"Moli. Jiang Wu called Mo Li's name lightly, and there was a faint intolerance in his tone.

Mo Li waved his hand and said, "I know, what do you want to do, just do it, I won't stop you anymore." Then, he turned around lonely, his eyebrows lowered, and his long body was like a bamboo pole, stretched long and long under the red light emitted by the flowers on the other side.

His body trembled, and his gait was a little uneven. From time to time, the white bones under his feet will make two "creaking" sounds.

Jiang Wu watched Mo Li go away from the lonely figure, and she called again: "Mo Li, thank you......"

The black aura that had originally surrounded Jiang Wu's face faded away, revealing a beautiful face.

She landed slowly, the hem of her clothes staggering, and a breeze stirred up.

The red light in his hand flashed, dazzling, and in an instant, it illuminated the sea of flowers on the other side. Above the sea of flowers, resentful spirits are circling, and beyond the sea of flowers, the yin qi is full and lifeless.

However, the ghosts on the bridge seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they all retreated far away, leaving only the netherworld fires that were dancing up and down on both sides of the bridge.

Jiang Wu took a step, holding the red light in his hand and slowly walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

Mo Li stood in a dark corner not far away, his eyes were as deep as the cold pool of the ancient well, looking at the slender figure for a moment, his heart was anxious, the light that was beating in his eyes flickered and flickered with Jiang Wu's next move, and the hand hidden in his sleeve subconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Wang, Miss Jiang, she ......" A man hidden in the shadows walked out of the corner, revealing a half-grim face, and asked hesitantly.

Mo Li turned his head sideways, glanced at the person who came, closed his eyes and said, "That's it, let her go." ”

"But the king, the matter of resentful spirits is not trivial, and if it is known by the people of the divine realm, I am afraid that it will cause trouble for us in the underworld. The man looked panicked, and hurriedly knelt down and persuaded: "Please also ask Wang Sansi." ”

"Hmph! Mo Li snorted coldly and sneered: "Even if Luo An comes, I don't necessarily have to be afraid of him." ”

The man was silent, and the words he wanted to persuade were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get in or out.

"Yi'an, go and pass on this king's order, from today onwards, close the passage between the two realms of the underworld. If Ah Wu is not reborn for a day, the underworld will not receive visitors from the divine realm for a day. Mo Li's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

The man who was called Yi'an suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Li in a daze, and couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

After a long time, he made a mistake and made a mistake, with a respectful face, knelt on the ground, and ordered: "Yes, the ministers obey the order." ”

After that, before Mo Li could speak again, his figure had already turned into a wisp of darkness and disappeared in place.

All around, there was silence again.

Mo stood with his hands in his hands, and his warm eyes looked in the direction of the bridge again with coldness.

At that time, the bridge was already empty.

When Jiang Wu came to the Nai He Bridge alone, he felt that his body was cold, and the coldness hit people. Looking down from above, you can also see that the lifeless water in the Lechuan River is emitting green smoke.

"It's finally come to this. Jiang Wu lowered her eyelashes, her eyes flickering. The red glow that surrounded her faded, replaced by a black dead aura that permeated her.

The dead air gradually gathered in her, more and more, as if it was about to wrap her whole person, revealing a penetrating horror.

She lowered her eyes, pinched the magic trick in her hand, and muttered: "My long-cherished wish in life is just to be safe with you." But if there is an afterlife, I just hope that I will never meet you again......"

When the words fell, her tight lips opened and closed gently, as if singing ancient music, and the sound was like a heavenly sound, resounding through the sky.