Xianzun, your magic weapon has escaped again

Mu Chongzi stretched out his hand, and the golden flame in front of him slowly fluttered to his palm, very obedient and obedient.

It's like a relative who silently guards by his side.

Mu Chongzi paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled with relief.

As long as this flame is there, Master and his mother, father and mother will always be by his side.

He looked at Bai Xingyuan, patted her comfortingly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will never leave, we will never be separated again."

Bai Xingyuan's lonely face froze slightly, and a soft warmth gradually appeared in his eyes.

He nodded and replied solemnly: "Yes."

At this time, there was a sound of wind in the sky, and a loud voice fell. The two turned their heads and saw that it was Zhuochuan with bright lights on their heads.

His dragon eyes as big as copper bells quietly looked at the two people on the ground, and said calmly: "Now that the memory has been restored, and the Jinglun Brahma Fire has been obtained, you should go."

Mu Chongzi looked up at him, and asked suddenly: "Why do you help us so much?"

Ordinary souls certainly can't stay in Huangquan for that long, but his master, teacher, mother, father and mother have been reincarnated for more than 900 years, and how could the blood emperor know so well that the pure chakra Brahma fire can purify the evil spirit of samsara?How would they know how to get Zihuo?

Being in the same realm, how could he tolerate the blood emperor entering his territory and have lived in peace for more than 900 years?

Zhuochuan didn't evade, and said flatly: "Your grandfather is my master."

Mu Chongzi was startled.

Zhuo Chuan said: "I am the guardian beast of the god clan, and also your grandfather's contracted mount. Back then, the gods and demons fought against each other and exterminated the clan at the same time. The master was seriously injured at that time. In order not to implicate me, he gave up his remaining lifespan and canceled the contract by himself. I saved my life, and I swore from then on that this kindness will be repaid, I am the ruler of the underworld, and I cannot interfere with the yang world, but if you come to the underworld, I can at least take care of you."

Mu Chongzi paused for a moment, then asked: "The Yellow Spring has its laws. If you keep the souls and prevent them from reincarnating, it may disturb the order. Are you sure it will be fine?"

Zhuochuan raised his chin and said proudly: "I am the master of the underworld, so I can control some of the rules for my own use. It is not a problem for mere souls."

Mu Zhongzi let out a sigh of relief, "That's good."

He thought for a while, and then asked: "The soul of the Red Devil should have been knocked apart by Hong Hong back then, why did it reappear in the world and become Yanhuai Prefecture?"

Zhuochuan's orange-yellow pupils lowered down, and he was silent, a trace of sadness appeared on the cold dragon's face.

He said: "Because he is not a soul at all, he won't fly away, and Huang Quan won't accept him."

Mu Zhongzi looked at him slightly surprised.

Zhuochuan said: "He was born because of Jiang Hanyue's curse. He was born to make you hate him and your junior brother hate him. His consciousness carried these two things when he was born. He was born because of this. , was born with a mission that had to be fulfilled. Human beings are born to be good, and good and evil can be freely chosen. He was born to be evil, and his life was doomed from the moment he was born. He thought he was an upright villain, but in fact he was not even considered a human being, just a consciousness derived from a curse, which could not dissipate, could not be reincarnated, and even his own existence was false."

Mu Chongzi was stunned.

Zhuo Chuan said: "He doesn't even have three souls and seven souls. It's just a consciousness born of a curse combined with other people's memories. It can't be scattered. It will re-form no matter how many times it is scattered. The only way to get rid of it is to voluntarily dissipate."

The author has something to say: I have been away for more than ten days, and I finally came home today. I should be able to update normally starting tomorrow. I came back today in the early hours of the morning. I am so tired and sleepy. I wrote a little and went to sleep. I will continue tomorrow. The cold is still not healed Ow!