The three of them stayed in the Shura Palace, almost not long after the black slave went out, a red light fell in the Shura Palace, and Wei watched with some panic as the red light gradually enveloped the entire Shura Palace, and then slowly disappeared.

Wei turned around, looked at Wei and Wei helplessly, and said, "That red light seems to contain the breath of the Lord, and now this Shura Hall is completely blocked, and you can't enter or exit, Brother Slave is afraid that there is no way to come in, and we can't get out, I'm afraid we can only stay here and wait for the Lord to come back." ”

It's rare that he didn't express his opinion, the Lord asked them to wait, then they waited, anyway, if they don't eat or drink, it won't affect anything, the Lord never breaks his word, and now the most important thing to do is to improve his strength, just now the four of them dealt with the three monsters, and they couldn't think of any way to suppress them, they were almost hung and beaten by the other party, he had been mixed in the Demon Domain for so many years, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

A red light flashed in his eyes, today's humiliation, he will return it a hundred times in the future!

Over there, the black slave who came out of the Shura Hall to seek charm, the demonic energy almost involuntarily began to spread, gradually spreading his whole body, his golden eyes gradually became red, and a flute suddenly sounded in his ears, the black slave only felt that his whole body seemed to be burned by the fire, and he was unbearable, everything in front of him was blood-red, just like the edge of the pond of the dead, yes, his lord died, and died in front of him like that.

So proud, in such a sad way, died.

The pitch-black bone wings on the back of the black slave were released without hesitation, and the originally noisy mind suddenly became quiet, and there was only one thought in his mind, kill! Kill all the people in front of you, slaughter the souls of the dead in the underworld, and bury them with the Lord.

The black slave walked on a bloody road, kept walking, no direction, aimless, as if he had returned to the way he used to wander in the Demon Domain, he stayed with the Lord for the sake of Huayi, but he was willing to die for the Lord.

The Lord looked ruthless, but he cared more than anyone about their life or death, and when the black slave came back to his senses, he found that he had come to the Lethe River, and the sea of flowers on the other side was lined with more and more extravagance by the blood-red sky.

The black slave stood by the river blankly, I don't know how long, and suddenly a sigh sounded in his ears, "Why are you so persistent? ”

The black slave silently looked sideways, and it turned out to be Jizo Bodhisattva.

Jizo looked at the blood red that almost occupied a large part of the underworld with some sadness, and sighed again, "This is really a disaster!" ”

The black slave was silent, and the demonic energy around his body slowly dissipated.

Jizo shook his head, and finally looked at the black slave, "You actually know what the Venerable means, why do you want to slaughter so many undead and create murder in vain, if you continue like this, even if the Venerable comes back, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you." ”

"You have too much sin on you, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in an ordinary place, if you can trust Jizo, it's better to listen to Jizo's advice, go to hell and cultivate well, and when he returns, you won't be unable to do anything, you can only kill in vain......"

The black slave was silent for a long time, and then nodded, "What the Bodhisattva said, the black slave must keep in mind. ”

Jizo smiled with relief and continued, "There are too many evil thoughts about hell, you need to keep your heart in order to help you cultivate, otherwise Jizo's hard work will be in vain. ”

Jizo's words gradually dissipated as the black slave disappeared.

Jizo stood quietly beside the sea of flowers on the other side, and he sighed softly in the direction of the edge of the rebirth pond, "Jizo will be here, waiting for the Venerable, and everything will be handed over to the Venerable." "As a Buddhist, although he can benefit all sentient beings, he is indeed forbidden to interfere with the mortal world.

All the cause and effect have already been planted, and now it is time to repay the debt, I hope that His Holiness can return in time to stop this catastrophe!

The news of the death of the Ghost Venerable spread throughout the Five Realms in one day, and the people of the world had different opinions, and their brains made up all kinds of reasons, but no matter what the others were, the leaders of the other four realms were unmoved, and they continued to do what they should do.

When he heard the news, he stood for a long time looking at the giant marriage tree full of red lines, and even forgot to take care of the red line.

The next day, when the attendants were going to shout the moon without words, they found that the people went to the empty building, and the bedding in the room was still neatly placed, but the moon was silent but gone, and the attendants searched every place in the Acacia Pavilion in a panic, but still found nothing, and in desperation, the attendants went as usual, doing what they should do, praying that the old man would come back after finishing his work.

