Chapter 112: The Judge's Mansion

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Cold-hearted and lonely, no one can understand.

On the frozen waves, black impermanence stands still.

Gaze deeply and remember each starlight with your heart.

The stars twinkle and are as beautiful as her smile.

Hates that he is powerless to prevent the change of the sun and the moon, and he will always lose this star.

Lose her kindness, her beauty.

On the waves, the enemy struggles.

On the coast, the opportunity has been decided.

Since then, Nanxing has not only had Suzaku, but also a princess.

After arranging the landing of Princess Nanxing, Suzaku lowered his eyebrows and looked at the Red Bodhisattva who didn't dare to get up, and sneered: "If there is a reward, there will be a punishment, tonight I will not only take Princess Nanxing back, but also take you back as a little worm." ”

knew that Suzaku acted casually, but she didn't expect her to be full of strange tricks.

How do you want a red bodhisattva?

Seeing that Bai Wuchang's face was not confused, without waiting for him to ask, Suzaku replied to himself, and raised his head to be proud: "Three years later, Princess Nanxing will be born, and she will shine in the Three Realms!"

She is eager to win, and has never been defeated after hundreds of thousands of battles, so she has today's glory.

But this competitive spirit seems to be worn out.

It's just because she shoulders the fate of Kyushu and is trapped in the South Star Land, so she can't go out at will.

is also because there is no rival between heaven and earth.

Today's defeat under the unwarranted natural disaster will inevitably ignite her fighting spirit again.

She wants to personally teach Princess Nanxing the spells, reborn on her behalf, and sweep the Three Realms.

What a wild heart, such a proud man.

"When Princess Nanxing is practicing, how can she not have a target?"

What a poor red bodhisattva, he has actually been regarded as a meat target by Suzaku.

It is the surrogate father who lives, and it is also the surrogate father who suffers.

Hearing this, the Red Bodhisattva was already trembling and almost falling apart.

All that awaited her was endless torture and suffering.

screamed bitterly, wanted to commit suicide to get free, but had no courage.

Let the bitter tears fall, you can only be at the mercy of others.

Nanxing raised his hand lightly, lifted the red bodhisattva in the air, and chuckled disdainfully: "Show your true body, and tie two pimples yourself." ”

The body of a snake is like a rope, and it is not easy to tie an ordinary snake into a knot.

The Red Bodhisattva has spells and pimples, but she has to endure the pain of squeezing through her internal organs, and it also consumes her true spirit.

His face was full of pain, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Huh, do you want me to do it myself?"

Suzaku asked, there has never been an answer, if the red bodhisattva hesitates for half a minute, I am afraid that the suffering will not only be as simple as two knots.

Not daring to delay any longer, the Red Bodhisattva endured the pain and revealed the true body of the red chain.

Don't dare to be arrogant anymore, this time the real body is no longer powerful, only a foot long.

Thin and weak, a viable viper.

Desperately the true spirit was damaged, and the head and tail were staggered around and staggered, and the two knots were tied firmly.

Seeing that she was well-behaved and punished, Suzaku sneered, and said again: "Don't talk about you little worm, even if the Northern Star Basalt Snake is here, if it wants to please me and make him tie dozens of pimples, he won't dare to say a word to me." ”

After taking in the princess of Nanxing and capturing the demon girl Red Bodhisattva, Suzaku smiled brightly at Bai Wuchang: "You go to do your unfinished business first, I am waiting for you in Nanxing, see when you are willing to go home?"

She is protective and considerate of me everywhere, and I really don't know what kind of blessings I have cultivated.

Just about to say a few words to Suzaku, she waved her sleeves and threw Princess Nanxing into the starry sky, and with a bird's cry, the true body of the firebird was revealed.

The claws hooked the red chain snake, and the princess of Nanxing was carried on his back.

Resist the fire with both wings, fly to the South Star, blend into the starry sky, and never see again.

Seeing his lover go away, Bai Wuchang stood for a while, approached the place where the snake king died, lifted the soft red snake, and struggled to throw the snake corpse into the East China Sea.

May the power of the East Sea cleanse you of your sins.

Looking up at the night sky, full of stars, I can't tell all kinds of tastes in my heart.

All sorrow and sorrow.

Standing on the edge of the waves, accompanying the black impermanence on the tip of the waves, silently guarding the starry sky.

Finally, the sky turned white and the starlight faded.

Time is always a winner, and it can surely take away what you want to stay.

The ice slows down, the waves melt, and the darkness treads the water and looks at the sky, swaying with the wind.

The red sun is rising, the morning glow reflects the sea, and the last starlight is also hidden in the blue sky, and it can not be found again.

Letting go of the depression in his heart, Bai Wuchang picked up the impermanence slash, gently wiped the residual blood on the blade, and regretted it in his heart.

Unexpectedly, I actually handed her the murder sword with my own hands.

The backhand was returned to the sheath, the impermanence was hung on his waist, he jumped close to the black impermanence, the toes were on the waves, and he smiled slightly bitterly: "Those who should go should go, those who should go back must return, the case of the feather demon is closed, let's return to the underworld." ”

After waiting for the black impermanence for a long time, he finally slowly exhaled a breath that condensed into ice: "You and I have always done our own things. ”

I was only halfway through the conversation, but I could already hear the smell of driving people.

Is he left alone in this sea of suffering?

With his arrogant nature, how can he be relieved if he can't get revenge?

With his ruthless methods, if he is allowed to struggle in hatred, he will not have to suffer much in the Three Realms.

After thinking about it, he sighed: "I thought that the master was affectionate and righteous, but that's it." ”

Hearing his strange words, Hei Wuchang clenched his steel teeth, looked sideways and looked coldly, released a murderous light, and was silent.

