Luo Bufan was dressed in a dark blue brocade tunic and a white shawl, approaching step by step in a domineering manner.

Ao Lie patted the back feather of the vulture and said, "Take the demon queen to a safe place!"

The eagle cooed and flapped its wings rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it carried me and my mother into the air.

"Want to escape?"

Luo Bufan raised his thin lips, let out a cold smile, raised his sword in the sky, and cast a spell: "The golden light is immeasurable, the gods of the heavens, the wind and rain, thunder and lightning, destroy this evil!"

Suddenly, the black clouds overwhelmed and stirred into a whirlpool, and the black vulture desperately spread its wings to maintain balance.

"Yun'er, follow me. ”

My mother's face was pale, and she grabbed my hand weakly, and whispered: "The golden light of the Three Realms, the power of the god of war." Shenlin protects the body, and deters Jiuzhou. ”

I followed along for some unknown reason, and the dragon scale ring on my left wrist suddenly shot out a cloud of black light, sheltering us in it.

The storm and rain and golden thunder burst into waves, and they rushed to the outside of the scale ring barrier, and collapsed into smoke.

The mother suddenly coughed violently, but kept her lips closed, as if she was forcibly enduring something.

"Mother, are you okay?" I hurriedly reached out to rub my mother's back.

But I didn't want to, this handful actually made my mother cough up blood.

It turned out that my mother just didn't want to let me know that she was coughing up blood.

My heart was shocked, and I quickly ordered the eagle bird to rush to the Absolute Xiao Mountain to find the medicine immortal for healing.

After the mother coughed violently, she calmed down a little weakly, as if her qi and blood were gradually dissipating and said, "Yun'er, I'm afraid my mother's body won't last long......"

I couldn't stop reddening my eyes, and the tip of my nose was sour: "No, mother, I'll let the black vulture send us to the medicine fairy, you'll be fine!"

The mother's face became more and more pale, the body temperature on her fingertips gradually faded, but her throat was still trying to make a sound.

"Wan'er, my mother really hopes that there can be someone in this world who loves you like my mother, loves you and worries about you. Now it has come to naught, and the future is unpredictable. You must remember your mother's words, no matter how difficult and dangerous life is, even if you are the only one left in this world, you must live bravely. That's the only thing your mother expects from you. ”

My mother's dying instructions made me grief-stricken.

The tears completely blinded me and I couldn't see anything.

I only heard the last faint words of my mother's mother: "Wan'er, after my mother dies, I want to be buried in the flowering forest......"

The person who loves me most selflessly in the world leaves me day and night.

I know that birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in the world, and my mother will leave one day.

But what I couldn't accept was that my mother was stimulated by my escape from marriage and died in a hurry.

Such sins are so great, how can the guilt of the rest of my life be appeased.

I clutched my mother's remaining body with tears in my eyes, and my tears fell numbly and coldly, as if I had lost all my senses, and I could only smell the cold and thin air around me.

The black vulture continued to scream sadly, hovering in the vast world.

I don't know how long it took us to fly, but later, my mother's body was completely cold, and my tears dried up, and I couldn't shed half a tear anymore.

I was lost like a walking corpse, and I said half a word to the vulture.

"Back to the Flower Forest. ”

The eagle bird landed.

The flowers were full of corpses, and the flowers were stained with blood and bloomed brightly on the branches.

Under the shade of blood-colored flowers, a man in a black robe anxiously shuttled back and forth in search.

I never imagined that in such a desperate and helpless moment, the first person I met would be him.

His name swirled on the tip of my tongue, but I choked back tears and was sad that I could not make a sound.

Until he suddenly turned his head inadvertently, and his dark eyes looked at me from afar, and in the blink of an eye, soft ripples appeared.

"Little fairy!"

The black dragon Yao black robe was raging, and he came to me like the wind, and hurriedly explained: "I rushed here as soon as I saw the light of the dragon scale ring, but unfortunately I was still late. Are you okay?"

I bowed my head sadly and said nothing.

"The nine-tailed fox she is—"

Black Longyao stretched out his hand to hug the mother on the back of the black vulture bird, wanted to ask but stopped, frowned, and tried to forcibly pour internal force into his mother's body.

I pulled the corners of Hei Longyao's clothes with difficulty and obscurity, and sobbed silently: "My mother said that she wanted to be buried in the flower forest." ”

Hei Longyao stopped his movements, looked around, and led me to put my mother's body under the flowering tree.

Black Longyao gathered a gust of wind with his internal strength, blowing down the flowers in the forest, and gradually submerged his mother in the scarlet flower mound.

Through a handful of incense and exhausted flowers and soil, yin and yang are separated, grief strikes like a heartbreak, and I cry desperately and breathlessly.

"Mother, you want me to live well. But without you, I'm the only one left in this world, and I really don't know how to live. ”

"You still have me. Black Dragon Yao pressed me to his chest in distress and held me tightly in his arms.

"If you want to cry, cry as hard as you want. When I was a child, my father and mother died in vain, and I cried for a long time. ”

Tears soaked the placket of Black Dragon's chest, and I got carried away with grief.

"You don't understand. I hurt my mother, and I haven't even had time to apologize to my mother. I can't forgive myself for the rest of my life. ”

Hei Longyao's bright eyes looked at me with pity, stretched out his hand to wipe away my tears, held my shoulders and said, "I can't let you live in sadness and self-blame, come with me." ”

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to guard my mother. ”

Black Dragon Yao's tone was determined: "You must go." ”

Caught with one's pants down.

Black Dragon Yao picked me up, leaned over the ground to break the Yin and Yang barrier, and led me to leap into the black abyss.

