Seeing that I never expressed my position, Bei Wuxue was afraid that she had said something wrong, so she lowered her head and thought about it, and said uneasily: "I can write to you the ritual mantras and gestures that open up the world and the netherworld." ”

He really bit his fingertips and wrote on the stone tablet, densely writing a large piece of it, and then stopped.

"It's a pity." Sorrow Wuxue sucked her fingers and sighed sadly: "Only those who cultivate the flame aura can use this method, if others dare to do this, their souls will be immediately burned to ashes by the flames in the passage!" ”

"And the difficulty of entering the human world from the netherworld and entering the human world from the underworld is completely two levels."

"In Hades, the only place you can reach is Hell...... It is impossible to open up a passage into other dimensions in the underworld. ”

I shook my head slowly, "Not necessarily. ”

There is no precedent for escaping from the underworld, the Cambrian remnant is the escape from the underworld (or hell), the poor worm in the madhouse, although he died shortly after his birth, but he didn't do it too?

There are rules, and there are naturally tricks to evading them.

As soon as I said this, Sorrow Wuxue saw hope again, and asked me incoherently: "Immortal, are you still satisfied with the answer sheet I handed in?" ”

"I can't talk about satisfaction, I can only say that I can barely pass." I poured a basin of cold water on his head:

"That's all for today's conversation."

Sadness Wuxue saw that I was about to touch the stars, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted: "Wait...... I'll ...... next time Will I ever see my mentor again? ”

I haven't agreed to accept you yet, why are you calling out your teacher?

"When I need you, I'll call you."

I felt that I had gone too far, and I didn't sell it if I took advantage of it, my face flushed slightly, and I added: "You are in mortal danger in the underworld, and I will summon you to take refuge here according to the situation." ”

After saying that, I didn't wait for a reply, and pointed to the star that belonged to him.

The figure of Sorrow Wuxue immediately distorted, blurred, let out the last unwilling scream, and returned to the underworld.

After Sorrow and Snow left, I stepped down from the throne and moved my body, strange, here is really as he said, the cultivation speed is fifty times that of the underworld? Why can't I feel it at all?

I tried to meditate and breathe, but it didn't work for a long time, and it seemed that the weak Asura was not qualified to enjoy this benefit.

In the Netherworld, there is no flame or lightning field I need, except for the pitch-black nothingness.

In the air, there was only a faint smell of sulfur.

But in any case, there must be some kind of shocking secret hidden in this netherworld, and the origin of this strange palace may be related to my life experience.

After trying a few times, I stood up in disbelief and walked over to the stars that symbolized Zhu Feiyue.

"Brother Zhu, I miss you so much......"

The moment my fingertips touched the stars, a vague figure appeared in the square below the palace, and I hurriedly returned to the throne for fear of summoning the wrong person, and observed cautiously.

It's Zhu Feiyue, that's right! When I recognized the familiar figure, I excitedly shouted at him:

"Brother Zhu, it's me...... Li Zhiwen! ”

But after Zhu Feiyue appeared in the palace, he didn't notice me immediately, but looked around sleepily:

"What's weird, it's this dream again?"

Dream? Could it be that my calling to the soul of the world is in the form of a dream? It's a pity, except for Zhu Feiyue, there is no corresponding star for anyone else here, I really want to see Su Yao, Hu Qingqing, Xiao Burying and Lu Tu again......

Zhu Feiyue was shirtless, wearing a pair of small pants, wandering around the palace in a daze, and finally, he found me on the throne:

"Li Zhiwen?" You sit so high in a basket and pretend to be a wolf with a big tail? ”

"Come down! Replace your Brother Zhu and go up and sit! ”

I said to him anxiously: "Brother Zhu, I am trapped in this ghost place, only you can save me out, you must go to Longhu Mountain and find the purest three-flavor true fire in the world......"

I told him over and over again, but Zhu Feiyue didn't understand at all:

"The purest ...... Fire? What does that mean? ”

Obviously, our communication was disturbed by some unknown force, and I could hear everything he said, but my words, he only heard them intermittently.

"It's the purest three-flavor real fire! In Longhu Mountain, which is the mountain where the twelve heavenly masters live, you go to find Zhang Sanmad. ”

Zhu Feiyue shook his head in confusion: "Li Zhiwen, why do you talk like a wireless telegraphy?" Beep Lai Lai? ”

This summoning only lasted for a short time, and Zhu Feiyue's body disappeared quickly, and I thought, in reality, he woke up from the dream and naturally went back.

It seems that there is an essential difference between the soul of the world and the underworld, the ticket for entering and leaving the palace is in my hands, and the ticket for Zhu Feiyue is in his own hands.

I patiently waited in front of Zhu Feiyue's stars, silently, and after about a day, he appeared in the palace for the second time.

