Chapter Ninety-Three: The Ring of Purgatory

Ouyang Xiaoleng's vision began to blur, and he didn't know if it was tears or because the illusion created by the Northern Ring was slowly disintegrating. He was dragged into the endless darkness, and the ghostly call rang in his ears.

"Want to change everything that happened to your parents?"

"Who are you?" Ouyang Xiaoleng vigilantly used his sense of hearing to find the location of the speaker, but the voice seemed to come from all directions.

"I am the Ring of the Northern Netherworld, and with the power of the Pixiu Divine Beast in myself, I can help you travel through time and space and return to Chinese New Year's Eve sixteen years ago, if you are there, the fate of your parents is likely to be rewritten!" What do you think? Make this deal with me! ”

"Deal? What good can I give you? Ouyang Xiaoleng pondered every word it said in his heart.

"What I need is the protection of a strong man! Protect me from being taken to the Black Fire Purgatory to destroy! ”

There is a darkest corner in anyone's heart, and the Ring of the North Hades can explore this place and drive straight into, and if you shake it a little, it will take root here. Desire, remorse, resentment...... The more negative emotions you have, the more you can become the bargaining chips that this ring will exchange with you, and the soul chips you have to pay on the other side of the scale will also be doubled, when the chips are used up, that is, when you run out of energy and fly into trouble.

With the death of the lord of Nanzhejiang City, Huo Guan, the ring of the Northern Netherworld, he was left in the treasure pavilion of the palace of Nanzhejiang with him. After a few years, it was no longer able to absorb the power of the soul, and gradually fell into a deep sleep, until someone woke it up.

It doesn't actually have the ability to summon the undead, and although as a ring made from the scale armor of the Pixiu Divine Beast, it has the ability to confuse the mind and increase fortune to a certain extent, but that's not all. And this person who awakened him used the bones and black magic left over from the fire hyena of the lord of Nanzhejiang City to capture his wandering undead and give him power, and this person was Qingyun.

The Ring of the North plays the role of a lobbyist, putting on a show with the Fire Eagle in order to give people the illusion that it has powerful powers, while Qingyun hides in the shadows to manipulate it all. As long as this magic ring is not destroyed, Qingyun still has a chance to recapture it, and then the Qilie Array can still be completed, this is Qingyun's wishful thinking.

Ouyang Xiaoleng's heart was still tingled and tormented by the situation when his parents just saw him say goodbye to him at the end, if he could exchange his parents' lives, he was willing to give everything, but he also understood how much risk he had to take if he believed in the Ring of the Northern Underworld.

His mood had never been so conflicted, he couldn't measure whether it was right to sell his companion and his soul for that glimmer of hope, but what could be more important than the chance of his parents being born again.

His heart seemed to be about to make a choice. But in the midst of this complete darkness, whose hand broke into the dark corners of his soul and gave him gentle comfort? His hand was seized by the other hand, and he ran through the darkness, and they ran all the way through the darkness...... Finally, there was light ahead.

The Yongchuan Forest was presented in the field of vision, and on the mottled forest path, the back of the girl in the white dress tightly pulled herself straight to Yinyue Lake. Her hair fluttered behind her shoulders with the lotus leaves on her skirt, rippling in Ouyang Xiaoleng's heart, and the ripples connected to the blue waves of Yinyue Lake, bringing flowers and birds with the breeze.

The girl stopped by the lake, but she didn't let go of the hand that was holding Ouyang Xiaoleng, he followed to see the side face of the angel-like girl. The sun gilded her cheeks with pale gold, a summer and autumn he had never seen before, more sacred and noble than usual. It was she who once again led him through the darkness and gave him the courage to slay the demons in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, he had returned to the Yuheng Palace, Xia Qiu was holding one of his hands and looking at him, his eyes were full of concern, and he took a deep breath when he finally regained consciousness. Just about to let go of the hand holding him, he was held hard back.

The war with the demons is over, but the lingering palpitations in the hearts of the three teenagers have not completely subsided. No one knows if Xia Qiu has also encountered the temptation of the Northern Ring, because she is the only one who seems to be calm on the surface.

Ouyang Hongye finally relieved herself to hand over the Northern Ring to her, and used her soul to find the crack in the Black Fire Purgatory and throw it into it to destroy it with the Purgatory Fire, this task didn't sound difficult, but in fact it wasn't.

The four teenagers walked through the corridor of the two lives together and walked in the direction of Yongchuan in the world. At this time, the sky was just white, and there was silence all around, adding a bit to the girl holding a delicate little wooden box, and three handsome young men were guarding her.

Finding the approximate location of the Black Fire Purgatory in the Yongchuan Forest, Xia Qiu began to try to enter the state of soul separation, but he was never successful. She couldn't tell anyone what was distracting her, and behind the apparent calm, she had also been tempted by the Ring of the Underworld.

This forest, which she once thought was full of fantasy, seemed so lonely and bleak at this moment. The Ring of the Northern Underworld allowed her to see Ouyang Xiaoleng waiting for her in the Yongchuan Forest for ten years, the silent and often expressionless boy, always hiding in the huge banyan tree and watching her carefree, with insight into the possible dangers around her.

When the sunset reflected on the entire forest and the surface of the Silver Moon Lake, the boy quietly enjoyed the sunset with the girl on the shore of the lake at the top of the tree. At that time, she was still carefree, but he had been suffering from fatal hatred and sorrow.

