Chapter 1177 The Lord of Hell, the Soul-Rescuing Lord, the Realm of Wangchuan

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3099Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Mu Wanyan's heart ached, and she knelt on the ground and begged: "Since you are the Lord of Hell and can control people's souls, why can't you save him? You can definitely save him, right? I beg you, I beg you you!"

The man in black smiled coldly, suddenly squatted down, and raised Mu Wanyan's cheek. Although the face that was wet by the rain was embarrassed, it still couldn't hide the unparalleled beauty.

The man in black said, "My name is Qui Gai. You are very beautiful, especially your eyes."

A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Pluto's quilt: "I can help your husband build a mourning tower in the realm of Wangchuan between the underworld and the human world, and reunite his broken soul in the mourning tower. This way This will not cause him to lose his soul and disappear into the Three Realms. As long as you promise never to come out, you can stay with him in the realm of Wangchuan and never be separated. But once you leave, everything will collapse. I will never come back here again.”

Mu Wanyan stood up and nodded: "I am willing! As long as I can keep Dongfeng Ye and prevent his soul from scattering, I am willing to stay in the realm of Wangchuan for the rest of my life. Thank you Pluto!"

Back then, Mu Wanyan walked out of the painting in pursuit of freedom, but now she is willing to be trapped in the realm of Forgotten River by love, so the power of the word love is so terrifying.

Pluto's quilt smiled slightly, waved his hand, and saw a splendid tall building suddenly erected in the place where corpses were once scattered.

This twelve-story red pavilion rises from the ground, with golden glazed tiles placed on the roof, reflecting the brilliance of the moonlight and shining under the cover of night, like the scales of a golden dragon, winding and circling, and full of weirdness. An indescribable mystery, like a demon that attracts people's hearts.

Qui Gai curled his lips and said with a smile: "The building to save the soul is to save a person's soul. The so-called love is really ridiculous. Is it worth it for such a person?"

Mu Wanyan nodded and said, "It's worth it."

Jian should nod, look at the white bones of the white snake on the ground and say: "Although the snake demon is dead, its demon soul is still there. The demon soul of the white snake and your husband's soul have long been entangled. If I die, This demon soul will also destroy your husband's soul, so I condensed the snake demon's demon soul into a jade bracelet of snake demon and gave it to you to wear. From now on, I will seal this demon with your soul, are you willing?"

Mu Wanyan nodded in agreement.

The quilt opened its hands, its black wide sleeves were flying, and its body exuded a powerful black power. Even the Myna standing on his shoulders couldn't help but flap its wings and scream.

His slender hands seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness and weave strange worlds. The white demon souls dissipated from all directions gathered together, and finally turned into a bright green jade bracelet, slowly hanging in the air.

Qui Gai stretched out his hand to hold the jade bracelet of the spirit snake, and then handed it to Mu Wanyan.

Mu Wanyan put the spirit snake jade bracelet on her hand, then glanced in the direction of the spirit-retracting building: "Is he in there?"

Qui should nod: "You don't need to doubt my ability as the Lord of Hell."

Mu Wanyan smiled slightly, then raised her head and said, "Please take away my eyes!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qui Gai's mouth, but his eyes revealed the desire for beautiful things. Just when he reached out to take Mu Wanyuan's eyes, Gu Yuan on the side stopped her.

"Miss Mu!"

Mu Wanyan looked back, standing far away from Gu Yuan, her beautiful amber eyes suddenly filled with tears.

The two stood in silence, as if they were old friends reunited after a long separation, and they were about to be separated forever, with a sense of reluctance that their hearts were connected.

"Miss Mu..." Gu Yuan didn't know what to say at this time, but there was unspeakable sadness in his heart.

Mu Wanyan said: "Gu Yuan, you and I are destined to meet in Yuechan Town. Now that we are apart, please cherish it!"

Although the painting was unintentional, the demon only gave birth to the troubled heart. Everything in the world is nothing more than the intertwining of desires and worries. If she was just a painting, how could she live such an unforgettable life?

Mu Wanyan's last tearful smile seemed to be engraved in Gu Yuan's mind forever. He also felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He lowered his head and recited silently: "Amitabha——"

Mu Wanyan turned around, and Qui Gai raised her hand to take away a pair of her eyes.

"ah--"

Mu Wanyan's screams pierced the sky, making people tremble with fear. Gu Yuan did not dare to open his eyes and look. But when he mustered up the courage to look, she staggered away with bleeding eyes and a bloody mess. The place I stumbled to was the Soul Retention Tower.

"For eternity, I will never change until death—Dongfeng Ye, I'm here to find you!"

Mu Wanyan, who had lost her eyes, was walking hard. Suddenly, Tang Shengxue and Sword Emperor Daoxin flew up and struck each other in front of her, making a sweet sword sound.

The sound of the sword sounded like the beating of her and Dongfeng Ye's hearts when they met. There was no sadness, only endless joy.

Amidst the clanging sound of iron tools, Mu Wanyan finally walked into the funeral building.

Qui should turn his head to look at Gu Yuan, with a mocking smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth. As the king of Hades, he seems to have long been indifferent to life and death in the world and does not understand the feelings of the world. In his opinion, exchanging one thing for another is just a matter of exchange. It's just a transaction between you and me.

His heart was as hard as iron, without any trace of guilt or grief, and no pity for the death of the common people.

