(a)

A sword into the heart, only half an inch away.

From the beginning, Bai Hua gambled that the Netherworld would not fight back. In one fight, she won, and the sword qi successfully weakened the energy of the soul while sealing the key points of the netherworld.

The demons are trapped in the realm, and all souls are singing together. The sound of the soul howls is soul-stirring, and the sound of its voice spreads all over the world.

The sky, the black clouds rolling, the wind howling. The earth, grass and trees fly, mountains and rocks crumble.

Within the three paths of the Yin Land, tens of thousands of souls swarmed out. Without the energy given by the Netherworld, they were like a swarm of huge headless flies, violently rambling against the barrier, in a vain attempt to save the Netherworld.

At the critical moment, the seven gods appeared.

Immediately after, tens of thousands of spiritual lights exploded in mid-air. A sharp howl rang out, and at the same time, the spirits floating around the barrier turned around and fled in all directions.

At this time, except for the blue sea, the remaining six gods quickly occupied the four sides and two sides, preventing the souls from escaping to the four realms.

Yesha, Cangxuan, Sifeng, and Wuren each stood on the four sides of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and the four of them worked together to build a boundary, trapping all souls in the enchantment. Zehuang and Chiyan each held one side of heaven and earth, and the two of them injected spiritual power into the enchantment at the same time, weakening the soul energy again.

Seeing this, the Netherworld seemed to have an epiphany for a moment. It turned out that what he fell into was a trap that everyone had already set.

He lay quietly in the enchantment, his expression so calm and indifferent.

The painful feeling of the two turbid qi veins colliding with each other in the body has long been gone. Only the sharp pain from the mouth of the heart spread to the whole body, seeping into the bone marrow, and the pain was so clear.

The gushing blood soaked the white robes, and the red-dyed orchids bloomed beautifully.

Netherworld let out a long sigh of relief and tried to stand up so that it wouldn't look so embarrassed. But it backfired, and at this time he couldn't exert half of his strength.

Outside the barrier, Bi Hai's eyes flickered, leaned over to help Bai Hua, and asked, "Bai Hua, do you really want to do this?"

Bai Hua wiped the tears from his face, closed his eyes and nodded. After a short silence, she held Bihai's hand tightly and said resolutely: "The mind has been decided, I have no regrets!"

As she spoke, she turned around and walked a few steps towards the enchantment, turning her head sideways and saying, "Next, it's all up to you!"

...............

I'll need you to do me a favor. ’

'What's the busy?'

'I need you to forge three enchantments for me!'

'Why do you want to forge three barriers?!'

'One against the spirits, the other two... Stalling for me. ’

'Are you afraid that when they find out, they will come to obstruct it?'

'Can you help me?'

'I...'

'Thank you, Bihai!'

Memories poured out, and Bihai couldn't help but sigh. In an instant, she gathered majestic spiritual power and turned into three solid enchantments as promised.

At the same time, Bai Hua untied his enchantment, and slowly walked towards the Netherworld one step at a time.

(b)

In a trance, I saw a fluttering figure in white coming.

Netherworld exerted all his strength, and reluctantly knelt on the ground, "Xiaobai..."

Bai Hua pursed his lips and said nothing, just knelt opposite him, wiping the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth for him over and over again.

"I said, I don't die, my soul doesn't die!"

His half-open and half-closed eyes were already tired, and Netherworld moved his lips with some difficulty, and said in a voice like a mosquito fly: "Let's do it..."

Tears are silent, heartbreak is sound.

The hand that was supposed to brush the side of his face froze in mid-air. The fingers curled up into a fist and slowly retracted it.

Bai Hua looked at him without blinking, and muttered: "You have always loved tea, but you can't drink it again at night." You like flowers and plants, but you can't raise them anymore. No Blows..."

She stabilized her slightly out-of-control tone, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and continued: "Wuqi Canglan is a little deserted on weekdays, so it's okay to invite Zehuang and September. Not only the two of them, but in fact, Chiyan, Night Sand, and Blue Sea, they can also accompany you..."

"Xiaobai!"

To the Netherworld, these words sounded like a farewell. He grabbed Bai Hua and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you talking about?!"

Bai Hua knelt up straight and gently took the Netherworld into his arms. She lowered her head and gently dropped a kiss on his forehead, then got up, took two steps back, smiled, and said, "Nether, wait for me..."

With that, she leaped into the air, hanging above the void. Immediately afterward, thousands of dazzling white rays burst out from her body.

"Xiaobai..."

Nether's eyes widened, and his breath suffocated. He couldn't get up, so he simply lay on the ground, struggled to move his bulky body, and struggled to crawl towards Bai Hua little by little.

