Wu Luoyang only had one breath left.

Maybe it's because she shouldn't die, there's still a breath of air, maybe, maybe it's just a breath.

Ice invades the soul.

Unless Wu Luoyang's Huo Yuan Qi can dissolve the ice, it will ......

Master Wu Leiting said that Wu Luoyang should have this catastrophe in her fate, and whether she can wake up or not can only depend on her own creation.

The hour of sunrise.

It was just five o'clock in the morning, the moon had set, the sun had not yet gone out to sea, and the sky was dark.

There was a short-haired woman dressed in black clothes lying next to the bed, it was the senior sister Wu Baiyun, she kept vigil for seven days in a row, and she really couldn't resist taking a nap.

Every time this hour, the 12 zodiac necklaces that Wu Luoyang wears on his chest will change.

If Wu Baiyun was awake at this time, she would definitely see the Aries constellation and Taurus constellation in the Wu Luoyang constellation pendant flickering and changing regularly, and then an imperceptible fire-colored air flow slowly overflowed from the pendant, and continued to sink into the wound on Wu Luoyang's chest.

After that fire Yuan Qi entered Wu Luoyang's body, it seemed to be pulled and urged by something, and it circulated in the twelve meridians in her body autonomously, and the wound on Wu Luoyang's chest also underwent subtle changes, if you carefully observe at this time, you will find that the wound is slowly healing little by little.

This state lasts for about half an hour.

I don't know how long it took, but the skull God of War ring that Wu Luoyang wore on his index finger flashed slightly.

In the next second, Zhan Yunye came out of the darkness.

"It's been seven days, it should have come."

The man's tall figure was in front of the bed, his starry eyes drooped slightly, and he fell on Wu Luoyang's pale face, and he groaned in a low voice.

……

Wu Luoyang felt cold.

It was dark and there was no one around.

She didn't know where she was.

The road here is curved and steep, and a bluestone pavement about two meters wide stretches ahead, and the road surface is very uneven.

Wu Luoyang wandered aimlessly for a long time, but he still couldn't see the end, only to see dead trees and dim lights on both sides of the road, exuding a trace of pain and desolation.

It's such a weird place, and the yin qi is very heavy.

Wu Luoyang raised his vigilance and continued to move forward.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was a fire in front of her, which attracted her attention.

Finally, it is no longer monotonous gray, and the sight of color makes people feel instantly vibrant. Wu Luoyang's steps sped up a little, a ball of fiery red flowers bloomed without leaves, leaves without flowers, forever blooming leisurely on the other side, thinking of each other but not seeing each other.

Flowers on the other side?

The scene in front of him, with only these three words, appeared in Wu Luoyang's mind at the right time.

The other side of the flower, the other side of the ......

Wu Luoyang was startled in his heart, turned around and spun around, and suddenly understood something.

Underworld.

She actually came to the underworld.

Could it be that she's dead?!

Wu Luoyang lowered his head, spread his hands, and looked at the pale skin without any blood, and the color of the corpse he saw when he went with the master on weekdays to make merit for others.

This......

Wu Luoyang still couldn't believe it.

Raise your hand and land your palm on your heart.

Wu Luoyang looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and carefully sensed the heart placed in the left chest cavity, whether it was still beating, and there were signs of laziness.

"Luo ...... Yang? ”

Suddenly, a hesitant voice came from behind him, calling her name not very certainly.

Wu Luoyang's eyes moved when he heard the sound.

So, put your hands down.

It's not necessarily good to be called by a name in this hellish place.

Wu Luoyang hadn't turned around yet.

The man, oh no, the ghost had already walked in front of her, staring at her beautiful face......

Double-confirm.

Being disturbed by the ghost in front of him like this, Wu Luoyang didn't care whether his naughty heart was working hard or not, and suddenly raised his vigilance, staring at the white robed ghost's every move.

"Hold the grass!"

The white-robed ghost almost stared at him, as if he had seen a ghost.

In the next second, in front of Wu Luoyang, he beckoned to another ghost a few steps away, and shouted in surprise: "Brother, come and see, who is here!" ”

Hearing this, the ghost in the black robe behind him hurriedly trotted over a few steps.

Stick your head out, staring—

The two sparkling eyes looked at Wu Luoyang's face carefully, not letting go of any detail.

