The soul lamp I lit was actually simulated using the Yushang Immortal Technique.
There is almost a month's time limit.
During this period, if Qiu Qingmeng investigates carefully, he will find that it is definitely false."
"You...how dare you...she is a monk in the Ascension Realm!"
Yi Meihan was dumbfounded.
Is Su Li really not afraid of death?
If Yi Meihan had the slightest thought to check it out, wouldn't it be the end for Su Li?
"It is unlikely that she checked, because this technique was created by me combining the Yu Shang Immortal Technique and Dameng Huangliang.
Most people simply can't think of this, and most people can't do it either.
Besides, so what if I find out? Do I really want to give her my soul?
In the end, even if she finds out, she won't kill me.
At most, he will just be angry.
Of course, I don’t know if she will vent her anger on you and use 伱 to warn me."
"you!"
Yi Meihan was so angry that she pursed her lips.
This person is a dog!
Definitely yes!
Are you the reincarnation of a dog?
"Okay, in short, we are going to the Netherworld soon.
After arriving in the Netherworld, no matter what happens, you must do your best to help me, otherwise."
As he spoke, the corners of Su Li's mouth slightly curved, revealing an evil smile.
"If something happens to me, you should also know it, and you won't be alive."
"Damn it! Su Li, just wait for me!"
"Yeah, I'll wait until we get out alive together, okay~"
After saying that, Su Li walked to the imperial study room.
There was no way, Qiu Qingmeng was about to go to court, and Qiu Qingmeng immediately returned to the imperial study room as soon as he went to court.
Su Li wanted to go back quickly and hold her in his arms to handle official duties.
"Su Li! I will definitely kill you!!!"
In The Saint of Su Li, Yi Meihan was so angry that she stamped her feet.
…
"Where has your husband gone?"
When Su Li just walked into the imperial study, Qiu Qingmeng had already arrived.
In Qiu Qingmeng's hand, she was holding a crystal clear pearl.
Zanghong was also in the imperial study.
"Well, I have nothing to do, so I went to take a walk." Su Li said perfunctorily.
He had already come back half an hour early, but he didn't expect Qiu Qingmeng to come back so quickly.
Su Li also knew that Qiu Qingmeng knew that he was lying.
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
Even if he knew about it, Qiu Qingmeng would not do anything to him.
how to say.
To sum it up in one sentence, the person who is loved has nothing to fear!
Su Li's guess was indeed correct.
Qiu Qingmeng's plan is about to be realized, and he can't take care of so many things for the time being.
If your husband is looking for that foxy girl, then go and look for him. Anyway, he will never be found again.
"Husband, Zanghong is back.
I feel anxious to see your husband going to the Netherworld. Otherwise, my husband will leave tomorrow."
"Eh?"
Su Li looked at Qiu Qingmeng in disbelief.
"Qingmeng, is it really possible?"
"There's nothing wrong with it."
Qiu Qingmeng bent her eyes and smiled, stood up and walked to Su Li's side, gently holding Su Li's little hand, her eyes as charming as silk.
"I said it.
I am not that kind of woman who doesn’t understand the charm.
As long as your husband wants to do something, I will fully support you.
Besides, my husband will leave early and come back early.
In two months' time, it will be my birthday.
I must see my husband on his birthday.
At that time, I will give my husband some surprises.
I have prepared a very nice gift for my husband."
After saying that, Qiu Qingmeng turned around and looked at Zang Hong seriously.
"Zanghong, the task of protecting my husband is left to you.
What if something happens to your husband?
Don’t come back even if you are in the Netherworld.”
"yes!"
Zanghong knelt down on one knee in front of Qiu Qingmeng, looking very loyal.
But Su Li already doesn't understand!
Qiu Qingmeng seemed to be driving himself to the netherworld.
Is it possible that there is Qiu Qingmeng's plan in the Netherworld?
"Don't worry, Qingmeng, I will definitely come back as soon as possible.
Then let’s see what surprise Qingmeng brings.”
Su Li smiled and touched Qiu Qingmeng's head.
Now I no longer have any choice.
Let's take a step at a time.
But in Su Li's heart, he had never been so panicked.
I can’t understand Qiu Qingmeng.
