Chapter 1365: Chance Encounter!
"The other side of the flowers, the reincarnation of the marriage ......"
Thinking back to the scenes that came to his mind just now, Qin Yang muttered softly, and countless waves rippled in his heart.
If you guessed correctly, the woman in red was the blackened Shura Banshee. The three tears she dug out from her heart were Shura tears, and now they have become Zhong Lingxuan's lifeblood.
But who is the flower on the other side?
Could it be Ning Fei'er?
Qin Yang couldn't believe that if Ning Fei'er was really the flower of the other side in her previous life, then it was very likely that she was really in this underworld, although she didn't die, she would never be able to go out.
Because the flower itself is the flower of hell, born in hell and died in hell.
"Meng Yutong, Ning Fei'er, Mu Sixue, Zhong Lingxuan......"
Qin Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and he kept thinking, and a line was faintly formed in his mind. It suddenly occurred to him that he might have overlooked one of the most important clues.
Meng Yutong is the reincarnation of the Shura Banshee, Ning Fei'er is the rebirth of the flower on the other side, Zhong Lingxuan's lifeblood is the Shura Tears, and Mu Sixue has the soul of a phoenix.
These four women seem to be unrelated on the surface, but they are actually implicated in each other.
Just as Qin Yang was thinking, there was a sudden "ticking" sound behind him, and when he turned his head, there was an extra drop of water on the ground, which slowly spread out, with bursts of ripples.
In an instant, the entire ground turned into a lake.
Before Qin Yang could react, suddenly a dry hand stretched out from the water, grabbed his ankle, and dragged him into the water.
The icy water of the lake poured in from all directions, as if every drop of water was full of aggression, the pain of pins and needles made the impact of the eardrum thicker, but the pressure of the heart slowly penetrated into the brain.
Qin Yang struggled a few times, but the hand grasped tighter, and the sharp nails pierced into his flesh and bones, clamping his body, and it was extremely painful.
What is it!
Qin Yang lowered his head to see who was holding him, but unfortunately the eye mask was pressed and stung by the lake water, and he couldn't open it, even if he activated the Heavenly Eye, it had no effect.
His body sank rapidly, as if the lake had no bottom.
Qin Yang took out his long sword and stabbed it down with all his might, the other party dodged flexibly, and stabbed several times to no avail. In a hurry, Qin Yang took out the 'attribute bead' he had refined before and smashed it down with the help of his aura.
Boom –
With the dull explosion, the water waves rose like a tsunami, and the surrounding lakes roared and churned, and Qin Yang was also shaken out by this huge explosion wave.
Fortunately, the hand wrapped around the ankle was also blown off.
In the confusion, Qin Yang didn't know how long he swam, climbed onto a shore, and with the flash of light, he found that he appeared on a huge meteorite.
The meteorite was half the size of a football field and flew rapidly in the majestic void.
Qin Yang gritted his teeth, climbed onto this black and cold meteorite, looked down at the injury on his foot, the strange thing was that there were only five black finger prints on his ankle, but there was no wound, but the pain was still there.
"This underworld is really dangerous. Qin Yang was a little shocked.
He stood up, looked around, and found that there were many meteorites floating in the endless void, large or small, fast or slow.
And on these meteorites are a coffin made of ice jade.
"Huh?"
Qin Yang seemed to have a sense, and suddenly turned around, only to find that there was also a coffin not far behind him, which was placed there quietly, as if it had experienced the vicissitudes of eternity.
On the opposite side of the coffin, there is an ice sculpture figure, standing quietly.
"Shouldn't there be eighteen layers of purgatory in this underworld? Shouldn't there be a judge of life and death or a bull head and a horse face?
Qin Yang was a little puzzled.
Obviously, the scene of the underworld he saw on TV was completely different from what he saw in front of him, and only the gloomy atmosphere was similar.
Qin Yang slowly walked in front of the ice jade coffin, and there was a seven or eight-year-old child lying in the coffin, more precisely, it should be the soul of the child.
The child was wearing an ancient dress similar to a dragon robe, although it was only a soul, it was auspicious, exuding an imperial atmosphere, which was intimidating.
"Zhao Hao?"
Qin Yang's gaze fell on a jade pendant next to the coffin, with two words written on it, and whispered.
"It turned out to be the last emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, no wonder. ”
Although Qin Yang doesn't know much history, he still knows the deeds of this little emperor.
At that time, the 'Battle of Yashan' was defeated, and finally Lu Xiufu, the prime minister of the left, committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea with the little emperor, and more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians who accompanied him also jumped into the sea and died heroically!
It has even created a controversial historical evaluation of 'there is no China after Yashan'.
Qin Yang didn't have time to explore the historical significance of this place, but when he saw the spirit of a little emperor more than seven hundred years ago appear here, he suddenly had a thought in his heart that he had never thought of.
His biological mother Liu Ruqing, is her soul also in the underworld?
However, this idea was quickly extinguished by Qin Yang, because his grandfather and Liu Zhen had said that Bai Dixuan not only killed Liu Ruqing, but also crushed her soul.
Therefore, when a person's soul is scattered, it is impossible to appear in the underworld, or even ** return.
"Damn, Bai Dixuan, this bastard beast, doesn't even leave his wife's soul, he's really a bastard! Even if I leave a soul and a soul, I may be able to meet my mother. ”
The more Qin Yang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he reached out and patted the coffin.
Click!
Suddenly, a crisp sound came.
Qin Yang looked up and saw that the ice sculpture on the opposite side suddenly raised his legs and walked over. This ice sculpture seems to be a male figure, and his face is also covered by a layer of ice, and his true face is unrecognizable.
"This man's breath is terrifying. ”
Feeling the majestic coercion of the other party, Qin Yang's face changed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and the ice sculpture man also stopped in place and stopped moving.
Don't move?
Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, looked around at the other meteorites, and found that there was an ice sculpture behind each coffin, and his eyes fell on the coffin, thoughtful.
It seems that this ice sculpture is specially guarding this coffin.
"Who are you? Why are you here. ”
At this moment, a beautiful voice as cold as frost came from behind him.
Qin Yang turned around to look, but saw a young girl in green clothes in front of him, with fair and delicate facial features, a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, glowing with a faint haze, and fluorescent flickering.
She stood on the edge of the meteorite with a light and graceful appearance, her gaze extremely indifferent.
"Is the girl a human or a ghost?"
Qin Yang took out his long sword and looked at the girl vigilantly, if she could appear here quietly, this woman must not be simple, and it is very likely that she is the caretaker of the underworld.
The girl's beautiful eyes looked at the coffin behind him, her good-looking brows frowned slightly, and her voice was like a dingdong spring: "Are you here to grab the coffin?"
Grab a coffin?
Qin Yang was stunned, and simply said, "Girl, I'm here to find someone." ”
"Who. The girl asked.
Qin Yang hesitated for a few seconds, took out a selfie of Ning Fei'er from the system space, and asked worriedly, "Have you seen this girl?" ”
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