Emperor Zun's favorite, she has six big brother-in-laws

In order to make Xie Ke believe that what she said was true, Ye Jiu said: "I was whipped with thorns, and the scars were scarier than yours. When the whip fell and all the flesh on my body was pulled off, I didn't know what happened. It's so painful that I don't want to live.

Have you ever felt that way? When the flesh is being torn off, the sharp wounds, the burning pull, and the pain can penetrate all over your body. At that time, I thought, if someone can come and stab me, I will really thank him. . "

Xie Ke looked at her. Although she spoke a bit plainly, in her eyes, she could see her despair when recalling these things.

Hearing what she said, those scenes of whipping him resurfaced again, and the feeling of pain seemed to fall on him again.

"Is it because of this that you cry like this?"

"No, I am sad that I died of my injury this time. Will my family feel very sad for me? I can't help but feel sad when I think of being separated from them."

As he spoke, a flash of sadness flashed in Ye Jiu's eyes.

Xie Ke glanced at her and said, "I'll give you a month to heal these scars on my body. If you can't heal them, I will twist your neck off and sit down. You can get out now."

Ye Jiu was so happy that she cupped her hands and said, "I'll prepare it for you, little one. You can wash it slowly."

As soon as Ye Jiu turned around, Xie Ke hooked her collar on the back: "Who are you calling old?"

"I'm old, I'm old, you are young and beautiful, no, no, no, no, no, you are young and handsome, with a majestic appearance, loved by everyone, car by car, coffin..."

"What's the coffin?"

"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou..."

Xie Ke loosened Ye Jiu's collar, and Ye Jiu ran out as if he had been released from the crime.

Xie Ke curled his lips playfully, revealing a shallow smile.

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Upper bound

Next to Ye Jiu's ice bed, several brothers take turns guarding him every day.

Many people came to visit Ye Jiu in the past few days, including the brothers, sisters and sect master of Wumen, as well as Bai Jian and his mother, as well as Granny Hua and Feng You's brothers.

Now Feng You is sitting heartbrokenly beside Ye Jiu's ice bed. She wipes her tears from time to time: "Sister, you must wake up. I heard from King Feng that if your Feng Xin is not dead, there will be a chance." Can survive.”

Long Li took out a handkerchief and gave it to Feng You: "Sister Feng, I also believe that my sister can wake up. Don't be too sad."

Feng You cried even more sadly when he heard him comfort her like this, and Long Li didn't know what to do for a while.

He patted her on the back and said, "Emperor will definitely get his sister back, but I don't know what Emperor's situation is now."

Feng You wiped away her tears: "I hope Emperor Zun can find Sister Jiu soon and bring her back."

underworld. hell

As soon as Ying Yuan came down to the underworld, he noticed that his cultivation level was all blocked.

Heaven and hell have never interfered with each other. They are two independent spaces. Even if Ying Yuan is the Emperor of Heaven, he cannot interfere with everything in the underworld.

In the underworld, the king of hell still has the final say.

Now he can only find the King of Hell first and ask him to help find out where Ye Jiu is before he can take her back.

What he didn't expect was that he would arrive at Huangquan Road and not even know where the Palace of Hell was.

Of all the immortals in the upper world, very few have been to the underworld, and this was even the first time for Ying Yuan.

After Meng Po saw Ying Yuan, she saluted him in surprise: "Why did the Emperor come here?"

"Well, I want to find the King of Hell. I don't know why I came here right away. Where is the Palace of the King of Hell?"

"Everyone who wants to see the King of Hell must cross the Wangchuan River. After crossing Wangchuan, you can naturally see the Palace of the King of Hell."

Ying Yuan nodded to Po Meng to thank him and walked towards Nanai River Bridge.

Regardless of whether Ying Yuan is a ghost or not, as long as he wants to cross the Wangchuan River, he must either drink Meng Po soup or forcefully cross the river.

Ying Yuan looked at the bone bridge and stepped on it without hesitation.

"Don't you plan to take the boat, sir?" the old man asked Ying Yuan.

Ying Yuan looked at him: "What are the conditions?"

“Give what’s most important to you.”

"Then I don't know how to sit." Ying Yuan said, stepping onto the bone bridge.

Seeing how determined he was, the old man said nothing and returned to the boat.

The moment Ying Yuan stepped onto the Bone Bridge, he discovered that under the bridge was no longer the Wangchuan River, but an abyss.

The bone bridge looked shaky, but he walked forward without hesitation, probably because he had faith in his heart, which made him as firm and confident as ever.

The small bone bridge swayed gently up and down when walking, but Ying Yuan on the bridge could walk steadily for a while.

Suddenly, there was no longer an abyss under the bridge, but the Wangchuan River reappeared in front of us. The water was as red as blood, and there were many people splashing in the river. Their bodies were corroded by the water until they looked hideous, and some bones were exposed. He kept reaching out to Ying Yuan.

"help me....."

"I want to go up! Help me..."

With a "snap", Ying Yuan's foot was grabbed by a skeletal hand.

A strong force pulled him down. He didn't stop for a moment, and his body fell backward. The moment he fell backward, he pulled out the sword and chopped off the bone hand with two swishes, leaving his body a He did a backflip and regained his balance.

Fortunately, he is not a soul and still has objects on him, otherwise, it would be really troublesome.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky. In the strong wind, a huge iron rake appeared in the sky. The wide and wide iron rake was covered with sharp nails.

The white bone claws below were still stretching up, and the giant rake above was falling. It was a bit difficult for Ying Yuan to open the bow up and down.

Now that he has no profound strength, he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

And ahead, we haven't seen the end yet, and we don't know how far the river bank is. It's not a good decision to run across it quickly. After all, the bridge is not stable, and the iron rake is so huge that even if we run to the end, we still can't get out. outside its scope.

A layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he saw that the giant rake was about to fall on top of his head, but he had not yet thought of a better way to deal with it.

wrong!

As the Immortal Emperor of the upper realm, he has great power and is chosen by heaven. In this dirty place, dirty things should not be allowed to touch him!

Ying Yuan closed his eyes and waited for the result.

If he died now, he would definitely burn this hell to the ground in the future!

For a long while, there was no movement.

Ying Yuan opened his eyes again. At this time, he was standing by the door of a main hall.

The King of Hell smiled and came out to greet him: "How come the Immortal Emperor has time to come to my place? Please come in quickly."

Ying Yuan took a breath and said straight to the point: "I'm looking for someone."

"Then please Immortal Emperor come with me."

After entering the palace, the King of Hell was about to make a pot of tea for Ying Yuan in person. Ying Yuan interrupted him and said urgently: "The situation is urgent. Please help the King of Hell to check it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I wonder if the person Emperor Zun is looking for went down to the underworld like you, or is he dead?"