It's as if everything he owns is in Qiu Qingmeng's hands.
Early on the next morning, Qiu Qingmeng sent Su Li to the entrance of the Netherworld.
The underworld leads to Hades.
In ancient times, the entrance to the Netherworld was also called the Gate of Hell!
It is a place where the merits and demerits of one's life are evaluated and reincarnation is carried out.
Watching Su Li enter the netherworld, Qiu Qingmeng withdrew his gaze until Su Li's figure completely disappeared.
"Your Majesty, Zhang Wei and Wang Cang have arrived."
A maid appeared from the darkness and knelt on one knee in front of Qiu Qingmeng.
"I understand. Let Wang Cang go directly to the alchemy room and wait for me. Let him prepare for the alchemy today!"
"yes."
The maid disappeared into the darkness again. Qiu Qingmeng did not go to the palace immediately, but came to a plain.
In this plain, there is only one tombstone.
Qiu Qingmeng slowly walked to the tombstone.
The tombstone is engraved with several blood-red typings.
[Qiu Qingmeng’s Husband—Su Xing’s Tomb].
"Husband, everything is ready.
Soon, I will be able to see my husband again."
Qiu Qingmeng knelt on her side in front of the tombstone, leaning her head against the tombstone and gently stroking the tombstone with her little hands.
After one stick of incense, Qiu Qingmeng reluctantly gave up tenderness.
"Husband, please lend me your husband's ashes temporarily."
Qiu Qingmeng stood up, reached out and grabbed it, and an urn broke out of the grave.
The king of clam pearls, husband's ashes, a touch of soul and various materials are all ready.
And Wang Cang is here too.
Finally, all you have to do is wait for your husband to enter the netherworld, the place of death, to refine the elixir.
Why did Qiu Qingmeng let Su Li go to the Netherworld?
That's because only in the Netherworld, there are memories that Su Li lost in his previous life.
And as long as the elixir is refined and then integrated into the soul, the soul can be used as a medium! Let your husband find the previous memories!
When your husband comes out of the netherworld, he will truly be your husband.
At the same time, Su Li and three others, who had already passed through the Netherworld Gate, came to a small road.
The path is very wide.
Ten meters wide.
It's so long that you can't see the end at a glance.
Next to this path is a dark forest.
There are all kinds of ghosts wandering around on the path.
Some ghosts are crying.
Some ghosts were wandering around.
There is also a little girl with empty eyes, looking for her own eyeballs.
Su Li felt that he had guessed correctly.
This road.
It should be the legendary Huangquan Road.
In mythology, after a person dies, the underworld's undercover agent "Black and White Impermanence" will come to capture the person's soul and report to the Palace of Hell.
It's a long way to go.
This section of the road is called Huangquan Road.
According to legend, there are many lonely ghosts on the Huangquan Road. They are all those who died unexpectedly before their life span was over.
They can neither go to heaven nor enter the earth, nor can they be reincarnated. They can only wander on the road to hell.
In the ancient times of this world, there were indeed black and white and impermanent existences, and they were very powerful ghost cultivators.
But after the ancient war, the avenue was broken, many laws were changed, and the underworld was destroyed.
Nowadays, I don’t even know what it has become.
"A monk can become a ghost cultivator after death, but after a mortal dies unnaturally, if the obsession is difficult to eliminate, he cannot turn into a ghost to seek revenge.
I can only keep wasting my time on the road to hell.
In other words, they are actually waiting for someone."
Looking at these souls, Zanghong sighed with appreciation and said.
"Waiting for someone?"
Yi Meihan asked curiously.
From the moment she stepped into the Netherworld, Yi Meihan's little hands were clutching the corners of Su Li's clothes and never let go.
Su Li was speechless.
No matter how you say it, you are still a Jade Purity monk, but you are still afraid of a hammer ghost?
"Yes, just waiting for someone."
Zanghong watched the ghosts coming and going on the road.
"They are waiting for their enemies to die! To embark on this road to hell!
Then tear each other into pieces here!
Afterwards, after their heart knot is resolved, they will leave Huangquan Road."
"What if I can't wait?" Yi Meihan continued to ask.
"If they can't wait, they will keep waiting. Unless they give up and leave on their own, otherwise, they will lose their minds.
