Emotions (Chapter 6)
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With the disillusionment of the Book of the Afterlife in the light, the king broke away from reincarnation and came to me and Tang Yu again, still with the same face I had seen under the phoenix tree. He didn't blame me for bringing someone to meet him privately, as if he had known what I was doing. I left under Wang's sharp gaze and embarked on the path to the mortal world to seal the ghosts.
No matter what you put in the water of the Netherworld, it will sink, and it is useless to even move, you can only use your spiritual power to support yourself across the boundless Netherworld, which is very spiritual, if you can't support it, I'm afraid you will fall into the Netherworld, it has the effect of sealing spiritual power, and once you fall, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the sky. The only way is to increase my spiritual power and speed, just like I am standing on a round platform in the air woven by spiritual power at this time, and the wind is like a sharp blade tearing at my robe and cutting my face. Gradually, a layer of mist at the edge of the Nethersea faded into my eyes, a barrier separating the mortal world from the underworld. I used my spiritual power to disperse the mist, and they turned into wisps of fluttering silk threads, passing through this layer of tentacle cold mist, and the blue in front of me completely covered up the previous purple-black grievances. Beneath my feet is the bustling mortal world. But today I can't go among them to feel the warmth and harmony, and the water prison is still waiting for me a hundred miles away.
A primeval forest, surrounded by mountains and mountains, is the best place for spiritual power to condense, I came to a tree that has been thousands of years old, took off the forehead ring and put it on my left hand, and then pinched the middle finger of my right hand and recited the mantra that the king taught me.
A gust of wind swept aside, blowing aside the fallen leaves and dust, and a totem identical to that on the king's robe appeared on the ground. Suddenly blood poured on the ground, filling the entire totem convex and concave, and after filling up, both disappeared. The slate flipped to the left and right, the seal opened, and the oncoming moisture rushed over my face, revealing a dark and damp passage in front of me.
Click. The water droplets fell crisply, and a spiral staircase stretched deep into the earth with no end in sight, and I conjured up a feather to lead me forward, and it took about an hour to reach the hall of the earth. It's like a huge glass cover, transparent on all sides, so you can clearly see the world beyond the walls. Outside the wall was a pool of water, and the black vines in the water gently swayed from side to side like soft arms, and its branches and leaves really resembled the shape of human hands. Maybe you don't think so, but in fact, this black vine is an extremely rare spiritual thing, called Shui Mi. This underground lake is the only one in the world, from which a poison called a poison can be extracted, and it is said that even if a person with high spiritual power is poisoned, it will be difficult to escape.
In the entire underground hall, only the dim blue light that was struggling to penetrate from the lake reflected in this small space, and also reflected the empty red pupils of the petite man in the center of the underground hall. Her hands were tightly chained and even had worn out blood marks, her long black hair was messily scattered on the ground, her dress was already tattered, and the blood stains on the ground had long since coagulated.
"It's coming. Her lips opened slightly, revealing two cold words. Although embarrassed, his tone was still contemptuous.