Qui should ask Gu Yuan: "Monk, you are still a living creature and can no longer stay in the realm of Wangchuan. Where do you plan to go?"

Gu Yuan seemed to be confused by the question for a moment. He turned back to look at Yue Chan Temple. There was no Yue Chan Temple anywhere. He had no homeland, no place to live, and no one to rely on.

He looked down at Qin Bai, who was lying in a pool of blood, and then asked, "What will happen after General Qin dies?"

The quilt said: "He fought on the battlefield all his life. Although he defended his family and the country, he also killed countless people and stained his hands with the blood of countless sins. The matter of reincarnation is uncertain, but before his death, you drew the Heart Sutra of Subduing Demons to enlighten him. Even if he became a ghost, Tao must be a master that no one dares to bully. Whether such a person is reincarnated as a human in the next life or becomes a ghost in hell, you don’t need to worry."

Gu Yuan lowered his head and frowned, lamenting in his heart, and said to Qin Bai in a low voice: "General Qin, don't worry! If you and I get to know each other, I will definitely recite scriptures for you and resolve your evil obstacles during your lifetime. I hope you can enter the world with the true body of the God of War." At the gate of hell, you can reincarnate into a good family in the next life, no longer stained by bloodshed, and live a peaceful and smooth life."

Jian Gai laughed, and then said: "How can human beings deceive themselves? They can't live well in this life, and they still hope for the next life. What about the next life? The land in the world is full of bloodshed and fighting, so it doesn't matter if it is stable for a hundred generations, the soul will still return to Avici Hell. Again Repeatedly, life after life, you are just suffering the same torture! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Gu Yuan ignored his arrogance, stretched out his hand and closed Qin Bai's eyes, and then said: "General Qin, you came thousands of miles away just to bring back the Sword of Zhenguo. Now that you are dead, Gu Yuan will take over for Qin Bai." You have completed your mission and brought Red Maple Falling Flame back to Hao Kingdom, and you can leave with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, the sad drizzle in the sky suddenly stopped, the black clouds dispersed like silk, and a bright moon showed its head.

Gu Yuan raised his head and smiled slightly, picked up the Red Maple Luoyan beside him, turned around and left alone.

With a wave of quilt's hand, everything in the world seemed to have changed. It was originally a place of night, and suddenly it turned into day. The surrounding bones were submerged, flowers, grass and trees grew, flourishing, and everything was full of vitality.

However, Yuechan Town has become an empty city. The bells on the funeral building are ringing, as if Mu Wanyan and Dongfeng Ye are thanking him.

"Quack! Quack!" The Myna standing on his shoulder suddenly spread his wings and jumped up.

"Lord Pluto, I don't understand why you got involved in this matter? You never care about life and death in the world!"

The wind blew Qui Gai's long black hair, and an evil smile appeared on his handsome face: "This dead land will usher in a new life soon. Aja, this place will usher in a new owner soon! That one People will make this place lively and lively! It will become a paradise on earth!"

"Oh? Who would stay as the master of such a dead place? And who is he? He has the ability to turn this hell on earth into a paradise on earth?" Aja flapped his wings, very puzzled.

Qui should not say a word, turned around and left.

Yue Chan Town, Yao Shi City, some other name after tens of millions of years...

In this land, different love stories are being staged over and over again. Mu Wanyan and Dongfeng Ye back then, Mu Jiuyan and Yin Zhan today,

It seems that there is always love going on, joys and sorrows, partings and reunions, endless pain, but it makes the world obsessed with it.

After listening to Mu Wanyan's story, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but be filled with emotion. He is also a person who has experienced the hardships of love, so he naturally understands the feeling of loving someone like the bright moon, which is thousands of miles away.

He said to Mu Wanyan: "So you have been staying in the realm of Wangchuan and never left? And the soul to be saved in the soul-saving building is Dongfengye's. And your eyes were quilted by the Lord of Hell. What should be taken away?"

Mu Wanyan nodded and smiled, and then said: "Yes, you understand now that it's time to leave. This is not the place you should be."

"Zhenfeng! Zhenfeng!"

Ye Zhenfeng suddenly heard someone shouting. He stood on the roof and turned around to see Chu Mubai and Jun Xingzhou coming one after another.

When Mu Wanyan stood up and looked back, Ah'er, who was standing on Chu Mubai's shoulder, was suddenly startled, flew up, flapped his wings and said, "I've seen you before - you are the painting demon whose eyes were gouged out by Pluto." !」

Mu Wanyan nodded and smiled.

Aja said: "Back then, Pluto built the Soul-Walking Tower for you in the realm of Forgotten River. So now we have entered the realm of Forgotten River? How strange! How could we break through the realm of Forgotten River woven by Master Pluto himself? Woolen cloth?"

Mu Wanyan said: "I don't know why you are here! This is not the place where you should stay. You should leave."

Ye Zhenfeng suddenly remembered something, and then said: "Miss Mu, dare I ask if the white snake that turned into bones had the dragon-changing jade soul in it when it died?"

Mu Wanyan shook her head, and everyone couldn't help but look disappointed.

Ye Zhenfeng suddenly thought of something again, and he said: "Miss Mu, I have something to ask for. I wonder if you can help me? My senior brother's sword was broken by me. You are a swordsmith. I don't know if you can help." Help pick up this broken knife?"

Chu Mubai was shocked. He didn't expect that Ye Zhenfeng had been thinking about Poyin's Kuanglong Sword.