There are five roads to hell, the first one is to walk through the fire of hell, and this is just the beginning.

Zou Yu's soul needs to be tempered by the strong ghost energy of hell, and the second road to hell needs to be whipped. No one can help him bear this, because he has to go through all this if he wants to be reborn.

Shen Hanyang's eyes were full of distress, seeing the thick chains hitting Zou Yu's thin soul, he wished to go and bear it with him.

But as soon as he approached, a barrier cut him off, and at the same time, the whipping on Zou Yu became heavier.

Zou Yu gritted his teeth. Every time the whip came down, his soul would be scattered, reunited, scattered again, and so on, until he finished this road.

"I am fine."

He forced a smile, not daring to groan, for fear of worrying Shen Hanyang.

But how could Shen Hanyang not see his pretending to be calm.

But in order not to burden him psychologically, Shen Hanyang still tried his best to squeeze out a smile and comfort Zou Yu.

"I'll be right here for you, don't be afraid."

Zou Yu shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid."

When the whip came down, Zou Yu's transparent soul was scattered again, and then reassembled like a suction force. At the same time, his soul became more solid.

Shen Hanyang's hand was hanging by his side, holding it tightly.

He knew that this was a step that Zou Yu had to take, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still felt distressed.

But when Zou Yu subconsciously wanted to turn his gaze to him, he relaxed and smiled again.

He couldn't let Zou Yu see his worry and anxiety, so that Zou Yu would also be anxious.

Fortunately, this road can be passed as long as you carry it hard.

……

The third way has another name, it is called hell of evil spirits.

Just like its name, countless evil spirits devour and bite each other, and only one soul can walk through it at a time.

The evil ghost hell is formed by the gathering of ghost energy from the underworld, which is endless and innumerable.

Only Zou Yu can enter this road, otherwise, in the end, only one person can get out between Shen Hanyang and Zou Yu.

"Zou Yu..."

Shen Hanyang was very worried. He couldn't get in this road, which meant that he couldn't stay with Zou Yu on the remaining two roads.

He had already experienced the panic of Zou Yu disappearing before his eyes, and now that the two hadn't separated, he had already started to feel scared.

"Shen Hanyang, are you afraid?"

He wanted to say he was afraid.

But Zou Yu took the lead and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid if you're not afraid."

When the words reached his mouth, he turned a corner again. Seeing that Zou Yu already had a human form, he said compromisingly, "I'm not afraid."

Zou Yu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, holding his face in his hands.

"wait for me."

The cold kiss seemed to soothe Shen Hanyang's raised heart in an instant.

He couldn't help reaching out and hugging the person in front of him, wishing he could rub him into his flesh and blood.

How can I like it so much.

Like the heart began to ache.

If you like it, you can't wait to swallow the other party in your stomach.

He watched Zou Yu step into the endless darkness in front of him, until the person had disappeared, that kind of uncontrollable anxiety and hostility appeared on his face.

"Go to the exit and wait for him."

Bai Yu didn't know when she appeared by his side, her clothes fluttering and spotless.

"He'll walk over, won't he?"

Shen Hanyang's voice was so soft that there was no ups and downs, but it was extremely secretive.

"Will do."

That was Zou Yu, Zou Yu who was born from hell, Zou Yu who dared to fight greed alone.

"So, you will also let him go."

Shen Hanyang slowly turned his head to look at Bai Qi, his black eyes were as deep as a bottomless deep sea, as if suppressing a wave.

"Most definitely."

He replaced Bai Yi's answer.

No matter what, he would take Zou Yu away. It was impossible for him to let Zou Yu disappear before his eyes again.

Even if Zou Yu was to be imprisoned in another world with him forever.

Bai Yu looked at him, his eyes twinkling slightly, but he didn't say anything.

……

Stepping onto the familiar road again, Zou Yu walked into the real hell with a faint remnant soul.

How could he be afraid.

After all, he's already done it once.

