Chapter 23: The Crucifixion in Hell

I followed Shun Jing down the steps of the Netherworld, ready to leave through the back door.

Suddenly, a panicked ghost almost caught up with him, and he was so anxious that he stammered: "Shang, Shangxian, there are fierce beasts in the Lechuan River!

Shun Jing's face sank, and he stepped up to keep up with the ghost. As soon as I took two steps, he indifferently turned around and told me, "Wait for me here, don't walk around." ā€

"Hmm!"

I nodded obediently, and my heart was secretly surging with joy.

"If you don't let me follow, aren't you afraid that I'll be in danger? Really, he cares about me, but he still doesn't admit it with a cold face. ā€

I stood on my own, smirking at my crimson face, unaware of the approaching danger.

A strange and rich scent of rosemary gradually diffused and swirled in the air.

I was shocked, and as soon as I smelled something abnormal, I was dizzy and dizzy.

A basin of water poured over me, and I was awakened by the cold. The pain of my head exploding, and the surroundings were dim, and I vaguely saw a smart goose-yellow Luo skirt standing in front of me.

"How's it going!

A crisp girlish voice whispered in my ears.

I barely focused my gaze, and finally saw clearly that the woman in front of me was actually the judge's daughter, and the judge was Xiang.

"Where is this?"

I struggled, but my body moved slightly, and I felt an indescribable pain in my heart.

"It's the Yan Prison Torture Palace. ā€

With an evil smile on his face, Soul Judge Xiang raised the mandal withered vine ring that urged out the flame technique, and approached me step by step.

I was so out of breath that I looked down in horror to find my body nailed to the torture rack. The white clothes were stained with blood, and there were countless blood-seeping vine marks.

"What, it hurts? Who let you gang up with that demon dragon to bully me! And Brother Ghost Jun didn't pay attention to me for a few days, he actually sent you personal belongings! You seduced my Brother Ghost King! I judge Soul Xiang is not easy to mess with!"

The words fell, and before I could react to summon the dragon ring, the ghost girl waved a rattan whip again!

I bit my lower lip, reluctant to scream in pain.

Judge Xiang grabbed my jaw with disdain, and sneered triumphantly.

"Why, in my heart, I still hope that the immortal will come to save you? Haha, I will lure him away with a little trick, and in less than three hours, the fierce beast will not be able to find out. When he finds out, it's too late, you're crippled if you're not dead!hahaha!"

I endured the pain and muttered a trick to the dragon's scales......

A purple-robed phantom moved to the torture rack and cast an immortal spell to remove the torture nails.

I turned pale and my feet went limp, and I collapsed in his arms.

"This is Netherworld Territory! It's not your turn to meddle with this immortal! Get out of the way!"

Judged Soul Xiang was annoyed and ashamed, raised the flame withered vine ring, and pounced on Shun Jing with his teeth and claws.

Shun Jing flicked his fingers slightly, and injected a wisp of cold immortal qi into the soul judgment Xiang's immortal weapon. The Flame Withered Vine Ring instantly solidified into an ice circle and lost its mana.

"Judging the soul Xiang, you are rude and willful, and you should reap the consequences. ā€

Shun Jing coldly waved his sleeve robe.

The entire underworld suddenly resounded with a heart-rending howl.

I saw that Soul Judge Xiang was nailed to the torture rack by Shun Jing's spell, his expression was painful, and he kept screaming and venting.

"You'd better not fall into my hands!

Shun Jing turned a deaf ear, silently gently grabbed my waist, and carried me step by step out of the Yan Prison Torture Hall.

I fell limply in his arms in pain, wondering to myself, will he comfort me, or will he be full of pity?

But unexpectedly, the faint voice said that-

"I thought you would get in the way when you went with me. I didn't expect that leaving you there would be an accident. ā€

Shun Jing lowered her eyebrows and stared at me, even if there was a trace of pity in her cold eyes, there was no ripple in her eyes.

He was obviously apologetic, but I didn't feel good about it in my heart.

I thought I was in danger and left me where I was. In the end, it's me who gets in the way.

I tried to hold back my tears, but I felt pain all over my body. The brain searched for the source of the pain and found that it was not the wound, but the place where the heart was beating.