Avoiding his hatred and looking at the rising red sun, Bai Wuchang stood up and said, "Can you just stand here and recover her soul?"

It's already something that can't be done, so why mention it again?

Could he have solved the game?

A question ignited the flame of black and impermanence of hope, and his cold eyes were full of eagerness: "Speak quickly!"

The only way to do this is to let him go unpunished, and he can only be sent back to the underworld first.

"It's not a mystery, it just takes a bit of patience. ”

looked back at the black impermanence seriously, and then went one step further: "There is a love word in her name, we will turn over all the names with love words in the wheel scroll, and then confirm the afterlife of these names one by one, there are always some clues for us to deduce the reincarnation of the little girl." ”

He took a deep breath and smiled faintly: "As long as you find her reincarnation, it will not be difficult to recover her soul." ”

There are hundreds of thousands of names in the world, and there may be no less than tens of millions of people in their names.

If you look at the seals one by one, even if you look at 10,000 a day, it will take thousands of years.

In the past thousands of years, she doesn't know how many times she has been reincarnated, how many times she has changed her name and surname.

How easy is it to say?

As soon as he heard that there was hope, how could he still think about it?

Slash into the sea with one hand, creating a whirlpool.

The whirlpool flies from the surface of the sea to the bottom of the sea, like an abyss.

Jumping into the abyss of the sea, the black impermanence figure is gone.

The whirlpool stirred, splashing the waves all over the sky, and collapsing Bai Impermanence and his salty water.

Looking at the swaying sea, Bai Wuchang sighed bitterly and smiled bitterly: "Master, I am so anxious that I have to make another yellow spring." ”

His fingers swept through the air and the sea, and he spun around a few times to create a deep sea path that was exactly the same as before.

One last look at the messy beach, Bai Wuchang also jumped into the sea.

Clusters of bubbles poured out from the bottom of the sea, filling the whirlpool.

Between the sky and the sea, the silence is as good as ever.

The waves follow the wind, and the tide ebbs and flows.

It's quiet as if no one has ever come.

It is said that there is no door in the underworld, and the yellow spring is the passage.

The world does not know that where there is water, yellow springs can be made.

Otherwise, how could Fengdu City be cold and damp all year round?

Even if the world knows about it, it's useless, not to mention whether ordinary people can withstand the cold of Fengdu City, just as far as the Yellow Spring Eye is concerned, only the people of the underworld can create it.

Otherwise, how could Fengdu City occupy a place in the Three Realms?

Back to the cold, rancid corpses of the ground.

On the way to the black grass, there were blood stains.

A young man, with a red upper body and a red lower body, led the way with iron chains, and killed countless corpse-eating beasts.

Half of his face was bloody, as fast as lightning.

On the way to the gate of Fengdu, he is the most powerful ghost.

Chasing a middle-aged man behind, disheveled and in a white robe.

With a sword at his waist and a feather fan in his hand, he followed closely.

The gate of Fengdu City is mottled with blood, and the door is covered with messy black nails.

The chains danced like the wind, and they smashed the gates of the city.

The demon of Mensi made two dishes and a pot of wine, and was drinking alone, when he was suddenly swept by a cross wind.

The wind broke the gates and smashed the wine table.

Hurriedly rolled to the side to avoid danger, and almost didn't scare out of.

Which one dares to smash the gate of the underworld without knowing death?

Full of anger, he raised his head and was about to scold, when a black shadow flashed, and he created a cross wind like a knife, cutting Moji's face.

Touching the wound on the ghost's face, seeing the blood on his palm, his heart was furious, and he grabbed two short axes to suppress ghosts out of thin air, and when he got up, he wanted to chase it.

Another white shadow flashed, also swift as the wind.

The white robe was wide, and he brought down the door for the third time, almost breaking his fangs.

In mid-air, a long howl was left: "Compensate Lord Mensi for the city gate money." ”

Before he could get up, he was hit by two hard objects on his head.

The hard object bounced to the ground, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be two gold ingots.

Looking at the direction where the two figures, one black and one white, flashed, wiped the mud on the flower's face, the door division split the axe in the air, and cursed loudly: "Chop the poor ghost envoy, is this a rebellion?"

Crawled over, held the gold ingots in his arms, looked at the broken city gate fragments all over the ground, touched the bag on his head, and said to himself hatefully: "I'll go to the bull head and horse face to help the fist first, and then settle this account with you impermanence ghosts!"

Secretly making up his mind, the door priest spun his body, turned into a yin wind, and blew towards the Senluo Palace.

Black impermanence went straight to the direction of the judge's mansion, shattered the wall, and scattered the ghost.

The line leading from the gate of Fengdu to the judge's palace has been beaten beyond recognition by him.

Immediately after that, passing by the place where he had destroyed, Bai Wuchang threw money to repair it.

is worthy of the "fortune at first sight" on Bai Jun's hat.

In the city of Fengdu, there are horrors everywhere.

There is only one judge's mansion that is fresh and elegant.

There was a tree in front of the door, and there was fruit on the tree, and flowers in the shade.

A maverick spring color, since the beginning of the construction of Fengdu, has never changed.

At this time, this spring color is also difficult to escape bad luck.

The iron chain splits the eaves and tiles, and divides two vermilion doors horizontally.

There was a loud bang, shattering the fruit tree.

It took less than a blink of an eye for the spring to be ruined.

Falling in the middle of the courtyard, the black impermanence looked around, looking everywhere for the library.

In the yard, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, colorful butterflies make spring, and there is a burst of tea fragrance.

I didn't want to appreciate the tea, and I looked at the place where the tea fragrance came from, and there was a person sitting in the corner of the courtyard.

On the stone table, the tea utensils are ancient, and this person is cooking tea and enjoying the scenery, looking safe.

It's as if the great changes in front of me have nothing to do with this person.