The young man was flattered and was about to refuse when the gold leaf fell into his hand. When he looked up, he found that the girl who had just dropped the "gold" had disappeared, and the three handsome young men around her had also disappeared.
He scratched the back of his head, put away the gold leaves with a smile, and thought to himself, as expected, good deeds will be rewarded!
Thinking of his mother who had been bedridden for many years at home, he originally wanted to go up the mountain to collect medicine, but turned around and headed towards the medicine shop. He took the gold leaf in his hand and invited the best doctor to treat his mother.
After collecting all the five-color stones, Jiang Qing, Yu and others took the ghost path directly back to the well of reincarnation without stopping.
At the well of reincarnation, Wu Lingjun and Di Ting came over after chatting, followed by Song Wu. The usually quietest place of reincarnation suddenly became lively.
Wu Lingjun was teasing, and said to Di Ting: "You have been able to hide in the underworld these years, unlike me, who is full of debts, beasts compare to beasts, and the beasts are so angry..."
Diting sat by the well of reincarnation. After listening to Wu Lingjun's words, he raised his front paws and scratched the mane on his neck without paying much attention. He scratched it twice. The snow-white hair was like snow, covering the sky and covering the ground. It fell to the ground.
"What? I'm free?" He waited until he felt comfortable and listened, then replied in an incredulous tone, "Look at my hair. I'm losing more hair than anyone else, and yet I'm free. This word has nothing to do with me at all!"
There was a hint of complaint in Di Ting's tone, as if he was grumbling. His green eyes stared at the white fur on the ground, and he angrily chopped off his hoof, and the green will-o'-the-wisp immediately burned none of the fur left!
Song Wu squatted in the corner and acted as the background, not daring to say a word. If she were Shi Yan, the God of Time, she would definitely intervene and tease the two of them.
But she is Song Wu now, Shi Yan is her past tense, and she has no divine certification, so she is not of the same generation, so she does not dare to offend her master and the divine beast of the underworld.
When Jiang Qing and Yu came back, they saw this scene.
"Master, senior sister." She nodded and greeted Wu Lingjun and Song Wu, attracting a sideways glance from Di Ting, whose eyes were more or less gloating.
Jiang Qingyu couldn't read and listen to this kind of gloating. She took out the three spiritual stones she had just found, gave them to Tang Yuan, and asked: "We have the five-color stones, now it's up to you, senior brother."
Tang Yuan nodded solemnly, threw three five-color stones in front of the crack, and began to repair the Well of Samsara. At the same time, it also resonated with the two five-color stones in front. For a while, the entire bottom of the well began to emit five-color light, which was dazzling.
Watching the cracks gradually recover and shrink, Jiang Qing thought to herself that finally, another mission was about to begin.
At this moment, something unexpected happened!
The cracks that had been gradually repaired suddenly stopped repairing, and black mist began to overflow from inside. Tang Yuan looked stern and shouted: "Back off!"
This black mist was full of rotten smell, like a pile of mushrooms that had become moldy in the outer corner and began to split into pieces. The rotten smell made Jiang Qingyu feel dizzy just by accidentally taking a sip.
She hurriedly took dozens of steps back, and Wu Lingjun slapped her on the vest. Warmth flow poured into the meridians in her body, and Jiang Qingyu exhaled with a breath of turbid air. Only then did Jiang Qingyu feel better.
Di Ting covered her mouth and nose with two hooves, her movements were very funny, and she said in a buzzing voice: "What was that just now? Is it poisonous? Why does it smell so bad?"
Wu Lingjun's eyes were solemn, and he waved his hand to lower a barrier to prevent the black mist from spreading outside. The rotten smell in the black mist reminded him of a god, a god who was not welcomed by the three realms.
That god was famous in the three realms, but he kept the three realms away, walking alone and alone.
It is said that during the war between gods and demons, that man also participated in the war, but appeared on the battlefield as an opponent. As soon as he made a move, hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals turned into septic blood and slept underground forever.
They are now a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and he does not want to meet him at this time.
But contrary to expectations, the less you don't want to encounter something, the easier it is to encounter it.
Black mist continued to emerge from the cracks. Seeing that Tang Yuan, who was controlling the five-color stone, was about to lose control, Yayin and Jun Wu also stepped forward to help. It was like a tug-of-war.
Tang Yuan took the time to tell Di Ting: "Go! Inform Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace to come to the Samsara Well to help!"
The Well of Samsara has been in the underworld for nine out of ten thousand years, and has been soaked in Yin Qi for many years. Therefore, if you want to repair it, you must use Yin Qi to repair it. Spiritual Qi will never do it.
But the black mist is very powerful. After hearing Tang Yuan's instructions, it seems that it has the momentum to destroy the cauldron and sink the boat. With its own power, it directly overwhelms the repair of the reincarnation well by the five-color stone, and also breaks away from the suppression of Tang Yuan and the others!
Di Ting received the order and was about to leave, but Wu Lingjun grabbed his tail. His four hooves kicked up dust on the ground, but he didn't move an inch. When he turned around, he found that his pigtails were grabbed, and he immediately roared: "You You stinky white-haired man! What do you want to do! Let me go! If you don’t go to the master, they will be unable to suppress me!!!"
Wu Lingjun sighed, pulled it back, and said: "It can't be suppressed anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yuan's pupils suddenly trembled, and then, a devastating force bounced the three of them several meters away, until they hit the barrier and slipped down.
There was blood at the corners of the mouths of the three people, and they all seemed to have suffered varying degrees of internal injuries, but they were not injured. The three pairs of eyes were staring closely at the Well of Samsara. More specifically, they were staring at the gray light that slowly separated from the cracks on the Well of Samsara. Spot, that spot of light was wrapped in black mist.
Jiang Qingyu gathered his divine power on his fingertips and sucked up a stone on the spot and aimed it at the mist. However, he saw that the stone did not even get close to the black mist and light group, but turned into a pile of powder and fell and was blown up by the wind. Sprinkle mixture in the air.
When Song Wu saw this scene, her voice trembled a little, as if she was scared. She was probably asking Wu Lingjun: "Yes, is it him...?"
She didn't receive an answer, but she was more determined than anyone else. With such momentum, I am afraid that only he could do it among the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
However, isn't he already completely lost? How could he huddle in the Well of Samsara, cultivating his divine body with the help of Yin Qi and the breath of life in the Well of Samsara?
This is almost as terrifying as the birth of the devil.
When Jiang Qingyu heard Song Wu's words, she had a vague guess in her heart. According to the records about gods in the Moon God inheritance she inherited, most of the gods were benevolent, compassionate, kind, beautiful, and pure, with only two exceptions. .
One is a priest who deals with life and death, so he has a strong sense of death. If his skin touches a blooming flower on a tree, the vitality of the blooming flower will quickly wither and die.
He is the God of Death, also known as the God of Hades.
