My sister was very excited and said: "Senior Tao is going too? Then I have a good show to watch, and I like to watch him play with swords!"
Lin Qiaoyue smiled and said nothing.
At this time, a guard came in and said to my master: "Senior Zhao, the food is ready, you can start eating."
My master stood up immediately: "Come on, Xiaofei, let's go eat! Let's have a good drink before we go to the underworld!"
"Okay, then don't use your cultivation to consume the alcohol. Let's see who has the best drinking capacity." I said very unwillingly.
"Okay, let's just get drunk today and then rest." The master grinned and laughed.
Soon, we were sitting together in the living room of the mansion enjoying a sumptuous meal.
The table is filled with all kinds of delicious dishes, the aroma is fragrant and mouth-watering.
Master and Teacher Lin were chatting about the past, while I listened to their conversation and stood up to toast from time to time.
Ping An smiled and said: "I will arrange the portal tomorrow, and then we will go to the underworld together."
I nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Sister Ping An. I have relied on your portal these few times. Here's to you!"
"Don't stand, just sit down." Ping An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
Master looked at me gently and said encouragingly: "Jianfei, I believe you can kill Fuxili. Remember, when you can't beat him, you have to run."
My sister laughed loudly: "Then my brother is definitely not stupid, he is a qualified sixth grader."
"Lao Liu? What does Lao Liu mean?" Hei Kui looked puzzled and scratched his head.
Hatred relied on the "knowledge" gained in the world of the underworld to explain to him: "Lao Liu, he just likes to play sneak attacks, so that you can catch him by surprise.
If you can't beat someone, you'll run away. If you can beat someone, they won't fight you head-on. If you can easily resolve the battle, they won't waste time with you. "
Hei Kui scratched his big head: "So, isn't Ping An the sixth child?"
Ping An rolled his eyes and said: "Fuck you, Xiao Wu is the one! Every time we fought in the past, Xiao Wu would huddle back and observe secretly. When he saw something was wrong, he would be the first to run away."
For a moment, everyone laughed.
In this way, the wine was served one after another, and I didn’t know how much I drank.
Anyway, I didn’t use my cultivation to consume the intoxication that alcohol brought me.
Finally, in a daze, I arrived at the resting place with the help of Hei Kui.
As I lay in bed and closed my eyes, getting ready for sleep, a strange feeling came over me.
I felt as if I was in a strange state.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a strange yet familiar environment.
The scene in front of me seemed to have been seen somewhere before. It was very familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while, and it didn't exist in Wang Jian's memory in his previous life.
At this time, my consciousness was still in a drunken state, so I walked forward crookedly.
The surroundings are filled with night, silent and mysterious.
I looked around and saw an old house in front of me.
I walked straight into the front yard of the house.
The house was dimly lit, a place I had never seen before in my memory.
I cautiously took a step forward, the stone slabs under my feet making a faint sound.
The funniest thing is that I found that I was wearing ancient clothes, a black robe with a five-clawed dragon embroidered with gold threads on the robe.
Suddenly, a mist filled the yard.
In the mist, I saw a figure.
It was a young woman with long hair shawl and picturesque features.
She walked over calmly, with a smile on her face that felt familiar yet unfamiliar to me.
who is she?
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
Why can't I remember it for a while?
With a thought in my mind, I used the demonic energy to disperse the alcohol odor from my body.
But the strange thing is that I still feel drunk.
At this time, the woman saw me.
A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she smiled slightly and said softly: "Jianfei, you are here."
My heart trembled suddenly, this voice was so familiar.
I approached her and asked blankly: "Who are you?"
She said mysteriously with a faint face: "You don't have to worry about who I am, this is the call of your heart, and this dream world connects your past and present.
Here you have the opportunity to find answers and face the challenges of the past. "
Dream world?
Is it a return to the past dream world?
I was a little dazed, and my drunkenness continued to rise.
Just as he was about to take a step, he staggered and almost fell.
The woman rushed to my side and supported me: "You entered the dream world in this state. Even if you no longer smell of alcohol in the real world, you will still be drunk in the dream world."
The woman supported me and walked towards the house.
She opened the door, and it was antique inside.
There is a huge picture hanging in the center of the room.
"Jianfei, look at that painting." The woman pointed at the scroll and said.
I calmed down and looked at the scroll.
"What is this?" I asked curiously.
The woman explained: "The painting depicts the Sea of Blood Hell, one of the nine hells. It was here that Fusi stole the Fire of the Netherworld."
I walked to the painting and looked at it carefully.
At this time, my drunkenness continued to rise, and I was a little dizzy.
But I used my mental power to control it.
The Blood Sea Hell in the picture is a huge sea of blood, and the sea water is entirely composed of blood.
The sea water continued to surge, and countless corpses and skeletons of sinners were floating on the sea.
A tall castle stands on the seaside. The castle is shrouded in a black fog and exudes a strong evil atmosphere.
The gate of the castle was open, and standing at the door was Fuxili wearing a black robe. She was holding a bone staff and had a proud smile on her face.
At this time, Fusili actually started to move.
She was seen using a bone staff to direct a group of men in black to transport a huge and strange vessel from the castle.
The vessel was completely black, inlaid with layers of black gems, emitting an eerie light.
The man in black carefully transported the vessel to the sea of blood, and then Fuseli waved his bone staff, and the man in black immersed the vessel in the sea of blood.
I seemed to be in a painting, and there was a violent noise in my ears.
I saw a black mist rising from the blood sea. After the black mist dissipated, a scarlet flame rose from the blood sea. The flames illuminated the entire blood sea hell.
That is the fire of the netherworld!
"After Fusili stole the Fire of the Netherworld, her strength greatly increased, and then she severely injured the king's key, allowing herself to take the position of Lord of the Underworld." The woman said to me, "You must eliminate her ambition and let the Fire of the Netherworld return. Blood sea hell, this is your responsibility."
I looked at her blankly: "My responsibility? Why is it my responsibility?"
The woman sighed softly: "Even if you don't want to sit in that position, your responsibility will not disappear suddenly. This is a fate you cannot change, and it is also the task Wang Jian left for you."
My head began to feel dizzy, and I became even more drunk, and the scenery in front of me began to become blurry...
