"I thought that if he was allowed to retreat, he would be able to let go, but how did he be so resolute and still respond to the catastrophe...... You see, no one can resist the will of heaven, and no one can stop it. ”

Houtu sighed deeply, as if he had aged many years all of a sudden, and this kind of old age was not in his face, but in his mentality.

He once didn't believe in the destiny of heaven like Wuya, and wanted to try his best to resolve the catastrophe of Tanxi, but he tried his best, but he didn't expect that the heart violated the laws of heaven, which was the biggest variable, and Tanxi couldn't escape.

Perhaps, too, he had to begin to compromise with Providence.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

In the past, Wuya was the authority, but now Cen Duxiao recalls those past events, but seems to be a bystander.

At that time, there were some words, eyes and emotions that Wuya couldn't understand and didn't care about, but now Cen Duxiao can understand seven or eight points.

Houtu is obviously interested in Wuya.

Cen Duxiao had a bold guess, would Houtu have given birth to a heart for her who was boundless at that time?

She thought about it, dispelled this thought, and patted the wooden box in the gold bag that Tinghe had given.

Recently, I can always think of some endless past, didn't I listen to the lotus and say that you have to open the wooden box after you get the licowood seeds to recover your memory?

Why didn't she need the seeds of lico, and her connection to the wooden box became stronger?

Could it be that the seeds of liganwood are close at hand?

The road to the underworld was dark and deep, she was distracted all the way, she didn't say a word, and the two yin cha thought she had two ghosts with her.

The three ghosts came to the lower reaches of Lethe River, and when the old man on the ferry saw Cen Duxiao, he couldn't help but look abrupt, raised his eyebrows, and reprimanded the two yin: "Why did you bring the living people in!

The old man beckoned to summon more yin to take down Cen Duxiao, an uninvited guest.

Cen Duxiao knew that she was indeed wrong, no matter how much she hated the gods in the sky, because of Fusang, she didn't want to conflict with the ghosts of the underworld.

"Wait! I ...... "How do you explain it?" Say you're the god of flowers, or do you say you're a god of Fuso?

It seems that both identities are not justified.

First, she has not experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, and Cen Duxiao's body has never been to the Nine Heavens, and second, she can't stand Fusang, and she really has no face to act with his identity.

Beams of black and white light and shadow floated like ghosts, surrounding Cen Duxiao.

Another wave of yin cha came wearing snow-white clothes, with a wide belt of moon white auspicious cloud pattern around his waist, and his rank was higher than the two yin cha who escorted Gu Jingmo, so he should be a judge.

The dwarf yin hurriedly put aside the relationship with Cen Duxiao, and snorted with tears and tears: "A few adults, this girl insisted on coming with her! She has the spiritual power of Fusang Divine Venerable, we can't parry her!"

Gao Yincha chuckled in his heart, worried that he would lose his eyes, and observed Cen Duxiao from top to bottom.

In the end, he said with certainty: "Indeed, did the Fusang Divine Venerable give her all his spiritual power? Otherwise, you will see ......" He pointed to the flowers and plants of all shapes and colors on the ground, "Our underworld has bloomed!"

All kinds of dark red, purple and blue strange flowers bloomed from Cen Duxiao's feet, and in an instant, the aura of flowers and plants on the banks of the Lechuan River and the bright light of the human soul on the river surface complemented each other, which was beautiful.

The old man saw this change, Xincen Duxiao is not an ordinary mortal, but he is very old-fashioned, Fusang left the heavenly realm and fell into the devil's path is well known, the king of Hades and Fusang are friendly, and Fusang is free to enter and leave the underworld, but the king of Hades is not here now, the underworld has suffered great changes, and he has to abide by the rules of the underworld.

Many ghosts in the underworld have speculated that the disappearance of the Hades King and Lethe is likely to be affected by Fusang, otherwise the two highest-level gods in the underworld have disappeared for many days, why didn't the Emperor of Heaven ask?

Could they have been quietly sent down by the Emperor of Heaven?

The old man of the ferryman said awe-inspiringly: "Take this woman down and take her to the heavenly realm to ask for guilt!"

Cen Duxiao pulled out Wangshu and confronted the yin.

The old man looked at the tall and short Yin again, "There are still two of you, take them down, and when the Lord Hades comes back, I will deal with you!"

As far as Cen Duxiao knows, the affairs of the underworld can be handled by the Hades alone, the Hades is second only to Fusang who loves to fool the Heavenly Emperor, no matter how guilty she is, if the Hades King is here, he will definitely not take her to the Heavenly Realm to ask for guilt.

The tall and short yin cha repeatedly shouted for mercy, Cen Duxiao didn't want to affect them, and swung his sword to cut off the shackles that were about to cuff them.

"I forced them to come to the underworld, and I bear the guilt alone, and it has nothing to do with them. ”

The defenses of her whole body suddenly opened, and the red petals connected one after another to form a galaxy-like light around her.

The judges and those who knew Fusang were a little hesitant, and it was difficult to disobey the orders of their superiors, but Fusang had dealt with many of them, and even had kindness to them, asking them to catch Fusang's sweetheart and go to punish them, which was very difficult for them to do.

Cen Duxiao played tricks with them, and she didn't want to hurt them, for fear of accidentally beating them to pieces.

The red light was dazzling in the dimness, but none of the ghosts fell, this fight was so boring, even Gu Jingmo didn't step forward to help, he tried to pinch a trick, but it didn't work, his current ghost state couldn't use any spells.

Gu Jingmo didn't want Cen Duxiao to cause trouble, so he hurriedly said: "Little junior sister, you go back, I'll go the rest of the way by myself, you don't need to send me." ”

Cen Duxiao blocked the attack and said loudly, "No, I have to make sure that you won't be punished, and I'll go again." ”

Gu Jingmo said indifferently: "I also admit to being punished, you don't care about me, you are a living person, it is not good to fight here after all." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "He actually wants to intervene in the underworld to deal with ghosts!

"I'm not just here for my brother, I also want to find Hades and Lethe for Fuso, this is his ......" his last wish.

Cen Duxiao choked in her throat, and she couldn't say the word "last wish".

The old man at the ferryman chirped, "How can you find them?"

"You old fellow, did you take the wrong medicine today? You can't talk about it, do you have to get along with me?"

Cen Duxiao vaguely remembered that this ferryman was respectful to Fusang in the past, but today I don't know which tendon was wrong, could it be that he was bought by the Emperor of Heaven?

When the old man heard this, his face changed, and he reprimanded sharply: "The living people trespass into the underworld without knowing their crimes!"

Cen Duxiao was speechless, is this the absence of tigers on the mountain, and the monkey is called the king......

She kept moving in her hands, but she didn't want to spend it like this anymore, since it was easy to say that it was not accommodating, then she would trap them all.

She was about to cast a spell, someone stopped her hand from behind, she thought it was Gu Jingmo, but Gu Jingmo was held by the shadow, with a new ghost on her face, and after a few words with her soberly, she returned to a sluggish state.

The person behind him said lazily: "Chiyun is not here, the underworld is in chaos like this." ”

Cen Duxiao's eyes widened, and the voice seemed to throw a thunderbolt in her head.

Ahh