Yao's affection, Ye Qing is not unaware.

In any case, the best thing to do now is to ask him for help, he has some resources in the underworld, and it will be faster than the three of them going to the netherworld capital to inquire about the news, Ye Qing did not mention the specific situation, but said that she was looking for a friend.

“…… She was originally a dogwood on her way to death, and after leaving Hell, she often worked with corpses, and I urgently need to find her now. ”

To the north of the Netherworld, the extreme cold is commonly known as hell.

Some mortal souls will come there and go on the reincarnation of the next life.

Even though she has known Zhu Yu for so many years, Ye Qing only knows so much about her, and she is not embarrassed to say it.

"There is very little information, so it is inconvenient to find her......"

Yao interrupted her with a smile: "There will always be a way. ”

In ancient times, there was no "Skynet" system, and it was not possible to draw a result in a very short time based on a few clues. Yao said that there was a way, but he also needed them to wait, and he asked them to stay in the underworld for a few days.

After the three of them rested for a while, Yao asked Ye Qing to go out with him.

"Little Yezi, this is his territory, if you are sold......"

Ye Qing slapped Hu Yingfeng on the back of the head: "Who buys it?" ”

Before leaving the tree house, Yao looked at Hu Yingfeng on the side: "Are you dissatisfied with me?" ”

Yao's words are actually very soft, Hu Yingfeng's eyes, where there is dissatisfaction, are clearly hostile.

If Hu Yingfeng's eyes were full of lethality, Yao might have died ten times or eight times.

Of course, Ye Qing knew what Hu Yingfeng meant, and before Hu Yingfeng officially smashed the field, she hurriedly crossed between the two: "You misunderstood, his eyes are not very good......

"I have bad eyes?"

Ye Qing saw him staring at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe" laughed twice, she pointed at Shi Yin: "Just like him, he has a problem with his face, no matter whether he is happy or sad, he has no expression......"

Without waiting for the others to react, she pulled Yao down the treehouse.

Yao teleported her for a distance, and they came to the edge of the green sea, half green woods, half white clouds, and a layer of creamy mud under their feet.

Ye Qing felt like he was walking on a giant fondant cake.

"How did you find me?" Yao asked.

"I recently heard from a friend that you're here."

"I'm not as lucky as you, I've searched many times, but I haven't been able to find you. I would love to thank your friend for allowing me to see you again. ”

"He's gone." Ye sighed lightly, she didn't know Yao's true identity back then, thinking that he was just an ordinary person, she didn't want to talk about the past, so she changed the topic: "Are you okay lately?" ”

"Not good." Yao shook his head and looked at her: "I've been busy lately, and I'm anxious. ”

"If there's a need, you can just say it."

Warmth flashed in Yao's eyes, and he smiled and touched her head.

Ye Qing was stunned.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

She was still stunned, Yao pulled her wrist, and in a flash, she had left the place and came to a courtyard.

Yao let go of her wrist and made a "shhh

Ye nodded lightly and followed behind him.

The floor is square marble, and in front of it is an attic with the words "Silk Pavilion" written on the plaque.

She saw Yao stop on the steps outside the attic, her fingers flicked a few times, and a colorful light flashed in front of the attic, like a crystal curtain, and he asked her to go in first.

Ye bent down slightly and walked into the attic.

After the two entered, Yao put a layer of enchantment from it before saying, "Okay." ”

"What is this place?"

Yao pointed to the big clock in the attic and explained, "This is the place where you can find your friends. ”

Where they are, there is a secret treasure of the underworld, the Silk Bell.

There is only a large bell in the attic, and there is a white jade pillar under the bell.

Yao said that the so-called silk threads are actually inextricably linked.

Put the objects related to the person being found on the white jade pillar, and input your own spiritual power into the bell, as long as the other party is alive in the world, the silk bell can find him.

"If so...... No longer alive? ”

"The wisp of the bell will give you a glimpse of the last scene of his life."

Because the Silk Clock can peep into any living creature in the world, the Silk Clock has always been regarded as a secret treasure, and only plays its role at critical moments.

Except for the mother of the king of the west, no third party knew about it.

"If it is known...... Ye Qing expressed concern after learning about it.

"No one is going to come here, so we're going to be careful."

Yao asked Ye Qing to put the things related to Zhu Yu on the white jade pillar, she hurriedly did so, and what she put on it was a photo, which was the one in Zhu Yu's house.

Chao Silk Bell belongs to her own spiritual power, she looked at the bell intently, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and her palms were sweaty.

"There is no picture." She turned her head to look at Yao.

"Xiaoqing, you have to close your eyes."

Ye Qing closed his eyes, and it was dark in front of him.

"Or not?"

"Calm down, think about what you put on it, think about your connection with her, think about the last time you saw ......"

Ye Qing thought along his train of thought.

After a few seconds, she was sure there was something more in front of her.

It was still dim, even dark, but in the darkness, she saw the red lines jumping, as if there was a "snort" sound.

She concentrated, trying to see better.

Suddenly, there was no longer darkness around her, and she could see the fiery red lines—the flames.

A woman is tied to a tree, and a raging fire surrounds her.

It was far away, but Ye Qing could be sure that the woman tied to the tree was Zhu Yu.

She was being burned by the flames, but strangely, Ye Qing couldn't find an expression of fear, pain or despair on her face, it seemed that she was very calm.

Ye Qing's mind was messed up again, just like when he saw Su Li swallow a gun and commit suicide.

Zhu Yu......

Zhu Yu has been burned to death?

They finally returned to antiquity, finally entered the underworld, and finally found her clues, but that person died?

Ye Qing suddenly opened his eyes: "This can't be true!" ”

"Is there anything else that connects her? You can also try it once. ”

"I ...... Can only try again? ”

"The Queen Mother can feel the change of the silk bell, and after more than two times, she will know that we have moved the silk bell, and no one can use the silk bell without her permission."

Ye Qing lowered his eyes, just stared at the ground, and did not speak.

"You can still use this thing, wait a little longer, and try again."

She sat on the stairs to the side, her face propped up, and there was one more chance, and she couldn't waste the same thing.

Her purpose in looking for Zhu Yu was to find Rong Sheng.

At this time, if Zhu Yu is no longer alive in the world, will Rong Sheng ......

Su Li's face appeared in front of Ye Qing's eyes again, the scene of him swallowing the gun, and the moment he fell to the balcony, he was getting farther and farther away from her......

Thinking back to the picture she saw just now, inadvertently, another picture flashed in Ye Qing's mind, which was the painting on the bronze plate she saw in the empty city of Lop Nur!

The woman who was tied to the sacred tree and burned to death by the Ten Witches was Zhu Yu!

Wrong......

The bronze plate records a scene in which the goddess descends from the sky with the son of the goddess, and the ten witches kneel down to greet each other, and if the goddess represents something bad, they will not record the next scene.

The content of the last painting, the expression on Zhu Yu's face...... Does this mean that the Ten Witches are holding a ceremony, and Zhu Yu is a sacrificial object?

Zhu Yu is willing to become a sacrificial object?

If so, what are they paying tribute to?