Sure enough, there is a slightly glittering mission message on the transparent mission panel, and the title is: World Mission - "Thousand Years of Lovesick Tears". Click on it and take a closer look, the font of the description is eye-catching bright red, and there is a lot of content, Ji Zihan read it word by word, and found that it was not much different from the task process he had just done.

The first thing the player does is to go to Manzhu to get the flowers, then find the boatman to cross the river, and then give the flowers to Sawa Over. At the same time, you will get mission experience, and the experience value awarded is determined by the player's level.

And then...... There is no more, and the player's quest ends here.

When the 999 flowers received by Sawa are collected, the leaves will be drawn out of the stems and produce flowers, which are like crowns and white in color, but they are no longer as gorgeous as Manzhu Sawa Flowers.

- Therefore, Manju and Sawa can only meet Luo in this compromise way.

Ji Zihan shook her head, Manzhu said that God was merciful, but she felt that God was the most cruel person in the world. Immortals are no better than mortals, they can live for a few decades and then enter the earth for peace, and the past is a hundred years old; The most immortals have is endless time, and God only knows that the immortals are free and free, and they are not bound by the number of lifespans, but they do not know that such a long time can be used not only to forget the past, but also to obsess over this life.

This pair in the underworld chose to stick to each other's feelings for each other in the endless long years, although they looked at each other across the river but did not want to forget each other, they thought that they might see each other one day, but they were only promised a false substitute. I don't know if the full server players will feel a trace of humiliation of being deceived when the players on the server successfully pass 999 manzhu sawa flowers to Sawa Hua, and when the holy and unstable mandala flower quietly climbs up the branches of Sawa leaves.

Ji Zihan's mood was a little heavy, she saw that the number of items needed for the mission, Manzhu Sawa was currently 1, and she felt a trace of unbearable in her heart, but there was nothing she could do. Then she sighed and put away the task scroll, as for what was written after the mission description, she was not in the mood or interested in knowing. Anyway, she has already done what she should do, and no matter how worried she is, it won't help, so it's better to leave it to other players to worry about how to complete the task.

Rolling the task scroll back and putting it back in the treasure bag, Ji Zihan only felt a huge shadow pressing towards him, and he only found it when he looked up in shock. It turned out that he had unconsciously drifted to the end of West Street, and the wide and square bluestone road stopped here, and a majestic palace stood tall and stretched across the road.

The palace building is high and the eaves are warped, the blue bricks and black tiles, the black lacquer door is open to the outside, there is a black plaque hanging on the top of the gate, the book "Yama Palace" is three big characters, the words are dark gold, all of them are iron and silver hooks but open teeth and claws.

The hall was full of ghostly light, and it looked indescribably obscure and cold. At the gate of the palace, it is full of people and very lively, and at a glance, there are many ghosts leading the player's soul in and out of the main hall, needless to say, this must be the official residence of Cui Fujun, the chief judge of the underworld.

Ji Zihan looked at the direction of the main entrance, and drifted towards the main hall with the group of ghosts and ghosts, she did not have the ghost to supervise, she floated all the way, and stopped, but was attracted by the various characters who passed by.

The souls of the creatures are dressed in all sorts. looks like they are all blurred and translucent, Ji Zihan has no mirror to shine on, so he can only guess that he can't see his appearance clearly in the eyes of other players. Only in the eyes of the NPCs in the underworld can they tell who is who, otherwise, how could Bai Wuchang and Manzhu recognize themselves at a glance?

After observing for a long time, Ji Zihan also realized some ways and roughly divided these living souls into two types. One is a transparent soul that drifts to and fro with the ghost. This kind of living soul looks quiet on the surface, but a head is hidden behind the ghost to poke around, and it is even more difficult to hide the curiosity in the eyes, it is really fresh and interesting to look at everything, as if they are just going to the underworld to look around the scenery, and the right to take a day trip to the underworld.

The other group is not so lucky, most of them are bound by chains and shackles, and can only be dragged forward by ghosts. The expression on his face was indignant and frustrated, but he was unwilling to be depressed, although he did not dare to shout and scold, but he also muttered in his throat, although he could not hear it really, it was not difficult to guess from the look on their faces.

Ji Zihan secretly sighed, it is also strange to sympathize with these living souls, I don't know what sins these people committed in life, and they only put so many chains on them after death, needless to say, the mood at the moment must not be very good, not to mention that those ghosts are rude, and it is inevitable to speak ill of each other between pushing and pulling, just ask which player can stand this kind of anger, it's not that he is worried that the task of the underworld is difficult to do, and he doesn't dare to offend these ghosts.

was sighing with emotion, when she suddenly heard someone call her, "Xiaobai, why did you come, you can have fun in the underworld?" The voice was sharp and enchanting, somewhat familiar, Ji Zihan sweated on the top of his head, stiffened his body and turned his head to follow the sound, and sure enough, he saw Bai Wuchang leaning on the pillar outside the hall without a straight body, hugging each other, a mourning stick could be pinched at the end of the stick, and the head of the stick wrapped in plain white spikes shook in front of the head, covering the pale face of the awl faintly, so that people could not see whether the expression on his face was happy or angry.

This look, I'm afraid I'm not blaming myself for being late? Ji Zihan's heart sank, and he walked forward quickly, his eyes were crooked, and he smiled flatteringly: "Thank you for waiting for a long time, I am late, forgive my sins." ”

Bai Wuchangjun had just picked up someone and came back, and handed over an errand in front of the king, and when he stepped out of the palace gate, he saw her standing in the midst of the ghosts with a strange face, with a happy and sad expression on her face, thinking that she was lost by ghosts, so he called her.

Xiaobai's impression in his heart is already very well-behaved, at this time to see her attitude is humble, and his heart is not very useful, his old man is in a good mood, and the face of the woman in front of him is more pleasing, only to see his eyebrows stretched, his body is upright, Ji Zihan only feels a flower in front of him, and he hears Bai Wuchang say "go" softly, and before he can see what tricks he has used, his body involuntarily swings with him to the palace.

When I entered the hall, I saw that the ghosts and souls stood in a vast hall, but no one made a sound, all of them were arranged in a number of columns in the order of front and back, waiting for the hair to fall. Different from the hustle and bustle outside the hall, the ghosts in the hall looked solemn and solemn, revealing a solemn atmosphere, and even those players who were shackled and complained a lot were affected by this atmosphere, and unconsciously shut their mouths. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's first update, everyone is happy~