Qin Weiluo and Zhao Lian have been reincarnated safely. As for Shu Zhen, she is still in the soul-calling bell, waiting for Shao Kefan to put her on the reincarnated soul. Although Yin Sizai has fulfilled his promise in front of her, she prefers to choose
Shao Kefan came to do this.
Lushi Pass returned to peace, and Yin Si Zai on the black throne naturally knew that the promise was not fully fulfilled, but he guessed Jian Xin's meaning and had a certain purpose, so he treated the rest of the promise as non-existent.
Yesterday, all the spirits placed a light green jade throne on top of the black throne as instructed by the Yin Chief. They all had doubts in their hearts. They didn’t know what the Yin Chief did. It was dusk in the human world, and only one Yin Chief could be seen.
The hand of the woman in black slowly walked out from the ancient apse. The ghost woman was indifferent and solemn, without any expression, but it did not detract from her beauty that was the best in the world. Master Yin Sizai's always cold eyes were filled with a soft look, looking at
It doesn't look as spooky and scary as before.
The ten spirits suddenly understood and knelt down on the ground, "Greetings to Mrs. Yin Si Zai." Although Mrs. Yin Si Zai Li did not expressly stipulate it, it did not prohibit it, and she did not mention it. If she did, she would also maintain the supreme position.
Respect.
Jian Xin remained silent and did not look at the spirit that showed respect to her. She stared at the void in front of her. Ever since her soul left her body, she felt that the spirit's heart was blank, with nothing in it. The sadness was like a barren grass, stretching endlessly in all directions.
spread.
Lingzhao had been kneeling for a long time. Seeing no movement around him, Sizai Yin turned his head and reminded in a deep voice, "Jian Xin." Although as long as she was by his side, he was not in her heart, but she was so absent-minded and unwilling.
The respect he gave him was in his heart, and Ming Ling's heart couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Jian Xin just lazily said, "Get up." No matter if he closed his emotions or his five senses, he let time pass by quietly passing by the beautiful sculpture until the day it fell apart. Therefore, Yin Sizai symbolically stood up in front of Ling Chi.
When communicating with her on certain important matters, he always treated her with a cold face and silence. At most, he nodded slightly without expressing his position.
Ke Fan, you can imagine how heartbroken you will be when you see my body. You will definitely guess my intentions, but it is too late. Why don’t I want to marry you and work with you for the rest of my life? Not only have I guaranteed your
Safe, after a hundred years, if Yin Si Zai doesn't let you go, I may play a certain role, just let me protect you for the rest of your life.
Shao Kefan put the candle mirror into his arms, picked up the jasper flute hanging on the top corner of the bed curtain, and slowly stroked the sound hole with his slender fingers. He was not a very elegant person, although he was good at playing the flute that others could not match.
However, in his thirties, he only blew the flute a few times, once after Xuan Wei passed away, once on the misty path, and once in front of Jian Xin's grave. Unexpectedly, he and Xiao had such talent.
Origin, and this just provides the conditions for saving Jian Xin.
Jian Xin, just let me wake you up with the sound of my flute!
Just as he was about to use his invisibility technique to leave, he suddenly remembered something extremely important. He entered the study, opened the drawer on the right side of the desk, picked up the soul-calling bell, and wrapped it around the middle finger and ring finger of his right hand, "Shu Zhen, I'll give it to you."
Reincarnation.”
The soul-calling bell trembled violently for a while, and the two bells jingled, indicating an extremely dangerous thing.
Shao Kefan pressed the bell with his left finger, "I know what you are worried about. Maybe you already know about my failure last time, but this time, you must believe me."
The soul-calling bell returned to calm, Shao Kefan hooked the chain hook into the small hole, went into the bedroom, picked up the jade flute, and disappeared without a trace.
The road to the afterlife extends from the City of the Past to the west, but the passage for mortals to hell is in the east. Therefore, in order to send Shu Zhen to the Pass of the World, he must pass through the City of the Past, and there must be countless obstacles. After success, he can go to the Yinsi City.
Saving Jian Xin in the Ancient Palace was the most important thing. If the situation was not too urgent, he often liked to put it later, so that he could think about it in more detail and handle it more safely.
Raising the speed to the fastest speed, this time passing through the Ruoxi Cave in Qizun Country, I had no time to worry about all the grudges and grudges. I only felt melancholy passing by, and then I landed at the thick stone door. The prison-clearing talismans exchanged
When the golden light was in full bloom, the stone door slowly opened. It was not as wide as a human being, so he ducked in sideways. After passing through the two voids of black and white, at the end of the third void filled with thick air, the mist gradually became thinner.
, the Manzhu Shahua, as bright as blood, became more and more clear at the feet, like a fire burning quietly in the fog.
After a mile, the fog faded away, and the Manzhushahua was all over the place. He stopped in mid-air, as if waiting for something. The Manzhushahua, which was swaying slightly just now, seemed to become solemn and motionless. After a moment, there was a neat burst of sound.
There was a rustling sound, and with him as the center, countless Manzhushahua were crawling one after another, their inverted lanceolate petals clustered into the shape of the outside of the wreath, one layer after another, spreading to the boundless end like ripples of flower waves.
It seems to be as hot as a flame, but who would have thought how desolate and cold the covered, bare flower stems are, and how they look forward to being lined with lush green leaves and blooming the most beautiful fragrance?
The thin lips are placed on the mouth of the flute, the slender finger bones rise and fall rhythmically, the soul-calling bell trembles slightly, shining with silver light, the flute sound is like a slowly flowing stream, with swaying water plants on the bank, fluttering butterflies, and warm mist on the water surface.
A soothing and calming effect on the mind.