It's just that he was worried that Shen Hanyang would be afraid.

Because the first two roads are just a drop in the bucket in hell.

From here, is the real road to killing.

"Delicious taste, cluck cluck..."

A low, hoarse voice wandered around.

Zou Yu took a deep breath, his eyes were even more blood red, he could see his flying red hair in his gradually solidified soul, and the red mist wrapped around him was like the most attractive food.

This is the place he is really familiar with.

A cold and sticky feeling climbed up against his calf, and he could even hear the sound of salivating.

The sound of "creaking and creaking" was all around.

Zou Yu's eyes turned cold, and he pressed his hands together.

The red mist scattered around quickly condensed like a gust of wind, and then separated again to form countless sharp knives.

With a "poof", a smear of blood lit up in front of him, and the scattered blood mist condensed into Zou Yu's body.

He moved forward all the way, beheading the evil spirits around him as he walked, and every time the bloody mist rose, he would absorb it.

This not only strengthens his soul, but also his hostility.

Zou Yu's eyes gradually became icy cold, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

But at this moment, a strong airflow swung down from the top of his head, he reacted quickly to avoid it, and looked up to see a huge ax landed on the place where he had just stood.

"There has been no fresh soul here for a long time."

A thick and evil voice sounded above his head. Zou Yu looked at the huge monster with four heads and eight heads in front of him, and countless twisted and struggling faces wailed in the opponent's body.

This is a puppet, the guardian of the evil ghost hell, the previous puppet has been swallowed by him, this is a puppet reborn from the evil ghost.

If he wants to get out of here, he must swallow it.

"How long have you been born?"

He stood tall and looked at each other quietly.

Different expressions appeared on the puppet's four heads, and it took a while before he replied: "Hundreds of years."

He pursed his thin lips slightly, drawing an arc.

"enough."

After finishing speaking, he turned into a shadow and rushed towards him at such a fast speed that it was hard to catch.

The puppet looked down and saw that the four heads were turning in different directions, and the face in the body made the sound of crying and laughing. The puppet picked up the big ax in his hand and chopped it down heavily on the side and rear.

Zou Yu stopped, and the sharp blade formed by the red mist cut the puppet's thick legs.

But soon, countless hands grew out of Puppet's legs and reached out to Zou Yu.

He sidled away, and something slippery and sticky slid across his face.

"Hee hee...it smells so good."

The charming female voice stuck out the tip of her scarlet tongue and licked her lips.

He brushed his cheek in disgust, and the red mist condensed into a huge sharp blade, cutting off this face with all kinds of amorous feelings.

"It's really incomprehensible."

"What a vicious ghost."

"Hey, that's the best way to eat."

Countless voices rang in his ears, making Zou Yu upset.

At this time, the puppet's ax had already found his position, and swung towards him as if piercing through the air.

He hurriedly retreated, but his arm was still cut with a mark.

The red mist overflowed from the wound almost instantly, and was greedily swallowed by those distorted faces.

"Delicious taste."

"Eat him, eat him!"

The face that tasted a little bit of sweetness began to roar, making the surrounding evil spirits uneasy and turbulent.

Zou Yu looked at the wound on his arm and snorted coldly.

"It's just getting started."

Like a gust of wind, he kicked on the puppet's thigh, stepped on the puppet's body, and rushed straight up.

The puppet realized what he was going to do, and the arms and face in his body began to show his head, trying to grab him.

He has gone through hell once, of course he knows where the puppet's weakness is.

Compared with his first birth, this time he embarked on this path with the determination to be reborn.

Because... There are still people waiting for him outside.

……

Shen Hanyang stood at the exit of Hell Road, staring at the endless darkness ahead without moving.

Bai Yi leaned lazily on a stone, occasionally raising her eyelids to look at the upright Wangfu Stone standing there.

"He will come out."

How could a person who has already walked through it be the second time.

Of course Shen Hanyang believed in Zou Yu's ability, but he was just worried, for no reason.