When the wind whistled in my ears stopped, I clutched my heaving chest and found myself outside the Netherworld.

On the gray city wall, a skull embossed red and mysterious flag was placed, and under the banner was a huge bronze gate with high arches.

The light was extremely dim, and the howls of the tortured ghosts in the Netherworld could be faintly heard.

"Black Dragon Yao, what are you bringing me here for?"

Black Dragon Yao stared at the Netherworld Bronze Gate in front of us with a cold expression, "Come and see your mother." ”

I was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that my mother was in the Netherworld at the moment, and I quickly and fearlessly calmed down.

"Black Dragon Yao, thank you. But trespassing into the Netherworld and harassing the undead will be damned. You wait for me here, and I'll just go in by myself. ”

I was about to take a step when I was stopped by Black Dragon's outstretched hand.

Hei Longyao turned his face to look at me, and with a wicked smile on his face, he said with the corners of his mouth evil: "I, Hei Longyao, just want to act against the sky!"

With that, Black Dragon Yao stretched out his left arm and pushed open the Netherworld Bronze Door with one palm.

With a strange and sharp squeak one after another, a group of blood-mouthed fanged bats pounced on me and Black Longyao.

"Hmph, the vampire bats also want to deal with me, and they can't help themselves. ”

Black Dragon Yao tugged at the corners of his lips, sneered disdainfully, and shook the black robe behind him, causing all the limbs of the vampire bat to fall to the ground.

The scene was bloody.

The yin wind was furious, and I saw the Netherworld Judge leading the black and white impermanence and a large number of ghosts, quietly appearing.

"Peerless Demon King, how can I allow you to be so arrogant and presumptuous in my Netherworld!" said the Netherworld Judge with a cold face.

"This demon king doesn't like nonsense. Hand over the ghost of the Nine-Tailed Rakshasa or I'll destroy your Netherworld Hell!"

"What a big breath. I'd like to see if you can get out of the Netherworld today!"

The judge bared his white sockets and smirked.

Then he took off the belt with blood jade embedded in his waist and conjured a demonic bow. The judge's pen on his waist turned into a sharp arrow, and the piece of blood jade turned into the ghost fire of the scarlet devourer at the tip of the arrow.

Hei Longyao turned his face and said to me seriously: "I'm going to do it now, you close your eyes." ”

I covered my eyes for some reason, and I couldn't help but be driven by curiosity, and quietly left a slit in my eye.

A black robe passed by.

In the messy dim light, it was difficult to see the fighting. Widow heard one terrible ghost scream after another, and then a pale gray haze filled the surroundings.

Those ghosts were beaten to ashes like this.

The rest of the ghosts were frightened and took three steps back.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the judge was completely annoyed, and opened his bow to aim at the black dragon Yao, wanting to urge the ghostly soul-snatching arrow.

"Who doesn't know whether to live or die!

Just as the atmosphere was tense, a bright girl in yellow appeared in front of the Hell Hall with a mandal withered vine ring in her hand.

The woman's eyes are like crescents, and on her lively and playful face, there is a rude mole on the corner of her lips impartially.

As soon as the words fell, the black dragon Yao galloped through the group of ghosts, locking the woman's throat.

"Presumptuous, do you know who I am, how dare you be so rude to me!" the woman yelled, her limbs kicking and clawing desperately.

Black Dragon Yao snorted coldly and said, "Since you are holding the Mandala withered vine ring refined by the Hell Essence Fire, you naturally have nothing to do with the Netherworld Ghost Monarch or the Judge. ”

"Judge, Daddy, Arrest him quickly! Hmph! I will throw him into the fire and roast him to a dry corpse! Then hang him on the knife mountain to show the public!"

Although the barbaric woman was coerced by the black dragon, she was still unforgiving, and she was fearless and playful.

"Xiang'er!"

The judge was shocked and immediately put down his bow and arrows.

"Devil, let go of my daughter! aren't you looking for the Nine-Tailed Rakshasa who did a lot of evil in her life, and her ghost is imprisoned in the Netherworld. ”

Hei Longyao raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction and looked at me sideways: "Go, go to the Netherworld." ”

After that, the black dragon Yao neatly settled down on the ghost girl named Xiang'er, then grabbed my hand and led me to the Hellden Palace.

When the judge saw that Xiang'er was out of control, he immediately aimed at the black dragon Yao, and opened his bow to shoot a demonic arrow.

But he really underestimated Hei Longyao.

Hei Longyao caught the arrow with his backhand, threw it back, and inserted it in Xiang'er's bun. The judge was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he was only calmed down after being supported by black and white impermanence.

An angry voice suddenly sounded behind us.

"Black and white impermanence, quickly hit the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum! Today, I, the Netherworld, am going to unite with the Penglai immortals to catch turtles in an urn!"

I felt a pang of anxiety in my heart.

"Hei Longyao, leave me alone, they want to round you up, you better leave quickly. ”

With an evil smile, Hei Longyao leaned over and looked at me playfully: "What, are you worried about me? If I die in your heart, then I will die without regrets." ”

"Black Dragon Yao, you're still in the mood to joke with me at this time!"

......

Black Dragon Yao suddenly stopped.

I stopped too.

A door appeared in front of me.

Netherworld Triple Gate.

The first is the birth gate, the netherworld gate. The second is the door of death, the door of ghosts. The third is the gate of life and death, the gate of the palace of Yan Prison.

The door in front of you is the ghost gate.

The plaque reads: Only ghosts, not the living.

"Then how do we get in?" I froze outside the ghost gate.

"Trust me, promise you that you will do it. Black Dragon Yao turned his head, his eyes were resolute and burning.

Eyes met, and I nodded trustingly.