The sound of the flute continued, the soul-calling bell murmured, and tens of millions of Manzhushahua followed the figure of the red-furred man, flying towards the city of life. It was boundless, and it was unknown how many miles wide it was, and how long it was paved.
journey.
Leng Jie heard that Renjun had lured Manzhu Shahua to invade, so he had already led the ghost mission and stood outside the city waiting. When he saw the ghost flowers swarming in the sky, Renjun's face also showed determination that he would not give up until he achieved his goal. Leng Jie
Although Jie's expression was serious and displeased, he stopped the ghost behind him who was trying to block him. When Renjun stopped a few feet away and lowered his flute, Manzhushahua had already covered what could be seen in the east of the City of Rebirth.
The space is piled up with each other, and the slender flower stems seem to rise up in the air, casting an invisible layer of shadow, and the void below is dimmed.
It seems that the City of Rebirth faces the east. The specially paved flower paths and the layers of palaces and pavilions are all in black, gray and white colors, forming a sharp contrast with the red and coquettish colors of Manzhu Shahua.
Leng Jie's pale and cold face turned blue, and he cupped his hands and said, "Renjun summoned Manzhushahua for no reason just because he was the reincarnation of the flower demon Du Youye. Isn't this not like Mingjun's style?"
The jade flute struck the palm of his left hand, and Shao Kefan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still filled with pain, "It's just a way to send a dead soul to reincarnation. The City of Rebirth is in the west of the road to rebirth, and the passage for mortals to enter the underworld
It's in the east part of the city, so I have no choice but to offend you, so please forgive me."
Leng Jie's eyes changed complicatedly, "The reincarnation of the undead will have hell arrangements. If you don't intentionally avoid it, you will definitely not miss any undead. Renjun came here specially to send it off, and he also raised so many manzhushahua. This
The undead should not be simple undead, but extraordinary undead should be disciplined by Yinsi City."
Shao Kefan nodded slightly and said slowly, "Of course it's not simple. She is my king's queen. Why not summon Manzhu Shahua to pave her way and make her walk more gorgeously?"
Leng Jie looked at the endless underworld flowers. The stamens were like sharp rays piercing the sky, and the flower grains at the top seemed to be staring at him. Although the City of the Past had half of the power, the power of hell was mainly concentrated on the punishment and maintenance of the Lord.
In the Yin City, the City of Rebirth is just responsible for ensuring that there is no guilt in the Yin City, the reincarnation of the many undead sent by the city, and the registration list, determining the family members in the afterlife, etc., cold ranks, and the underworld officials who specialize in various functions under their subordinates, almost no
Know the secrets.
In other words, Renjun led Manzhushahua to ask for a way out, unless Yinsi City came to rescue him, otherwise there was no way to stop him. However, with the speed of Renjun and Mingling Hua Ruolang just now, they sent ghost messengers to report to Yinsi
It was too late to reach the city. Although the three cities overlapped in space, they seemed very close, but in fact they were very far away.
The venom of Manzhushahua would make even the most powerful Yin Slayer be wary of it. Therefore, in order to preserve the city of the past life and the existence of himself and the ghosts, even if the queen of Renjun is guilty,
I can only make do with it.
Leng Jie thought for a few times, nodded solemnly and said, "The king has a deep love for the queen, how can I be so unkind?" He turned his sleeves sideways and turned back, "Please!"
Shao Kefan guessed what Leng Jie was worried about, and kept smiling, "The city lord is thoughtful and considerate. He is indeed a good city lord. When I am a hundred years from now, I will bring you the best wine in Manghuang."
The jasper flute continued the syllables that had just been paused. Renjun flew over the City of the Past and flew to the west. His body was tall and straight, the red fur was silent, and the sky was full of manzhu and sandalwoods. He followed closely, and a huge shadow was cast on the City of the Past. He quickly
After half a stick of incense, the original tranquility and clarity were restored.