As long as he didn't see Zou Yu for a moment, his heart seemed to be clenched and unable to relax.

Bai Qi bent her legs and suddenly asked, "Why do you like him so much?"

He really couldn't understand Zou Yu and Shen Hanyang.

One or two are willing to rush to the front to die.

Shen Hanyang didn't even give Bai Yu a look, and said lightly: "If there are so many reasons, you won't love so deeply."

Bai Yu still didn't understand.

For him, Zou Yu is the only one who can take his heart, but that kind of emotion is very single and pure, it will worry, get angry, and feel distressed, but it is not as deep and complicated as Shen Hanyang's.

If one day Zou Yu really disappears, he will probably do everything to avenge him, and then continue his long life.

As for Shen Hanyang, he would probably die with Zou Yu.

He remembered how Shen Hanyang rushed in desperately when Zou Yu blew himself up with his soul.

A sigh escaped unconsciously from his mouth.

Shen Hanyang asked indifferently: "Why are you sighing?"

Bai Yu shook his head and said, "I still don't understand."

He gave a low snort.

"If you understand, I won't have a fair chance to live with you."

"why."

He didn't answer.

There is no answer to things like feelings.

After all, in everyone's eyes, what it represents is different.

Bai Yu was playing with the end of her hair, and she was not annoyed by Shen Hanyang's silence.

He thought, if love is like Shen Hanyang and Zou Yu, then it would be no good to understand it.

He didn't want to suffer from love.

"If I don't let you take Zou Yu away, what will you..."

A cloud of Yin Qi rubbed against the side of his face and carved into the stone beneath him.

"No ifs."

Listening to Shen Hanyang's tough tone, Bai Yi laughed out loud.

He flicked his long hair, and said frivolously, "You and Zou Yu, whoever gets on and off, usually do it several times a day, can your body take it? I've heard some native methods from the underworld, do you want me to teach you..."

Shen Hanyang frowned impatiently, and was even more disturbed by Bai Yi's noise.

……

There is no exact time in the underworld, and Shen Hanyang doesn't know how long he has been waiting, but the more he waits, the more anxious he becomes.

Bai Yi had already leaned on the rock and took a nap. He seemed not worried about Zou Yu at all, and he was willing to wait here because he had nothing to do.

Shen Hanyang clenched his palms tightly, his eyes fixed on the front, even after such a long time, he didn't even change his posture.

"Would you like to sit down for a while?"

Bai Yu spoke lazily from behind.

Shen Hanyang didn't even bother to give him a look.

"Well... it's about to come out soon."

Hearing Bai Yi's words, Shen Hanyang instantly straightened his waist and looked ahead without blinking.

As if to prove that Bai Yi didn't lie to him.

Not long after, an extremely strong coercion came from the front, and wisps of red mist slowly drifted out, carrying a pure and powerful ghost aura.

A familiar figure came in the darkness.

The second he appeared, Shen Hanyang could clearly see Zou Yu, who was hanging his head, quickly put a smile on his face, for fear that he would be worried.

There was a slight arc between his lips, and he murmured softly: "Fool."

The strong ghostly aura was still a little scattered, and Zou Yu looked a little embarrassed, but his body had indeed condensed.

Shen Hanyang strode over and hugged him into his arms.

He didn't know what Zou Yu had experienced on the road ahead, and he wouldn't ask, as long as he came out properly.

"Shen Hanyang."

This whispered call was mixed with countless complex emotions, but it was purely touching.

He couldn't help laughing, and hugged him even tighter.

"cough……"

There was a slight cough from behind.

Zou Yu looked away a little embarrassed, his long fiery red hair made his red ears dazzle a little.

Shen Hanyang's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand along Zou Yu's neck to caress his cheek.

"Come home with me."

Zou Yu knew that Shen Hanyang was referring to another world.

He glanced at Bai Er, smiled and said, "Okay."

