Chapter 3-031: Flowers Bloom on the Other Side

Xi Wenxin patted his chest and said, "Don't blame Huai Nian, after he arrived in the underworld, he has been in a bad mood, Huai Nian said that he was stoned to death by the Emperor Ke Changshu, and he died a very aggrieved death." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Wu Chang was stunned, Huai Nian was not killed by him!

Then why does Huai Nian have a deep hatred with him.

Xi Wenxin continued: "Brother-in-law, you have fulfilled your responsibilities as a father, presumably the soul of the eldest sister and the second sister is knowledgeable, and I don't blame you for replacing my brother-in-law. ā€

Wu Chang was excited, and suddenly understood what the enmity between him and Huai Nian was.

King Guishan called Aunt Xi Wenxin, and Xi Wenxin called him brother-in-law, and this brother-in-law was fake, that is to say, he killed Huai Nian's father and impersonated him!

This revenge for killing his father is not shared, and there is no solution!

Jian Changying's eyes flickered behind him, but they became sharper and sharper.

Wu Chang scratched his head a little, now that he knows this, King Guishan may do it at any time, how should he deal with it?

He was almost about to collapse when he was forced by the sword intent in the Grievance River, although he recovered when crossing the Grievance River, but he was still very weak, and the soul power he got later was sucked to rescue the woman who had an appointment with him in life and death, and the knife intent also went away, and he lost the strongest combat power he had just obtained.

Although he recovered some soul power by taking a bath on the Love Mountain, he consumed a lot of money in the battle with the old woman surnamed Qi, and with his current state, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist this powerful King of Guishan.

How good is that!

The soul of King Huai Nian of Guishan is extremely condensed, his five fingers are sharp, and the soul sword and soul sword are afraid that it is useless, and what is even more terrifying is his speed, and he may not be able to keep up with it without a long self-payment.

He could think that this King of Guishan should have gradually improved his speed training after a long struggle, but he didn't have the opportunity to exercise.

He pondered secretly, but he was afraid that King Guishan would think in vain, so he pretended not to know and asked, "Then how did you come to the underworld and live the river of resentment?"

"I haven't crossed the river of resentment. Xi Wenxin replied: "I came directly to Lechuan, and then I met Huai Nian." ā€

She didn't dare to say what she had done after she reached the underworld, but she only vaguely mentioned it.

Wu Chang doesn't care, it seems that the guess that if you don't kill someone, you don't have to cross the river of resentment is correct.

A few people talked while walking, the front gradually warmed up, the flowers on the other side gradually thinned, to the back, only a few scattered, also very shriveled, further on, has been extinct, the fog in the tunnel gradually heavier, steaming, straight like a steamer.

After walking for a while, the front was bright, and the exit of the tunnel could be faintly seen.

Out of the tunnel, there are still valleys on both sides, but it is much wider than before entering the tunnel.

There are large small flowers in front of it, brilliant and bright red like fire, and from a distance, it looks like a carpet paved with blood.

The flowers bloomed so fiercely, and so indifferently, exuding a chilling beauty.

Xi Wenxin happily ran forward and was about to pick one, but Huai Nian flashed to her side, grabbed her, and said, "This is the flower of the other side of the flower, it can't move, it will bite." ā€

"Huh?" Xi Wenxin was startled and hurriedly retracted his hand.

Wu Chang looked at the flowers on the other side, which were large expanses of strange and glamorous red, like a crazy and desperate death.

And there are no dark brown leaves under the flowers, only flowers, no leaves.

"This flower on the other side is also known as the flower of the introduction, until it blooms to the edge of the Nai River, and the road in front is called the road of fire, the road is still very long, you look at it slowly. Huai Nian said.

Xi Wenxin asked, "Why are there only leaves over there, and only flowers here?"

