The breeze flipped through the books in a mess, and the artistic conception was confused. Between Li Mu and Song Di, after Li Mu said the three words Emperor Song, there was also an indescribable meaning.

The two were silent for a long time before Song Di reached out and pressed the page, "Now it's going to be windy, I'm afraid it's going to rain." Let me close the doors and windows. With that, he got up and closed the window.

Li Mu sat with his back to the door, and when the door was closed, Song Di's was behind Li Mu. But Li Mu didn't look back, he just held the teacup and sat in place. The doorway squeaked as it turned, and the room fell into a dull darkness.

"Ten halls of Yama, three halls of Song Emperor. , in charge of the bottom of the sea, under the southeast fertile rock, the black rope hell. The hell under the control of the Song Emperor was also 500 years long, and there were also 16 small hells. Song Di's voice came slowly, and Li Mu suddenly noticed that his voice was stretched far, far away.

"A salty little hell ......" Song Di's voice gradually faded away, almost unaudible.

Li Mu suddenly realized that he was no longer in Song Di's house, but really went to hell.

In front of me was a snow-white earth, the ground was full of cracks, rippling with sparkling waves. Li Mu stepped on the ground, and the water waves flooded his knees. A salty smell mixed with a foul smell entered his nostrils, instantly robbing him of his sense of smell.

Looking up at the sky, the sky was dark, and there was no starry sky or moonlight. Looking around, in the white shallows, there were suddenly bursts of huge bubbles, one bubble burst, revealing a half-decomposed corpse.

Those corpses had the color of carrion, and the smell that Li Mu smelled emanated from them. Li Mu looked at the nearest corpse at his feet, his jaw was distorted above the skull where the carrion was attached. It floated in the knee-high brine, and its outstretched claws touched Li Mu's legs.

"Salty little hell?" Li Mu looked at the scene in front of him, he knew that this must be an illusion in front of him. But the illusion was frighteningly real. "Song Di......" Li Mu silently clenched his fists, "He really has a problem." ”

It wasn't the first time Li Mu had fallen into an illusion, so he was calm. There was silence all around, and Li Mu sat cross-legged in the salt water. He began to recite the Nine Songs in silence. As the general outline of Taiyi martial arts, the essence of "Nine Songs" is still the sum of what Taoists have learned. His martial arts are more about cultivating the mind than refining the qi and refining the body. To some extent, the Nine Songs are Taoist classics, like other Taiyi classics.

"Tick tock. Before Li Mu could figure out which one to recite, it suddenly began to rain in the sky. The rain was heavy, like a thunderstorm on a summer day. The raindrops were eerily white, as if they were dead white mixed with ashes.

Li Mu raised his head, the raindrops hit his lips, and he felt a trace of saltiness. This is a salty land, and even the rain in the sky is salty.

As the rain falls in the shallow water, the whole saltwater hell seems to boil and begins to radiate a hot temperature. The corpses of each body suddenly came to life. They shouted with open hands to the sky. And at this time, their mouths opened so wide that horror came into play. They rushed to catch the rain that fell from the sky and swallowed it into their shriveled bellies.

As the temperature in the water rose, Li Mu found that a feeling of thirst came from his limbs. He picked up a handful of salt water under his feet, but the thought of the corpses being soaked in the water suddenly gave rise to the idea of drinking water. But that kind of thirst was like a lit torch, burning Li Mu's heart like a boil. He looked at the corpses around him, opened his mouth, and began to pick up the rain that fell from the sky.

Rain is salty, and even if you drink it in your mouth, it will only make your tongue experience more salty taste and need more water.

The corpse next to Li Mu saw that Li Mu was also raising his head to catch water, and suddenly pounced, as if he didn't want Li Mu to compete for his own water source. Where would Li Mu pay attention to a corpse, he flew up and kicked at the corpse.

Hearing a click, Li Mu's foot sank into the abdomen of the corpse, and the salty water stored in it gushed out with the half-rotten internal organs, pouring Li Mu's face all over his face. Li Mu kicked him away, then bent down, trying to cover his mouth to prevent himself from throwing out. "Damn!" he couldn't do much at this point, and lowered his head into the salt water, trying to wash the dirt off his face.

Li Mu buried his head in the water, and suddenly heard someone whispering in his ear, "Water...... Water ......"

Li Mu suddenly opened his eyes, and among the white salt crystals at the bottom of the water, a skeleton with crystal bones rushed out. Compared to the carrion corpses floating on the water, they didn't even have a little flesh and blood on their bodies. The skeleton got up from the bottom of the water, and its bone claws stretched out towards Li Mu. Li Mu was also startled, and hurriedly got up to avoid it. But he only moved his footsteps a little, and he felt like his ankle was being caught. When he looked down, it was another white skeleton that grabbed him.

"Water...... Water...... Water ......" With a random shout, one skeleton after another emerged from the bottom of the water. They all rushed towards Li Mu, their upper and lower jaws colliding with each other, and biting Li Mu's body.

"Ahhhh They bit Li Mu and began to devour Li Mu's flesh and blood.

