In the world, looking westward, the door of the flower hall closed leisurely, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled to zero in the room full of laughter.

The man in white was dull for a long time, and suddenly coughed lightly, and a hint of crimson flashed faintly at the corner of his mouth, but he quickly raised his sleeves and tried to cover it.

The black-clothed demon spirit always stood in front of the window with a wine glass, watched quietly, and finally couldn't help but say:

"With your strength at this time, it's really not enough to break free from the fog, so why spend cultivation?"

The man in white no longer concealed himself, laughed at himself and said:

"Anyway, it's a fluke that the fog array laid by the first master of the former division can be broken by me for two layers, how dare you expect to get out of the way? As I said earlier, toasting without eating and eating punishment wine is deserved, come, drink, drink, and there is no return! ”

The demon spirit listened, drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp, walked to the table and flicked it casually, and the partition between the entire downstairs flower hall suddenly disappeared, and the appearance and form of the guests in each room were all revealed, and everyone still didn't know it.

He sat down and took the wine jug and poured it for the man in white, and also filled the wine glass in front of him, and said leisurely:

"It's rare, you and my apprentices, oh no! It should be said that the protagonists of life are all here.,Well,How to arrange their comings and goings?,Please also ask the junior brother to make it clear.,Don't hide it from you.,I can't understand the master's deep meaning from all this.,Alas,Ashamed.,Ashamed.。。 ”

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly:

"You mean, the master knows everything about you and me?"

The demon spirit said in a deep voice:

"With the master's skills, will you not know what you and I are doing in the world? Looks like you've forgotten who you really are, brother. ”

Seeing that the man in white was still frowning and thinking, he tapped his fingers on the table and said:

"Relax, since the master didn't stop you, it shows that his old man acquiesced to what you did, think deeply, what you did may be exactly what the master wants, but it doesn't hurt to do it, but it doesn't hurt to do it!"

The man in white seemed to have listened to his persuasion, his body shook suddenly, and he said with relief:

"Exactly, it's just a play, it doesn't affect the macro situation, drink, drink."

As he spoke, he touched the cup with the demon spirit, watched the demon spirit drink it all, and then smiled:

"Life is like a play, isn't it just for people? You and I are not acting in the play, just to see who is paying attention. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and shook it to the end:

"Thank you for please, he's going to see you and me in a thousand years, I'll invite you again, okay?"

Seeing the demon spirit sitting motionless, he winked at him playfully, turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he moved, his body was stagnant, and he looked down to see that a thin chain was tied between his ankles, and the man in white was in his heart, and his body turned into a wisp of white smoke to escape from the shackles, but this thing also turned into a thick black fog to intercept it, and gradually, the white smoke was gradually shrouded, wrapped, and swallowed into a round ball by the black fog, and the demon spirit reached out to catch it, and the ball circulated in his palm for a long time, and finally penetrated into the palm of his hand and disappeared.

The demon spirit snorted lightly, rubbing his hands uncontrollably, and after a while, the black mist around his body was swirling, to thick and light, and finally disappeared, and with a flick of his hands, the person turned into fog and disappeared in an instant.

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Somewhere in the Three Realms, a quiet nursery, the farmhouse is still dim with oil lamps, the man is lifting the pen to write and write, on the white rice paper, a dignified flower on the other side has been formed, every trace of petals of the enchanting is clearly demonstrated, he is lifting the pen to describe the stem body, but his heart trembled, the pen was full of juice and fell on the stem, the ink quickly seeped into the white Xuan, as the white texture gradually dissolved, the man "stared at the eyebrows" and pondered for a moment, but in the dissolved ink a few strokes, it turned out to generate twin flower stems. At the end, he threw his pen and watched from afar, nodding and sighing.

He turned his head slightly, but saw Yu San'er shaking his head and sighing and shaking into the door, so he blamed:

"Wandering there again? Your spiritual power has almost dissipated, and when will you not return to the underworld to replenish it? ”

Yu San'er coughed and sighed, uncomfortable left and right, the man saw it, knew the reason, and said

"Don't move that human reincarnation thought! You are different from the two messengers of flowers and leaves, they are according to the rules of the heavens, and they have their own days to help each other, and you yourself are incomplete, if you enter the reincarnation tribulation without permission, one is not very good, it is very easy to fall into the eternal wheel tribulation and will not recover, unless the Three Realms collapse, the timeline collapses, otherwise you can't jump out! ”

"Huh?"

Yu San'er was surprised:

"I'm so special!"

Suddenly remembering something, I couldn't help but come up and pull the man's sleeve and shake it:

"Master, remember that you said that you would tell me my life experience at the right opportunity, you see that there is no one else today, shouldn't you tell me?"

The man was disturbed by his shaking, and had to say:

"The so-called heavenly secret cannot be revealed, and when the time comes, it will naturally be known, you should be prepared, how to return to the underworld to replenish the spiritual power, otherwise you will really become a dry corpse!"

Yu San'er coquettishly didn't get a reply for a long time, so forget it, pouted and returned to the backyard, sighed and slept in his clothes.

The man went to boil water and make tea, and after a busy time finally sat down, he suddenly remembered something in his heart, but with a flick of his hand, the originally empty space seemed to be instantly displaced into the underworld, he looked around leisurely, but the people in the underworld didn't know anything about it, he slowly paced into the courtyard of the ten halls, drinking and watching.

When he heard that Xue Jun and Jiang Yu were discussing, he couldn't help but sigh:

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible...

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In the underworld, Xue Jun, Jiang Yu, and Bai Shao are in the ten halls, a rough drawing sketches the general appearance of the underworld, and several people are calculating the distance between the Wangxiang Platform and the timeline depicted on the paper, and the focus of the argument is:

After the Wangxiang Terrace is opened, how to go to the timeline to open the Netherworld Passage within an hour to check it, and then before closing the Wangxiang Terrace, return the Life and Death Book and the Reincarnation Pen.

"I still feel like we need to find two more helpers, and I don't think the strength of the three of us can move the axle."

Jiang Yu was worried, he couldn't understand why Xue Jun wanted to refuse Bao Zhiyu's help, you must know that Bao Zhiyu's spiritual power cultivation was the highest in their generation, not to mention that she already knew about it, no matter what, she couldn't avoid it, besides, not both of them had been...

Xue Jun ignored Jiang Yu's questioning eyes, and after instructing Bao Zhiyu to bring tea and water, he lowered his head and carefully discussed the specific steps with Bai Shao, forgetting that "that night" was exposed by Bao Zhiyu just now.

Jiang Yu looked at Bai Shao's calm and attentive demeanor, and saw Bao Zhiyu silently handing over water and tea, and looked indifferent to Xue Jun and Bai Shao's whispers, and couldn't help but sigh secretly:

"Why can't these three become a family!"

Seeing the mutual affection between the three of them, I thought of Xue Qin:

Xue Qin, where are you?