Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

"Feng Xiao." Li Xia stood at the edge of the cool wind, the mountain wind blowing his long sleeves, and the golden bells on his belt fluttered in the air, looking at the people below with a smile.

Bai Fengxiao hastily hid the hibiscus tree behind him, lowered his brows to avoid the gaze above his head, and replied softly: "My lord."

Li Xia leaned against the boulder, Hu Po's vertical pupils slightly turned to look at the things hidden behind him, she propped her cheeks calmly, her sleeves slid down to reveal her wrists, and asked him jokingly as if she was always on a whim.

"I can fulfill one of your wishes, what does Feng Xiao want?"

Bai Fengxiao raised his head in astonishment, dazed by the sudden gift promised by the gods. At this time, the underground flood was raging wild beasts, and plagues and diseases filled the whole world. However, Li Xia asked a weak human being in a deep and hopeless situation, what would he like to do? What?

Bai Fengxiao asked anxiously: "Anything is fine?"

Li Xia smiled and tilted her head. "Naturally." He looked at the sky above his head, which was within reach. "Even if you want the frost and snow in June and the scorching sun in December, I will give it to you. But I will only give it to you, and don't involve others."

Bai Fengxiao tightly clenched the hibiscus wood hidden behind her and bit her lips, her voice choked like mosquitoes and ants: "Can you really do anything?"

"Yes." Li Xia lazily narrowed his eyes and asked again: "What do you want?"

"I want to go to Kunlun." Bai Fengxiao summoned up his courage and said, "I want to go to the top of Cool Breeze."

"Oh—" Li Xia laughed again, without any emotion. "Do you want to die too?"

"No." There seemed to be two clusters of small flames in Bai Fengxiao's eyes, and the words were clear and firm. "I want to be with adults."

A gust of mountain wind stroked Li Xia's silver hair, and the hair fluttered in front of his eyes, cutting Shen Qitian's sincere face into pieces, and his white and thick eyelashes were pressed down, Li Xia said softly: "Okay."

With a flick of his sleeves, the step-by-step natural moat stretched out from the clouds and reached his feet.

"I only drive it for you alone." Li Xia looked at the road to the sky and confirmed again. "Have you considered?"

Bai Fengxiao's heart trembled, weeping with joy, without any hesitation, he clasped his hands together, and bowed reverently.Step by step, he walked up the sky moat.

Immortals, human beings, and all the creatures in the world looked at the road of salvation like crazy, but they couldn't get close, and once they touched it, they would be blocked by an invisible barrier.Because that moat belonged only to that humble and pious god praying teacher.

They clashed crazily, scolded the god for his ruthlessness, and coldly abandoned his believers. The gods howled like evil spirits: "Bai Fengxiao, stab the hibiscus wood into his heart, or all of you humans will die!"

Bai Fengxiao frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and bowed respectfully again. He kowtowed step by step and climbed for three days and three nights.

When the sun rose on the fourth day, he boarded the cool breeze reflecting the morning light.At that time, the sun had just risen from the hibiscus tree, and it was as red as blood.

Li Xia sat on that boulder, with him as the center, thick ice and snow spread and covered the entire top.The thick layer of ice above the stone gate shone coldly in the sunlight.

"Feng Xiao." Li Xia raised his hand. "come over."

Bai Fengxiao's eyes trembled, and after only three days of not seeing him, the god he respected and loved was all withered, his silver hair had lost all light, and even under the sun's rays, he only felt as if he was dying.

"My lord." Bai Fengxiao rushed over, knelt at his feet, and asked tremblingly, "Why is this happening?"

Li Xia didn't answer this question, bent down, raised his snow sleeves and embraced him deeply, and said in the same smiling tone as usual: "Look, we finally embrace each other."

Bai Fengxiao hugged him back tightly, shock and sorrow welled up in his heart at the same time, he just wanted to hug him like this, and he would not let go even to the death, it was the first time in so many years that he stubbornly wanted to commit such a crime of disrespect.

Li Xia maintained this posture, and took out the hibiscus wood from the girdle behind him.Slightly loosen.

Bai Fengxiao lowered his head sadly, not daring to look into the eyes of the gods. "I'm sorry, my lord."