Bai Yu looked at Zou Yu quietly, his eyes darkened where Shen Hanyang couldn't see.

Zou Yu knew what Bai Yi wanted to say.

Shen Hanyang was exiled to another world, but he was not guilty, but he was willing to be imprisoned and imprisoned in another world together.

Once you get in, you really can't get out.

……

Bai Qi respected all of Zou Yu's choices, but he still didn't understand just looking at the backs of the two of them.

"Reluctantly, no one will play with you in the future."

Hearing the sudden sound, Bai Yu paused slightly, and rubbed his forehead with some headaches.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"Come back and have a look."

Hearing the obviously awkward tone, Bai Yi sighed.

Well, the couple's love affair came again, and every time they got into a fight, they couldn't go anywhere else, and they would hide in the underworld, for fear that the person above couldn't find him.

Love, he really doesn't understand.

"Bai Qi, I came back this time because of you. Zou Yu's practice is over, and it's time for you next."

Bai Yi raised her hair and wrapped it around her fingertips, and raised her eyelids vaguely, obviously not paying much attention to it.

"understood."

Cultivation, what exactly is cultivation?

……

As soon as he entered the alien world, Shen Hanyang discovered that there was no crack in the alien world, and even the sea of ​​flowers was blooming just right.

Surrounded by a strange aura faintly.

Zou Yu understood instantly, and said, "It seems that the gentleman has been here."

"gentlemen?"

Shen Hanyang raised his eyebrows, he was the one who first broke through the alien world.

Could it be that I have a guilty conscience, so I want to come here to make up for the mistakes I let go back then.

Yin Su who is gnawing his hoof: Ha Chirp!

Zhao Qian: "Baby, what's the matter?"

Yin Su: "Maybe I just did something good, and someone is thanking me."

Shen Hanyang took Zou Yu back to the cabin where he lived without hindrance, the heavy gloom in his heart finally dissipated, and he really felt a little bit at home.

He looked at the ring on his hand, and suddenly looked back at Zou Yu.

"What's wrong."

Zou Yu stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

He shook his head and took the other's hand.

"I just suddenly felt that life should be like this."

With you, with me, with our house.

Zou Yu was stunned for a moment, and his thin lips were pursed into a small smile.

At this moment, the ring on Shen Hanyang's hand separated into two again, and they were put on Zou Yu's ring finger through their overlapping hands.

At the same time, a tiny curse seal was locked on Zou Yu's hand.

Shen Hanyang lowered his head and spoke softly.

"The ring will never close."

Zou Yu's heart skipped a beat.

He grabbed Shen Hanyang tightly with his backhand and said, "No more."

The separated people have been reunited, and the ring is returned to its original owner, so it will never be reunited.

Shen Hanyang's floating heart finally came to fruition. He pulled Zou Yu and tightened the strength in his hand. Zou Yu followed him, and the two got closer and closer.

Just when the two lips touched, Shen Hanyang tilted his head and leaned weakly on Zou Yu's shoulder.

He clutched his neck and gasped in pain.

"Shen Hanyang, why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, the gloomy sky dropped two thick chains, piercing Shen Hanyang's lute bone, and hoisting him up.

"The majesty of the alien world cannot be violated."

A deep and deep voice sounded out of thin air, and as soon as the words fell, the barbed whip came down.

Zou Yu gritted his teeth and rushed forward, throwing him away with a whip.

The alien mark on Shen Hanyang's neck was flashing with blood.

As soon as the whip came down, a black mist was shaken out.

This is his soul.

"Zou Yu, don't come here!"

He stopped Zou Yu's figure who was about to rush over. This was the price he had to pay after forcibly leaving the other world, and he should bear it.

Zou Yu wanted to go over regardless, but his newly formed soul could not bear a whip.

Almost instantly, he was sent flying out.

The scattered evil spirits huddled aside, watching all this in fear.

From the sound of that voice, the coercion that could almost shake the soul was pressed down one after another.

