The Xuanwu Life Grid slowly transferred from Xu Xiang's body to Xiao Zhao's body at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The corners of my mouth unconsciously rose, and at the same time, I became more and more vigilant.

The Xuanwu personality is born in response to nature, and every time it enters a person's body, it is in accordance with the mandate of heaven and enters the body of the person who should enter.

And like this kind of compulsion, I believe that Xuanwu Mingge will not be submissive.

Even if I use the secret method to suppress the Xuanwu Destiny, I can't guarantee that it will attack at a critical moment.

After all, the Xuanwu life personality is a life personality with superhuman wisdom.

I have to hold on to every slight movement of the Xuanwu Personality to prevent any changes.

Xuanwu entered Xiao Zhao's body inch by inch, at first, the snake turtle looked extremely surprised, just when I thought Xuanwu was going to attack, it suddenly seemed calm, and it didn't even need me to trigger, it voluntarily went to Xiao Zhao's body.

"It seems that this Xuanwu life character is very interesting." The corners of my mouth went up.

Xu Xiang's wheezing sound became weaker and weaker, and the moment the Xuanwu Life Grid was completely withdrawn from her body, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

And the Xuanwu life grid did not make a mistake in Xiao Zhao's body.

It seems that this time, it is a good ending.

The corners of my mouth went up, and I immediately wanted to touch Xiao Zhao's forehead and cover her with a quilt.

But the moment my hand touched Xiao Zhao, I was stunned.

Xiao Zhao's body is like an ice cube...

Heartbeat!

I panicked and put my hand on Xiao Zhao's chest...

I can't feel Xiao Zhao's heartbeat, how can this be!

"It can't be... Obviously, the Xuanwu life grid has reached Xiao Zhao's body, why is Xiao Zhao still dead! My eyes widened, my pupils trembling.

Xiao Zhao is dead, obviously he had a heartbeat just now...

No wonder, no wonder the moment the Xuanwu Life Grid entered Xiao Zhao's body just now, it looked surprised, and then calmed down again, it knew that Xiao Zhao was dead at that time!

I can't help but take two steps back, why... What step was I wrong?

Obviously, according to Xiao Zhao's fate, taking the one-month period as an example, she still has more than half a day to live.

Obviously, Xiao Zhao can still hold on for half a day!

How can it be!

"Could it be that my method is wrong...", I stared at my hands, my hands trembling uncontrollably.

Xiao Zhao, because I'm dead.

I walked up to Xiao Zhao tremblingly and held her in my arms, which was as cold as ice.

Her Xuanwu personality continues in her body...

But her heart has lost its instinct to beat.

There was nothing wrong with my approach, but something went wrong with my calculations.

I miscalculated the time when Xiao Zhao was taken into custody, and the pictures in my mind were suddenly connected.

When I went to Jincuifang that day and saw Feng Guangyuan handing over Xiao Zhao to the man in the car, I should have thought that that was the time when Xiao Zhao was killed.

I miscalculated, and the error was huge.

But Xiao Zhao insisted on his life for more than a month.

"There's a way... There is still a way to remedy it..."I muttered distractedly, hugged Xiao Zhao in my arms, and walked out of Xu Xiang's bedroom.

The nervous Xiaobu saw me and was instantly relieved, but his expression was not good when he saw me, and his smile stiffened: "Little brother... Did it work? ”

"Xiao Zhao, dead." I said lightly.

Xiaobu looked shocked, lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

"But I still have a chance, Xiaobu, have you heard of the Yellow Spring?" I stared at Xiaobu, there was no sadness, no joy, no tears and no light in my eyes, like a soldier who was willing to die.

Boo shook his head, I was about to explain, but I thought that now was not the time to explain to Boo.

"Xiaobu, help me fill half a bowl of water in a porcelain bowl, and I'm holding a wooden chopstick."

"I brought me the wicker, the black dog's blood, the wooden cone, and the incense candles I kept in my bedroom." I said.

"Good!" Xiaobu nodded and quickly ran to prepare.

Xiao Zhao is dead, I have a chance to bring her back, from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring!

Everyone in the world knows about the underworld, and the underworld is often played at the feet of pigs in TV dramas, turning the underworld upside down.

But who knows the real danger of the underworld?

In the underworld, following up on the ghost market is not a concept.

