"Actually, I've always been curious, what is your strength as the new prison master? Is it still the same as before, or is it with other blessings, if you fight with those two Cave Void Ancestors, who will lose and who will win? ”

The above questions were asked by Wushuang in his spare time, and the other party's answer made her a little confused, but all in all, it still proves that the things of the Metaverse and some of the rules are still very mysterious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From Baile Ju to Yiyuan, there are still a lot of changes here, except that the place is still the same place, even the layout has been reintegrated, not to mention the difference between the hall that the female prison master used to receive guests last time and the hall that they have cleaned up now.

Instead of the countless layers of layers that would make people feel dull and mysterious, the curtain is replaced by an empty and spacious hall that makes people feel a little palpitating, deliberately expanding the area and shrinking the height, which makes people feel a strange sense of oppression.

The furnishings and decorations in the hall are mainly black, interspersed with a lot of dark gray, dark brown, brown, etc., and there is also a dark red similar to bloodstains, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The person sitting on the obviously large chair on the main seat was Hook Soul, he was sitting precariously, with black hair and black robes, and his body was imposing, which made people shudder.

"Has he changed a lot over the years?" Wushuang looked at the person who had changed a lot, and looked at the death of the person beside him suspiciously.

Floating in mid-air, he rolled his eyes very indecently, "Where could it be, with the IQ of the eldest brother, he will never be able to become a domineering king......"

“…… Although what you say is true, will he really not be punished afterwards if he complains like this? Yang complained a little speechlessly on the side.

The young man's eyes widened, and he looked like a pair of frightened cat pupils, "How could it be!" The beautiful sister won't tell the big brother, and you won't tell the big brother, how will he know? ”

"I'm sorry to tell you, he already knows......" Yang gestured behind him with his eyes as he struck the boy to kill him.

The young man was still kicking on those cute cat pupils, but now his expression could be said to be frozen on his face, and he turned his head like a rusty machine, "Brother...... Big Brother ......"

The already cold expression of the soul was almost frosty, and the questioning word by word spit out from his mouth, as if he wanted to use words to smash the disobedient soul in front of him to death.

"What did you just say?"

"Big brother, I was wrong, big brother, I was wrong, there are guests coming, don't beat me~"

The scene in front of him simply broke through Wushuang's imagination, although the three of them watched one punish one and beat the other to see the excitement, but anyone with a discerning eye could see the intimacy of their relationship, such a relationship was something that Wushuang had never experienced, and Jian Lin had never understood.

Both of them were a little novel, and then they didn't interfere anymore, but they watched the excitement with Yang, and the two living treasures didn't make a fuss for long, one lost his armor, and the other generously let go of the disobedient little guy.

After greeting Wushuang and them, Hook Soul has been looking at Yang with a kind of "how can you bring your life over", it seems that this young man has been well protected by the two of them!

And looking at this lobby, it is completely different from the scene of the garden behind, like two different worlds, one side is completely unconcealed darkness, and the other side is the most precious light and beauty.

It's like a balance, skillfully controlling the balance of the entire garden, on the one hand, carefully maintaining the beauty, and on the other hand, dealing with the darkness of the capital vigorously.

didn't give a few people too many opportunities to greet each other, and soon someone broke into the lobby, and the three righteous prison masters did it in the lobby openly, and at this time Wushuang understood why the chair on the main seat was so wide, and it was more than enough to sit three people side by side.

The two uninvited guests of the Wushuang Sword were just sitting in the back hall, where there was a space isolated by a small screen, a small coffee table and a set of gaps. The edges and corners are polished very smooth, and there is also a warm and smooth feeling on the tea set, which is often played with in people's hands, and Wushuang took a closer look, not knowing which one is used to killing.

Yes, even if they knew that the real name of the one they originally knew was Yang, Wushuang was still more accustomed to calling him by killing him, after all, he had been used to it for so long, and it was not particularly easy to change, as for the future...... I don't know if we can meet again, does it make sense to change the title or not to change it?

The person who came was as expected, it was Wan Qi Ancestor who stayed for a long time, but it was just ......