Shaking his head, he couldn't believe it.

"Like, really like her!"

Wu Luoyang silently rolled his eyes.

What the hell are the expressions of the two of them?

It's not a day or two like this, is there anyone they haven't seen? Well, it's all a fuss to see her!

When the ghost was looking at her, Wu Luoyang glanced at the two of them.

One black and one white holding a mourning stick, there is only this pair of good brothers in the underworld, and they can call out their names with their eyes closed.

"It's not like it, it's just her, right?"

Bai Wuchang corrected, and there was a little uncertainty in his tone.

If I remember correctly, the arrest warrant in their hands does not have her name on it, Wu Luoyang should enjoy the good time of college in the yang world, and should not come to the underworld to hang out!

Wrong wrong!

Hei Wuchang circled around Wu Luoyang three times to the right, and then turned three times to the left, standing in front of Wu Luoyang, his head shaking like a rattle in disbelief.

"My mother~ really, it's really her!"

"Right? I'm not mistaken, am I? ”

"That's right, that's right, it's Luoyang!!"

The black and white impermanence brothers exchanged and discussed with each other on their own, without asking Wu Luoyang himself, and finally came to the conclusion -

The person who came was Wu Luoyang, no doubt!

"Two ......"

Wu Luoyang's red lips opened lightly, and as soon as the words began, the next second he was kindly grabbed by a black and white impermanence person and an arm, and walked forward.

"Let's go, let's take you to see Yan Jun, since Luoyang is here, there must be something important."

Wu Luoyang: ......

What's going on?

She...... Are you familiar with them?

No, is it because they say that there must be something important about her death?

Black and white impermanence directly ignored the doubts in Wu Luoyang's eyes, and greeted each other with a smile along the way.

As the saying goes, the king of Hades told you to die on the third watch, and he would never leave you until the fifth watch.

Since everyone has to see Hades when they die, Wu Luoyang went with them, and asked Hades by the way what her nightmare of assassinating the general had to do with Zhan Yunye.

Maybe there will be an answer.

The ghosts of the Nai He Bridge in front of the Santu Stone lined up in a long line, and the ghost team slowly passed through the bridge in an orderly manner, and a woman in a blood-colored dress stood at the head of the Nai He Bridge, holding a cold and ruthless sword in her hand, and kept handing over the Meng Po soup in a large porcelain bowl with one hand......

"Next!"

"Next ......"

Black and white impermanence took Wu Luoyang to make a special detour, and crossed the Lechuan River by boat.

The boat traveled to the middle of the Lechuan River, the water in the river was black, constantly tumbling and bubbling, and from time to time a human head or a snow-white skull floated up, and the cry was eerie and desolate, making people shudder.

Wu Luoyang raised his head slightly, looked at the Nai He Bridge, and unconsciously felt a little more sad in his heart.

However, don't look back on the bridge, forget your feelings by the river.

After crossing the Lechuan River, we walked another way.

A towering building in front of it, the pitch-black building is magnificent, and there is a golden plaque hanging on the front, engraved with six big characters -

The palace of the king of Hades.

The hall of Hades was pitch black, surrounded by ghosts, and the black-clothed Hades had a bronze face, a golden crown on his head, and his eyes looked coldly at the center.

Black and white impermanence made a gesture of invitation to her, and walked ahead first.

Wu Luoyang's face was not afraid, she stepped forward and followed behind, she stood with her head held high, and walked to the center of the hall with a big square side......

If it comes, it will be safe.

It is the Lord who sits in the temple that is troubled.

Directly above, the king of Hades is wearing a ruffled lapel wide-sleeved robe, with boots on both feet, holding a wat with both hands on his chest, and sitting upright.

Black and white impermanence took a step forward, and both stood at the long desk, gesturing to the black-faced Hades, whose expression was not clear whether it was an invitation or schadenfreude.

"Look, boss, who's coming?"

The king of Hades squinted and saw Wu Luoyang, and his black face suddenly couldn't hold back.

Lowered his voice and roared in the ears of black and white impermanence, and the crit soul asked three times in a row-

"Are you doing your work hard?"

"Who asked you to get Wu Luoyang here?!"

"Last time, she demolished half of our Hades Palace in a fit of rage, and I spent hundreds of years of spiritual power to build and repair it, and you went to get her for me again! Well???!!! ”