The clothes on Shen Hanyang's upper body were already torn, and the welt marks on the bones were healed in an instant, and new marks were added in the next second.

The chain locked into his lute bone was so fastened to the lifeblood of his soul that he couldn't even raise a hand.

"Shen Hanyang!"

Zou Yu struggled to get up, and wanted to go over again, but his trouser leg was bitten.

He lowered his head, looked at Fu Gui'er, and put it in his palm with a soft heart.

"I'm fine, just a little sore."

Shen Hanyang squeezed out a smile, the patterns on his face became much darker, but it made his eyes look so affectionate.

He could feel that this was just punishment, and even every whip was tempering his body and enhancing his self-healing ability.

To be honest, Shen Hanyang felt a little benefit, but as he said, it was really just a pain.

Whether it was the chain buckled into the lute bone, or the whip that almost broke his soul.

Zou Yu pursed his thin lips tightly, and stared at Shen Hanyang with blood red eyes.

……

This punishment lasted for three full days, and the wound on his body could be completely healed almost within a second of the whip falling.

And his soul became more solid in it, including the greedy soul he swallowed before and the ghost energy remaining in his body also quickly merged.

He clenched his fist, feeling that his strength was gradually recovering.

This should be tempering him in the name of punishment.

Zou Yu stood there motionless, his eyes never leaving him.

He didn't want Zou Yu to worry, so he smiled.

"I'm really fine."

Zou Yu took a tentative step forward, and a whip immediately hit him in warning.

Shen Hanyang looked at him nervously.

Zou Yu sighed in compromise.

"I'm not going."

He's here, watch over him.

Another three days later, the whip disappeared, but Shen Hanyang was still suspended in mid-air.

The long tossing made him a little sluggish, but in order not to worry Zou Yu, he still supported himself and never even lowered his head.

Zou Yu looked at him, his eyelashes twitched slightly, turned around suddenly, and said somewhat unfluently: "Fu... Fugui is hungry, I will send him back."

Zou Yu, who had been standing for six days, suddenly left with a lame excuse.

Shen Hanyang looked at the back of Zou Yu leaving, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

He finally stopped pushing himself, lowered his head, and bent his spine.

Zou Yu walked slowly step by step, but did not look back.

They know each other so well.

No matter when, the first person they consider is always the other person.

Pushing open the door of the cabin, Zou Yu remained still, his heart was still on Shen Hanyang, saying that he wanted to come back was just an excuse.

Fugui'er in the palm suddenly bit his finger.

He put it down with some doubts, and saw Fugui'er flopping into the yard with a few legs, and then climbed up the tree.

Seeing Fugui'er's clumsy and hardworking appearance, he was amused and smiled.

Zou Yu walked over and poked Fuguier's tortoise shell.

"This is what Shen Hanyang taught you."

He really couldn't think of anyone other than Shen Hanyang who could do the thing of letting the tortoise climb the tree.

Fu Guier slid down from the tree trunk and touched Zou Yu's fingers with his head. He looked pitiful and aggrieved, and he didn't seem to be domineering and spitting at Shen Hanyang every day.

Zou Yu smiled and patted its little green head, and said, "I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Fugui'er immediately raised his head, and instantly became righteous.

Zou Yu was so happy that he laughed out loud. After being teased by Fu Gui'er, the heaviness in his heart was relieved a lot.

He looked at the simple and plain wooden house, thought for a while, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Come and show me a little about our home."

With his head held high, Fu Guier led the way aggressively.

Zou Yu smiled and followed behind.

For many years to come, he will stay here with Shen Hanyang until his sins are washed away.

Zou Yu here has no wealth, no power, but no exhausting responsibilities.

Here, he is just Zou Yu, Shen Hanyang's Zou Yu.

Golden dots suddenly fell from the sky, and Zou Yu stretched out his hand.

This is the "Han Yang Foundation" working, and someone is sincerely thanking the sponsors behind him.

He pursed his lips and smiled, that's great.

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