The scorching sun is in the sky, although it is early autumn, the air is still hot and dry at noon, and the people watching below are bustling, and the sound of discussion is endless, and the word demon girl is the core of the discussion.

The woman on the cross bowed her head, her hair in a disheveled bun, and a few strands of loose hair were blown by the breeze and brushed across the side of her face.

"It's execution time!" The shrill voice of the great eunuch pierced her ears and pierced her heart through her ears.

The woman slowly raised her head, looking at her embarrassed appearance, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a self-deprecating arc. The gradually rising flames under her feet brought a burning sensation to her skin, but it was a desolation that could not burn her heart, and the cold like a snow-covered river made her shiver.

She raised her eyes, the light in her eyes was cold and desperate, and she tightly captured the bright yellow figure standing on the high platform a hundred meters away. The man stood with his hands in his hands, looking this way from afar. Although she couldn't see his expression clearly, she could imagine that he was as indifferent as ever, and there was never any emotional fluctuation in his eyes, even if he burned the couple who had been tied for ten years with her own hands.

It's been a hundred years, she chased her here from the underworld, and no matter how much she paid, he never looked at her more. There are always no waves in the eyes. Perhaps, from the beginning it was her extravagant hope, if she didn't love, she didn't love, no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

She didn't cry, but a light rain fell in the sky, wetting her hair and the rising flames.

"Is it God's mercy?" She muttered, but when she looked back, she saw that the figure moved, and said something to the people around her, so a bucket of oil was poured on the fire under her feet, and the flames suddenly rose arrogantly, and pounced on her skirt, licking her skirt, turning them into ashes and swallowing them into her stomach little by little, but the fire was burning more and more vigorously.

The monstrous fire consumed her clothes, and then began to burn her skin inch by inch, and was turning her to ashes inch by inch. She felt the pain of burning her body clearly, but she refused to shed a single tear, and looked at the figure stubbornly. Her heart hurts far more than her body, and the blood in her heart has long been painful, but it can't extinguish this merciless flame.

It wasn't until the flames engulfed her eyes that her gaze dissipated from the man, turning into a puff of ash, hovering over the tip of the flames, blown away by a gust of wind.

And then there is her undying love.

In the Netherworld

However, under the bridge is the tumbling blood-colored Lechuan River, and there are screaming ghosts rolling inside, and people who will never be able to live forever. The surroundings are gray, and there is no daylight, but the flowers on the other side of the strait are blooming brilliantly, as if they have been soaked in blood.

Mu You walked on the bridge in despair, and the judge, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly greeted him, "My little ancestor, you can come." Yan Jun has made me wait here for a long time, and I am very happy, Yan Jun said that you have become an earth immortal. You will be an immortal person in the future. ”

Mu You was originally a new errand official in the underworld. When I first entered the underworld, my greatest wish was to cultivate into an earth immortal and never enter reincarnation again. But because he liked the wheel in the Ten Palaces of Yama, Yan Junqing was loose and cultivated for 10,000 years to accompany Qingsong through calamities, just to be a husband and wife for a lifetime. Everyone in the underworld knows that Yan Junqingsong is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and she doesn't believe it, she firmly believes that as long as you treat each other sincerely, the stone can also be hot, not to mention the human heart?

Qingsong skillfully coaxed Mu You during the tribulation, and asked Mu You to use spells to help Qingsong, who was the emperor, defeat the rebels, but after defeating the rebels, in order to consolidate his position, Mu You, who was a high-ranking master, was mercilessly burned alive as a demon girl.

When Qing Song gave the order, he did not hesitate, as if he had sworn the mountain alliance and the sea, and the gentleness and affection were all Mu You's illusions. It wasn't until the soul returned to the underworld that she really believed the sentence that everyone in the underworld knew, and the wheel Yan Jun was cold-hearted.

Mu You raised her empty eyes, the light in her eyes gradually condensed a little, the judge thought that she would be happy, but he never thought that she smiled bitterly, and said sadly: "I am willing to fall into reincarnation, and I will go through eternal calamities, and I only want to break off love and abandon love." Without waiting for the judge's reaction, he snatched the Meng Po soup beside him, drank it in one gulp, and jumped into reincarnation.

The judge screamed, trying to stop it, but it was too late. In the dark, the eyes of Yan Jun Qingsong, who had been in the ancient well for thousands of years, were dyed with a touch of panic.

Pingxin Niangniang, who was high up in the Pingxin Palace, quietly looked at Yan Jun Qingsong, the runner who knelt on the ground and faded her python robe.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes."

"Ten of your brothers attained enlightenment during the Great Lich Tribulation, and it took 17 million eons to attain the position of Yama. Now you have to give up the honor you have earned after hundreds of millions of years of hard cultivation and go down to earth to find a woman, is it worth it? ”

"There is no worthiness or unworthiness, only willingness or unwillingness."

"Well, I don't embarrass you. It's just that there is only one chance, and if you can't find her, you have to come back with peace of mind to be your wheel Yan Jun. ”

"Okay."

A touch of firmness flashed on the man's handsome face, and he drank the soup handed over by Meng Po without hesitation, and turned around and entered reincarnation.

After the man entered the reincarnation, Si Ming Xingjun appeared in front of the reincarnation tunnel with the judge, Si Ming Xingjun sighed, added a few strokes to the book of life and death, couldn't bear it, shook his head and said: "Qingsong, you must know that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, even if you enter the world, you will still pass by the fate after all." Don't blame me when you come back......"