Wangshu's gaze stayed on Zhang Shiping's body for a moment, and she was surprised to find that even under the light of the dark moon, she could not see through the reality of Zhang Shiping, a mortal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, when she intended to continue to observe in depth, Zhang Shiping quietly aroused the Taiyi divinity in her body and covered it up shallowly.

If Wangshu is willing, it is not difficult to sweep away the cover of divinity, after all, it is only a little divinity, not Taiyi's authority. But this kind of thing is undoubtedly an offense to Tai Yishen, which is not what Wangshu wants.

Watching with calm eyes, Wang Shu took his gaze away from him, Zhang Shiping didn't make any other movements, but Wu Luo on the side continued to ask.

"Then what should they do, since I brought them into the underworld, I must take them out safely. ”

Pointing to Zhang Shiping and the others, Wu Luo said seriously. She couldn't imagine how a group of mortals could endure the baptism of the water of the Yellow Spring, without the help of her arm.

"Don't worry too much about this, although my divine power can't make them as trouble-free as Tai Yishen, there is still a way to ease their difficulty. As long as they are under the light of the dark moon, their souls will never sink into the Yellow Spring. ”

A faint dim divine light slowly overflowed from Wangshu's body, although it was the dark moon representing death, but it did not have the slightest sense of filth.

The flowing divine light flowed through the bodies of Zhang Shiping and the three of them, immersed in their bodies without hindrance, and washed the dust on their souls over and over again.

Under the illumination of the light of the dark moon, a little bright yellow light spontaneously lit up in the depths of Zhang Shiping and Zhang Xin's souls, although it did not disperse the light of the dark moon flowing on the surface of the soul, but it also prevented the light of the dark moon from continuing to go deeper.

The divine light is an extension of the will of the gods, and for the situation in the bodies of the two people, Wang Shu knew it for the first time. However, at this time, her attention was no longer on these two, but on the moon halo on the side.

Unlike Zhang Shiping and Zhang Xin, the light of the dark moon that poured into the body of the moon halo was like water droplets sprinkled on a sponge, and it was sucked clean almost instantly. Sensing this situation, Wangshu immediately turned his divine power into a divine light source and continuously injected it into his body until it overflowed.

The dim divine light turned into a cloud of misty air from the surface of the moon's halo, covering it shallowly like a light veil. Compared with the incarnation of Wangshu Shenyue, who has no divine power, the moon halo at this time looks like a god.

In Zhang Shiping's perception, the breath of the moon halo at this time is almost the same as Wangshu, just like the reflection in the mirror.

"What is this?"

Quite confused, he stretched out his right hand, looking at the divine light in his hand like a playful elf, and the moon halo muttered to himself.

"It looks like it should be a gift from the god of Wangshu!"

With a different look on his face, Zhang Shiping stretched out his left hand and grasped the moon halo.

Compared with the confusion of the moon halo, the surprise in Zhang Shiping's heart was not inferior at all. Zhang Shiping had long known the unique affinity of the moon halo for the Huaxu gods, but he never thought that this affinity had reached such a point. If he didn't clearly understand that Wangshu had truly condensed his independent self not long ago, he would have almost thought that Yuehalo was Wangshu's reincarnation.

At this time, the state of the moon halo should be called the descent of the gods. However, unlike the general sense of divine descent, the moon halo not only perfectly carries the light of the dark moon of Wangshu, but also maintains an independent self-consciousness. Even the unique connection between Zhang Shiping and Taiyi may not be able to carry the power of a god without suffocation like Xiang Yuedi.

Compared with the surprise in Zhang Shiping's heart, the performance of the two gods, Wu Luo and Wangshu, was obviously much better. Although he was quite amazed by the state of the moon halo at this time, he didn't think too much about it. Wu Luo, in particular, was more joyful than amazed.

"If you stay in this state, even if you roll in the yellow spring, it won't be a big deal. ”

Wu Luo said with a smile, the gloom on his face finally dissipated.

"I didn't expect this to be the result, although I had long felt the unique connection between Yueqi and me, but I just thought that it was at most the same connection as Wa Nu. Now it seems that it can almost be regarded as another me. No, even I, without a divine body, can't carry divine power like this!"

Full of admiration, he looked at the moon halo that the divine light on his body slowly dissipated, which made the moon halo a little helpless for a short time.

Fortunately, as a sacrificial witch moon, she was extraordinary, even if she faced the gods she had sacrificed since childhood, she quickly came back to her senses and changed back to her well-behaved appearance, but she still looked a little restrained.

"The underworld is not a place for mortals to live for a long time, since the difficulty of refining the heart of the seven emotions can no longer cause you too much trouble, I think you better hurry up!"

As the god of the underworld, Wangshu still knows a lot about the situation in the underworld, so he spoke.

"Yuehalo is expected to help you with your divine power, there is no problem, Zhang Shiping and Zhang Xin are pregnant with Taiyi divinity, and at most they will suffer some hardships. I think it's better to hurry up, I just plan to go to Dongtu to have a look!"

Wu Luo on the side nodded, obviously admiring. But when it comes to suffering, I can't help but have some jokes.

In Wu Luo's view, Zhang Shiping and Zhang Xin's divinity should be derived from Taiyi's division of authority, not their own. Although this kind of divinity can keep the last trace of clarity for them when they are attacked by the seven emotions of the water of the Yellow Spring, they have to go through the seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, worry, and fear one by one. This experience was very uncomfortable.

Zhang Shiping on the side clearly understood the schadenfreude in Wu Luo's tone, but he didn't care at all. The Yellow Springs on the earth are known as the Heavenly Immortals, but at present, the Yellow Springs in the underworld opened up by Taiyi have not reached that point. At most, it's just the convergence of the minds of thousands of people.

This kind of existence is already difficult for mortals in this world to resist, but for Zhang Shiping, who has practiced since childhood, it is not too difficult.

"This world is not so comfortable, and it is better to leave early, then it will be troublesome and the god of depression will send us over. ”

Standing calmly on the top of the soul-attracting wood, Zhang Shiping pulled Yuehalo and Zhang Xin, bowed slightly, and said to Yu Lei.

"Hands up!"

With a slight wave of the wide tiger claw, a pitch-black passage appeared in front of Zhang Shiping and the others.

At the moment of stepping into the passage, Zhang Shiping abruptly turned to look at Yu Lei and asked:

"I don't know how to pass these seven emotions, is there a specific standard?"

Hearing this, Yu Lei shook his tiger brain and said inexplicably:

"When you pass, you'll know!" (To be continued.) )