"I know." Li Xia handed the hibiscus wood back to his hand, watching the sun rising from red to gold in the distant sky. "The immortals brought the punishment from heaven to the world, and they want me to open this moat and let all living beings climb into the cool wind to avoid disaster. But I don't allow it." He asked softly: "Feng Xiao, do you think I'm too heartless. "

"No." Bai Fengxiao said firmly, "Your Excellency will always be my most revered god."

Li Xia chuckled, stretched out his thin fingers to pull his hand, held it together with the knife and hand, and suddenly stabbed the hibiscus wood into his chest and heart.The bright red blood gushed out and instantly dyed the white clothes red.

"My lord!" Bai Fengxiao looked at his blood-stained hands, struggling in panic.

But in the next moment, Li Xia hugged him tightly regardless of the blade in his chest, and the hibiscus wood pierced him instantly, and the snow stained the white clothes of the two of them like dying flowers blooming.

The moat at the foot of the mountain suddenly trembled violently, the invisible force that blocked the external objects suddenly dissipated, and all the living beings squeezed into the moat like crazy, running and climbing up, just like the lonely souls of Shura hell in the future.

Li Xia hugged Bai Fengxiao tightly, and said slowly while he was struggling and crying: "I have lived alone for tens of thousands of years, and I am already exhausted, but you should not be made to bear the responsibility of killing gods."

He looked at the hideous and ugly creatures rushing to the cool wind, and smiled very lightly. No matter whether they are beautiful or ugly, whether they believe in the world or scold them, his responsibility and protection will never change.

Li Xia let go of Bai Fengxiao, swayed to his feet in severe pain, Cangming pierced through the sky and rained wildfire, he swung his sleeves and sacrificed the wind guard to block this world-destroying thing, the snow-white wind guard was smashed down on the mountains and rivers of the lower realm , Li Xia spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the desolate land of red and white bones thousands of miles away, a tear fell down his face. The always gentle and gentle god finally recited the most tragic sacrifice in the world, and the whole world could hear that resolute heroism.

I swear by the gods of the wild

Guided by God

Sacrifice the soul

Sacrifice the common people with the blood of three souls, and seal Kunlun

Li Xia wishes to live forever

Bai Fengxiao was thrown down the mountain by the wind from the blood sacrifice, and watched helplessly as his god turned into illusory light and rushed into the sky and sprinkled on the world.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts from the ground scattered into the world and reunited in human form. All the dead people were reborn.The red land was flattened and green grass grew out of the jungle. When the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant everywhere, the icy ice spread from the top of the mountain to cover the whole Kunlun.The gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the snow fell like goose feathers, and Kunlun, the God Realm, became a desperate situation that no living being could set foot on in a blink of an eye.

Bai Fengxiao was killed by the red-eyed Cangming, and his soul sank into the ground forever.

After he died after the blood sacrifice, he could not bathe in the grace of god's rebirth, sitting on the boulder beside the Yellow Spring, weeping crystal blue tears sadly, not for himself, but for Li Xia.

A snow-white figure came to Huangquan stepping on the mud, with white clothes better than snow, and silver hair fluttering.When I passed by the mouth of the Yellow Spring, I saw the weeping young man hiding in the withered grass. He was also the soul of the new dead, and he would not be reborn.Li Xia asked lightly: "Why are you crying?"

The boy said: "I lost my way."

Li Xia smiled lightly, waved his sleeves and brushed away the barren mustard grass above the netherworld, a winding path stretched to the distance. "Look." He said: "As long as you walk down, there is a road ahead."

Li Xia found Bai Fengxiao who was hugging his knees and crying by the Yellow Springs. He didn't say anything, but just sat quietly beside him, watching his soul turn into a crystal blue light and return to the world from this barren netherworld.

"In my life, Li Xia, I am worthy of the common people and the gods, but I am sorry for you alone."

The secret of Cool Breeze Peak cannot be revealed, there must be a reason for his weakness after being sealed with the soul of life, so let Bai Fengxiao kill God as that reason.

Bai Fengxiao shook his head. "I don't blame the adults, nor do I cry for myself, I just feel sorry for the adults." He could bear the crime of killing gods and was willing to recite them, but the words "I will never give birth" shocked his eardrums.

