Yin Sizai's barrier has always stayed in its original position, motionless. Shao Kefan's long hair was disheveled and his eyes were slightly red. He found opportunities to rush towards the barrier where Jian Xin was located several times and was intercepted by Lingqi. He had to try his best.
He stepped back to avoid being sucked into the spirit barrier. After fighting for a long time, the Phantom Sword and the Fanhui Curse still couldn't break a crack, and Jian Xin's situation was unknown. Although he was a little discouraged, he did not dare to relax.
Half a minute.
Manzhushahua's offensive continued unabated, and the poisonous juice eroded away the barrier layer after layer. However, Lingzhi was able to easily make up for the thickness to maintain its own safety, and the struggle fell into a deadlock that could not be stopped and could not be divided into winners and losers.
"Ke Fan." A voice came out from the Yin Sizai barrier, "I'm fine, please tell Manzhu Shahua to stop."
Hearing Jian Xin's voice, Shao Kefan felt a lot of comfort. However, her words made him frown. Manzhu Shahua would not attack her. Why did she ask to stop? Was she threatened? His heart
One pull.
"Stop all the spirits, let you return to the human world." Another voice came out, serious and solemn, not at all like a lie or conspiracy.
The eight spirit monster barriers all stopped. Shao Kefan hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "Manzhu Shahua, stop."
Manzhushahua gathered behind him one after another, spreading diagonally upward into a cloud ladder, maintaining a vigilant swooping posture.
"Bang." There was a loud noise, and nine barriers exploded at the same time. In just an instant, Lingzhao was behind Yin Sizai. Although his face was cold and expressionless, black flames had already ignited in the blunt tooth-shaped marks on his forehead.
Angry, angry and angry.
Jian Xin looked at the man in red fur opposite him and smiled with relief.
He understood what she meant, and she said it was okay. However, what was the exchange? Or did she convince Yin Sizai?
"Shao Kefan." Yin Sizai said calmly, with a cold tone, "I allow Jian Xin to return to the human world. However, if it is not a hundred years later, if you step into hell again, then you will be convicted of violating hell."
The jade flute slowly touched the palm of her hand again and again. Although she was a little confused, her eyes were filled with starlight, "Thank you very much. As long as Jian Xin doesn't have any problems, I will definitely not visit you for no reason."
Yin Sizai looked at the ghostly woman in black, his eyes were deep and solemn, and her figure was reflected in it, as if fixed forever, "Jian Xin, I hope I can receive your prayers and blessings every day."
The woman in her eyes smiled faintly, nodded lightly, and said in a sincere tone, "Definitely."
The Yin Si Zai waved his black robe back, and all the spirits who did not understand the truth but never asked questions disappeared without a trace.
Just as she was about to fly towards him, he sucked the wind from his palm, hugged her into his arms, put his head to his ear, and said in a reproachful tone, "What's going on? Do you need me to attack hell again?"
"Didn't Yin Sizai say that just now?" Jian Xin said softly. The Manzhushahua behind him was a flower of the underworld, as if it was made up of people with the ability to think and act. She felt that she was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and then
Buried her head in his arms.
The petals of Manzhushahua petals swayed slightly, as if they had seen the day when the flowers and leaves bloomed together. Renjun was indeed trying his best to fulfill his promise. Although they may have great twists and turns in the future, they all believed in the King of Manzhusawahua.
This life will not be an empty dream.
Shao Kefan suddenly said, "It seems that he is a smart underworld leader. Go back, your body is still in the ice cellar, be careful of freezing." His body was half embedded in the body of the ghost, and his hand habitually patted her back.
His back was also halfway in, almost touching his chest, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, "Go back!"
Manzhu and Shahua paved a colorful road under their feet, as if the process of color moved along with them, the slender fingers rose and fell slowly, and the jade flute flowed out a peaceful and peaceful music, like a winged bird returning to the branches at dusk, affectionate, and flowing together in the stream.
So natural.
However, when he was about to reach Cai Zhicheng's original position, he discovered that the ghost water had disappeared, leaving only the moist breath mixed with the smell of burning. Shao Kefan felt lost in his heart, as if he had left some kind of support.
After thinking about it for a while, he understood that it was no wonder that there were two missing spirits just now. Manzhu Shahua angered Yin Situ, so he sent the spirits to burn the place where their roots were attached with the spirit fire.
Seeing that their homeland no longer existed, the Manzhushahua behind them began to stir uneasily and made a rustling sound. They had been dehydrated and shed their soil for a long time, and had gone through a fierce battle. If they did not absorb nutrients, they would soon wither away.
The hand holding the jade flute tightened suddenly, Shao Kefan turned around and stared at the boundless scorching Manzhu Shahua, "Don't worry, you and I are born from the same roots, and you have helped me, I will never let you
There is nowhere to go, now a good place has your favorite food, and you can put down roots there forever without being affected by hell in the slightest."
The red-furred figure and the ghostly woman in black disappeared into the thick fog, and Manzhushahua, who had calmed down, also followed behind with trust. This was their king, the reincarnation of the flower demon Du Youye, and he would give them everything.
With him here, they have nothing to worry about.
