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These words were like a shot in the arm.

Shen Nanyi murmured, as if talking to himself, but also as if responding to him:

"Yes, I believe he will come back."

"Remember, this is your calamity, and also his karma. From now on, the cause and effect between you and him are over, and there is no connection between you and him anymore."

"Who are you?" Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou asked in unison.

"Me?" He shook his head slightly and chuckled:

"Sometimes I am an ignorant fairy child; sometimes I am a dissolute Huang Youxianjun; and now I am just a passerby going to the sea. Oh, yes, sometimes I may also be a malicious old widow."

"You...you are the blind...Tian Dao..."

Shen Nanyi widened his eyes, pointed at him in horror, and almost bit off his tongue.

The man in white just looked at her and Mu Qizhou with a smile, and said:

"Everything that happened in the past is like yesterday's death; everything that will happen in the future is like today's birth. From now on, the Three Realms will once again return to peace. Lord Taishan and Goddess Xishan, do not forget your mission."

"And you..." He looked at Wuliang who was bound by chains:

"As an ancient god, you abuse your power to endanger the three realms. I will never tolerate you. Your obsession is too deep and you have already been possessed by the devil. For the time being, I will allow you to meet Zhu Jiu. Just regard it as the mercy of heaven."

"Zhu Jiu? Are you talking about Jiuer? Jiuer is still alive?!" Wuliang widened his eyes.

Tears welled up in his only remaining eye, and he gradually became excited and crazy.

He struggled, making the chains rattle, and yelled with all his might, "Where is she!"

Mu Qizhou and Shen Nanyi held hands tightly, and were also very confused.

The Saint of the Ghost World is still alive?

Didn't she commit suicide by cutting her own throat?

"Oh, right, recruit!" Shen Nanyi thought of the fishbone boat in the sea barrier.

Fortunately, Mu Qizhou had set up a barrier in advance, otherwise Zhao Xu would have been burned to ashes by the sun.

This child is really brave. He is not afraid at all. He even sticks his head out of the boat and waves to them.

She opened the mustard bag and took in the boat and the people.

*

Tiandao hooked his finger lightly, and Wuliang was taken away by him.

He said nothing, but walked calmly towards the Fusang sacred tree and waved his sleeves gently.

Shen Nanyi only saw a vast expanse of white before his eyes, and in an instant, they fell into Jiuyou.

She was secretly amazed in her heart. This was the function of the Fusang sacred tree that could connect the three realms. It was teleportation!

The bronze gate still stood grimly, and the surroundings were as chaotic and misty as before.

Wuliang, who was tied up tightly with iron chains, looked around like a trapped animal: "Where is it? Jiuer, Jiuer!"

Tian Daozi sighed softly, and the sigh was like a buzzing bell striking his heart:

"Wulian, if you have anything to say, just ask Zhu Jiu in person."

"Where is she?" Wuliang looked around and returned his sight to the bronze gate again: "Could it be that she is inside the gate?"

"The Gate of Nine Netherworlds was built by Zhu Jiu herself, but it is not easy to open this door. Do you still remember what she said to you when she committed suicide by cutting her own neck that day?" Tiandao looked at him calmly.

Wuliang opened one tearful eye and fell into memories.

His cheeks were so thin and fleshless that they looked even more sunken, like an old man on his deathbed, recalling his miserable life in sorrow.

He looked lonely and muttered to himself:

"Bronze is my mirror, and I swear to accompany you in the underworld;

My blood flows in the River of Oblivion; my soul returns to the Netherworld.

Once you enter this door, your soul will die and disappear;

Everything in the past is just a dream."

"Yes." Tiandao waved to Mu Qizhou and Shen Nanyi:

"Because of you, she no longer believes in true love in the world. On that day, she used blood as a curse to erect this bronze gate. There are only two people in the world who can enter the Nine Nether Gate. One is the Lord of the Netherworld recognized by the Saint of the Ghost Realm; the other is the Goddess of Xishan who possesses the power of the phoenix. To summon Zhu Jiu, the blood of these two people at the time of their deepest and most intense love is needed."

Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou looked at each other in disbelief.

Immediately, an overwhelming sense of sadness welled up in my heart.

She gently touched the concave and convex patterns on the bronze door, and her heart felt like it was being pulled by a thread, it hurt:

"How desperate must she be to think that two people in this world who have nothing in common could fall in love, and that their love would be so deep and unforgettable that she would be summoned again."

Everyone knows that the Lord of the Underworld cannot cross the Forgotten River; and the Goddess of Xishan who possesses the power of the phoenix has never existed before, until more than two thousand years after the death of the Saint of the Ghost Realm, when the daughter of Emperor Fuxi was reincarnated.

How could two people like this have the chance to meet, know each other, fall in love and even be unforgettable?

It can be seen that she was desperate, which is why she made such a blood oath when she committed suicide by cutting her own throat.

Mu Qizhou sighed along with her.

But he seemed to have some feelings, looking at Shen Nanyi, his starry eyes brightened again:

"Perhaps we all misunderstood her. Although she was disappointed with infinite love, she was not necessarily disappointed with the world. She even hoped that there would be such a day. This was the hope she left for herself. And the result was that you and I met and fell in love with each other deeply."

The man in white was silent for a long time before he spoke:

"It's rare that you have such wisdom, and it's no wonder that she recognized you as the Lord of the Netherworld. It is precisely because of this that Zhu Jiu's blood oath is the cause of your relationship."

"So that's how it is." Shen Nanyi burst into tears excitedly.

That intangible and invisible ray of hope in the dark really blossomed.

She pulled Mu Qizhou along, knelt respectfully on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Zhu Jiu, the Saintess of the Ghost Realm.

Wuliang, who was bound by chains, could no longer hold back his excitement and shouted at them rudely:

"Hurry up and let Jiuer come out. I want to explain to her, she misunderstood me! I want to see her!"

Mu Qizhou looked at him deeply. At this moment, Wuliang was almost stubborn, and he was unwilling to argue with him.

He took out a dagger, cut the ring finger of his left hand first, and dripped blood on the bronze door; Shen Nanyi followed.

The ring finger is also known as the heart finger, which is connected to the heart; therefore, the heart blood does not necessarily need to be removed, the blood from the fingertip of the left ring finger can be used.

When the blood of the two people merged together, the bronze door began to tremble.

Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhuo held hands tightly, remembering that the last time this bronze door was opened, the Tiangang Seal was used.

It was because the Tiangang Seal was stained with the blood of the two of them that it opened the door.

Everything is beyond our expectations, and everything is at the mercy of fate. It really makes one have to admire it.

Heaven has its ways.

Shen Nanyiyi and Mu Qizhou turned their eyes to the cold man in white behind them.

His expression remained the same, his black eyes were as calm as the deep ocean, without any sadness or joy.

*

The gate to the Netherworld suddenly opened, dark and deep, like a black hole.

In the misty smoke, two red lights came from far away, and the sound shook the nine heavens.

"The God of the Nine Netherworlds...is Zhu Jiu." Wuliang was shocked. She is not dead?

Shen Nanyi had already guessed it from what Meng Chun had said to her and some clues, so she was not particularly surprised.

She looked up at Mu Qizhou with a calm expression, as if she had already known it.

He met Shen Nanyi's gaze and smiled: "Have you forgotten? I've been to the Netherworld, so I naturally know."

Shen Nanyi suddenly realized.

At this moment, a woman quietly walked out from behind them and knelt down towards the bronze gate:

"Chun'er greets the master."