Blood water is also water, compared to the salty water that exists only in this heaven and earth. The blood on Li Mu's body is simply a supreme delicacy! It is the only existence that can quench his thirst!

A large number of white bones surrounded Li Mu, greedily soaking up Li Mu's blood. Li Mu, who was drained of blood, will also become a carrion corpse on the salty water and become one of them. Then, in the long course of time, he sank to the bottom of the lake and became the white bones that sucked his blood today.

This is the little hell of salty brine that can never quench thirst and eternal torment. This kind of pain is already a kind of enjoyment compared to the various punishments in the Black God Great Hell.

The white skeletons were piled up into a small mountain, scrambling and scrambling.

In the deep dark sky, a black silhouette shrouded the heavens and the earth, looking down on this small salty and brine hell. "But that's ......," a majestic voice spoke of contempt and disdain.

"It really hurts......" Li Mu's voice sounded. "Emperor Song!" Li Mu shouted, and among the skeletons, he struggled out of a hand full of blood marks and deep bones. He pointed to the sky and pointed directly at the Song Emperor in the sky. "Song Di!"

Before the words fell, in the dark night sky, a heavenly gate suddenly opened, and shining golden light erupted from it, occupying half of the sky in an instant.

One by one, the chanting resounded throughout the salty little hell.

"Open the gate of heaven widely, and I will ride the clouds. ”

One by one, black clouds fluttered out of the Heavenly Gate and converged into real ink clouds.

"Let the wind be a pioneer, and make the rain dusty. ”

Gusts of wind were born in the void and swept the world. Above the shallow salt water, there are waves of waves. The salty rain that fell from the sky was blown by this gale and suddenly dispersed without a trace.

"Jun Hui Xiang Xi, over the sky Sangxi from the girl. ”

A figure dressed in a dark robe strode out of the heavenly gate and stood above the ink cloud. His appearance makes this ink color deeper than the sky of hell. In the heavenly gate behind him, Shao Si Ming's shallow laughter came.

"There are always in Kyushu, and He Shou is dying. ”

The figure rose from the clouds and headed straight for Emperor Song in the sky.

"Between heaven and earth, all living beings, who lives long and who dies young, it is up to me to decide!" Li Mu shouted, his mind full of the situation when he was in Shuzhou, revealing the difference of the great priest's life and resisting Xu Kun's sword. Li Mu, who was devoured in flesh and blood, finally understood the true meaning of that sword.

The decision between life and death is not in heaven, not on earth, not in Hades, but in me.

I am the commander!

The hand that Li Mu stretched out was like a sword with two fingers.

With just one wave, the surrounding white bones suddenly turned into powder.

With another wave, the salt water under his feet dried up in an instant.

In the end, Li Mu shot his sword into the sky. The shadow of hell in the sky suddenly dissipated.

After doing all this, Li Mu collapsed to the ground, and everything around him turned into pieces and immersed in the void. And he himself, too, fell downward.

Li Mu looked at the Tianmen farther away from the original, and the figure of the Great Si Ming standing on the ink cloud became farther and farther away. "I'll see you again~ Soon there will be that day. Come on. A gentle female voice came.

Hearing this voice, Li Mu was inexplicably relieved. "I'll see you again," he muttered. Then, at last, he fell into darkness.

After a while, Li Mu opened his eyes. He found himself lying on his stomach on a bookcase, with an extra robe on his body. He straightened up, Song Di was reading a book with a lamp on the side, and looking back at the outside of the house, it was already a strong wind and rain.

"Brother Li, are you awake?" Song Di said to Li Mu.

Li Mu was still in a trance for a while, and he subconsciously replied, "Hmm." Woke up. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stared at Song Di tightly. The illusion just now can be said to be extremely real, and he identified Song Di as the Emperor of Song in the illusion. However, an illusion is an illusion, and reality is reality. Li Mu stood up and said, "Emperor Song is in front of him, and the little brother is very honored. ”

Song Di obviously didn't understand what Li Mu was talking about. "Hmm, Brother Li, it's not that he hasn't woken up yet. It is also Hui Gan that has the effect of calming the nerves, and he was quite bored before the thunderstorm, so Brother Li slept deeply. Wait for me to make another pot of refreshing tea to refresh Brother Li. ”

"No need. Li Mu cleaned up his mind and returned to his original state. "It's time for me to go back too. Thank you, Brother Song. What Li Mu is referring to is naturally in the illusion world, and he has a deeper understanding of "Da Si Ming". It's also a coincidence.

Song Di sat on the spot and said with a smile: "How can I thank you? Brother Li also asked for his own convenience." Forgive me for not being able to send it far. ”

Li Mu left his robe on the table, and glanced at the tea cup he had used again, "Brother Song, say goodbye." With that, he turned and stepped into the midst of a summer thunderstorm.

Song Di in the house watched the door of the house being closed by the wind and rain, and suddenly, his originally ruddy face turned pale. He vomited a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the bookcase. "Damn, how did he crack the Soul Hooking Dafa? He was able to make the Soul Hooking Dafa come back to me. ”

"Ahem," Song Di coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood. Li Mu ...... Sure enough, I still underestimate you?"