Chapter 173: There is no her on the book of life and death
In the East China Sea, Fan Yan turned the East China Sea upside down like crazy, and couldn't find it, and searched the entire East China Sea, but couldn't find her body.
Looking at the messed up East China Sea, Prime Minister Gui followed behind him and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, don't say that people are thrown down from the Nine Heavens, it is my East China Sea, there are thousands of shipwrecks every day, and tens of thousands of things are thrown into the East China Sea, not to mention that the East China Sea is so big, it is eaten by fish and shrimp, it is not surprising." ”
As if he hadn't heard, he turned into a giant snake and searched for it quickly in the East China Sea, and the huge waves that rolled up stirred up the East China Sea to be uneasy.
Prime Minister Gui Cheng was so anxious that he wiped his sweat, chased after him and shouted: "Your Majesty, listen to the old minister's words, you are here, even if you find the corpse, how can you say that it has long been incomplete, maybe there are only white bones left, instead of rummaging here, you might as well go to the underworld, whether it is a fairy or a monster, everything in heaven and earth needs to go to the underworld after death, why don't you go to the underworld, maybe there, you can find the person you are looking for." ”
As soon as the figure collapsed, it disappeared and headed towards the depths of the underworld.
After sending him away, Prime Minister Gui wiped the sweat from his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I finally sent this living Hades." ”
In the Ten Directions Yama Palace, the Flame turned into a giant snake and rolled in, and in the realm of nothingness, rows of dead souls were entering the Xudu City, and the ghost who guarded the gate waved the whip in his hand and shouted: "Hurry up, what are you going to do." ”
Crying, screaming, and complaining along the way, the ghost who was guarding the door twisted his eyebrows when he saw this, and shouted: "Where did the monster come from, dare to trespass into the underworld." ”
Inside the gate of the capital city, an impermanent voice came: "The ghost is almost rude. ”
When the words fell, Bai Wuchang wore a white robe, walked out with a mourning stick in his hand, and bowed respectfully to Fan Yan, and said, "Your Majesty the Snake King, but there is something."
Fan Yan said: "Help me find an egg demon surnamed Su, called Su Dandan." ”
Impermanence got up and said in surprise: "Egg demon"
When did an egg demon come out of this world?
It was inconvenient to ask in detail, so he said, "Okay, Your Majesty, please come with me." ”
As he spoke, Bai Wuchang turned around and led Fan Yan to the depths of the underworld.
Shifang Yama Palace, one hall after another, impermanence flipped through all the books of life and death, and failed to find the three words Su Dandan, standing in front of the life and death book, turning to the end, his fingers were cold, and he looked at the life and death book silently, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.
Bai Wuchang closed the book of life and death, looked up at him, and said: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I have searched through the book of life and death, and I haven't been able to find her name, are you sure, her soul has arrived in the underworld?"
All living beings in this world will return to the underworld after death, except for two kinds of people, one is the person whose soul is scattered, and her name will disappear on the book of life and death, and the other is already beyond the Three Realms.
Bai Wuchang's words were clear, he squeezed the hand of life and death and trembled slightly, for a long time, pursed his lips, he handed the life and death book to Bai Wuchang, and turned to leave.
From the Yama Hall to the Lethe River, he stood on the bridge and watched the endless flow of Lethe River under his feet, drowning in the Lethe River, nothing could float, and there were unafraid ghosts in the river struggling, being swept into the bottom of the river by the raging water, and struggling to scream and get up, and being swept into the river again.
(Markor Literature-)