Manzhushahua listened quietly, without a trace of wind, but the petals exposed above swayed slightly due to their own feelings. Between the gaps between the petals was the half-yellow and half-clear water of the netherworld, shining with little ripples at this moment.
The red-furred man's eyes were calm and calm, just like Du Youye's before. However, there was a bottomless pain hidden in the depths. He was already thirty years old, and after his reincarnation, Du Youye spent half his life striving to win.
Yes, are you just filled with sadness?
Although he is the reincarnation of the King of Manzhushahua, as a human king now, his jurisdiction does not extend beyond this. In order for Manzhushahua to be willing to be manipulated by him and perform his greatest role, he must show them that he cares about them.
, the promise that the flowers and leaves are on the same branch will definitely come true, and the song that comes from the heart is exactly what it means.
The sudden sound of the flute was like a rushing river or the roar of a wounded animal. It was short and sad, but it was continuous. It was also like a heavy hammer beating a drum, with a strong summoning meaning. He felt the surge of emotions in his heart and summoned his soul.
The bell trembled even more violently, and the manzhushahua under the feet suddenly stood up. The petals spread wider, like open palms, trying to grab something they desperately wanted to grab. Many of their roots were already exposed in the dark water.
above.
The fingers on the flute rose and fell faster and faster, the rhythm became more intense and rapid, my thoughts were stirred up, my chest shook slightly, as if something had burst, the sweet and fishy smell rose up my throat, filled my mouth, and my lips were thin.
Bright red, with blood oozing from the sound hole of the jade flute.
His fingers were dyed red, and the soul-calling bell was dyed red. The soul-calling bell made a dull vibrating sound, like crying, no longer as clear as before. Shao Kefan finally couldn't bear it anymore. The jade flute left his lips, leaned forward, and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
On the Manzhu Shahua at your feet.
The whole body of the Netherworld Water trembled obviously, and then, Manzhu and Shahua all over the water rose out of the water and gathered towards him. Finally, when he waited for this moment, Shao Kefan opened his hands in relief, with his four fingers slightly hooked, and the red-furred figure rotated
Three weeks later, I continued to play the flute, no longer as sad and passionate as before, but became a soothing guide.
He flew towards the City of Rebirth, the top of the three cities in the underworld, with Manzhushahua closely following him, and even dozens of them boldly attached to his body, with coquettish petals embossed on the surface of the red fur.
When they reached the edge of Cai Zhi Cheng, countless ghosts holding swords and halberds emerged from the void one after another. Shao Kefan's dark eyes could see the hidden ghosts from a distance. He knew that Yin Si Zai was certain that he would come, so he made preparations.
The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and without waiting for Manzhushahua to react, blue-white light swept across the air, and the light layer spread ten feet away. All the ghosts within this range screamed and disappeared, and the remaining approaching ones were already in Manzhusha.
The poisonous juice of the flower fell directly into the water of the ghost, and became the nourishment of the ghost flower.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the red-furred man's lips. The Yin Sizai clearly knew that ordinary undead souls could not resist the Phantom Sword, but he still sent these soldiers into the future. Didn't he take him seriously?
The figure kept moving forward, and just as the flute was about to reach his lips again, when his eyes were far away, two spirit beasts emerged from the void, and were already ten feet away from him in an instant. They were afraid of the roots of Manzhushahua
Venom, its whole body is covered by a translucent barrier, and the blunt tooth-shaped marks on its forehead are embossed, and there is a faint sign of impending thinning of hair.
Once the spiritual fire is erupted, everything within a radius of ten miles will be turned into powder, and even the air will be burned to death.
Shao Kefan's heart tightened, but he soon felt relieved. He pressed the flute lightly to his lips, and the sound of the flute turned into the excitement of a battle, with hints of cruelty that could kill the opponent. Manzhushahua's poison continued to shoot towards the barrier, as if
The sky was filled with a rain of slurry that never stopped. The Manzhushahua that had not yet followed were gathering from left and right and attacking the barrier from different directions. The barrier was soon covered with a thick layer of milky white slurry.
The spirit beast did not put up any resistance, but quickly rushed towards Shao Kefan, trying to absorb him into the barrier. However, the undead could pass through objects, but could not see. At this time, the barrier was filled with poison, and the spirit beast
He could only rely on sensing the human aura, and pressed towards him from the left and right sides. The speed slowed down a bit, but it was still like a wave that advanced rapidly in the blink of an eye, and he was three feet away from him in an instant.
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Shao Kefan's mouth, and he used the invisibility technique and stopped half a mile away. Manzhu Shahua, who was still in the water of ghosts, seemed to be alarmed colorful butterflies. They flew up from the water one after another, surrounded him, and followed him.
The Manzhushahua behind him became one, like a gorgeous and noble red carpet.
Shao Kefan turned around, lowered his flute, and said calmly to the two barriers that were moving towards him, "I know what you are worried about. Once the spiritual fire spurts out, the barriers will definitely be broken, and you will be buried in Manzhu."
The poisonous juice of Shahua turns into nutrients." Seeing the two barriers, he continued, "Then, you can make a good choice between eternal annihilation and the interests of hell."
Half of Xiaoyin maintained the excitement and cruelty of the battle, while the other half regained the soothing feeling of guidance. Manzhu, Shahua and other flowers all over the place became dehydrated and followed the figure of the red-furred man towards the city of life.
"What should I do?" In the barrier covered by the poisonous juice, one spirit asked another, the voice coming from the belly was filled with anxiety.
"The top priority is to rush to Yinsi City and report this situation."
The black-robed Lingqi and the Manzhushahua quickly left, leaving only the boundless water of the netherworld, reflecting the top shrouded in gray mist in the distance.