Bihai's vision had long been blurred, but at this moment, she couldn't help but ruthlessly turn into another enchantment to block the path of the netherworld.

The enchantment of the Universe cut off the way out, and at the same time, it also cut off the last glimmer of hope for the Netherworld...

The great sorrow swallowed all his reason in an instant, and all that came to the world was despair, endless despair.

"Little White !!"

A heart-rending cry resounded throughout the world.

At this time, the six people who were a few feet away suddenly reacted.

Zehuang and Chiyan flickered and teleported to the edge of the barrier at the same time.

Chi Yan shouted, "Bihai, quickly untie the enchantment!"

When the blue sea smells it, you shouldn't bite your lip. The power of the enchantment is even greater than before.

Shocked, Ze Huang hurriedly raised his spiritual power and wanted to break the enchantment. Seeing this, Bihai immediately shouted: "Zehuang, this is entrusted by Bai Hua!"

Ze Huang didn't care about it, and Zhao Chiyan broke the boundary together. One was broken, and then the second was broken, but the three were not broken, and suddenly there was a shocking bang.

At this time, Bai Hua's primordial spirit had already turned into a streamer of light and flew straight into the body of the Netherworld. And her body was all turned into white shattered light.

In the midst of the barrier, a little rain of light fell. Under the light and rain, Netherworld's white hair returned to ink.

For a moment, the heavens and the earth were silent. The souls no longer roared angrily, and they all turned into black mist and escaped into the three paths.

Under great compassion, the underworld lost its words. He tugged at his blood-stained white robe, forgetting to breathe.

Xiaobai...

Xiaobai...

Xiaobai...

Nether's lips trembled, trying to scream. It's a pity that she can only whine in her mouth, and she can no longer call out her name.

At this time, the black clouds that shrouded the sky dissipated their tracks.

At this moment, the moonlight, which is as clear as water, is sprinkled all over the earth.

Look up at the sky, the stars are vast.

The first star in the far north is the most dazzling.

........................

The vicissitudes of life, the rotation of the sun and the moon.

Time flies, and it has been a thousand years.

The original Four Realms have now become the Five Realms. And the extra realm is called: Three Paths to the Underworld!

It is rumored in the market that there is a god in charge of ten thousand souls and wild ghosts in the underworld of the Three Paths, and this god lives in the Yin Land, and has led countless souls to cross the river and be reborn for thousands of years.

The gods are merciful, but unfortunately they can't speak. I only know that he often holds a bloody white robe and stands quietly on the other side of the Santu River.

It is said that there is a wandering soul, after stepping on the other side, he looks back several times in mourning, and he is unwilling to leave for a long time. Before being reborn, he faced Santu, sighed long, and whispered: Look through the autumn water, and don't see the Yiren coming.

Since then, on the other side of the three roads, there has been a rock, named 'Lethe'.

Later, another wild ghost, after stepping on the other side, looked back several times in mourning, and was unwilling to leave for a long time. Before being reborn, she sprinkled the seeds of the mandala flower, and sang desolately: The flowers do not see the leaves, the leaves do not see the flowers, the flowers and leaves do not see the flowers, and the thoughts and cherishes each other.

Since then, the two sides of the three roads have been full of mandala flowers, and the Lethe River is white, and the other bank is red.

(c)

Under the stars, there is a sea of endless flowers.

The river breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of flowers is hidden.

Unconsciously, the fog on the surface of Santu Lake dissipated. The woman in white, who was sitting on the bow of the boat and listening to the story, cried.

The old man got up and said slowly: "Girl, the story of the Lethe River Flower on the other side, the old man has finished telling it..."

The woman in white wiped the tears from her face, shook her head and said, "What you are telling is not the story of the flower on the other side, but the story of me and him." ”

The old man smiled happily and bowed his hand: "Donne has seen the Baihua Heavenly God!"

Bai Hua stepped forward, helped Don Ne, and thanked him: "Don Ne Valley Lord, thank you. If you hadn't left me a trace of spiritual source at the beginning, I'm afraid that I would never have seen him again. ”

Donne's eyes were moist and he had mixed feelings. He looked up to the sky and sighed, and said with some choked up: "For a thousand years, he has stood on the other side and looked at it from afar for a whole thousand years." In the past thousand years, the soul of crossing the river and stepping on the bank is as many as the vast stars, and now, the Emperor of Hades has finally arrived..."

The river rippled slightly, and the boat slowly approached the shore.

In that sea of blood-red flowers, there was a dark ink-colored figure.

With tears in his laughter, with tears in his eyes, Bai Hua slowly walked to his side with tears in one step.

"I'm back..."