chasing god

According to the ghost book, there is no blood pool in the underworld. Yaojia Ghost Palace specially opened a blood pool to resist demons from entering the [-]th hell, and lured resentful ghosts into the blood pool. .

The Blood Pond Wraith has no eyes, so it can only smell the smell of blood. It will stick to the wound and suck blood, and will not leave until the person turns into a mummy.

Bright red staggered in front of her eyes, phantoms flew across, Yu Feiying looked around lightly, a hint of clarity appeared in the bottom of her eyes.Behind the ghost gate, the black mist filled the air, and the evil phoenix swept across the sea of ​​flowers on the other side of Huangquan Road, and the petals fluttered in layers.

The world is quiet and eerie.

Wraiths circled around, waiting for an opportunity to devour her.

She said why the underworld is so easy to talk about today. It turns out that it is waiting for her here, on the long bridge of hundreds of miles? She is the only one. It seems that the king of Hades has been resentful towards her for a long time, and the Nether Flower 80 years ago still remembers it.

Yu Feiying bent her eyes, and her slender eyelashes fell under her eyes. After a moment, she took a deep breath and raised her eyes faintly.

The fundus of the eyes was bright, dotted with stars, she slightly raised her head and said softly into the distance: "Yan Wang, you are really good at tricks. But, do you know that in these six realms, only one person can block the way of this deity, and the weakness of this deity is also Only her."

Proud as a jade flying shadow, she has struggled all the way, and she has endured a lot of hardships to reach her current high position. In order to protect the person she wants to protect, she must always be at the top and cannot fall. She will never allow herself to have anything but flowers. The second weakness besides Wudi.

Perhaps everyone thinks that the wound on her body is her biggest weakness, but in her opinion, it is nothing at all.

Amidst the blood, Yu Feiying put away the Liyin sword, and a ball of flames appeared in the palm of her hand. When the fire was in full swing, it spread from the palm of her hand to her back, refining the wound and stopping the blood.The sizzle resounded through the underworld, attracting many onlookers, and Po Meng mingled among them, mouth shut in astonishment.

She actually made her own wounds?

How could she endure such pain?

His back was so burned that he couldn't feel it. Occasionally, there were bursts of tingling pain deep in the bone marrow. The smell of burning was strong, and the smell of blood dissipated. The resentful spirits lost their direction and moved away in all directions.Seeing that there were so many onlookers, Yu Feiying's eyes were red, and she silently clenched her hand hanging by her side as she pressed away in all directions.

"Ahhh!!"

"Woo! Ah—"

Painful roars came and went, and the little ghosts covered their heads and knelt down on the ground with grim faces, and the overwhelming divine power made them lift their heads.

Unable to hold his head, he could only hold his throat and struggle.

Kneeling in front of them, almost breaking their souls.

Yu Feiying turned a deaf ear to it, and immediately saw Granny Meng who was leaning on crutches and refused to bow down among the crowd.She slightly raised her eyebrows and raised her hand, and a person not far away flew in front of her.

Touching Po Meng's cold neck with her fingertips, she could even feel her beating pulse. With a little force on her fingertips, she saw that Po Meng's face was a little ugly as she wished.

Her eyes are clear and beautiful like an ignorant girl, but she does not relax her strength in the slightest. She lazily looks at the person in front of her and asks softly, "What about the impermanence of black and white?"

"Yan Wang summoned, go, go to the Hall of Yama..."

"Oh——" Yu Feiying nodded clearly, "Yan Wang has a high level of cultivation, I guess he must know that you are in danger by now?"

In the next second, an arrogant and cold voice spread throughout the underworld: "Yan Wang, if you don't hand over black and white impermanence today, this deity will destroy your underworld! Your [-]th hell will be demolished! Why don't you start from your Mengmeng?" Let's start!"

Po Meng was secretly frightened, but found that the originally flat bridge under her feet suddenly burst into flames, and the flames sped upward like poisonous snakes, almost burning towards her. Sensing the danger, the owl in her hand began to twist uncomfortably.

"Meow!"

The voice was sharp and deafening—

The fire continued to spread, Yu Feiying raised her eyebrows, and watched with interest the person in front of her who was terrified, struggling hard but to no avail? Fear enveloped her whole body, and the black robe trembled for a moment, unable to block her face anymore.

"Then the second one is your Huangquan Road?"

As soon as the words fell, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the flowers withered and decayed, and the road of fire that led to the gate of hell collapsed into debris and dilapidated.

"Next, your people?..."

Liyin transformed into Wanjian, split behind Yu Feiying, and the sword pointed directly at the ghosts lying on the ground, waiting for Wanjian to unleash.

At the very moment, two people were thrown out of nowhere and fell into the flames at Yu Feiying's feet, burnt to ashes.

One black and one white, exactly the person she was looking for.

"Lend it to you! Take it!"

Yu Feiying smiled lightly and closed her hands, all the scary scenes stopped, she leaned slightly, "That's good, let's go!"

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, got up silently from the ground, followed such a cold figure step by step, got off the bridge, walked up the already ruined Huangquan Road, looked at the appalling sea of ​​flowers along the road, and silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

Hades is probably going to be pissed off again this time.

The last time God Jueyu came, a ghost flower was lost in the underworld.

This time it was a good one, and it just collapsed on one side...

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The Chenxiang Pavilion is extremely beautifully built, a little carving on the door pavilion, and a beam of the roof are unexpectedly beautiful.