"The flowers bloom on the other side, the flowers and leaves will never meet, just like life and death, the underworld is so cruel. Huai Nian replied lightly: "If you have to explain, the laws on both sides are different. ā€

Xi Wenxin frowned: "Why can't you let them meet, I'll go over there and pick a leaf, just bring it over." ā€

"Impossible. Huai Nian shook his head, "Whether it is a flower or a leaf, it will turn into a yellow spring immediately after picking it, and the flowers and leaves will never see each other." ā€

"Then why are they all called the other side flowers, instead of two kinds of flowers, called two names?"

"The flower on the other side is transformed by Huangquan, and it is the only plant on Huangquan Road, and there will be no second one. Huai Nian said: "Let's go, you can't stay on the other side of the flower for a long time, it will suck soul power." ā€

Although the leaves and flowers of the other side flower are different, they have the same effect on the undead, driving the undead to keep moving forward without stopping.

The four of them continued on.

Stepping on the flower on the other side, the petals quickly closed and made a heart-stringing moan, like a lover's low murmur, and like a lover's slight sobbing.

Xi Wenxin covered her ears vigorously, but the moaning sound went straight to the depths of her soul and could not be stopped.

After walking for a while, the eyes were more open, the mountains were full of stunning red, and the moans under his feet were endless, and Xi Wenxin was soft when he heard it.

In order to stop paying attention to the voice, she said loudly to Wu Chang: "Brother-in-law, we are together again, we don't have to think about those troublesome things anymore, we don't have to cultivate desperately, we don't have to worry about old age and death, I think it's also very good, it's better than in the original world, brother-in-law, don't you say?"

"This heartless woman! Not only does she lack all kinds of feelings, but she can't see the truth of the matter. Wu Chang said secretly, "The reason why you can still be so carefree, and even think that the underworld is better than when you were alive, is because you have the wings of King Guishan, if it were you, you would have turned into a yellow spring and become the fertilizer of the flowers on the other side." ā€

The underworld is full of cruelty, and all kinds of laws are by no means to let the undead survive well, but on the contrary, to reduce the number of undead and concentrate their soul power.

The weak are not suitable to survive in the underworld for a long time.

He couldn't say that, thought about it, and replied: "I don't remember anything before, whether what you said is true or not, I recognize you and Huai Nian as my relatives, no matter what I have done or said before, the past is in the past, I just want everyone to live well in the underworld, if I have the ability to let you go on like this and no longer worry about death, I will try my best to do it." ā€

Although he said it to Xi Wenxin, it was actually aimed at Huai Nian, the king of Guishan-I can stop caring about the past, can you?

Huai Nian was slightly shocked, but he didn't stop and continued to move forward.

Obviously not!

The blood-colored flowers of the other side are still far in sight, and the petals are a desperately bright red.

In front, a rare figure swayed in the brilliant crimson like a flowing fire, and a singing voice came.

It's a male voice:

Short distance, short fortune and short career, long hair and long hanging long plain yarn.

Forget the gloomy complexion in the soup, but the cry on the bridge.

The wandering soul is on Huangquan Road, and the sad memories are a bunch of flowers on the other side.

Where are the leaves and flowers blooming, and who is the house to ask in the depths of the underworld?

The man's voice is sentimental, as if telling about his unwillingness to die and his fear of the underworld.

After singing, another female voice sounded, and the song was poignant:

How do you know that life and death are far away,

Flowers on the other side of the road of no return,

There is no basis for the afterlife,

Whispering.

Thin shadow flowing in the yellow spring water,

Shade the smoke on the yin and yang road.

Flowers and leaves empty sorrow,

Rim refers to sand!

It was a man and a woman singing and singing, and on this blood-soaked fire-lit road, people couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Flowers and leaves are empty and sad, the fate is the sand between the fingers!" Xi Wenxin learned to sing, singing and singing, her voice choked, "How can this be, I want to cry." ā€

This rough girl wants to cry, it seems that the artistic conception of this song is very good, and this girl is not completely sentimental.