It seems that the time schedule of the Netherworld is completely consistent with the human world, and the human world at this time is late at night, right?

The second summoning, the result was still not ideal, not long after Zhu Feiyue appeared, he went back, and he still didn't understand what I was talking about.

I can even see that Ergouzi really thinks this place is a nightmare of nothingness.

Third, fourth......

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(Zhu Feiyue's perspective) Yanyan e-book

During the period after Li Zhiwen's death, I had a chaotic life, and with the help of the Shura fruit, I also became a member of the Asura.

But I don't have the motivation to go any further.

For me, this world has lost its last meaning.

I haunted the high-end nightclubs of Harbin City day and night, and in the clubhouse, like an out-of-control flood, frantically looking for a flood outlet.

But after each vent, I was greeted by a deeper emptiness.

These hypocritical little faces thrown out with money, these low-grade rouge fans, can't let me get real happiness, or soul sustenance.

I am alive, but my soul is dead.

I think of Mei Yanzi.

But those who have passed away have become light years, and the so-called feelings are just a faint trace on your palm prints after all.

I, Zhu Feiyue, have never tasted true love in my life, and I am particularly envious of Li Zhiwen.

In addition to the color of the wine, all that accompanies me is the nightmare that repeats itself every night.

Li Zhiwen in the dream, sitting in front of the high throne, said something to me over and over again, I couldn't hear it clearly, and finally simply stopped listening.

I told him about this time, my decadent days when black and white were reversed, and the insidious peak taught me to be sad, and now, I am finally sad, but I have lost the courage to put pen to paper.

In the end, the wine will leave me, and there will be nothing left in my world except dreams.

In addition to the strange thunder that constantly appears in the sky, there has been a severe smog in Harbin recently.

In the morning, I wandered around, the streets were foggy, I couldn't see anything clearly, the world, is it really going to end?

There are several reporters ahead, interviewing a passerby.

Reporter: "Uncle, does the haze weather affect you?" ”

Uncle: "The impact is great, first of all, you have to see clearly, I am your aunt." ”

I walked past them quickly, and the reporter tried to hold me back, and I pulled her away and threw her a grim look.

I bought some breakfast casually, and I went back to the rented villa, and the sheets were still scented with strange little girls, but they made me sick.

That night, I reappeared in the dark palace.

Unlike usual, this time, Li Zhiwen did not stay in front of the throne, but squatted on the square below, drawing something on the floor with his fingers.

I silently looked at Li Zhiwen's back and thought, since this is a dream, then I am also addicted to the emperor!

So, with my back to the throne, I sat down with a big grin, and I didn't think that my ass was still hot, and out of nowhere a faint gray mist floated and enveloped me.

"The smog is coming from my dreams?" I complained casually.

"That's not smog, fool."

When Li Zhiwen's voice came from the square, my scalp buzzed wildly! Suddenly!

Finally, I can understand what he says!

I strode up to Li Zhiwen excitedly: "Brother, I dream of you every night. ”

"It's not a dream." Li Zhiwen got up slowly and said to me: "I originally planned to write on the floor for you to see, but now there is no need." ”

I was stunned, hugged him tightly, and refused to let go again.

"What the hell is going on? Are you dead? ”

"Dead, not dead." Li Zhiwen gently pushed me away and said word by word: "After dying with the evil night, in the process of my soul falling, there was a strange deviation, I did not go to the underworld, but was trapped in this underworld. ”

"Brother Zhu, time is running out, you must listen carefully to what I am going to say next, only you can save me......"

I listen to Li Zhiwen's meaning, he has a chance to be resurrected?

"You say."

"After you wake up, immediately go to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, and ask those great heavenly masters for some three-flavor true fire, this is the purest flame in the world, it can open up a passage to connect to the netherworld!"

"Three Flavors True Fire......" I muttered and grabbed Li Zhiwen's hand: "What if they don't give it?" ”

"If you don't give it, grab it, go to Zhang Sanmad to find a way, it's really not good, you just bring more people and kill Longhu Mountain directly!"

The crazy killing machine that emerged on Li Zhiwen's face, I was shocked to see it, did this ghost change his mind?

He took a deep breath and asked me, "Is my body still there?" ”

"Yes, I was hidden by the blind dog of the road, and he didn't show it to me."

Li Zhiwen nodded, pulled me and said, "The body may have been embalmed by him, it's okay." ”

The two of us walked to a stone slab, and I looked down and saw that it was densely packed with blood characters, but the handwriting was not Li Zhiwen's.

Could it be that anyone else has been here besides me?

Li Zhiwen pointed to the stone slab and said to me: "This is a ritual spell to open the passage, now you don't need to memorize it, first get the three flavors of true fire." ”

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