Difu, a towering high-end building, 22nd floor, room 2202. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the room next to Bai Impermanence, in which lives her partner who has worked with her for hundreds of years - Black Impermanence.

The night is a time for humans to relax and rest. And for these civil servants in the underworld who are responsible for life and death, the night is extra busy.

Holding the last bottle of "life" in his hand, he stepped on the "dada" high heels. Bai Wuchang, who didn't drink alcohol, but drank the drink, was actually a little drunk.

Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

Sometimes, it's not necessarily the alcohol that can numb the nerves that gets you drunk. It's just a momentary mood, a past, or an inseparable attachment.

Bai Impermanence, who had never stepped into the room of black impermanence, once again stopped outside the closed door of Black Impermanence. There was faint music in the room, it was Bai Wuchang's favorite song.

The door was closed and cold, and Bai Wuchang's slender fingers gently stroked the door. It's like gently caressing her favorite lover. The vow of love in the first life, the fetters that will not die well in several lifetimes, and the feeling of the steel knife piercing the heart, is so cold and painful.

In pain, she lost all her courage, did not dare to enter the reincarnation, and was willing to stay in the underworld to be a bad errand. She knew that the curse would make him inexplicably make the same choice as her. If you want to stay together, you can only stop loving each other, and that kind of bitterness is enough for one person to taste. She bears everything silently, and one burden is hundreds of years.

Now it's finally coming to an end!

There was a vigorous fight, and then it disappeared silently.

Love it or not!

I only hope that person can get rid of the curse and re-enter the reincarnation of eternal life, and be safe and happy forever!

Bai Wuchang withdrew his hand, and the faint sadness and sadness on his face quickly disappeared. Turning around, taking her firm and proud steps, she is still a white impermanence with all kinds of vigorous and resolute styles. Dispose of the bottle in your hand into the bin next to you without mistake. Cheer up, there is about to be a tough battle to be fought, and she has to prepare in advance.

And at this moment, Hei Wuchang was sitting in the room without knowing it, listening to Bai Wuchang's favorite song. Put aside the work you've just done. Holding a paintbrush in his hand, he carefully sketched the portrait of Bai Wuchang on the thick canvas that had already been painted for most of it. The eyebrows, eyes, expressions, and strokes are all deeply imprinted in his mind, and they are exactly the same. If someone is able to enter the dark room and open all his drawing books, he will find that the same person is vividly drawn on every drawing book, on every drawing paper.

Su Mo opened the door, and the TV was still playing commercials. The Netherworld stood in the kitchen, with his back to the door, pouring warm milk.

The story of Bai Wuchang made Su Mo feel sad. She couldn't imagine if this story happened to her. Does she have the courage to live such a free and wonderful life.

Su Mo's heart was sour, and he felt terrible. She was like a child in need of comfort, desperate to find a warm embrace. Let her slightly cold body and slightly cold heart be able to warm up quickly.

Su Mo was like a docile kitten, snuggled up to the back of the Netherworld. Leaning on, feeling the body temperature that belongs to the netherworld, listening to his powerful heartbeat. In this way, she felt at ease.

"What's wrong?" Netherworld's voice was gentle, but his face was cold and not warm at all. The flickering gaze revealed that he was not in a calm mood at the moment. Another plan is taking shape in my head. Perhaps this is the best way to protect Sumo.

It's a pity that Su Mo, who is nestled on the back of the Netherworld, can't see the cold expression on the Nether's face at this moment, nor can he see the complex flickering eyes of the Netherworld at this moment.

"Nothing, just want a hug."

"Is it enough to hold it like this? Your requirements are really low. Netherworld slowly turned around and hugged Su Mo tightly in his arms.

No more words are needed, just a warm hug is like embracing the whole world.

Su Mo is the world of his netherworld.

Before going to bed, Su Mo couldn't help but ask Netherworld, "Do you know that the ancestors of the Su family once left a codex?" ”

Netherworld's movements stiffened when he covered Su Mo's quilt, and quickly returned to normal, "It seems that there is such a thing." It has always been kept by the patriarch of the Su family. But I've never been interested in what it says. How did you remember to ask this? ”

"It seems that there is. Tomorrow I want to go to Grandpa and ask for a copy of the Codex. ”

"Well, I'll go tomorrow."

"You...... Have you ever seen Jiang Ziya? ”

"I've seen it, how did you remember to ask him?"

"How's he going?" Su Mo hurriedly sat up and pulled the Nether to inquire. The dark avoided the important and told the story of Jiang Ziya. The content of the story is not much different from the god list. And the part that is not recorded on the list of gods, the underworld also chose to avoid talking about it.

Su Mo listened to the story, lay down in the comfortable quilt, and fell asleep unconsciously. The Nether gave Su Mo a kiss on her forehead. Then he got up and left Su Mo's room, closing the door gently.

In this world, except for "Tian", he and Su Wei, no one knows what is recorded in the codex of the ancestors of the Su family.

Heaven, since he sealed part of his memories and imprisoned him in the human world, he has kept his agreement with him and never asked about the Six Realms again. So he didn't need to worry, "Tian" would suddenly jump out and tell Su Mo the truth of all this.

Su Wei, although he was the last patriarch of the Su family, was in charge of keeping the codex. But because only the destined "savior" could open the codex, he did not know its contents. It's just from the previous patriarch who knew about the existence of the agreement, and knew that they were the descendants of the disciples of the Yuan Shi Tianzun who were in charge of supervising themselves. knew that he had an agreement with the ancestors of the Su family that the Su family was responsible for supporting him, and he would never hurt the Su family easily.

In this way, he only needs to make a codex and give it to Su Wei. Just let him pass this fake codex to Su Mo. As for the real codex, Netherworld wasn't worried, Su Wei would secretly pass that thing to Su Mo.

Because the so-called codex left by the ancestors of the Su family is just an idea left by the ancestors of the Su family. This idea records the missing part of the list of gods, and records the real reason why Daji has been entrusted by Nuwa and brought disaster to the country and the people. It records why he was imprisoned in the world, and also records Su Mo's origin and mission.

And this idea, only when the old patriarch is reincarnated, will it automatically fly out of the soul of the old patriarch and enter the soul of the new patriarch.

Su Mo's decision may be another secret arrangement of "Tian".

Su Wei was not reincarnated, and the codex was not passed on to Su Mo. This is a very fortunate thing for the Netherworld. Su Wei was timid and afraid, and when he didn't get a good reincarnation quota, he would never reincarnate casually in order to pass the codex to Su Mo. He wouldn't do stupid things that damaged his soul, and at the risk of his soul being scattered, he forcibly pulled the codex out of his soul.

In this way, everything will follow his script, step by step.