After all, even if you turn into a ghost, the soul's duration is limited."
"."
After listening to Zanghong's words, Yi Meihan lowered her head slightly.
Although she is still afraid of these ghosts on the road to hell.
But Yi Meihan felt that they were so pitiful.
The three of them huddled to the ground, and after a few stops and half a stick of incense, they left Huangquan Road.
After Huangquan Road, there is a river.
This river is very wide, and on the opposite side of the river, there are flowers on the other side of the river in full bloom.
This side of the river is called this bank, and naturally, the other side of the river is called the other bank.
"You three, do you want to punt?"
An old man held a bamboo raft and slowly drove towards Su Li and the others.
The small boat held by the old man slowly stopped in front of Su Li and the others.
The old man looked extremely thin, pale, and even a bit scary.
The kind that leaves a shadow of childhood upon a child.
The kind that gives people nightmares just by looking at it.
"Sit, why don't you sit."
Su Li jumped on the boat, and Yi Meihan and Zang Hong naturally jumped in too.
"You three, take your seats."
The old man smiled with wrinkles on his face and paddled the boat to the other side of the river.
The further you swim to the other side, the brighter the river becomes.
It was red like blood and very oozing.
Yi Meihan came to Netherworld for the first time. Looking at the river of blood, her face turned pale and she was frightened.
Zanghong is okay, after all, Zanghong is a pure ghost cultivator.
But Zanghong looked at the river very curiously.
It's not that Zanghong has never been to Netherworld, but Zanghong just wandered around the wasteland behind the entrance to Netherworld.
The farthest is to Huangquan Road.
This is not because Zanghong has any restrictions, but simply because Zanghong doesn't like Netherworld very much.
So he really hasn't walked into such a deep place.
When we reached the center of the river, the water was as thick as blood.
Yi Meihan, who grabbed the corner of Su Li's clothes, looked curiously into the river.
In the blood-like river water, Yi Meihan saw several ghosts. They stared at her and stretched out a pair of bloody hands.
Yi Meihan was so frightened that she shivered all over. She immediately retracted her little head and hugged Su Li's arm tightly.
Feeling the marshmallow-like softness, Su Li didn't know who was taking advantage of whom.
"Old man, what kind of river is this?"
Su Li asked with a smile. It looked like he was traveling, and there was no sense of crisis in this strange place.
"Oh~ this is called Wangchuan River.
The mythical Wangchuan River, also known as Naihe, is located between Huangquan Road and Hell, with the Wangchuan River as the dividing line.
Our Wangchuan River, the water of the Wangchuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated.
This is because those ghosts who refused to drink the Meng Po Soup and jumped into the Wangchuan River in order to see their loved ones again in this life.
They can only reincarnate after thousands of years.
During these thousands of years, you will see the person you love most in this life walking across the Naihe Bridge over and over again.
But you can see him, but he can't see you. There is nothing more tragic than this."
"It's so miserable."
Listening to the old man's description, although Yi Meihan was still very scared, when the girl looked at them again, she felt that they were so pitiful.
"There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word love is the most hurtful."
Su Li also looked at the river thoughtfully.
"Only the word "love" hurts the most."
The old man muttered this sentence repeatedly and looked at Su Li with a smile.
"It seems that the young master is also a sweetheart."
"so far so good."
Su Li bowed his hand.
"Okay, three of you, I can only send the old man here."
Under a bridge, the boat slowly stopped.
"Thank you very much, old man."
Su Li dropped a high-grade spiritual stone.
"No, no, no, young master, you are my uncle.
You guys walk slowly, walk slowly."
Holding the high-quality spiritual stone, the old man's old face blossomed with joy.
"No matter what, no matter what, no matter how much I feel.
Eight ounces of soul, half a pound of love."
The old man hummed an unknown "folk song" and swayed quietly.
"let's go."
Su Li raised his head and looked at the high bridge.
This is the Naihe Bridge.
I don’t know if Po Meng is still here.
You have to ask some things yourself.
[Various descriptions and architecture of the underworld are based on classical legends.
However, Xianyu will make slight changes and may also add some attractions.
So if there are any discrepancies, please bear with me.】
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