Chapter 398: Seeing the Book of Life and Death
"Let the beasts manage the underworld?" Wanxi glanced at it hurriedly.
As if he could feel the gaze of a person, the corpse turned his face to look at her.
It didn't have a face, it was a black patch.
When the mouth is opened, the mouth has no lips, let alone a fixed shape, like a hole pulled out of the silkworm chrysalis.
Wu Lingheng pinched her chin and twisted her head, "Because there is no god, some orderlies have been born to enforce the law and maintain balance." β
"There are no gods in this world, why are there so many legends of gods." Wanxi doesn't understand the origin of these legends, they are vivid in the story.
It's as if someone has seen it with their own eyes and passed down the story.
Wu Lingheng bit her fingers and wiped the blood from her fingertips on her eyebrows, "It can only be said that there may have been gods in this world, but then there were no more." β
"God...... Gone from us. Wanxi's heart suddenly became empty.
His eyes were evil and cold, "There is no God, we can live better." β
"It's hard to say that." She was a little nervous, and her five senses became particularly sensitive.
When the wind blows, you can feel each strand of your hair fluttering.
He smiled, a little wickedly, "There were once people who tried to be gods and control the order of the underworld. β
"Later." Wanxi asked.
He raised his eyebrows, "You can also see that there is no one in charge of the underworld now, and it has been operating on its own. β
"That man failed? Or left? Wanxi asked.
He said softly, "The whole clan has been destroyed. β
"Huh?" Wan Xi was taken aback.
Wu Lingheng said word by word: "This is the end of self-righteousness." β
"It's a holy family!" Her upper and lower lips touched lightly, silently.
Is it the Holy Family???!!
She asked herself in her heart, and a strong feeling told herβ
It's a holy family.
The power of the Holy Race is too strong, and it is easy to inflate and proclaim oneself as a god.
This would also explain why the Nine Clans of the Holy Clan had been killed, but even if she thought of such a serious matter, she couldn't ask him.
Wu Lingheng led her through the pillar of the carved dragon and walked to the table of the king of Hades.
There were a lot of books on the table, some of them stacked on top of each other.
Some are opened, and there are big and small things recorded on them.
Suddenly, a corpse came in.
With a lantern in his hand, he came slowly.
Wu Lingheng pulled Wanxi and stood on the side of the bookcase.
The corpse glanced at the contents of the booklet that he had opened, and turned away in order to get confirmation.
When I went outside, I talked to a yin man who had come to the underworld.
Hand the Yin Man a token and ask him to do something.
Probably because the corpse had done too much, the Yin man hurriedly took the note.
He glanced at Wan Xi and Wu Lingheng in the main hall, and wanted to say something to the corpse.
Seeing Wu Lingheng's index finger on his lips and not allowing him to say it, he shrank his head and left obediently.
"I know that yin man, otherwise, we will be miserable." Wu Lingheng went up and flipped through the booklet to find something, but it was Duan Boqing's page.
Without looking at the content on it carefully, I just tore it off.
Wu Lingheng said to Wanxi: "Let's look for our son together, you are his biological mother, you must be faster than me to find it." β
"What's his name?" Wanxi asked, already turning the pages of the book in her hand.
The page stopped at Wu Youning's page, and her expression paused.
Wu Lingheng said: "The Book of Poetry has clouds, and the gentleman is peaceful." β
"That's a good name, he's two years old." Wanxi saw the child's age, and her mind was at a loss.
When to conceive, when to give birth......
What should I do if there is no impression!!
Wu Lingheng pointed to Yangshou's position, "Why didn't this kid have a year of birth and death." β
"The years of fate and wealth, and the years of seven killings have not been written." Wanxi felt that she had turned to a fake book of life and death.
Wu Lingheng thought for a while and found Kong Fengling's, "I think it may be because he is in the Shura Dao, before he came out, all the opportunities in the yang world had nothing to do with him." β
"Is Kong Fengling also blank?" Wanxi glanced at it, and it was really exactly the same as Wu Youning.
Wu Lingheng whispered to Wanxi: "It's almost time to go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time." β
"I still want to miss someone." Wanxi turned directly to the Kim family, looking for it page by page.
When he turned to Jin Yunche, he stopped for five or six seconds, and it actually said that he was not reincarnated, and he was a noble son of the Golden Mansion and the Netherland.
Three hundred Yin soldiers in charge, two hundred acres of Yin land.
Wanxi muttered to herself, "No wonder it looks so familiar, it turns out to be Jin Yunche." β
The strange man I saw when I first entered the underworld looked very familiar, and I couldn't remember who it was at that time.
Now that I have read the book of life and death in the underworld, I suddenly remember.
After all, Wanxi had never seen Jin Yunche in real person, only seen the tragic state in the water when he died.
"You deliberately went to look for Jin Yunche??!! Wu Lingheng was a little jealous and angry, and wanted to repair Wanxi, a little girl.
There were a few more muttering sounds in front of the door, which made Wu Lingheng vigilant.
Wu Lingheng lowered his body and reminded, "Here comes the yin man I don't know, let's go quickly." β
The corner of his eye swept away, and Jin Yunqing was written on the page.
The men of the Jin family are all Yunzi generation, except for Jin Yunche, another one can be imagined, that is, the child born by Chunying.
"People in troubled times are clever, their lives are miserable, and their longevity can't be enough for ten cold and summer." Wanxi's heart was pounding when she read it.
This Jin Yunqing is the reincarnation of Miss Yue, and even Xuan Qingzhen people say that she is deeply blessed, and she is here to enjoy happiness in this life.
Wu Lingheng saw the clue at a glance, took the brush and rewrote it, "Her page has been changed by someone with a heart." β
"This has been changed, and it is too lacking in morality!" Wanxi didn't expect that the book of life and death could be tampered with casually, so take a closer look.