Only the true souls of the dead can enter the underworld, and once they enter, they will go down into the Yellow Spring, where countless evil spirits in the Yellow Spring will tear the soul until the soul is broken, but the Yellow Spring Water will recast the soul, so this process will be repeated endlessly, until the sins in the soul are cleansed.

But even if you get out of Huangquan Road and walk on the Nai He Bridge, it will still not be so simple, and if you want to be reincarnated, you have to go through many tests.

And if a person is found in the Yellow Spring at this moment, he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will not be able to live forever.

Because this is the rule of the underworld, the two worlds of yin and yang do not interfere with each other, and each has its own government.

Even if she is powerful in the yang world, she does not dare to go down to the Yellow Spring, like many goddesses, who can blow to the underworld and talk to the dead, in fact, it is just to give the yin difference in the underworld and allow her to communicate with the dead.

Xiaobu quickly prepared what I wanted and brought it to me.

"Xiao Bu, you hold Xiao Zhao, it is very dangerous to go to the underworld, but I will definitely bring Xiao Zhao back, and when she comes back, she must keep warm as soon as possible." I reminded Xiao Bu earnestly.

"Understood!" Xiaobu nodded firmly.

My eyes are a little lonely, this time I will die in Huangquan, I must bring Xiao Zhao back, but... I probably won't ever come back.

But to be able to save Xiao Zhao, it's all worth it.

First pick up the wicker and wrap it around the bottom of the bowl, the willow tree is shady, and the bottom of the bowl is regarded as the underworld.

On the other hand, the mouth of the bowl is the yang world.

Pick up the chopsticks, stick the tip of the chopsticks at the bottom of the bowl, and then let go, and the wooden chopsticks stand smoothly at the bottom of the bowl.

Pick up a bowl of black dog blood, put the black dog blood down the chopsticks, and slowly pour it into the bowl until the water in the bowl is full of water.

The black dog's blood psychic is the best material for me to use the yin and yang worlds, and the wooden chopsticks are the ropes that lead my soul into the underworld.

Then I picked up the incense candle and lit it.

"Xiaobu, pick up the wooden cone and hit me in the chest." I said.

"Really? It's true? Xiaobu frowned and wondered.

I nodded solemnly, if you want to enter the Yellow Spring, you have to fake your death first.

And this incense is used to keep time, and the soul of a person cannot stay in the underworld for a stick of incense, otherwise no matter how good the preparation is, it will never come back.

"Okay, so what else should I be aware of?" Xiaobu hesitated.

"If this pillar of incense is burned and Xiao Zhao comes back, and I haven't come back yet, hit me in the heart with a wooden cone again." I said, it's just a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Xiaobu nodded solemnly.

"Without further ado, let's do it." I said.

With a hesitant expression, Xiaobu picked up the wooden cone, and then hit me hard in the chest.

Pain!

My eyes were already black, and the scene was getting more and more blurry.

The moment I closed my eyes, I saw Xiaobu and Anthony holding me and slowly lying down...

……

Death...

Countless ghosts gnawed at my soul, and my soul was torn apart and reassembled.

The pain of my soul was unbearable for my spirit, and this pain made me unable to even pass out in a coma.

I don't know how long it was, maybe ten years, a hundred years, I saw countless ghosts swimming past me, and they stretched out their hands to struggle towards the shore, but there was no one on the shore.

Some are just flowers that grow on white bones, and they are so gorgeous that they are weird.

Finally, I saw the magnificent Nai He Bridge across the Yellow Springs, which was made of dark red stone bricks, and on which walked countless ghosts that had been washed by the Yellow Spring water.

When my soul floated to the bridge, I knew that the sins in my soul had been washed away.

And only the washed soul body can step out of the Yellow Spring and step on the Nai He Bridge.

Slowly stepping out of the yellow spring that tore at my soul, I looked up at the Nai He Bridge, searching for Xiao Zhao's soul.

If Xiao Zhao has entered reincarnation, then it is absolutely impossible for me to find Xiao Zhao.

I pushed away the countless demented souls lined up on the Nai Ho Bridge, and looked at each of their faces in a panic, trying to find that immature and familiar face.

But my actions have also brought trouble to me.

"No noise is allowed on the bridge, no noise! Violators will enter the Yellow Springs and suffer for another hundred years! ”

Above the dim dome, soul-shaking words sounded.

Just one sentence, my soul body couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately after, several silvery-white rays of light appeared around me.

A few yin chasers with horns on their heads, holding ghost forks, stabbed at me with a gesture!