In the end, she was soft-hearted, and when she came to the river beach where she saw the corpses, she still wanted to bury those corpses and let them be buried in the ground. After blasting out a palm, several pits were made in the river beach, dragging those corpses into the pit one by one, and then raising a palm, the palm wind carried the sand and gravel to bury several corpses into it.

After walking for two days, I finally came to the end of the riverbank, which was a beautiful but extremely cold place. The air is wet, with clouds and mist in front of you, a high mountain on your left, and locust trees on your right.

Many Yin soldiers suddenly appeared on the bluestone-paved path, each dressed in black, and the leader scolded Chu Xiyin without saying anything, "Dead people are not allowed to step out of the underworld!"

Chu Xiyin was speechless, she was an immortal, but when she remembered that a dead immortal was also like that, she didn't bother to care about anything.

Seeing that Chu Xiyin was not frightened, the leader scolded again, "You can't have long ears, it's too late to go back now, otherwise you will look good!"

Listening to these naked threatening words, Chu Xiyin tightened his hands and stared at this group of ghosts with unkind eyes, "What if this girl must leave this underworld?"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" What was waiting for her was the siege of a group of ghosts, Chu Xiyin's eyes were sharp, and he showed his own skills, and after a few rounds between the two sides, this group of ghosts was obviously not his opponent, and he was knocked to the ground by her.

Chu Xiyin also stayed for a short time, but as soon as she walked out not far away, a candle Jiuyin blocked her way. That thing is one of the mythical beasts in ancient Chinese mythology. It is the god of Zhongshan, with a human face and a snake body, the whole body is red, dozens of meters long, and the thick scale armor is shining with a treasure light.

Chu Xiyin frowned, shouldn't this mountain guard be the golden retriever? When did you have such a trouble?

The big head approached Chu Xiyin, smelled her and said, "I smell a fairy breath." ”

"The junior is indeed an immortal, it is Chu Xiyin, the high priest of the flower clan!"

Chu Xiyin didn't dare to make a mistake in front of it, bowed down and replied honestly: "I was killed by a traitor last night, and the junior just wants to return to the human realm as soon as possible and transmit the news back to the heavenly realm." ”

Candle Jiuyin sighed, a tangled feeling appeared on his face, and when Chu Xiyin was full of hope, hoping that it could make way for him, this person spoke, "Although this seat is very sympathetic to you, there are rules in the underworld. ”

"Dragon God!" Chu Xiyin wanted to work harder, but the people had already made up their minds, "You don't need to say anything, no matter what you say, this seat will not agree." When Chu Xiyin heard this, it was a disappointment. Who knew that this one would also pant heavily, and it told Chu Xiyin, "There are also flower fairies of your flower clan in the underworld, you can tell them the news, and they will help you spread it to the heavenly realm." ”

Is this a lost corner and a harvest?

"Thank you Dragon God!" Chu Xiyin bowed to this candle Jiuyin, turned around and walked towards the place where he came. She still has self-knowledge, if she could still fight with this candle Jiuyin in her heyday, now she only has this little cultivation left, where is the opponent of the ancient divine dragon? Not to mention that there is a golden retriever in front of her! The flame of hope that ignited in Chu Xiyin's heart was extinguished again.

After walking for two more days, Chu Xiyin returned to the place where she came from, and she went all the way down this road. She is a soft-hearted person, and whenever she sees corpses exposed on the riverbank, she will bury them in the ground. She walked and walked, walked for about ten days and months, and finally saw the vast snow-capped mountains.

"How can there be a snow-capped mountain here?" she looked at the snow-capped mountain in shock, "How is this different from what is recorded in the book?" After a while, she couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, "Who has ever seen the afterlife? What's more, I fell from the heavenly realm to the underworld, not the kind of traditional afterlife to enter the underworld." "Where the hell is the underworld where she fell?

This was the first time she had climbed a snowy mountain, and this body was as dead and heavy as a heavy coat. When she started to climb, she didn't feel anything, but after climbing for a day and passing a few mountains, she felt so tired, not physically tired, but tired without seeing hope. She found a stone to brush off the snow on it and sat down to rest, this time she was free, she missed Xia Qingning, and also missed her brothers, shook off the thoughts in her head, she tried to calm her mind, she clearly knew that if she couldn't go out, she would never see them.

"Is this a fantasy or is it real?" Her eyelashes and eyebrows were covered with snow, and her black hair was covered with white. She is the only one in this vast world, lonely, lonely, haunting her, it seems that she is so small and helpless.

She caught a few snowflakes with her hand and saw that the body was dead, with no temperature, only as cold as snow. The snowflakes have been in her palm for a long time, and they are still hexagonal and crystal clear. So, her heart sank to the bottom, "It seems that there is still a long way to go!" She had no time to rest, so she got up and continued on her way.

After walking for another two days, I finally saw the creature, but it was a pack of snow wolves. Legend has it that some wicked people who cannot be reincarnated will turn into snow wolves on the snow-capped mountains of the underworld, eating the souls of passing bys and the bodies of various walking corpses.

