Shenchen glanced up and down at the man opposite, and Lu Wu raised his head at this time and looked at him.

The moment the two looked at each other, Lu Wu nodded lightly at him.

Hades raised an eyebrow and nodded at him in response.

Fu Niannian didn't notice the brief exchange between the two of them, and she urged Lu Wu to drip blood onto the little paper figure.

Lu Wu pulled her to the chair and sat down, and pasted talisman paper on the two of them and the chair before she dripped blood onto the little paper figure.

The blood gradually turned yellow. The colored little paper figure turned red, and Fu Niannian pricked his middle finger with a silver needle and dripped it onto Lu Wu's little paper figure.

She is doing this so that she can have a little connection with Lu Wu's little paper figure, and it is not easy to get away after entering.

Lu Wu glanced at her, understood what she meant, took the silver needle from her hand, and also pricked his middle finger, dripping it onto her little paper figure.

Fu Niannian was stunned for a moment, and touched the position of his heart, feeling a little subtle.

In the past, she was able to perceive others unilaterally, but for the first time, it became a two-way street.

Lu Wu glanced at her, lowered his head and smiled.

The little man in Fu Niannian's hand was about to jump, she put the little paper figure down after she came back to her senses, and Lu Wu also put the little paper figure down at the same time.

At the same time that the little paper figure put it down, Fu Niannian and Lu Wu both closed their eyes.

Others can't see it, but Shenchen can see it clearly, Fu Niannian and Lu Wu's souls came out of their bodies and attached to the little paper figure the moment they closed their eyes.

Two small dark red paper figures burrowed into the painting.

The owner of the painting seems to have been waiting for them to come in, and the moment they entered, the painting disappeared from the wall of the ward.

Hades glanced up, not surprised.

Zhao Yunen's hands were clenched, and he was a little anxious, but he could only hold it for the time being.

The moment the little paper figures fell to the edge of the Lethe River, they gradually changed into their own appearance.

Fu Niannian moved his hands, a little unaccustomed to this paper figure body.

Lu Wu also raised his hand to get used to it, in fact, it was okay, except for a little stiffness, there was no big problem.

At this time, Fu Niannian noticed that there were tens of thousands of souls floating on the Lechuan River.

She walked both sides of the Lethe River, her eyes falling on the thousands of souls.

The painting is Xue Quan's, and the content of the painting is naturally what he wants, so Fu Niannian's bias towards the soul of Lechuan Hanoi is illusory.

However, it is not ruled out that Xue Quan frantically collected tens of thousands of souls and kept them in the painting.

Just as she was pondering, Lu Wu grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

Fu Niannian looked back at Lu Wu suspiciously, and Lu Wu pointed to her feet.

Fu Niannian looked down along his fingertips, her pupils shrank, and the moment she was distracted, the water of the Lechuan River not only rose to her feet, but countless hands also stretched out in the river to pull her down.

It's just that she has merit golden light to protect her soul, and those ghost hands have not touched her before they can be blocked by merit golden light.

Fu Niannian's eyes darkened: "It seems that these ghost hands are not illusory. "If it's illusory, there's no way you're going to try to pull her in.

Lu Wu said 'um': "He raised the resentful soul in the painting, and through the painting hooked more souls to come in, for his use." ”

Fu Niannian sighed: "He really hasn't done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason, why didn't he come to the heavenly thunder to kill him." ”

Lu Wu glanced back at her when he heard this, and chuckled: "I guess he has some way to hide his whereabouts." ”

Fu Niannian glanced at the Lechuan River again, and the flowers floating on it were almost no different from her in the underworld, dark red like blood, and demonic.

Lu Wu grabbed her wrist with a little strength, Fu Niannian suddenly came back to her senses, and there was a trace of disbelief in her eyes, there was still a flower on the other side that could confuse her mind in this world?

Lu Wu understood her eyes and explained in a low voice: "You are now a soul body, it is normal to be temporarily confused by the flowers of the other side, these flowers of the other side were not painted by Xue Quan, these are really the flowers of the other side brought from Lethe." ”

Fu Niannian turned his head back to look at him suddenly, his pupils shrank: "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Lu Wu didn't seem to see the deep meaning in her eyes, and answered in a relaxed tone: "Of course I know what I'm talking about, although I don't know how he brought the other side of the Lethe flower to this painting, but I can be sure that this is the other side of the Lethe flower." ”

"Look at the location of those flowers on the other side of the river, suppressing the resentful spirits in this river in a four-cornered manner, if those are not the real flowers on the other side, how can they have such great power?"

Fu Niannian's heart sank, Lu Wu didn't know about the underworld, she was clear, the underworld experienced a great turmoil in the early years, and the underworld and the Nai He Bridge were destroyed.

Compared with these two, the destruction of the other side flower is secondary, and no one takes it seriously.

Of course, that's what they had in mind.

If what Lu Wu said is correct, it means that the flowers on the other side were not destroyed at that time, but stolen by someone, and the person who stole those flowers on the other side was Xue Quan!

Lu Wu looked at Fu Niannian with a solemn expression, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Niannian paused, but still opened his mouth and briefly told Lu Wu about the flowers on the other side.

At the beginning, there were very few people who knew the specific details of the turmoil in the underworld, which was also a secret of the underworld, she shouldn't have told Lu Wu, but since Lu Wu accompanied her to break into this painting today, then she shouldn't hide it from him.

Lu Wu was not very surprised by what he heard, when Fu Niannian mentioned the Ten Palaces of Yama, he had a guess.

It is highly likely that Hades was destroyed and rebuilt.

The new Lord of Hades didn't seem to be so simple, at least he hadn't seen such a strong sense of oppression in them when he saw the Ten Palaces Yama before, although he seemed to be deliberately restraining his aura, he still felt it.

Fu Niannian said before that she knew the Emperor of the Northern Yin Xudu, so he guessed that the current Hades King was very likely to be the reincarnation of the Emperor of the Northern Yin Xudu.

"Xue Quan stole the flower on the other side to suppress the resentful soul he raised, so the turmoil in the underworld before also had something to do with him?" Lu Wu thought of this, stared at Fu Niannian and asked.

Fu Niannian shook his head decisively: "It has nothing to do with him, I prefer that he fished in troubled waters and took the opportunity to steal these flowers from the other side." ”

Lu Wu was a little surprised by Fu Niannian's simple denial, and after being surprised, he was a little clear.

The reason why Fu Niannian so simply denied that Xue Quan was related to the turmoil in the underworld was because she knew who was the initiator of the turmoil in the underworld, and she had a clear answer, so she didn't doubt Xue Quan.

Sure enough, the corners of Fu Niannian's lips hooked up a sneer: "He Xue Quan doesn't have that much ability, and he can rectify the turmoil in the underworld." ”

(End of chapter)