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Jiang Xiaohua walked around in the snow.

Then another lap.

Then make another lap.

He Duwu said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaohua sighed: "It's hard to choose."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Xiaohua looked at him, shook her head, and sighed, "You don't understand."

He Duwu twitched his brows: "I don't understand what? If you have something to say, don't play tricks."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohua coughed, looked left and right, then mysteriously approached He Duwu, and said in a low voice, "You know, the enemy of our lord is here."

"Enemy?" There was only a question from the room, and then Xiao Fangfang had appeared at the door, he was wearing a jet black Confucian shirt, a red belt bound his thin waist, his fingers were still hidden in the cuffs.Three months have passed, his white hair is still the same, but his complexion has improved a lot. If you look closely, his pupils are dark green, and under the moonlight, there is a strange color, which intersects with the mole at the corner of his left eye. Echoing, even more evil than before.

"Uh..." Jiang Xiaohua stopped.

Xiao Fang pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you going to tell it yourself, or are you going to let me force you to tell it? You know the methods I have in hand, and there are many ways for you to tell the truth."

His tone was frivolous, but no one dared not take his words seriously, Jiang Xiaohua quickly said, "I will say what I say."

"Say."

Jiang Xiaohua looked at He Duwu, and said with some anxiety: "Shen Hao is here, and he's been wandering around in the valley for more than half a month. I've seen him several times when I went out of the valley."

Xiao Fang raised his eyebrows and said for a while, "Oh."

"Just 'oh'?" Jiang Xiaohua was shocked.

Xiao Fang smiled and said, "Otherwise."

After saying this, he turned around and went back to the room.

Jiang Xiaohua and He Duwu looked at each other.

"Are you angry?"

"Maybe?"

The night was dark.

Among the mountains, Bai Xue was at a loss.

Shen Hao found a place to block the wind, threw animal skins in the snow, lit a charcoal fire, and lay down on it. The moon above his head was hazy and cool, which made him feel a little hazy.

He took out the map of the underworld drawn by Tang Ke from his bosom, but there was a big blank in the center.No one has ever been to the underworld, even people like Tang Ke don't know where the underworld is.

He has been walking in this mountain forest for a long time, and now it is late winter, seeing that the dry food bag is empty...

Shen Hao sighed.

He seemed a little disappointed and regretful in his heart, why did he come to find Xiao Fang?So what if you find it?Things have turned into this situation now...

The child Gu breathes slowly in the box in his arms.

Shen Hao hadn't even figured out why he didn't take the mother Gu out of his body, as if without this object, some kind of bond was really broken.

Suddenly, the sound of water was heard.

"Crack...crack..."

Shen Hao stood up and stood up, looking around, the distance was glowing with fluorescent lights, it was a small lake in the valley that was frozen all the year round.It's the middle of winter now, how can there be the sound of water?

Is it...

Thinking of this, he skimmed up the treetops and rushed all the way to the lake.

The sound of the water was getting louder and denser, only to hear "Papa, Papa." It was like the sound of paddling an oar.A sound like a sound.

At the same time, there was a faint sound of flute.

As soon as he reached the treetops by the lake and stood firm, Shen Hao saw a lone boat swimming slowly in the lake from the east of the lake under the moonlight. The sound of the earth crackling.There was a man on the boat, dressed in a deep red suit, flamboyantly exaggerated so that it was dazzling under the silver moonlight, holding a short flute, and slowly blowing a melodious tune.

Shen Hao was taken aback.

Then he couldn't help but felt a kind of inexplicable joy, and without waiting to think about it, he flew out, landed on the ice and called out: "Xiao Fang!"

The man's flute sound has stopped, looking back.

His face was cold and his eyes were like torches.

There is a lot of difference in age, but it is not Xiao Fang.

The man laughed loudly: "I was disturbed in the middle of the night, I don't know who the young master is?"

Shen Hao felt a little lost in his heart, but he still stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "I'm here, Shen Hao. Please ask senior Gao's surname."

"Country man, don't mention it." The man replied, holding his oars and wanting to leave.

Shen Hao hurriedly stopped him: "Senior, walk slowly, I have something to ask."

"What's the matter?"

Shen Hao asked: "Senior, do you know how to go to the underworld?"

"What are you doing in the underworld?" the man asked.

Shen Hao replied: "I... have an important and very close person in the underworld. I want to find him."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the man suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at him, and asked coldly: "Are you going to seek death?"

Shen Hao was startled: "Why did you say that, senior?"

"Since you're going to the underworld, how did you get there without dying last time?" After saying this, the middle-aged man swung away.

Standing on the broken ice, Shen Hao was stunned for a while.

to hell.

die once.

Thinking of this, Shen Hao's eyes moved to the surface of the lake, and the deserted lake was filled with smoke.

Die once... before you can go to the underworld.

Shen Hao made up his mind and flew into the lake.

The lake was bitterly cold.

Let him suddenly feel the sharp pain like a thousand swords piercing his heart.

The body began to sink.

It became dark in front of my eyes.

The feeling of suffocation made him so clearly aware of the approach of death for the first time.

Hades...

Not far away.