support: "Although Xiaoxiang's strength is not as terrifying as Li Mengyu's, but her illusion skills are not broken by many people in the underworld. If she..."
Zhou Xin also understood what happened next. He took a deep breath. No matter how much he said that he was the son-in-law of the underworld, he couldn't just sit back and watch!
He rubbed Ying Jiangyue's little head and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you then!"
Ying Jiangyue showed a look of surprise, but it was quickly replaced by disappointment and worry.
"You are an immortal. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to return to the underworld with me?" Ying Jiangyue said this because the underworld and the heaven are not compatible.
It is naturally inappropriate for him, an immortal, to go to the underworld.
Zhou Xin pressed his chin against Ying Jiangyue's head: "Don't worry, it'll be fine!"
Ying Jiangyue's frown also relaxed.
In Xuyuan Pavilion, Xiaoxiang stood in front of the window, looking at the tree covered with red threads in the courtyard, his eyes far away and not knowing where to go.
About twenty minutes later, Tongtong came back carrying Mu Mengzi, who was only wrapped in a bath towel.
At this time, Mu Mengzi was still in a coma.
Tongtong threw Mu Mengzi on Li Yanxiao's bed and clapped her hands: "It's done!"
Xiaoxiang nodded silently.
Tongtong paused and asked, "Have you met Zhou Xin?"
Xiaoxiang still nodded silently.
Tongtong came to Xiaoxiang's side, and his eyes followed her and fell on his own body.
The two were silent for a moment, and Tongtong asked: "Have you really decided?"
Xiaoxiang withdrew her gaze, turned to Tongtong, hesitated and asked, "Do you want to support me?"
Tongtong turned around and glared at her angrily: "What are you talking about? We are all family members, and if you decide, we will accompany you. Even if it is a wrong path, we will make the mistake to the end!"
Xiaoxiang smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand and knocked her on the head, scolding: "How could it be the wrong way?"
Although it is a word of reproach, it does not mean to blame.
Tongtong was dissatisfied and protected her little head: "You know how to bully me!"
Xiaoxiang glanced at her, then turned away, his eyes were a bit colder: "After all, Qianchen Pavilion is the master's effort. The underworld has really gone through a period of peace, and the master's affection for them has been forgotten!"
Tongtong stretched out his hand and waved his small fist and said, "Then beat them!"
Xiaoxiang stretched out his hand and made a fist, landing on Tongtong's little head: "Punch them!"
Tongtong covered her head again and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Sister Xiaoxiang went too far!"
Xiaoxiang turned around and left the room: "We'll leave when Mu Mengzi wakes up."