"You can help him put an end to this!" The Ring of the Northern Hades seduced her.

"How does it end?" She hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Rely on my strength to make him an ordinary human boy, and the rise and fall of the demon world has nothing to do with him. He will be a human child, growing up as calm and happy as you are, and you and he will still be able to meet each other for a long time. ”

What could be more heartwarming than the offer of the Lord of the Rings, and if the last person to walk into the classroom on the morning of the first year of high school was just an ordinary teenager, his story with her would be completely changed. The battle between all walks of life has become a commercial street, on the way to school, and a romantic meeting in the lakeside park, whether he will become as simple and happy as Du He or Dong Haofan, and the sun is shining.

"What about the Demon Realm? What about his parents? Xia Qiu suddenly remembered that the Northern Ring of the Underworld didn't say a word about the affairs of the demon world.

"The fate of the demon world is something I can't change, all I can do is change the fate of the descendants of the demon king and fox. The power of the Array of Odds is not to be underestimated, and its destruction will have a ripple effect. ”

"What kind of chain reaction?"

"Small is the sacrifice of someone, and if someone escapes, it is likely to have some kind of impact on the demon world and the human world. And that person is you! Think about it, you're going to lose your life for it! ”

Xia Qiu weighed in her heart, her life was no longer her own when she made a blood pact with Ouyang Xiaoleng, but what if they escaped from the shackles of this fate together?

There was still a little bit of time before she would fall into the temptation of the Northern Ring, but the picture in Ouyang Xiaoleng's eyes suddenly appeared in her eyes, maybe it was really a heart, and his sad parting with his parents broke her heart. She was so convinced that even if she relied on Qingyun's power to make Emperor Cang survive, it would be a blasphemy against the beautiful love between him and the blue snake Xizhen, and what was she doing at this moment?!

It turns out that she is often a bystander, and the authorities are fascinated, she should only be a girl who is still at the age of pursuing romance, but she has to give up her selfish desires for the sake of righteousness. She still chose to run to him who was in confusion, took his hand and led him to escape to the other side of the light.

She struggled to remember how she had felt each time she had entered the Soul Departure, holding her breath to resist the last distractions from the Ring of the Underworld.

"You're going to die for it!" The voice of the Ring kept repeating in her ears.

Ouyang Xiaoleng's hand was on her shoulder at this moment, and he persuaded: "Don't force yourself into the soul separation, if you can't do it, don't force it!" ”

The pain of forcibly entering the world gradually dissolved in his rare but heartfelt tenderness, and finally broke the ice, and the red light bursting from the ground appeared in front of her eyes again. She remembered the horror of the last time she saw it, the countless monsters imprisoned in the cages hanging beneath the deep rock formations, and the hands they reached out to her in their howls, but she had to muster the courage to approach the rift that led to them again.

Before she could get to the front, the howls of the underground monsters and the sound of magma hitting the metal chains and rock walls were already in her ears, and the steam continued to emerge from the cracks and pounce on Xia Qiu's body and face, and she could only struggle to get closer and closer.

Then open the box containing the Ring of the Northern Underworld and hold it in your hand. The rosy ring was wrapped in a halo of rainbow, still trying to escape its destruction, but the human girl in front of her had lost any sense of its words. She knelt on the ground and aimed at the crack in the ground to toss the Ring of the Underworld.

"No...... No! ”

The Ring of the North let out a hoarse cry, first bouncing around the rock wall, and then beginning to be attacked by the burst of magma for several feet.

Until a huge black hand stretched out of the cage hanging from the Black Fire Purgatory caught it, and it happened to be on the little finger of that hand.

At the moment when the Northern Ring of the Underworld was wrapped on that hand that was suddenly stretched out, a beam of magma burst up, and Xia Qiu's vision was shaken because of this, and he didn't see what happened in that second. She only vaguely saw something fall into the magma, and for a moment sparks flew and then bubbled, and she mistakenly thought that the Ring of the Northern Underworld had been destroyed.

Finally recovering from the state of soul detachment, she was exhausted, gasping and looking at the few teenagers guarding her beside her, when her eyes intersected with Ouyang Xiaoleng, she couldn't help but show a relieved smile on her face.

In the array of strange columns, the cracking of Jincheng Nanzhejiang finally came to an end, and as the Northern Ring of the Underworld fell into the Black Fire Purgatory, the undead who were forcibly recalled by the Fire Eagle finally got a chance to exceed.

It is very difficult for a monster to do such a thing as a super-undead, but Ouyang Xiaoliang can do it because of the ability of the demon slayer from his mother's side in his body. He remembered that he had read some mantras in the scriptures, and after returning to Chenji Palace, he asked Fenghuo, who had fought with Huo Yin, to come to the Yuheng Hall and began to try to summon the remnants of the undead in Huo Yin.

When the spirit of the fire was embodied in the incense, Ouyang Xiaoleng concentrated on reciting the mantra of rebirth: "Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amili Dubharvi, Amirigali, Amirido, Amilido, Vigarandhi, Amiriddo, Vigaranda, Amilido, Vigarando, Gagana, Tara Gali, Amitabha, Amitabha." ”

In the repetition of the death spell over and over again, the undead spirit of the great monster Fire Chiena finally disappeared in a ray of light.