Wu Chang said to Xi Wenxin: "Wenxin, then you can sing a beautiful song for us." ā€

"Brother-in-law, do you remember the past?" Xi Wen said happily.

"No, as I just said, I recognize you no matter what happened in life, and I never lie. ā€

Xi Wenxin said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, I don't know how to sing that kind of sad song, I'll sing you a mountain song I've heard." ā€

"Okay, you sing, I'll listen. Wu Chang smiled.

"Hmm!" Xi Wenxin cleared his throat and sang:

The south wind swayed over the slopes,

The wind blows the leaves and sings mountain songs,

The song swayed with the wind,

All the birds in the mountains came to peace.

Although the sound is not very sweet and lubricated, it has a fresh and tranquil charm, as if you are really in the mountains and forests, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the birds are singing.

"Good!" he applauded.

At this time, Jian Changying, who was behind him, suddenly said: "Only you singing, but it also aroused my interest, and I also remembered an ancient song I once heard." ā€

Wu Chang turned around and smiled: "Then you can sing and listen." ā€

Jian Changying sang loudly:

The human soul intersects with different paths, and the fallen love looks at the white horse for a long time.

Away from the sorrowful and lovesick mistakes, the twilight of the year is darkly urging the fragrance to fall.

The stone spring drinks the shade of pines and cypresses, and the spirituality is vast and easy to be confused.

People are unpredictable, and they can't return to long-term hatred by mistake.

Although the voice is a little rough, it has its own ancient rhyme, as if you are really in the mountains and forests, lonely practice.

Wu Daqi: "Changying, where did you learn this song, I listen to it and it seems to be implied in it, and it seems to be very beneficial to stabilize the mind when practicing." ā€

Jian Changying shook his head and said, "This is the song that my senior brother once sang, and I don't know where he got it from." ā€

At this moment, a low voice in front of him said, "Death is dead, and you are still so happy, a bunch of fools." ā€

It was the man who had just sang.

Huai Nian was also feeling by the mountain song, when he heard the words, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he was about to attack, and suddenly a figure flashed beside him, and there was one more person beside the man in the distance, but there was no length.

Wu Chang waved his hand and slapped the man away, "If you don't want to die again, don't talk nonsense." ā€

At the woman's exclamation, the man struggled to his feet, looking at the person in fear, but saw that the person had suddenly disappeared, as if a figure had disappeared from the distance, as if nothing had happened.

The man and woman glanced at each other, and ran away as if they were running away.

Wu Chang returned to Xi Wenxin's side, Xi Wenxin stared at him, "Brother-in-law, how can you be so fast! Also, why did you hit him?"

Wu Chang smiled: "I beat him to save him." ā€

He wanted to test another way to speed up this time, since the flash speed was not fast enough, what about teleportation?

The soul body is not a mortal body, and it is not subject to the constraints of extreme speed, but in this underworld, it is subject to the laws of the underworld, and the void walking in the underworld becomes a flash, and the only thing that is faster than the void walking is the shadow escape technique.

Wu Chang had forgotten the Shadow Escape Technique, but he vaguely remembered the principle of the Shadow Escape Technique, and felt that what was faster than flashing was teleportation.

He shot just to test his speed, whether he could fight against Huai Nian, but the shadow escape technique could not be used at all, the laws of the underworld did not allow the soul to travel across the air at all, not even flying, but despite this, it could greatly increase his speed, just like he could cast any space spell in a very small range, but any space spell was quickly limited by the law of the underworld, in this way, the countless small-range spells combined, his speed also greatly exceeded the flash, and in a small area, the ability to dodge was greatly increased.

Wu Chang was satisfied, no matter how fast Huai Nian was, after all, it was only the same as the speed of flashing, and he was completely able to deal with it.

"To save him?" Xi Wenxin frowned, she couldn't figure out why beating people was to save people.

"If I don't beat him, your good nephew will kill him. Wu Chang said secretly, but it was inconvenient for him to explain it thoroughly, so he said, "Let's go." ā€