The attendants, who had not heard from Yue Lao for a few days, looked at the pile of red lines that were getting higher and higher, and they were a messy mess, and they finally realized the seriousness of the matter and reported the matter to the steward of the higher rank of the Heavenly Realm.

And the missing Yue Lao appeared in the underworld at this time, Yue Lao changed out of the official uniform, wearing a light cyan embroidered peach blossom pattern, a piece of white jade pinned to his waist, his hair was scattered, and he was simply tied with a piece of satin, and his face showed a little relief and firmness.

He slowly walked towards the edge of the living pool, and the white light flashed in his hand, and the pot of "iron tree" appeared in his hand, as if he had returned the favor of the old ghost, Yue Wuyan thought so.

For the first time, Yue Wuyan saw the person that Ghost Venerable fell in love with, but now Yan Yunqing's haggard face full of endless sadness made him frown, he walked to Yan Yunqing's side and stopped, "The dignified Lord Yama, don't go to prepare for the reorganization of the underworld, what are you still doing standing here, I think, the person he doesn't want to see now is you!" ”

Yue Wuyan heard about it all the way to and from the pool, the old ghost died for the sake of protecting the land and the people he liked, but in the end he died at the hands of the people he liked, Yue Wuyan put the pot of "iron tree" at Yan Yunqing's feet, and then got up and said indifferently, "The ghost has visited my Acacia Pavilion many times because of the wine, and I have some friendship with the Ghost Zun, and the last time I visited my Acacia Pavilion, I gave him a thing." ”

Hearing this, Yan Yunqing slowly raised his head, and looked at Yue Wuyan with those gray eyes, Yue Wuyan continued, "He asked me, is there any way to make the Heartless Hades emotional, I lied to him in order to make him die for you, saying that I have a thing in my hand called the "Iron Tree", which is the stone left over when Nuwa mends the sky, this sentence is true, but I also told him that this thing is infused with essence blood every day, and when this thing blooms, the Heartless Hades will be emotional......"

When Yue Wuyan said this, he suddenly chuckled, and there was a little desolation in his laughter, "You know what? Such a ridiculous thing, the old ghost who is usually so cunning and shrewd, actually believed it, and went back as if he was holding some treasure......"

"Do you know why I want the Ghost Venerable to die for you?"

"The king of Hades is emotional, but his ghost is emotional, but his ghost is emotional, but death is coming, do you know, from the moment he liked you, he had expected today's ending, but he still came to the underworld to find you......"

Yan Yunqing listened to Yue Wuyan say all this, he slowly got up, picked up the pot of "Iron Tree", and hugged it like the ghost venerable back then, Yue Wuyan looked at the same action, and smiled bitterly, It's okay, it's okay, it's okay like this.

Yue Wuyan was a little unstable and went towards the place he wanted in his heart, as the old man, he helped thousands of people pull the red line, and was in charge of the marriage of others, but he never fought for anything for himself, and when he died, there was nothing, he didn't want to end up like that old ghost.

What's more, he hasn't even fought, if he can find Lan Li's place with his life, he wants to talk to Lan Li, say sorry, and talk to him, in fact, they are in love with each other, and he likes Lan Li without words.

I like the Lan Li who is coquettish by his side, I like the Lan Li who drinks lightly, and I like the Lan Li who is by his side when he sleeps......

In his mind, it seemed that only Lan Li's name was left, Yue Wuyan had never known what he wanted and what he wanted so clearly, he just wanted to have such a person, they could like each other, and they could quietly support each other through their lives.

Firewood, rice, oil and salt, plain, that's all.

By the edge of the pool of death, it was quiet and silent, everything was frozen at the moment when the person died, everything in front of him was so familiar and so unfamiliar, Yan Yunqing held the pot of "iron tree" and looked at the blood-red sky.

The gray eyes gradually revealed a little light, and the white light flashed, and the white clothes changed back into the dark clothes embroidered with a few ghosts dancing in the past dynasties, and the hair that was scattered was also tied up again.

He will wait for that person to come back, that person will definitely come back, Nian Qing is still there, that person will come back, he will take charge of the underworld, improve his cultivation, raise the "iron tree", and wait for that person to come back, even if that person comes back, he will no longer want him to be by his side.