Li Xia's illusory eyes trembled, and he smiled lightly: "Everything has an end, and the gods are no exception."

"There is nothing in this world that is immortal." He looked at the countless souls who had been reborn because of his blood sacrifice, and said the secret he had kept for thousands of years alone: ​​"The Head of Cool Wind is just a hoax. What I guard is just The seal that imprisoned the last god."

Bai Fengxiao stopped sobbing, You Lan's face was full of surprise and bewilderment.

"Not all gods want human beings to survive." Li Xia said lightly: "Although Nuwa created humans, she didn't have anything to keep humans alive. She just used her own soul to supplement human souls and consume them instead They continued their lives. The gods have a limit, so the Father God couldn't bear to accelerate their own decline, so they cut through the sky and sent God's punishment. They want to destroy this responsibility."

"Mother God, for the sake of the common people, mended the sky and descended." He seemed to sigh, feeling sad for the fate of human beings in the future.

"After I die, there is no god in the world who can take responsibility." Cang Ming is the last demigod. He is determined to destroy the world and will never be willing to continue his life for them. Human beings will eventually perish.

"What if there is a secret of immortality?" Bai Fengxiao asked: "If there is an immortal body in the world, can it break the rules of heaven and earth and establish an order of immortality?"

Li Xia smiled helplessly: "Are you talking about Shura?"

Legend has it that the coldest Qingyan in the world was born with Immortal Shura.

"That's just a legend." The legend is illusory and incompetent.

"My last ray of soul is for you. With it, you can leave your body and become an immortal. Cang Ming won't make things difficult for you anymore." Li Xia sighed softly, and folded it with mustard grass to form a silver ring , pulled his blue finger and put it on.

"That's it, okay?"

Bai Fengxiao clasped his hands and did not speak.

"Don't think too much, live well." Li Xia gently touched his cheek. "Feng Xiao's name is too light and soft. Yao, how about it." He looked up at the misty gray color above, his gaze pierced through the nether world to see the golden blazing sun. "That's a brighter light than the sun."

Jiang Yu knelt on the ground, watching Lie Lie Qingyan and Fuxi disappear together, the entire Cool Breeze Peak turned into scorched earth, and the bright silver ring fell into the black ashes, which was particularly dazzling and bright.Tears gushed from his eyes like crazy.He remembered everything, and the burning truth burned his heart.

It wasn't Bai Fengxiao who lied to Li Xia, it was Li Xia who lied to Bai Fengxiao.Li Xia's divine power was exhausted after using his life and soul under the seal of ice and snow. In order to prevent others from suspecting that he had blamed Bai Fengxiao for killing the gods, the blood sacrifice was to redeem the wailing human world, and it was also Li Xia's method of destroying corpses and eradicating traces.

Everyone thought that there was a god-killing before being frozen, but in fact Li Xia was already dying long before Bai Fengxiao went up the mountain.

But the soft and humble god praying teacher who is willing to be used.

For him, she gave up becoming an immortal and stayed in the icy world forever.

For him, Qingyan devoured thousands of ghosts and became Shura.

For him, the gloomy coldness has never tasted a trace of warmth since then.

He was born against the sky and the earth, just to protect the white creatures in this world for Li Xia.

He was charged with killing the gods, and he also shouldered all the responsibilities of Li Xia, deceiving the common people and concealing the truth.He has never desecrated that pure soul of life, and has been sticking to his chest carefully guarding it, and finally entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Death had made a decision as early as the day Bai Fengxiao became Bai Yao.

They have known each other for three months.

Vigorous pursuit, paranoid possession, humble request for status.Because he had already made a good decision.The selfishness that is often talked about is just a cautious wish before death.

Jiang Yu held the cold ring tightly, and the two forces of ghost and spirit surged in his body at the same time, and the three thousand silver shone brightly, and the green flame added to his body.

He is no longer that Li Xia who was bound by Kunlun, nor is he that humble and weak Jiang Yu.He heard the worship of a hundred thousand lonely souls in the underworld, and he became the most powerful existence in the world.

The tears couldn't stop flowing out, he was crying so hard.

Human beings are indeed the saddest creatures, a ring woven from yellow spring mustard grass can really deceive you into having nothing.