The unicorn stared at Wangshu with round tiger eyes not far away, and muttered, "Like, too similar." ”

looks like Fuso now, and his personality is like Fuso when he was young.

Qilin's eyes were moist, and tears fell unconsciously, and the fire on his body faded a little.

Hades had already reminded Fusang that Cen Duxiao was his demon, a demon who would make him irreversible, but he didn't believe it.

No god can go against the will of heaven, let alone go against the sky, and the price of not obeying the laws of heaven is too great.

Zhang Yan's soul should not have been saved in the first place, the sky wanted her to die, she had to die, if it wasn't for Fusang's insistence on going his own way, how could there be many disasters!

Feng Xun just wanted to kill Cen Duxiao to avenge Fusang, but the Hades King did not stop him, he was the same as Feng Xun, he was also angry in his heart, in his previous life and this life, Cen Duxiao harmed Fusang so badly, she should suffer a little.

But she can't die, and if she does, the world will be in a catastrophe.

Cen Duxiao caught a glimpse of a firelight, and stood up again and again to salute: "His Royal Highness the Hades King." ”

As she expected, the Immortal King was not missing, but was unwilling or unable to show up.

No matter how angry Wangshu is, he has to follow the master, and follow him respectfully.

Qilin was stunned, as if he saw Fusang saluting him, that kid has always been rude, looking at the same face as him so respectful, it is really uncomfortable.

Qilin raised his front paws and said coldly: "Don't be polite, you can go back." ”

Cen Duxiao choked, as soon as the Hades saw her, he issued an eviction order, she should know that she had made two big fuss in the underworld, and she knew why the Hades had such a cold attitude.

The Hades in her impression is gentle and elegant, and it is rare for her to treat people so indifferently, even if she spoke out of proportion in her previous life, the Hades King, like Fusang, will never care about her.

Cen Duxiao didn't want to leave here, and asked cheekily: "Is it right that Fusang is in the underworld? His roots are here, is he also here?"

The gray whiskers on Kirin's face swayed in the wind, and he tilted his head to refuse to answer.

Wangshu couldn't look at it, Cen Duxiao cried so sadly, she almost chose to be martyred for Fusang in the battle with Qionglin, no matter how wrong she was, the punishment for her was enough, Fusang was not killed by her, but one or two wanted her life.

The world is unpredictable, she has lost all her loved ones, she is also in pain, what can she do?

Wangshu cleared his throat and tried his best to learn Fusang's tone, lazy and a little coaxing tone: "Chiyun, let her meet Fusang." ”

The fire on the Qilin's body was ablaze, and he suddenly rushed a few feet high, he glared at Wangshu angrily, and reprimanded: "What do you call this king?

Cen Duxiao also looked at Wangshu with a strange look, she was in the same mood as the Hades, and she didn't want Wangshu to pretend to be Fusang.

If he has Fusang's memories and looks exactly like Fusang, is that Fusang? No! Fusang is unique, and she doesn't allow anyone to replace him.

Cen Duxiao squinted at him, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Didn't I say don't learn his tone to speak, you can't speak if you don't learn from him, right?"

"I'm helping you! Do you have a conscience!" Wangshu is not a human being, and he is so angry that he wants to go crazy.

Wangshu's face was very ugly, and his angry appearance was similar to Fusang's, his eyes were lowered, and he was puffing out angrily, and his smiling lips were pursed into a word.

Qilin didn't bother to listen to their quarrel, thinking of the fight between Fusang and Mo Ran in the past, he inexplicably felt that this sword spirit would one day take Fusang's place in Cen Duxiao's heart.

He exhaled a breath, feeling uncomfortable and worthless for Fusang, his whole body flickered, and he said in a solemn voice: "You guys leave quickly, don't force this king to drive you out of the underworld!"

After all, Wangshu is the one who defends his master, he is a sword spirit who can bend and stretch, he is busy with softness, and he is extremely aggrieved and says: "Can't I not learn it? I can't blame me, and I don't want to arouse your sadness like him." ”

Cen Duxiao was depressed and difficult to solve, her worries were like silk threads tangled and knotted in her heart, she lowered her eyes, and her voice was low and full of vulnerability: "I just want to see him, if he hates me and doesn't want to see me, I'm sure he's okay, I'll leave, okay?"

The Qilin turned his head and left, both annoyed and sad: "What is the good thing about a cold corpse. ”

Corpse......

Does he still have a body left?

Someone changed her backtracking method, and his consciousness would be pulled into the illusion trapping technique.

In the illusion, he has a heart and blood.

Does that mean that it is the past who disappears in the illusion, and in reality he falls into a deep sleep because he lost consciousness?

Undoubtedly, this is bad news and good news.

His body is still there, and his mental strength is still there, so there is one more hope of resurrecting him.

Cen Duxiao's footsteps were filled with lead, adding a bit of joy to the sadness, she didn't want to leave, and she really didn't have the face to secretly explore Fusang in the Hades Palace.

Wangshu couldn't bear to see Cen Duxiao crying again, so he kidnapped her: "Follow up." ”

Didn't Hades explicitly agree to take her, stupid girl!

The unicorn was a behemoth, but her steps were very slow, stepping through a ruin, Cen Duxiao stretched out her head to look, and in the direction he was going, she saw a faint red light, like a spark about to be extinguished.

The red light spread, and the thick green wood-colored roots took root in the ground, and as soon as Cen Duxiao approached, the red light shone even brighter.

Shenmu sensed that the incarnation was coming, and the intertwined roots seemed to move slightly, and the unknown small flowers attached to the edge of the roots sprouted, as if giving a nutrient solution.

Cen Duxiao felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the most powerful spiritual power in his body was happily roaming through his body, from head to toe.

Shenmu and the incarnation coexist, the power is mutual, she can get closer to Shenmu to obtain greater spiritual power, and Shenmu can also draw nutrients from her.

Therefore, she cannot die, if she is injured or dies, the sacred tree will be damaged, and there will be no hope for the resurrection of Fuso.

The unicorn's front paws tapped the ground, and a barrier that rose from the ground inadvertently emerged.

Qilin turned around, not surprised that Cen Duxiao followed, this girl has always been persistent, not something he can stop, he said, "Go, he's in the enchantment." ”

Cen Duxiao's heart was beating like a drum, she was very nervous, and she still didn't dare to let go of the tight string.

After looking forward to it for so long, I was finally able to see him.

Who brought him here?

Will he blame her when he wakes up? She missed another opportunity to pay for him, and she didn't do as well as Feng Xun in this regard.

She walked through the barrier, only to realize that from the outside of the barrier, it looked like this was where the root of the sacred tree was located, but inside was a simple and elegant temple, and the root of the tree was located in the courtyard of the temple.

It turned out to be a trick, and Fuso was hidden?

Cen Duxiao looked up, and the Divine Tree went straight to the top of the underworld, connecting the bottom and the top of the underworld, so high that it was impossible to see the top at a glance.