Four: Willingly, self-deprecating reincarnation

The melancholy moon and snow dye followed the North Underworld into the depths of the palace, where the lifeblood of the reincarnation capital is. The deeper you go, the more terrifying the aura becomes, and if you are an ordinary person here, you will not be able to breathe.

In the depths of the palace, but I didn't expect it to be a secret passage, the place where they are right now is a narrow and dark passage, which can not be seen at a glance, the deep and extended, on both sides of the stone wall, the faint flame seems to be from the red lotus karmic fire from hell, burning on the quaint bronze lamp, red dark lines are all over, and if you look closely, you will find that it is the royal writing of the underworld, which leads the dead soul into reincarnation.

With her keen eyesight, she saw the intricate and strange patterns on the walls around her, glowing with a strange red light, and she felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart, vaguely feeling that someone was following them, and her consciousness was released, but it was nothing, nothing. Her divine power has been greatly suppressed here!

Thinking about it carefully, who could it be besides him? In this case, she didn't break it, in fact, she still looked forward to it in her heart, even if he just followed him quietly, it was much better than never seeing him again.

Suddenly looking back, a ghostly light flashed in the silver-crystal-like finely carved eyes, as if unintentionally glancing at the place where Di Yin was, and lowered his eyes, and there was no joy or anger on his white face as snow. Raising her hand and closing her wide sleeves, the cuffs crossed a gentle arc in the air, as if a snow butterfly was fluttering in the shadows, she deliberately sped up, I don't know whether it was angry or annoyed.

Di Yin couldn't laugh or cry, a trace of nervousness crossed his eyes as clear as ice and snow, and he was a little at a loss, Dye'er was so smart, he found him so quickly, he didn't know whether to be happy or sigh. But whether Dye Er will be angry, Di Yin is actually a little uneasy, and secretly thinks about Xue Ran's thoughts. It's ridiculous to think about it, the generation of dignified generations of destroying the Holy Monarch is now hiding in the dark, and there is unspeakable suffering.

Bei Mingya felt the fluctuation of Xue Zhan, his bloody eyes darkened, and his face was a little lonely, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was here, in this world, he could make Xue Ran like this, except for him, he couldn't think of anyone else.

The hands under the dark red sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists, the muscles were exposed, and the hands trembled slightly, but Bei Yingya pressed it down, and his face did not show a different color, if she didn't know her heart, the two of them could still be friends, and she wouldn't guard against him, but if she knew, would she avoid him, and she would no longer be able to talk and laugh like ordinary friends? He didn't dare to think about it.

He can silently support her behind her back, and he can smile and wish her to grow old with others - as long as she is happy. However, he could not bear her ignoring him, alienating him like a stranger, even avoiding him. He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't gamble, with her temperament, he was afraid that once he found out, the last thing he wanted to see would not be far away.

Sometimes, how envious he is of that person, who can accompany her, indulge her, and spoil her, but he doesn't even have this qualification.

The air is cold, and the blood is shining. A dazzling red glow bloomed, the melancholy moon and snow squinted slightly, with a flick of his hand, driving the wide wide-sleeved tulle to shake gently, the white jade lotus arm loomed, a wisp of silver light flew out from the sleeve, an ice lotus floated away, and the beautiful petals silently covered the red light, and everything returned to calm.

The silence was audible all around, and the huge blood-colored altar came into view, with a circular platform in the center and an unclimbable staircase surrounding it, making it daunting. The surrounding is like a blood-colored mando, the gorgeous and charming pool is as quiet as a mirror, and the enchanting flowers on the other side are scorching and blooming, chaotic like clouds, brilliant like a glow, with strange magic, which makes people unable to extricate themselves, and can't help but fall into it.

The altar is engraved with complex red dark lines, and circles of vines are wrapped around the stone platform, faintly flashing with red light, as if shackles, tightly capturing people's hearts, surrounded layer by layer, the air is full of depressive atmosphere, after the vicissitudes of cold and loneliness, as if the next moment will die, gradually blurred consciousness.

Sorrowful Moon Xue Ran slowly walked up to the altar, the snow-white skirt dragged on the ground, forming a strong contrast with the weirdness around her, standing on the high platform, as if with the destruction of the world, and the arrogance of looking down on the world, the world is very different, not as dazzling as her.

Bei Yingya did not step forward, his eyes were deeply infatuated, and the snow dye, no matter when, always had his own elegance and eye-catching. She is like the brightest moon in the sky, cold and noble, holy and unblasphemous.

"Xue Ran, go goodbye, I'm afraid there will be no goodbye, you, do you really want to do this!" Although he knew that it was an inevitable answer, Bei Mingya seemed to be talking to himself, "Self-fall reincarnation, heh, there is no more stupid person in the world than you, I know that you are willing, but, cherish." ”

The red halo shrouded the figure of the Sorrowful Moon Xue Ran, she looked at the North Underworld in a little confusion, but only saw his thin sword-like lips closed one by one, and the reincarnation array had been opened, at this moment, the Sorrowful Moon Xue Ran could not perceive everything in the outside world, which could be described as truly isolated from the world.

Bei Yingya stretched out his hand, slowly put it down, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "No one will know my affection for you anymore." "Xue Zhan, from now on, we are separated from each other, I only hope that when we see each other again, you will return safely.

Emperor Yin was in a hurry, and his clothes flew and rushed into the formation: "Dye!" At this moment, a sudden change occurred!