On the way to the afterlife, two long queues set out from the Soul Concentration Camp, moving numbly towards the Yichuan Road and the World Pass. The sound of the guiding flute was endless, and most of the Manzhu Shahua were hidden in the dark void, except for the one in the middle.
Part of it was revealed above the heads of the undead, and the shadow shrouded the road of Yichuan, quickly swallowing the light in front, and there was no end in sight behind it. The undead all raised their heads in confusion, and their chaotic eyes emitted a shocked light. Manzhushahua actually passed by the Yichuan.
How could there be such a beautiful and soul-soothing sound of flute on Sichuan Road?
Halfway through the journey, the soothing sound of the flute became low, as if playing an elegy. A few sobs fell in the dull calm, commemorating all the past between meeting and parting, those loves and hates, in the sound of the flute.
The thoughts were surging incessantly, and Shao Kefan's sad eyes flickered with stars, as clear as if there was no desire for power or a heart without grudges at this moment.
Half an hour later, Yichuan Road was already in sight. The sound of the flute calmed down and turned into a blessing for the next life. The past was gone. No matter how painful it was, it was just a dream of a lifetime. After death, dreams end and reincarnation is reborn.
There should be a thorough enlightenment, but he, this life has not yet ended, so he continues to float up and down in his dreams.
The soul-calling bell listened quietly. The undead in the bell never thought that the ending of this life would be like this. He actually took the initiative to send her a ride and summoned Manzhushahua to accompany her. The ghost's heart was full
Warmth and peace, in this way, she finally looked away from the other ups and downs and misfortunes she had encountered, and let the next life allow her peace for once.
Arriving at the intersection of Yichuan, Shao Kefan stared at the mist-shrouded road for a moment, lowered his head, slowly raised his right hand, touched the soul-calling bell on his lips, and whispered softly, "Shu Zhen, farewell!" The soul-calling bell trembled,
It was as if her voice had been changed into a voiceless one, and she would always appear in front of him with the most beautiful appearance and the most beautiful voice. This was also the case with her final farewell.
She is telling him that she loves him.
Shao Kefan felt the affection in the bell, ran his fingers over the small bell and the double-twisted chain, with a deep look in his eyes. He untied the Soul-Calling Bell, and was about to go directly to the Wushi Pass at the end of the thick fog when he glanced at the Yichuan Road.
He looked sad and said, "Shu Zhen, just forget about me."
The soul-calling bell trembled violently twice, but finally did not utter a word to refute and returned to calm.
Putting the Soul-Calling Bell on the Yichuan Road, the Soul-Calling Bell was involuntarily pulled by a force towards the World Pass, and soon disappeared without a trace in the fog. The World Pass was so bright that it was still vaguely visible through the lingering fog, and the aperture
Rotating gently, sucking in the reincarnated souls, he vaguely saw countless slender lights shining at the entrance to the world, dancing wildly, but in just a short moment, they quickly moved deep into the world and disappeared.
There was a sudden pain in her chest. That was her pale hair. She was so old when the dead soul left the body. On the day she passed away, the person in her arms was so beautiful. Her face was like the bright moon and her black hair was disheveled. He also heard what Jian Xin said
She thought her deceased soul was an old woman, but she didn't expect to have aged to such an extent that there was almost no room for her to grow older.
For him, she reached this point, and besides giving her a ride, what did he give her? He could only pray that she would have a complete love in the next life, and have someone who would treat her wholeheartedly and stay with her for the rest of her life.
After a moment of silence in front of Wushi Pass, the hand holding the flute slowly raised. It was time to do the most important thing, Jian Xin, Jian Xin!
The rhythm of the flute sound quickened, and there was a decisive brightness in the roughness, like the sound of drums urging war. Ignoring the stunned ghosts, the man in red fur flew into the void under Yichuan Road. Yinsi City was at the bottom of the three cities.
, due to the distance, it only looks like a palm-sized city model.
Jian Xin, I'm here to save you, wait for me.