When Wu Lingheng was writing, the brush was to drain the blood from his body.
Using blood as ink, the contents of the page were rewritten.
In front of the door, two yin people were talking to the corpse.
When the corpse heard this, its appearance changed drastically, and it was more than twice as large.
Bursting in with black gas, the wind in the hall was howling.
Wanxi hurriedly urged Wu Lingheng, "The corpse has come in." β
"It's just a few words." Wu Lingheng still hasn't finished writing a word, and the corpse has already arrived.
Wu Lingheng took an umbrella and put it on Wanxi's body, "Hide your breath well, you don't need to look at it with your eyes." β
"What about you...... What do you do? Wanxi was very worried about his safety, and opened her eyes to see.
Wu Lingheng was pierced through the shoulder by the corpse's claws, and his white clothes were dripping with blood.
He gasped, and his mouth was low and scolding, "Don't open the big heavenly eye, this thing is blind, you don't have to take the initiative to provoke it." β
Obediently, she closed her big heavenly eyes and stood in this hall with her eyes closed.
She didn't know what was going on during the whole process, but she felt that her shoulder was touched by a bloody hand, "Wan'er, I have affected you." β
"No, if I hadn't had to see her, it wouldn't have been." Wanxi is a person who loves Wu and Wu easily, and she can't help but care about what Wu Lingheng cares about.
The time she could read the book of life and death was limited, and all she could think of was her parents, or her younger brother who practiced in Longhu Mountain.
On the contrary, it is the person Wu Lingheng cares about the most in the depths of his heart, Miss Yue.
"Thanks to you, I realized that her fate had been tampered with." Wu Lingheng rushed out with her in his arms, his clothes cheering up in the wind.
Wanxi closed her eyes and asked him, "What have you changed?" β
"When I returned from studying abroad at the age of 19, I saw that the world was full of devastation, and I was born in the world." Wu Lingheng said softly, but he could feel the weight of every word.
Wanxi said: "I feel that Miss Yue has such power. β
"It's time to call him Mr. King." Wu Lingheng quipped.
Wanxi smiled: "It's just a milk baby, so you don't need to call it sir." β
"Ahh
She couldn't hold it back and opened her eyes.
What they saw was a myriad of corpses surrounding them, and the long grips of the corpses pierced his eyebrows, neck, and back......
Wanxi only felt that her eyeballs were burning as if they were burned by the flames, and she roared angrily.
The Great Eye of Heaven was opened, and the spirit body rushed forward.
Use spiritual power to pierce the key points of these corpses, and the key points are where the soul essence is concentrated.
Once destroyed, the soul will be destroyed.
For a moment, the whole sky floated like shards of tissue paper, and the wind rolled like snow.
After killing these souls, her heart was shocked.
Although there was no blood on his hands, the killing was done.
It is still those law enforcers who have no emotional thoughts to kill, which is a very terrible blow to the daughter of Huiling, who has a deep sense of the world.
Wanxi's tears fell, "I killed someone." β
"Just some beasts." Wu Lingheng came behind her and covered the umbrella above her head.
Wanxi looked back at him, her lips trembling, "That's it...... Then the underworld will be in chaos. β
"What does it have to do with us if it's messed up, besides, the underworld has a self-healing function, and it will get better slowly." Wu Lingheng comforted her.
Her bare hand stroked the wound on his body, "You are so badly injured, but how can it be good." β
"It's distressing." He put his arms around her and walked slowly into the forest.
Her eyes were full of tears, and she was physically and mentally exhausted, "You are so seriously injured, how can you still study Luo Dao." β
"Isn't there a few days left to raise? It's okay. Wu Lingheng comforted her, and couldn't help but worry about her in his heart.
Fang Cai was really too selfish, in order to modify Jin Yunqing's fate.
provoked so many enforcers of the underworld, and killed Wanxi to kill them.
For her, such a killing will be punished by heaven.
There were at least twenty corpses killed gracefully, and they fell asleep from exhaustion.
In the dark, I heard the sound of the bell shaking, and the voice of the yin man summoning, "Come back, come back quickly!" There is only the last quarter of an hour left, and if you don't come back, the gods will be difficult to save. β
"Mother, mother!!" Wanxi shouted for her mother to wake up.
Soaked in cold sweat, the man woke up from the coffin.
He was wearing a blue shroud, and there was white paper money under him, but this was not the yin family in Xudu.
It was her home in Yuanshu Town, where chicken soup was boiling in a casserole on the stove.
The mother hugged her younger brother and sat in front of the fire to roast the fire, "Wan'er, you finally woke up, you have had a fever for three days and three nights this time." β
"Oops!! I...... Didn't I go back? When Wanxi found out that this was not the home of the Yin people, she had goosebumps all over her body.
Even if this is the house where her biological father and mother live, it can't make her feel at ease.
As long as the bell rings and you don't go back, it means you don't wake up.
Explain her ......
She......
He's dead!!
Wanxi touched her forehead, and sure enough, the life lamp was very weak, "It's miserable." β
"What's so miserable, help my mother hold him, and my mother will serve you a bowl of hot soup." The graceful mother shoved her brother into her arms and went to serve the soup.
Wanxi hugged her cold and temperatureless, but smiled at her brother, with an indescribable fear in her heart, "This...... It's not going to be hell here. β
What about the husband?
Where is the husband?
"Come on, drink soup." Her mother smiled and gave her soup.
Tang didn't look weird, but he looked at it with the eyes of Hui Ling.
The soup contains the marrow of a white flower, large eyeballs, and a small half of a finger......
Wanxi felt sick to her stomach and was about to vomit, "I...... I'm not hungry, my brother must be hungry, or ...... Let my brother drink it. β