However, the people present were not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of this carving. Now that the Chenxiang Pavilion has been open for half an hour, if Yu Feiying has not come back, how should they get back the soul of Wudi Yaohuang?

The Dragon King was a little anxious, he walked up and down breathing heavily, but Xu Huayi stood aside with his clothes lightly put on, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Huayi, are you calling His Highness the God Venerable?"

Xu Huayi bowed and bowed: "Called, Your Highness said she has something important to do? I'm busy, why don't we start first!"

"The deity hasn't arrived yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

……

The smile on the corner of Xu Huayi's mouth froze, and it returned to normal when Yu Feiying raised his foot and approached: "Your Highness, you are here!"

"Well, Dragon King, can this deity let black and white impermanence lead the way for you?"

"Of course, Your Highness, please—"

Naturally, the Dragon King would not refuse, and immediately stepped aside. In the eyes of everyone, two people, one tall and one thin, slowly appeared, with mourning sticks in their hands?

The black and short one is Fan Wujiu, and the tall and thin one is Xie Bi'an. The relationship between the two is very good.

After entering the ghost world, Yan Wang was moved by their brotherhood, and specially sealed them as black and white impermanence.The two always hang out in pairs, which makes the Six Realms know that the two of them are well-known good friends in the Six Realms.

Seeing the impermanence of black and white, Xu Huayi's complexion became even worse, and even her eyes were sharp. Her eyes glanced at the brown marks on Yu Feiying's skirt, and her eyes suddenly dimmed a little.

There is a faint fragrance in the nose, which is insignificant but unexpectedly attractive.

There is a book that said, Mengpo Tanggu in the ghost world has been cooking soup for thousands of years in the low and dilapidated Mengpo village.

It seems that someone told her about Chen Xiangting's past??

Otherwise, why would she suddenly find Black and White Wuchang to come here? The Ghost Realm and Xihai have been associated for a long time, but now they let Black and White Wuchang enter the West Sea. If they detect those souls who died in vain, it may be...

Thinking of this, she raised her feet and walked towards Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu. The two were ready to enter the Chenxiang Pavilion, but they were suddenly stopped by someone, and she was a little surprised for a while.

"When you enter the Chenxiang Pavilion this time, you must be careful, don't hurt the spirit of the Yaohuang Wudi."

It turned out that they were here to explain things. The two looked at each other and nodded immediately, "Our two brothers

People must protect the peace of Wudi Yaohuang. "

The worry on Xu Huayi's face finally dissipated, she sighed heavily, and the corner of her mouth lightly hooked: "Hello over there, please..."

The two lifted their feet and floated in, but they could no longer see their figures.

Xu Huayi's brocade clothes dragged the floor, and the gold threads on his sleeves were gleaming, shining brightly under the light of the glazed beads.Her face is dignified and dignified, and her gentle eyes contain the kindness that tolerates all the evils in the world. In front of her, it seems that all living beings are pitiable, and all living beings in the world can be saved.

At this moment, she is eagerly waiting for the demon emperor's soul to come out intact, her eyes are full of worry?

When others pass by her, they always sigh in their hearts.

The eldest princess is really compassionate!

No one knew that her hands folded in the sleeves were as cold as if they had come from hell, and they were trembling slightly at this moment. The sharp nails were embedded in the skin, and the palm? It was already bloody.

After a while, she raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, and said tentatively in a low voice, "Why don't you stay in Xihai for a few days after taking your soul?"

"No, the deity will go back immediately, Ah Wu is waiting for me..."

Xu Huayi's eyelashes fluttered, he gently hooked his lips, and the Zhu Cui hairpin on his head jingled: "That's why, then Huayi won't force His Highness to stay."

There were many people in front of the Chenxiang Pavilion, Yue'er supported Su Niang and stood under the wall not far away for a long time, seeing her wife staring straight at the noble and quiet figure, she softly suggested.

"Ma'am, you've been looking at it for so long, why don't you just go and see it, if the eldest princess sees that you look so good today and can get out of bed and walk such a distance, she will be very happy."

Su Niang's eyelashes trembled, and she swallowed lightly.

Will she be happy?

Maybe!

After the joy, there will be more killings...

"No, I'll just stay here and watch for a while. She and her benefactor had a great conversation. I went over rashly, fearing that I would disturb them."

Yue'er held Su Niang's hand and joked with a smile, "The eldest princess loves you madam so much, how can you say I'm bothering you? Also? There is the God of Jade, who is said to have a body made of jade and bones made of ice in the six worlds." , but I see that she cares about you, madam."

Su Niang slightly curled her lips, Yue'er always felt a little desolate looking at that smile, she rubbed her eyes suspiciously, and when Su Niang raised her eyes again, Su Niang had returned to her usual indifferent appearance.

"The benefactor is kind at heart. It's just that he has suffered too much in the past hundred years and has become a little unfriendly. In fact, his essence is still good. Otherwise, how could he save me at the beginning? Yue'er, I'm tired, help me go back Bar."

Su Niang's silent gaze stayed on Yu Feiying's body for a long time, and she refused to move away.This glance, as if looking into her suffering heart through thousands of years, peering through her dusty and corrupt body, bloomed a hopeless and hopeless flower.

That flower is just like her, wandering in the world, with nowhere to hide.

Benefactor, this is probably the last time Su Niang sees you in this life...