Wushuang looked at the two people walking side by side hand in hand, obviously he didn't expect that the atmosphere between these two people, who had never been at odds in front of outsiders, would be so harmonious, and they came together, perhaps, there is really something unknown to the two of them!

"Interested?" Jian Lin asked Wushuang after seeing the two of them clearly.

"With some interest, their relationship should be good." Wushuang had obviously not forgotten the turmoil fifty years ago, and he also had a strange feeling about this strange Wan Qi Ancestor and the Long Stay Ancestor.

The two of them quieted down again, obediently watching the play, Wan Qi Ancestor was obviously surprised when he saw the three people sitting on the main seat, although he had long known that the new prison master was a pair of brothers, but in any case, he never imagined that there would be three people sitting on it so arrogantly.

"The Prison Master?" He tilted his head slightly, and his tone was a little inquiring.

His attitude was arrogant, with the arrogance that belonged to the superiors and even the inevitable arrogance, and he was disdainful of the kind of disdain that would inevitably occur when his strength was less than his winning people, and it was not any different because the other party was the prison master.

Wushuang hid behind the screen and whispered to Jian Lin, "How many faces does this person have?" Why is it different every time? ”

Jian Lin frowned and didn't speak, he didn't like this feeling, he couldn't completely control everyone with feelings. In his opinion, whether it is friend or foe, affected by personality, environment, situation, etc., there will be a certain trajectory to follow, but this Wan Qi Ancestor is really unexpected and unpredictable.

"It turned out to be Wan Qi Ancestor, and there is also a Long Ancestor! How did the two of you come here? "The attitude of the soul hook is also arrogant, and he didn't even move, let alone the respect and welcome that the two Cave Void Ancestors should have!

There was no room for relaxation in the confrontation between the two sides, but it was limited to the mountain of attitude and language, and Wan Qi Ancestor said the purpose of his visit, that is, to cleanse the soul of the Elder Ancestor.

"What? How about you say you want to keep the ancestors for the elders? Hook Soul was surprised, and even the other two people around him changed their faces.

"Cleanse the soul." Wan Qi repeated again.

At this moment, not only the three people outside were surprised, but even Wushuang and Jian Lin widened their eyes, "What does he mean by this?" Could it be that the soul can still be cleansed? ”

There was a long silence outside, and it took a long time for the soul to break the atmosphere, "As a Cave Void Ancestor, you must know that soul cleansing is no less than a forbidden technique to resurrect the undead!" And why do you think we'll agree to help you? ”

Wan Qi sighed, with an unconcealable tiredness in his voice, "The world says that alcohol can make people forget all their worries, but I don't think so, but since it is the destination of the soul and the resting place of the deceased, then I think that for the soul, the capital must also have a height that is difficult for others to reach, and this is my last chance." ”

His voice was heavy and sad, with a kind of compromise and dissatisfaction with fate, and the unwillingness to lose all fighting spirit.

"What's going on with the Elder Ancestor?" Yang took over the topic and asked him.

Wan Qian glanced at him, as if he felt that the two of them were a little familiar, but now is not the time to care about this, "He went astray, practiced evil skills, and forcibly absorbed the vitality of others, and now he has messed up his mind and damaged his meridians, and there is no way to save him." ”

The peerless pupils in the shadows shrank, remembering the night of terror fifty years ago, when the ancestor of the elder remained crazy because of the drugs they had undergone. Yes, so frantically absorbing life force, or from the living, you can imagine how powerful the obsession and how terrifying the resentment will be before the death of those who die in his hands and carry people.

Moreover, it has been another fifty years, and I am afraid that it will not be just the beginning at that time, and the appearance of the familiar way really makes the viewer tremble and frighten the hearer.

As soon as he thought of this, Wushuang lost interest in the person outside, no matter what the reason, forcibly plundering the vitality of others is a very evil act, especially if it is forcibly absorbed from the body of a living person, no matter what the reason for him to embark on this path, it is unforgivable.

How much more is to cleanse the soul! He can be washed away, and all dust washed away, and sin removed, but what about those who die at his hands? Is it deserved, the price of a mistake that can be forgiven?

Thinking of this, her breath was a little unstable, and then she felt a warm, heavy touch, warm texture, warm and even a little fiery temperature from her hand......