When the two spirit beasts appeared in the main hall, they were already kneeling on their knees.
Yin Sizai was annoyed that there was darkness in the microscopic mirror and he could not find the figure of the man. When he saw the spirit beast who had been specially sent to Cai Zhicheng return to the main hall, he had a premonition that something was not good. He took into consideration Jian Xin sitting next to him.
His pale face twitched, "Didn't I ask you to guard Cai Zhicheng?"
"Reporting to the Prime Minister of Yin, you summoned Manzhushahua with the sound of flute, and all the Manzhushuahua in Cai Cheng have followed him to the city of life."
"Summon Manzhushahua?" Yin Sizai's cold eyes shrank violently. Even he was helpless against the poison of Manzhushahua. Shao Kefan actually summoned all the Manzhushahua in Cai Zhicheng for his own use, and headed towards the City of Rebirth.
He must have rushed to see off Wang Shuzhen's reincarnation, and then headed towards Yin Sicheng. He subconsciously looked at Mrs. Yin Sizai beside him.
Jian Xin remained indifferent and calm, but her hands trembled inadvertently. Surprise and worry were intertwined. With his intelligence, how could he not guess the reason? She had a premonition that he would definitely come, but she didn't expect him to summon the ghost so quickly.
Apart from serving as a foil for Shu Zhen's reincarnation, what role does Hua play? His martial arts can never compete with the Prime Minister of the Yin Division. Maybe he will not be able to return to the human world.
Yin Sizai was quite satisfied with his wife's attitude. He turned slightly, the cold light in his eyes was even colder, but his tone was gentle and gentle, "Jian Xin, it seems that you don't welcome him very much, so let's go and drive him away together."
,how?"
Jian Xin was silent for a while, then uttered one word, "Okay." If Yin Sizai refused to let him go, she would definitely let him return to the world, and she would not let him die here.
The figure of the man with red fur stopped in the void parallel to the Purgatory City of Fire, and the sloping Manzhushahua also stood still behind him, like an extremely gorgeous and enchanting wide ladder. Not far ahead were Yin Si Zai and eight spirit beasts.
Stopping, a look of contempt and vigilance was faintly visible on the pale and cold face. Next to Yin Sizai, stood a ghostly woman in black clothes and a black forehead protector. A day on earth and a year in hell are just how many years have passed.
Hours, how long has she spent here, and how long has she belonged to that damn King Ling?
The sound of the flute continued, turning into a kind of deep sorrow and unwillingness. His eyes only stared at the ghost woman in black, and did not seem to pay attention to the powerful Yin Sizai and Ling Ji. She was already a ghost, but he felt
Cold? This time, no matter what, if he didn't take her away, he would rather die here.
Jian Xin's eyes showed anxiety. Seeing that he was calm and composed, as if he didn't know that danger was around him and could kill him at any time, he finally couldn't help but say, "Ke Fan, why are you doing this?"
Shao Kefan lowered his jade flute and looked at her with a dark look, "Jian Xin, we are getting married. I'll take you back. Why not?"
"Haha." Yin Sizai, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Last time, for the ambition of unifying the two realms, Renjun went to hell to challenge me. The snow lin was destroyed, the phantom spirit was disabled, and he was seriously injured, but he still persisted in his obsession. Today he actually threatened to
Taking away my wife is another serious crime."
"Crime?" Shao Kefan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Sir Yin forcibly took over the wife who is about to marry this king, but said such funny words, isn't it just adding to the crime?"
Jian Xin looked at Yin Sizai, her eyes were bright, and her tone was full of threats, "Let him go back and pretend that nothing happened." Zhao Lian, Qin Weiluo, and Wang Shuzhen have passed away to the human world, and she no longer has anything.
If you have any concerns, you can still propose new conditions to him.
Yin Sizai had a cold face and nodded to the man in red fur, "You should ask him if he wants to get out of hell and never come again."
Biyuxiao pointed at Jian Xin, "Take her with you, and I will leave."