They bared their fangs and were ready to surround Chu Xiyin, there were more than a hundred or so of them.

Three lives have been ruined, and now there is no weapon in his hand, Chu Xiyin only feels that his scalp is numb for a while. Seeing a few snow wolves rushing towards her, her eyes widened, and she instinctively dodged away, and then shook them with her bare hands.

This body has long been unconscious, bitten and scratched everywhere, the blood has already coagulated, and only black blood and hideous wounds are visible. She doesn't hurt, she doesn't feel pain. The wolves didn't take advantage of much, a dozen of them died, and the rest were wounded and bloodthirsty eyes staring at her.

"Lore, summoned!" Looking at her scarred body, Chu Xiyin finally remembered Mei'er's lore, this lore is a soul contract with Mei'er, the three souls are one, of course she can instruct the move.

A delicate dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, pulling out the lore, she felt the bloodthirsty breath, and her heart was shocked and confident, "Sure enough, it is a peerless murderer who kills gods and demons!"

With a sharp blade in his hand, the knife fell in an instant, and the corpse of the snow wolf was added to the surrounding area. An hour later, the last snow wolves also died at her hands. Chu Xiyin glanced at the wolf corpses all over the ground, wiped the blood stained by the lore on the fur of the wolf corpse, inserted the dagger back into the sheath, and returned to the primordial spirit.

On the vast snow-capped mountain, a woman covered in blood and covered in injuries walked forward step by step. After walking for a few more days, Chu Xiyin still didn't get out of the snow mountain, and returned to a place full of wolf corpses.

"What should I do? I don't know the direction here, how can I get out?" She was tired for several days, her body was already overwhelmed, and she staggered to look at the dark sky, only to feel that it was dark in front of her, and she fell on the snow.

After sleeping for a few days, Chu Xiyin was not clear, and when he woke up, he found that the cultivation in his body had returned a few points, so he got up and continued to walk. "I'll walk on the left, if I can't, I'll walk on the right!" There are footprints left by her on the original road, as long as she doesn't walk in a circle, she thinks she will be able to walk out sooner or later.

Relying on this method, after walking for a few days, Chu Xiyin finally walked out of the vast snow-capped mountain, but what caught his eye was red, red and white were clearly distinguished under the black sky, looking extremely weird and gorgeous!

Chu Xiyin stared blankly at the red ocean, and only reacted after a while, but he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The legend turned out to be true, there is a sea of blood in the underworld, with a radius of thousands of miles, which is the blood and water of the creatures of the Six Realms who fell in the First World War in ancient times.

What to do?

How should she walk through this vast sea of blood?

She Chu Xiyin has never been the master of sadness, and she has not been sad for long, and she has begun to look for driftwood or boats along the road that can cross the sea of blood.

After looking for a long time, he only found a section of broken wood, looking at this section of broken wood, Chu Xiyin held his forehead for a while. How can this sea of blood be crossed by this broken wood alone?

Just when she was looking at the sea of blood and sighing, she heard a strange sound of silk and bamboo, Chu Xiyin followed the sound and looked over and saw a very luxurious and magnificent painting boat sailing towards her.

"Alas...... Help me...... Help me......" Chu Xiyin mixed spiritual power with his shout, and his voice fluttered in the sea of blood, and sure enough, it floated to the painting boat, and was heard by the person who had a heart.

The owners of this painting boat are a mother and son, the mother is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and she looks average, but her dress is very luxurious. The son is a six or seven-year-old boy, the long jade snow is cute, white and tender, they are eating a plate of blood steamed buns (heart), eating with relish. When he heard the cry for help, he was immediately happy, and ordered the servant: "Lean in!" The long tongue stretched out and licked the blood off his face. It turned out that this turned out to be a mother and son.

"Go and get someone!" the woman ordered.

"Yes!" the old lady waved her hand and sent the little maid to pick up people, and the little maid blessed her master and withdrew from the painting boat.

On the painting boat, Chu Xiyin couldn't help but look at it for a while, she had seen the painting boat in the world, and this was really the first time she had seen it in the underworld. For this reason, the little maid looked at her with a fleeting look of sympathy, which she missed, and ushered in the future life of her trembling and frightened on the painting boat.

Entering the painting boat, Chu Xiyin was arranged in a separate room, and the little maid told her, "It's best not to walk around when you're fine, there are dozens of guests on this painting boat, don't disturb each other." ”

"I haven't thanked your master for taking him in!" Chu Xiyin wondered, "After all, if I want to cross this sea of blood, I can't move an inch without a ship!"

The little maid lowered her head, and there was a wave of scolding in her heart, "Thank you, what? If you know why they took you in, I'm afraid you'd rather never be on this boat!"

"Thank you so much!" Chu Xiyin bowed slightly at the little maid and sent her out of the room. After the little maid left, Chu Xiyin glanced at the surrounding environment and found that there were dozens of rooms in this cabin, although the aisle was very narrow, it was quite capable of holding people.