An inch of cold wrist skin suddenly touched my lips.

"Drink. ā€

His voice was as indifferent as ever.

He wanted to make up for his apology with his immortal blood, but the more he became alienated, the more uncomfortable I felt.

I couldn't hold back my tears, I breathed, and with a little force between my teeth, I bit through the cold skin.

My tears were mixed with his blood.

Suddenly, a salty and salty smell permeated the lips and teeth, and the taste was unforgettable.

"Your body is no longer in trouble, and I know the matter of the seal in the heart of your eyebrows. Between me and you, goodbye to the past, there will be no end to the future. ā€

When I recovered, I parted ways with him.

He made a brief summary, calmly harnessed his sword back to the top of the clouds and snow, leaving me to stop where I was, looking up at the figure standing in the clouds alone......

Huge red dust.

Obviously, I have a lot of entanglements with him, but looking at the Three Realms and Nine Continents, I can't find a place and reason to walk with him.

Nian'er is still in the Demon Palace of Black Dragon Yao, waiting for me to go.

I glanced back at the sky, the morning glow was gorgeous, and his figure disappeared too quickly......

I was silent and turned away.

In the palm of his hand, he clutched the delicate lovesick seed, like clenching the only hope to uncover the past.

In front of the arch of the Absolute Demon Palace, Black Dragon Yao and Nian'er sat on the steps with thick dark circles under their eyes, holding their cheeks.

They didn't rest all night and waited for me. I dragged my tired, heavy steps and walked up to them.

"Aunt Bai!"

Nian'er happily ran up and hugged me.

"Hmm. I responded gently, lowered my head, and gently pinched his cute little face.

"You're injured, did that group of Qingxu Guan Taoist priests do it?"

Black Dragon Yao clenched his fists, frowned in distress, and stared at my blood-stained white clothes.

"No, I went to the Netherworld halfway, and I happened to meet Soul Judge Xiang. ā€

Black Dragon Yao's eyes flashed with a fierce expression, and he said angrily: "I will settle this account with her for you." ā€

"What are you going to do?"

"You don't have to worry about this, you come here first. ā€

Black Longyao's expression eased, he bowed down and knelt on one knee, beckoned to me, and called me over.

I was stunned: "What is this going to do?"

"You hurt like this, how can I rest assured. Come here, I'll carry you to the medicine fairy for treatment. ā€

"No, I'm fine. I,"

"Long-winded. ā€

Black Dragon Yao interrupted me and stepped forward to pick me up.

I suddenly remembered that Black Dragon Yao's hand was injured by Xuandian in the Qingxuguan dungeon, and it was not less injured than mine.

I hurriedly tapped him and reminded him: "Hold it like this, your hand will hurt very much, let me go." ā€

"Compared to your injury, I don't care about this pain at all. ā€

Black Dragon Yao didn't give me the slightest chance to refuse, and just strode me towards the Medicine Immortal Valley.

Nian'er trotted all the way and followed us.

In the medicine fairy house, after the medicine fairy took the pulse and diagnosed, he stroked his beard and comforted: "Miss Wan's injury, there is no major problem, drink some blood and qi nourishing decoction, and rest for a few days." ā€

I completely forgot about my injury, anxiously took out the tightly wrapped acacia seed from my arms, and asked the medicine fairy, "Do you know how to grow this?"

After the medicine fairy looked at it carefully, he praised it again and again, and it was wonderful.

"It's better to see than to hear! Dip the girl's light, and the old man feasts his eyes. According to the records of the Pharmacopoeia, the other side of the flower lost its soul, and the acacia bean evoked the soul. There are often flowers on the other side, and the acacia vine blooms for 3,000 years and is pregnant, and it is even more difficult to produce acacia beans. ā€

A seed that takes 3,000 years to bloom?

It turned out to be so precious. I silently thanked Lu Xiangjun in my heart.

Hei Long Yao also stretched out his head curiously, pretended not to care, and asked, "What are you planting it for?"

"I have been in the Netherworld for nine hundred years, but I have forgotten all about Meng Po soup. As long as you can grow acacia beans, you can recover lost memories. ā€

After explaining, I found the small abandoned medicine jar of the medicine fairy, buried the seeds in it, and scooped the mountain spring to water the soil over and over again.