The place where he fell was a cemetery with no end in sight. The white tombstones pointed to the yellow-green sky. Countless weeds had grown on the graves. The sunlight in the wilderness was always light and warm, shrouding the cemetery.
Up, there is a bit of a gloomy atmosphere.
The manzhushahua danced wildly in its original position, like a red bat flapping its wings, eager to rush to the cemetery for a feast, waiting for the king's command.
The red-furred figure hung in the air, and the jade flute pointed at Zhulu Wasteland, moving slowly, "After eating, it will grow east-west along this transition zone. From now on, anyone who wants to cross this zone will be killed without mercy."
There was a neat "rustling" sound, Manzhushahua lowered its flower stems, its petals faced Renjun, and bowed in the air. Then, countless ghost flowers scattered, flew towards different tombs, and clung to the edge of the tomb.
, or fall on the top of the grave, the roots are deep, the petals are trembling, and the flower stems are slightly bulging, as if they are sucking some delicacies.
Jian Xin frowned slightly, "This is disrespectful to the deceased." When she heard that Zheng Xiaohan built 130,000 tombs, she felt a little incredible, but she didn't know what kind of conspiracy was hidden in it.
130,000 cemeteries are covered with Manzhu Shahua, and countless ghost flowers are clustered around a grave, absorbing nutrients as much as they can, as if they are growing out of the graves and sides.
Shao Kefan no longer had the worry of being accused by her in his eyes, and calmly explained, "The tombs contain evil spirits that are aroused by crazy spirits, and will be attracted by the magic sword. Zheng Xiaohan plans to use this to deal with Cang Teng, and the evil spirits will be killed."
If all the souls are swallowed up, Ying's plan will come to nothing, and Cang Teng will lose a big threat. Moreover, Manzhu Shahua is rooted in the transition zone between the wastelands of the two countries. No one dares to cross. There will no longer be a gap between Ying Zhi and Cang Teng.
There will be a war."
After so many things, he finally figured out a problem. If he messed up when she misunderstood or didn't understand him, then things would get worse and worse. If she couldn't catch the clues of her emotions first, she would
He may be confused sometimes, but he is a sensible person who can analyze everything calmly and solve everything.
In order to maintain her purity and integrity, he did not want her to learn about the power and government, which actually caused misunderstandings. From now on, he must mention it to her appropriately. The pure will self-purify. She is a mirror, how can she be polluted?
, sometimes she sees that the world is dirty, but it is just a reflection. The mirror is not covered with dust and is bright and shining. This is her soul and personality.
After passing the long ice cellar in the palace, he stopped by the ice trough at the end. Shao Kefan looked at the yellow-shirted body in the trough, and said to the black-clothed ghost next to him with interest, "It's to take off the yellow shirt from the body."
What about getting off? Or take off your black clothes?"
Jian Xin crossed her arms, "No, don't you know I'm cold?"
Shao Kefan shook his head and smiled, "Are you cold now? Shouldn't your body be cold in the ice tank?"
Jian Xin was speechless for a moment. She was now in the body of a ghost. She couldn't feel the cold even in the extremely cold ancient palace, let alone in the human world.
Then she took off the gorgeous black clothes that symbolized Mrs. Yin Sizai, and lay down in the ice trough under the expectation of his eyes. She felt that her soul and body were almost integrated. She was so happy that she wanted to get up, but his head was pushed down by him.
, he held her back with one hand and the back of her head with the other, keeping her head and back in the same line, slowly pushed her up, and said, "Stupid, have you forgotten how you got up for the first time? At that time
You seem to be very sad and confused, but you actually know how to get up after less than a year..."
Before he could finish speaking, the biting coldness instantly replaced the numbness just now and spread throughout the body. Jian Xin hurriedly jumped down from the ice tank and hugged him tightly, trembling all over, "It's too cold, it's too cold, hurry up,
Take me out quickly."
She was flesh and blood and tactile in his arms. He liked this kind of her the most. Only this kind of her was intact. Otherwise, she would be associated with war and death. He would never let that happen.
The light of the Fanhui Mantra slowly flowed out from his body, surrounding him and his most beloved woman, shrouding them half-hidden and half-revealed. Jian Xin no longer felt cold, her whole body was warm and comfortable, and she heard him say in her ear, "
You see, as long as we love each other well and never leave, no matter how cold it is around us, we will be warm."
Without waiting for her to answer, he had used his invisibility technique and returned to his bedroom. The copper pot only moved the time it took him to go from the palace to the stone gate of Ruoxi Cave, and then back to the palace from the stone gate. The ups and downs in hell were inadvertently revealed.
He put her on the bed, pulled the light pink thick velvet blanket over her body, and said, "You are cold, take a good rest. The wedding is only about ten days away, so nothing can go wrong.
error."
Jian Xin stretched out his hand from the blanket, took the equally cold hand, and dragged him towards the bed, "You have suffered from the cold of hell, and it has penetrated deep into your bones. How can the Fanhui Curse be removed at once?"
Come and lie down together."
Shao Kefan raised his eyebrows and raised a gentle curve at the corner of his mouth, "Okay!"