"Sword Lin......" She didn't know what to say, and she knew in her heart that she should withdraw her hand, but he was so hard, and he ...... I don't particularly want to break free.

Perhaps, I really should think about the previous proposal, it's been so long, I don't know if I can do it?

"Don't worry, the wicked have evil retribution, although the Heavenly Dao is sometimes unfair, but it is precisely from the side that it will not show mercy to the evil people, let alone such a person, even if it can escape once, it is impossible to continue to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao." Jian Lin whispered to Wushuang, not only showing all this, but also with a gentle sense of comfort.

Wushuang nodded, but obviously there were other things hidden in her heart, and she didn't deliberately pay attention to the next process, but she knew that Hook Soul and the others had rejected Wan Qi Ancestor's request, and they didn't care about the other party's very earnest, and even let go of the pleading of a Cave Void Ancestor.

But the rules of this world are like this, no matter what the reason for you to take this step, you have to bear the consequences, and you should go to hell for it, rather than trying to get rid of your identity and possible punishment.

Wushuang believes that this rule must have its merits in existence, but when this rule falls on his head, he will inevitably argue, evade, and deny himself in order to get rid of his notoriety, and will once again fall into madness in order to save himself.

In this case, doesn't it prove that the Heavenly Dao is fair? But when Heavenly Dao was facing the affairs of the two domains, and when facing the affairs of the Huaqing Clan, he never gave them a chance!

Wushuang closed his eyes, and the part of his mind that originated from the memory of the ancestor came to his mind again, although he had not experienced those things back then, but he could feel one or two from the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and carved into the soul. She didn't want to comment casually, and she tried not to be affected by those memories and feelings, but even so, the mistakes made by Tiandao against the Hua Qing clan were still too great......

In the next matter, Wushuang didn't interfere even a little, and after saying goodbye to the three of them, he pulled his sword and left, leaving only the backs of the two of them who left together.

Coming out of the capital again, without the sentimentality of the last time, and without the figure of the two friends who have always been by his side, the only thing that remains unchanged is the intentional or unintentional caring expression of the person next to him, as well as the ray of sunshine that has just risen in the east.

It was warm. But Wushuang knew in her heart that after fifty years, she was no longer exactly her, maybe the fifty years were just a dream for her, but this dream made her mature and stable, and she really faded away from the glitz and illusion on her body, and became dead and silent.

Just a time in retreat, she always felt that she was old, and she saw the world through the eyes of an ancestor, and even the curse that had been heavy became less distant.

That day won't be too far away, she told herself.

In the early morning when the sun has not fully risen, the sky is foggy, especially the road from Xudu to Nai He City, as if it has been maliciously cursed by someone, and there will never be bright sunshine.

At this time, the wind was slightly cool, blowing on Wushuang's body made her feel comfortable, and the people around her were all full of harvest and came back from the capital of Xudu, and occasionally mentioned a sentence between talking about who was unlucky to die, but that's all.

Here, death is the end, no matter how close the relationship was.

It is said that after death, the soul will return to Xudu, but what about after the death of Xudu?

Out of one's wits.

Not only those who died in the capital, but all the monks who fell and could not save their souls will be scattered.

The so-called legends are just a way for people to comfort themselves, and they are never facts.

Wushuang suddenly stopped, looked at Jian Lin with a puzzled face, and pulled the hand that had been in the palm of the other party's hand, and gave up this plan after finding that he couldn't pull it out.

"Jian Lin, what you said before, does it still count?"

She asked with some trepidation, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling, and she didn't know what kind of answer she was expecting to hear.

Jian Lin was stunned for a moment, and then there was irrepressible ecstasy, "What are you talking about...... Of course counts, always counts. Drunk, do you have an answer? Don't be so anxious to tell me, think again, I ...... I ......"

He was obviously a little incoherent, Wushuang had never seen the dignified Demon Venerable Society like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, but at the same time, there was a sweet, sour feeling.

"I don't know what love feels like, but I think we can give it a try and not have to wait until then." Wushuang said softly, his expression was very calm, and he didn't even have the shyness he should have in response to the confession.

"You, you, you...... Say what? Jian Lin felt that he might have heard the most fantastical sentence he had ever heard in his life.