The lights in the empty Luoyue Palace were now on, and it was no longer as eerie as before.
Jiusi lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Kun, who was crying and fainting on the ground.
He sighed and said, "You don't have to worry about him.
I will send someone to take him back later."
"Thank you Rishi."
A melodious and melodious voice came, and the woman in white, who was hugged tightly by Nuanyang, smiled and thanked her.
It was the Hehuan who had disappeared in front of Xiao Kun before.
It's just that she no longer has a physical body, and the transparent soul is not visible to the naked eye.
Jiusi nodded indifferently and reminded her: "Now that your obsession is gone, the Soul Holders will appear soon.
Then you can follow them to the underworld for reincarnation."
"Yes, Hehuan understands" Seeing her hesitant expression, Nuanyang immediately asked: "What's wrong?
Hehuan, just say whatever you want.
We will definitely help you."
He Huan looked at Nuanyang, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the way she squinted at herself was particularly funny.
But He Huan couldn't laugh anymore.
She suddenly remembered the first time they met.
Nuanyang was the same way.
She didn't know what she wanted to do but still vowed to help her.
"Don't cry easily in the future.
Your eyes will become swollen and become ugly."
She touched Nuanyang's eyes and spoke to her in a gentle tone for the first time.
"Woo" being treated tenderly made Nuanyang want to cry even more.
"Why are you crying again?"
He Huan said with a smile.
Instead of showing impatience like usual, he wiped her tears for her.
"Because you don't cry, I will cry for you."
Nuanyang sobbed.
In fact, what she wanted to say was that she knew Hehuan wanted to cry now, but she managed to smile for some reason.
She felt sad for her when she saw it, so Just cried.
But she is not very good at expressing her inner thoughts, so there is no logic at all in what she says.
But Hehuan understood.
She stroked Nuanyang's hair against her shoulder and said in a softer voice: "Nuanyang, thank you.
I am very lucky to meet you, really."
After a pause, she finally said, "Finally, help me one more time."
"Yes."
Nuanyang raised his head and nodded vigorously, his eyes washed by tears shining brightly under the light.
"I want to go back to Sangxi Village for a visit."
After she said this, a look of reminiscence appeared on her face.
"Okay.
Master can take us to teleport there."
After saying that, Nuanyang turned to look at Jiusi, but was attracted by the twisted vortex that appeared out of thin air in front of her.
The vortex rotated counterclockwise and gradually expanded.
After a moment, a portal-like space opened in mid-air.
Through this portal, you can see another world inside.
A road extends inward along the door, and beside the road The flowers are full of bright red flowers, eye-catchingly red like blood, boundless in number.
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There is no wind and the branches are swaying to form a spectacle of a sea of flowers.
It is beautiful but also very strange.
There were two people walking from the end of the road.
To outsiders, they looked very slow, but after a moment, their facial features could be seen clearly.
The next moment, the two of them had walked out of the door, floating in the air, looking down at Nuanyang and Hehuan with emotionless eyes.
At this moment, Nuanyang was also looking at the two people.
They wore the same style of purple clothes and ten-inch-long high hats on their heads.
The man on the left has the word "Yin" written on his hat.
He is tall and holds a thick chain in his hand.
His face is as dark as if it had been painted with carbon, and only a pair of eyes shine faintly red under the light.
The man on the right is about the same height as the man on the left, just a little slimmer, and the words written on his hat are different.
Nuanyang squinted to distinguish it carefully, and then recognized the word "cross".
This man holds a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand.
His face is even paler than the moonlight tonight, as if he has too much white or powder on his face.
He turned the pages of the book, opened his cool lips, and said to Hehuan: "Bai Hehuan, Sangxi Village, Sangqiao Town, Jiangcheng City, Dongyang State, died on August 24th of the lunar calendar.
The cause of death was a dagger piercing the heart.
Now the time has come, Bai Hehuan, come on the road with the second envoy of Jihun."
"Wait a minute."
A pleasant voice came from behind, and "Yin" and "Du" couldn't help but look back.
When they saw Jiusi's face clearly, their bodies shook, and they hurriedly fell to the ground and knelt down in front of him.
"It turns out to be Lord Jiusi.
The little one leads the soul to transfer the soul to pay homage to the Lord."
The two of them were lying on the ground, with excitement hidden in their voices.
They didn't dare to raise their heads, and they still looked a little superior.
"Hey, this soul-inducing thing is quite strange," Jiusi glanced at them and said casually.
Du Hun, who was holding the pen, was very alert and immediately replied: "Sir, the last one who led the soul made the thirty-seventh judge unhappy and was punished and reincarnated.
This one is the new one and has only been working for two hundred years. ” "Oh, when did the little judge have such great power?"
"This" Du Hun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and did not dare to answer.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your affairs in the underworld.
Today this woman met me, and I promise to fulfill her wish.
You guys wait here for a while, and I will bring her back right away."
"This" the black-faced Yinhun frowned and was about to speak when Duhun elbowed him in the side.
He immediately covered the sore spot and grinned, unable to speak anymore.
"My lord, just go ahead and finish whatever you have to do.
No need to worry, the two of us will be waiting here."
After Du Hun finished beating the man, he immediately picked up the conversation and lowered his eyebrows.
After hearing this, Jiusi nodded with satisfaction, crossed the two kneeling people and came to Nuanyang.
He put his arms around her slender waist.
After waving his long sleeves, along with Hehuan, the three figures disappeared from the place.
In the Luoyue Palace, there were only two tall men in purple clothes still kneeling on the ground.
After Du Hun stood up, he straightened the hem of his slightly wrinkled clothes, took a deep breath, and looked happy to have survived the disaster.
Yinhun lay down directly on the ground, rubbing his side that was still hurting, and facing the white-faced Duhun, his face could no longer be darkened.
"Why didn't you let me speak just now?
If I delayed my errand, you and I would both be punished."
"Tsk, tsk, you idiot, I saved your life and you still don't know how to be grateful.
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Being punished is a small matter.
The big deal is that you will be sentenced to reincarnation by the iron-faced judge.
But if you offend the great God Jiusi, you will definitely not even be able to lose your soul."
Know" "Don't try to scare me.
Even though I am young, I have heard a lot about the great God Jiu Si.
He is not that kind of unreasonable immortal."
"Tch, you only know one but not the other.
If it involves that adult, God Jiu Si doesn't care about right or wrong.
No matter whether you are the Emperor of Heaven or the King of Hades, you must obey his orders."
"Hiss" Yinghun gasped and asked hurriedly, "Could it be that the little girl next to you who couldn't feel her breath just now is that adult?"
Du Hun nodded solemnly, his expression extremely serious.
"I only heard a few words from other elders about things that happened thousands of years ago.
Please tell me carefully today, so as not to cause me to bump into people who can't bump into me again, causing you to suffer."
The black-faced Yinhun whispered softly.
Yu, for the first time, his momentum weakened in front of Duhun.
"Okay, I'll tell you in detail."
Du Hun closed the book in his hand and spoke of things that happened thousands of years ago with reverence and seriousness on his face.
Although he didn't know the details, the part he told still made Yinhun open his mouth in shock.
After he finished speaking, Yinghun patted the part of his chest that was beating fast, and sighed quietly at the end.
"Nine heavens and ten earths, not to mention cultivation, just in terms of emotion, the nine-tailed fox is also the supreme
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