Seeing that I was constantly busy, the black dragon Yao grabbed my arm and made me stop.

"Don't be so tired, it's important to go back to the temple and rest first. ā€

I stared intently at the acacia seed in the medicine jar, wishing that it would grow and blossom and bear fruit in a moment.

Hei Longyao reluctantly reminded: "I haven't slept all night, even if you don't rest, Nian'er needs to rest." ā€

Thinking of Nian'er, I looked up and saw that the little guy had followed many mountain roads, tired, his body was swaying, and his upper eyelids drooped his lower eyelids.

"Okay, Nian'er and I will go to your temple to rest. ā€

Hei Longyao replied and recited his thoughts and returned to the Demon Palace, and I carefully followed behind with a small medicine jar.

In the dormitory, I was going to coax Nian'er to sleep first. But I told him the story, and as I talked about it, I fell asleep first.

The afterglow of dusk was thin with a soft soft light in the dormitory, and when I woke up, I was really startled to find that Nian'er lying next to me was nowhere to be seen.

I didn't even care about the acacia, so I hurriedly ran out of the dormitory to look around.

Standing on the jasper gilt dome of the Demon Palace, I looked around, only to see that by the edge of the black pool, the black dragon Yao took Nian'er to ride on the back of the ancient unicorn beast, frolicking in a circle.

Nian'er, who has lacked parental love since childhood, has a lot of fun in the twilight, and her immature face smiles extremely brightly.

A picture of father and son living in harmony.

I pursed my lips unconsciously in the distance, and a faint smile surfaced.

When the two of them saw me, they stopped in front of me with the unicorn.

"Aunt Bai, it's fun to ride a unicorn beast. ā€

Nian'er squinted her eyes, and her expression couldn't hide her excitement.

Hei Longyao looked at me expectantly: "Little fairy, why don't I take you and Nian'er to Tianshan Mountain to admire the moon and see the stars tonight?"

Nian'er looked at me with longing eyes: "Aunt Bai, let's go, okay?"

I nodded softly in my heart.

"Then wait for me, and I'll go back to the temple and get some wine. ā€

The black dragon Yao moved lightly, jumped off the beast's back, and turned back to take the wine.

However, Nian'er and I waited left and right, and we didn't see the black dragon Yao figure return for half a day.

I thought in my heart that the Tianshan Mountains would be late at night, and it might be heavy and cold, so I took Nian'er to the Black Dragon Yao Dormitory, ready to find some spare clothes.

Who knew that it was such a coincidence, as soon as I walked to the bedroom window, I heard a conversation floating out of it.

ā€œ...... Is it because I can't see with my eyes, so you dislike me? Is it because Mi Zhu doesn't look as good as her?"

"Mi Zhu, don't do this. ā€

Black Dragon Yao's indifferent voice.

I subconsciously peeked through the window and peeked inside.

At this glance, I was so shocked that I couldn't close my mouth, and quickly covered it, not daring to make the slightest abnormal sound.

Hei Longyao sat upright at the desk.

A woman with pink skin, a slender willow waist, and black hair like a waterfall, slowly stripped off her clothes, unfolded her beautiful and attractive carcass, and stood in front of the black dragon Yao...

The woman's back was to me, so I couldn't see her face clearly.

From the angle of the bedroom window, I could just see Hei Longyao picking up the incense skirt on the ground, covering the woman, turning his face sideways solemnly, and not squinting......

"Aunt Bai, what are you looking at? Is it what Uncle Black Dragon is doing in there? I want to see it too!"

Nian'er tugged at the corner of my skirt and made an inophunate curious sound.

I quickly covered Nian'er's mouth and pulled him to find a place to hide.

However, in a panic, he turned around and accidentally hit the wall!

Afraid of disturbing the two inside, I held back and covered my forehead.

A long black-robed shadow fell in front of me......

I blushed and raised my head in embarrassment to explain, "I accidentally saw it, ah, no, I—I didn't see anything!"

"I've got the wine, let's go. ā€

Hei Longyao squatted down and picked up Nian'er, grabbed me and walked out.

In Fang Cai's bedroom, faintly, there was a woman's sad and desperate cry......