042-Coincidence

Feng Suyu took Zizhi and Xiaobei to walk around the mansion of the underworld for half a circle and didn't get anything, of course, this is relative to Zizhi, and Feng Suyu doesn't look like she's looking for someone, it's more like enjoying the scenery. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When he walked to a certain courtyard around the corner, he suddenly met the underworld lord who had gone and returned, and saw that Feng Suyu was still wandering around here empty-handed, so he walked up.

"My underworld, it's not big, it's not small, but it's just ghosts without any consciousness around me, and the younger brother of the Demon Lord must not be an idle person, so he shouldn't be in the underworld. Hades said.

Feng Suyu was noncommittal, but the premise was: "Don't hide it from the Lord of the Underworld, my younger brother is stubborn by nature, he loves to pour some strange things, and in recent days he has been trying to get some mud of weak water, so he came to the underworld, but he has not returned for a long time, I think, this weak water is not something that ordinary people can cross, so I will worry about whether he is injured by the erosion of the weak water soul, so he will come to find it in person." ”

"Weak water?" the Lord of the Underworld was stunned when he heard this.

There are so many souls at the bottom of this weak lake that even he, the underworld master, doesn't dare to go down easily, so no matter how advanced his brother's cultivation is, it is definitely impossible for him to come up intact.

"That'...... I wonder how I can help?"

"No, I don't. Feng Suyu waved his hand and said, "I can feel his breath, just inside this mansion, he must have been picked up by some kind person." He chuckled, and the voice was numb and heart-wrenching.

When the Lord of the Underworld heard this, the expression on his face was slightly stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

"In that case, the Demon Lord, please look for it in the mansion. ”

When Feng Suyu heard this, she showed an irreverent expression.

******

Feng Fushang felt like he was in a dream at the moment, in a trance, and there seemed to be someone around him who was constantly talking to him, and his voice was soft, as if it would disturb his rest if it was heavier.

He tried to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, his body seemed to be crushed by a thousand pounds of stones, and his hands and feet did not obey him, only some thoughts wandered in between.

Why can't he move?

He wanted to remember what he had done up to this point, but when he thought about it, his head felt like thousands of demons shuttling through it, almost squeezing his soul out.

There was a slight coolness on his forehead, as if someone was wiping it for him with a water-soaked handkerchief.

Yes, this scene is so familiar, it seems to have been experienced before.

It's just, at what time? And who's that person?

"Princess, you see that his whole body is as cold as ice, he can't be dead. A little maid in a gray dress stood aside with her hands crossed, frowned, looked at the man lying on the bed as if he was dead, and said with a sad face.

"What nonsense! he can't die!" said the man who was called the princess, who heard the beautiful face of the princess, with a hint of anger on his face.

When the little maid heard the sound, she quickly closed her mouth and didn't dare to speak.

The person called the princess is the princess Huazhu of the underworld, half a day ago, she picked up the seriously injured Feng Fushang by the weak water of the underworld, and brought him back, but after bringing it back, he was like dead, his body was cold and unconscious.

People in the underworld know that even if you jump into the Lechuan River, you must not jump into the weak water and become a soul!

But he actually went into weak water!

Hua Zhu pursed her lips and was silent, her beautiful face showed a trace of worry, and her eyes that were as curved as Xuanyue slowly fell on Feng Fusheng's face, and she never left for a moment.

His soul has been eroded, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation is too high and his demonic energy is too strong, I'm afraid it would be impossible to leave the weak water smoothly, but now even if he leaves, his body can't stand it, and his soul seems to be out of his body, trapped in a container and scurrying around.

"You go to the Nai He Bridge and ask Meng Po to get some soup. She said to the little maid waiting beside her.

The little maid nodded again and again and hurriedly ran out.

"What should I do? Even if there is Meng Po's soup, it may not be able to soothe the soul in your body. Hua Zhu raised his hand, gently put a somewhat damp handkerchief on his forehead, and said to himself.

His body was cold and his face was blue, but his forehead was sweating all the time, as if he was struggling for his life but had nowhere to get out.

Although she is a princess of the underworld, this is the first time she has experienced this kind of thing, even if she finds the underworld, she may not be able to save him.

"I thought I would never have the chance to see you again in this life, but I didn't expect that fate finally sent you to me. She chuckled, caressing his silhouette with some affection, a little unfamiliar, but imprinted in her memory.

Feng Fushang could vaguely hear some words, but they were just voices, and he couldn't hear the words themselves, but the last sentence, he really heard it, clearly.

The voice...... Why is it a little familiar?

Who is it?

******

"Brother Suyu, when are we going to find out?" Zizhi couldn't see the situation outside, if she did, she must have thought that it was dark now, after all, the underworld was gray and cloudy, and she couldn't even see the appearance of people ten steps away when she stood still.

Feng Suyu can basically know where Feng Fushang is, although the mansion of the Hades Lord does not have the breath of Feng Fusheng, but now the question is where the specific location is.

"Oh, who's in front? Get out of the way, I'm in a hurry!" Feng Fushang walked on the corridor with Zizhi and Xiaobei, and suddenly a woman's shouting voice came from behind him, with an impatient tone.

Feng Suyu turned around and saw a woman in a maid's costume walking towards this side with a bowl of colorless soup in her hand.

Meng Po soup?

Feng Suyu's brows jumped, as if she had thought of something.

"Oh, who are you?, why are you in the middle of the road?" the maid waved her hand impatiently, as if trying to squeeze Feng Suyu away, but as soon as the person approached, she immediately stopped.

No, this person...... It's not like a person from the underworld, I just heard the princess say that a person pretending to be the demon lord of the demon world came to the mansion, could it be him?

"Haha, I'...... I'm in a hurry, adults casually stroll, casually. The princess said, that person is very powerful, and he can't be easily offended, and the little maid listened to it in her ears and remembered it in her heart, so she hurriedly took a detour and left.

Oh my God! It's terrifying! Even if the man just now couldn't see his true face with a hat, the demonic aura around him was really terrifying! If he was clever, he quickly slipped away, and if he offended, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The little maid patted her chest and sighed with palpitations.

As everyone knows, the person who was just difficult to avoid followed her silently at this moment.