"Brother Si......" Feng Xiyue wanted to say something, but Si Haoyi waved his hand: "Girl, don't say anything, I never think it's your fault, and you are the best Holy Spirit, I approve!"

Even though he knew that the eighth generation of the Holy Spirit Jun Shen was beside him, he still said this, and Jun Shen smiled noncommittally.

Feng Xiyue laughed heartily, ah...... With this sentence, it is satisfied.

And Brother Si is also there, he can also see Qingqing's sister-in-law and Xiaobao, silently accompanying them...... That's great.

She looked at the many souls, it turned out that there were so many people who couldn't let go of their worries, and there were still some faces she had seen before, basically those who had died in the friendly army.

There are no people from the Shadow Pavilion here, after all, they have sold their souls to the Crazy Shadow, even if the Heavenly Dao wants to protect it, they can't do it, right?

But Feng Xiyue found that her soul was still dissipating, and she couldn't help but say anxiously: "But why can't I stay?

She probably knew that it was impossible for the Heavenly Dao to protect herself, and she had violated the rules of the Heavenly Dao several times to disrupt the order, and if she was so disobedient to the Holy Spirit, the Heavenly Dao would definitely think that it was better to disappear...... But what about the first Holy Spirit? He should have helped him somewhat? For the sake of his wife's face......

"I don't think you should stay. Jun Shen chuckled: "You should go back." ”

Feng Xiyue's eyes widened instantly: "Can I go back?!"

"I don't know...... But you've done so many miracles, and it's a shame to stop there. Jun Shen continued: "Of course it is impossible if it is someone else, but you are a phoenix. ”

Hope suddenly appeared in Feng Xiyue's eyes, can he really go back?

Although her heart was full of determination before, of course she was reluctant to leave the world, there were too many people, relatives and partners who couldn't let go...... How can she be reassured?

But how do you get back?

At this moment, she felt the thoughts of many souls in front of her: "Go back!"

Raising his head in surprise, he saw Jun Shen and Si Haoyi looking at him and smiling: "We don't know how to let you go back, but this is our common wish, go back, go back to the person you love, as long as you firmly believe, maybe a miracle will happen." ”

The thoughts of countless deceased people seem to form a vast torrent, this is the common wish of their own victims, let her go back, she shouldn't stop here!

Feng Xiyue only felt that this torrent pushed her soul backwards, and she bowed deeply to everyone: "Thank you!"

Then she turned and ran in the direction of the torrent, I want to go back!

It was dark ahead, like a long night, and she just ran forward with her head bored, relying on the feelings and obsessions in her heart, as well as the help of the torrent of willpower in the rear.

But her soul is also dissipating faster and faster, it was better to stay there just now, and now that she is out of place, the shattering of her soul is out of control.

Feng Xiyue had no time to care about these things, she ran forward persistently, and as she ran, she felt as if she had come to a familiar place, as evidenced by the clusters of flowers blooming beside her.

Netherworld ...... No, I can't stay here!

She sped up and ran forward again, but was surprised to see a river in front of her, was it the "Huangquan River" she saw last time? No, the river water had no color last time, why did she see blood this time?

Soon her doubts were answered, and a ghostly voice began to sound in her ears: "Under the Yellow Spring is 'Lethe', which can only be seen by the dead soul, and is the final destination of the lonely soul and wild ghost who will never be able to be reborn, come on~ This is the fate you can't escape, fall into Lethe River with us~"

The voices were seductive, eager to pull her into the bottomless abyss, and the Lethe River also emitted an irresistible suction, and Feng Xiyue felt her broken soul fly uncontrollably towards it.

She covered her ears, but the voices still poured straight into her head, and she resisted desperately, turning and running away from Lethe, but the attraction could not be shaken off.

Countless black arms stretched out from the darkness, and they chased her closely, trying to grab her......

Feng Xiyue simply closed her eyes and ran forward frantically, she didn't know which side was the right direction, but she had to escape from the clutches behind her, these were the undead who couldn't wait to kill her.

This time, I didn't see the Nai He Bridge, nor did I see Meng Po and Manzhu, because she was not qualified to set foot on the Nai He Bridge, and once she stayed, she would fall into Lethe forever.

However, not long after running, she suddenly felt a foot in the water, and opened her eyes in horror, and sure enough, she saw ripples on the blood-colored water surface under her feet.

She tried to turn and flee, but it was like a swamp under her feet, and she couldn't pull it out, and it began to sink slowly.

Feng Xiyue anxiously tried to get out, but those black arms reached out from under the mire again, and they grabbed her, pulling her down faster and faster.

No...... You can't be left here......!

But she was only a weak soul body, and she couldn't resist the pull of these arms, so she could only stretch out her hand in vain, desperately feeling that she was sinking, and her eyes were gradually beginning to darken.

Is this the end of it...... Everyone......

At that moment, she suddenly felt her outstretched hand surrounded by a warm air current, which seemed to pull her outward.

Feng Xiyue suddenly found the life-saving straw, and reached over with her other hand, grabbing the warm feeling......

Then her body was suddenly pulled out of the mire, but the pull in her hand did not disappear, but took her up quickly.

She opened her eyes and saw the silver-white figure in front of her, she couldn't see his figure clearly, but even if it was just a vague soul, Feng Xiyue would not admit it.

"Bai Sheng!" she called eagerly, "is that you?"

However, instead of responding to her, the silver-white shadow jerked her into the air, and he himself fell downwards under the force of the reaction.

"Don't leave! Bai Sheng!" Feng Xiyue desperately stretched out her hand to him, but her body seemed to slam through a layer of mirrors.

The flowers on the other side, the Lethe River, and the white shadows all disappeared, and this was a deep blue world, cold but extra comfortable for the soul.

Feng Xiyue looked back, and a light appeared behind her, just like she had seen in a dream, and in the light, she could faintly hear everyone's voices calling for herself.

Even though she was still very concerned about the shadow that had just appeared, Feng Xiyue could only turn around and try to float towards the light, her soul was running out at the moment, and time was running out......