Douluo's Night

♂nbsp; Two days later, Ye Shi saw seven disciples from the East Hall in the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Each of them looked a little embarrassed. Although they stood upright, they were very tired from the long journey, so the night immediately dispersed and let them rest.

Qing Huan and Jiang Jiuchen immediately returned to the guest room after hearing the disbandment and fell asleep one by one. They were too tired.

Then Ye Shi introduced Elder Fang Ming to Ning Fengzhi. The old man obviously did not expect that he would be able to meet the leader of the three Sects one day. He was immediately frightened and even spoke a little tremblingly.

After the eight people in the east hall checked in, Ye Shi returned to his temporary residence and began to practice.

Ever since the kiss that day, Ning Rongrong had been hiding from Ye Xie. Although her hiding method was clumsy, Ye Xie couldn't bear to expose it, so she let her go for this period of time.

This is the underworld.

The popular name is the underworld, or hell, and it can also be called purgatory.

The black voice in the night walked onto the shore with blood, and even the land was so black.

There is no sun, no moon, no stars in the sky, just the endless dark sky.

"Is this the power I once had and could enter heaven? For me now, it's still a little too early."

Ye Xie felt the weight of his body and understood that if he wanted to enter here, the requirements for his own strength would be extremely high. He must at least become above the Titled Douluo before he can come here.

Then take over everything.

The underworld was empty, at least in the darkness of the night, there were no ghosts or souls.

Night walked forward. At this time, he appeared in simple black clothes, and the scenery on both sides was constantly changing.

On both sides of the road, crimson flowers grew in the dark land. From a distance, they looked like a carpet paved with blood, like a burning source of fire.

Not long after walking, the night came to a river. The water of this river was blood yellow, and there was an earthy fragrance.

Beside this river, there is a big stone. The words on the stone are as red as blood, and there are four words engraved on it, "Go to the other side early."

And that stone was densely covered with one word. . . night.

On the river, there is a bridge.

This bridge is called Naihe Bridge.

The night took a step forward and walked onto the Naihe Bridge. Looking from a distance, I saw a blood-yellow Wangchuan River. From a distance, I could never see the end.

At the end of Naihe Bridge is a pavilion.

Or Wangxiang Terrace.

"Would you like a bowl of Meng Po soup?"

Next to the gazebo, stood an old-looking woman. She wore a bamboo hat on her head and black linen. Although she was old, she looked very clean.

In her hand, she held a bowl of Meng Po soup.

"Long time no see, Meng Yi."

Ye Xi leaned on the guardrail of Naihe Bridge and said softly.

Po Meng raised her head slightly, glanced at the night, and then sighed, "This must be the third time."

"Yeah." Ye Xie shook her head and said, "You don't look good like this."

After that, he snapped his fingers, and the old old Po Meng disappeared in an instant, and a young girl appeared in the place.

Her face is like white porcelain, her dark hair hangs straight down to her waist, her black eyes are blinking, her feet are bare, and she wears a very thin black dress, revealing her white shoulders. .

"Ye, stop taking revenge."

The black-haired girl sat on the ground and persuaded softly.

"Are you willing?" Ye Xie asked.

"Looking at them, the clan members are dying one by one in front of my eyes, I can't even close my eyes to death." Ye Xi's tone was empty, "I will not stop taking revenge."

"But every time you die..."

"I know, no need to say anything." Ye Xi squatted down and gently stroked Meng Yi's long black hair, "I won't die."

"You say that every time."

Meng Yi leaned against Ye Se, took a long breath, and looked at the extremely dark night sky.

"There are no stars here."

"I'm really sorry, this is hell."

"puff."

Meng Yi laughed and lightly hammered Ye Se's shoulder, "Ye, in this world, is there a girl who likes you?"

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?"

"Because, I can feel it." Meng Yi smiled softly, "You are like this in every life. You have stolen the hearts of many girls. Every time you are at Wangxiangtai, they hope to see you in the next life. You."

The night was speechless.

"Do you know why the water of Wangchuan River is so fragrant?"

menu Tang, then you have to jump into the Wangchuan River, suffer all kinds of torture, and wait for thousands of years before you can be reincarnated."

"It will be a thousand years after they are reincarnated. Do you still remember them?"

Ye Zi gritted her teeth and said mockingly: "People like me are not worthy of them."

"Why do you talk about yourself like that again?" Meng Yi said very unhappy, and then sighed, "At least... I am very lucky, I can still see you, they... can no longer see you."

"This life is different." Ye Xie gently held Meng Yi's weak, boneless, cold hands, "What I cultivate in this life is... Tao Heart, that is to say, the seven emotions and six desires of the world of mortals are what I must cultivate. So in this life, I will not let them down."

"That's good."

Meng Yi smiled, with two cute dimples appearing on his face.

"After I defeat that damned Heavenly Dao, I will definitely resurrect you." Ye Ye's red eyes flashed and he said forcefully, "As the two of us are the only remaining clan in the world, I will not let you live half-dead like this. here."

"Who wants you to be resurrected? Really." The girl's pretty fair face blushed slightly and she said coquettishly.

Yezi gently hugged the girl's delicate body, then let her go, and strode forward.

"I will wait for you here, Yama... Lord Pluto."

Mengyi said softly, with warmth in his heart. In the past, he would not have expressed his feelings like this. This life should be different from the previous two lives.

The night smiled slightly, and a black light rose behind it.

He saw the familiar palace in front of him, and the cold black throne standing in the center of the palace.

A touch of coldness appeared on the corner of Yezi's mouth, and he walked towards the throne.

He is not qualified to sit on it yet, he is only qualified to watch from a distance.

However, that position is always yours.