As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and when he looked down, he found that a red silk was wrapped around his waist and tied a beautiful knot in the belly.
"This is the petal of the flower on the other side, we have this kind of flower everywhere, this flower blooms on the other side, the flower blooms without leaves, there are leaves without flowers, flowers and leaves do not see each other, life is wrong.
Cheng Muyou, from now on, you have to let go of all kinds of things in the world and be a selfless judge with an iron face who is not disturbed by seven emotions and six desires. ” After speaking, Cui Jue pulled the red silk and led him to the front.
At this moment, Cheng Muyou felt that something was wrong with the scene in front of him, although there was still a vast snowfield around, but there were suddenly many shadows on the snow, they were transparent, and they could penetrate his body and see elsewhere at a glance.
Still, they walked resolutely and purposefully, slowly but in the same direction, as if that was their final destination.
It's also his own home, and since then, there has been no such person as him in the world, but there is a new judge in the underworld.
However, even though he can control life and death and make all the ghosts afraid, he will never feel the true feelings of the world again.
"Cheng Muyou, he asked you to go, will you follow?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same time, the white shadows disappeared, and he found that under his feet was frozen ice and snow, although cold, but under the moon.
Cheng Muyou was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around, he saw that Yan Niang was standing on a high ground a few feet away, followed by Xun'er and his right ear, and a man he didn't know.
"Daddy, you can't go with him, he's Cui Fujun, if you leave like this, you won't see Xun'er again."
Xun'er shouted at him anxiously, if he hadn't been held tightly by the strange man, he would have run towards his father.
"Xun'er, you have to listen to Yan Niang's words," Cheng Muyou's voice suddenly trembled, he looked at Xun'er, and slowly moved his gaze to Yan Niang's face, "I can only go with him, I have no choice, but I am content to see you again." ” But as soon as the words fell, a handkerchief shining with silver light suddenly flew to the top of his head, it spun rapidly, swelling more and more, like a gentle palm, gently rolled him up, and pulled him in the direction of Yan Niang.
Of course, Cui Jue, who was standing in front, didn't want to let go, and he also pulled the red silk at the same time and pulled Cheng Muyou towards his side.
The two forces were launched at the same time, and Cheng Muyou was suspended in the air, flickering left and right, seeing that Xun'er was anxious, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, wishing that he could also make a contribution.
Seeing this, Yan Niang glanced behind her, and her right ear and Kong Zhou rose at the same time, one stretched out her claws, and the other held a sword, and jumped in the direction of Cui Jue.
But before they could get close to his body, they were suddenly blocked by a judge's pen, the barrel of which was scarlet, short and sharp, and seemed to be only a little longer than chopsticks.
However, after a few turns in the air, the body of the pen suddenly grew to more than three feet long, and the tip of the pen was as sharp as a steel needle, and it was close to the right ear and the waist of Kong Zhou.
The two of them were picked by it like this, their center of gravity was unstable, they fell to the ground from mid-air, and wanted to attack again, but they were stopped by Yan Niang, "Be careful, this magic weapon looks fierce and abnormal, don't be hurt by it." ” Kong Zhou and his right ear had to retreat, while Yan Niang frowned, staring intently at the half-human-long brush that was still spinning, and the strength of his hand increased a little, hoping to drag Cheng Muyou to his side.
However, after the judge's pen attacked his right ear and Kong Zhou, he didn't mean to stop, it flew straight towards Cheng Muyou, the tip of the pen circled around his body, and a word was written on the handkerchief.
"This is the word 'fruit'," Xun'er murmured, "He wants to say that cause and effect have their own definite numbers, is he trying to tell us that Daddy has to take him away?"
” Before he finished speaking, the handkerchief suddenly cracked into several petals along the word marks, slowly fell from Cheng Muyou's body, sank into the snowdrift, and disappeared.
"Yan Niang, your handkerchief is also his handkerchief" Xun'er bit her knuckles anxiously, "What should I do, he wants to take his father away." ” Sure enough, as he said, Cui Jue sneered a few times, withdrew the judge's pen into the palm of his hand, glanced at Yan Niang as if provocatively, pulled his hand heavily, and led Cheng Muyou to continue walking forward.
Not far away, a misty bluestone road suddenly appeared, uneven, embedded with large and small footprints, some belonged to humans, some were beasts, and some were non-human and non-beast, and they couldn't tell what it was.
On both sides of the road, there are large patches of flowers planted on the other side, like a raging sea of fire, demonic and weird.
"This is Huangquan Road, no, you can't let them pass, if you embark on this road, he really can't turn back."
Yan Niang's voice trembled, she glanced at her right ear and Kong Zhouyi, nodded at them, and the three of them got up at the same time, wanting to chase after Cheng Muyou.
However, her hand was suddenly grabbed by Xun'er, he looked up at her, his big eyes were full of precocious light, "Yan Niang, can we trap him with the Eight Array Diagram?"
” "Eight Formations?"
Yan Niang read these three words with him, Oh, a bright light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said with a happy face, "That's right, this is a wasteland, there are no houses, and it has been covered by heavy snow, it is not difficult to make a picture of eight formations, Xun'er, you are worthy of the reincarnation of the star, and you can still think of such a good way in times of crisis." ” After speaking, she hurriedly turned around and explained a few words to Kong Zhou, who listened to her words, nodded slightly, and then threw Chengying into the air.
The hilt of Chengying's sword was facing upwards, and the blade of the sword was facing downward, with the position where Cui Jue was standing as the center of the circle, and a formation map was carved around him.
It was extremely sharp, and as soon as the blade of the sword touched the ground, it pried open all the stones and dirt below, and within a while, a circular eight-array diagram slowly spread out around Cui Jue.
Cui Jue couldn't see Chengying, he could only see the snow and soil beside him, some scattered, some piled up, and transformed into strange shapes.
When he finally figured out what was going on, he found himself standing in the center of a circular strange formation, surrounded by eight paths, each of which seemed to lead to the outside of the formation.
He looked ahead, Huangquan Road was not far from him, but he didn't know which way to take him and Cheng Muyou away from this strange formation.
There was no way under his feet, Cui Jue had to look up at the sky, but as soon as Fang raised his neck, he felt a gust of air flow flying against the black gauze hat: it turned out that Chengying was still guarding it, as long as he stood on tiptoe slightly, it would rush over, ready to cut off his head.