The eighteenth level of hell has always imprisoned the most vicious criminals.

Countless evil spirits were rampant in the flames, and the violent breath invaded every crevice at all times. In such an environment, there was a woman meditating quietly.

Her face was pale, with a hint of indifference and perseverance between her brows, and her long hair hung down to her waist like a black waterfall, fluttering gently with the hot air.

The evil spirit seemed to be deliberately avoiding her, creating a vacuum around her.

The sound of Grandmaster's milk seemed to disturb the other party, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

He Qu noticed that the evil spirits around him retreated further.

The woman looked at the person in front of her and recognized it for a long time before remembering a name.

"...Xiao Hequ?"

He Qu confirmed that this was the grandma.

"Grandma, you..." He was full of doubts and couldn't say anything.

Isatis brushed her hair behind her ears, looked at Cheng Yan who was standing aside, and then at their connected hands with unclear meaning in her eyes.

The two of them immediately threw away their hands as if they were electrocuted, and stood on one side, looking like they wanted nothing to do with anyone.

"Long time no see." This sentence was addressed to Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan stood on the eighteenth floor, but there was no fire under his feet. Wherever he went, the fire was extinguished.

At this moment, he was standing lazily, with his hands folded across his chest. Due to his height advantage, he looked down at the sitting Woad, like a high and mighty king, but there was no contempt in his eyes.

"No wonder they can't find you." So much for finding another way.

Isatis laughed, and the paleness on her face made her look like she would faint in the next moment, "Thank you very much."

He Qu was confused listening to their conversation, and the next moment he met Isam's gaze.

"Is your master okay?"

"Master, everything is fine with her."

Silan nodded and wanted to ask people to sit down, but looking at the surrounding flames, he looked at Cheng Yan aside with meaning.

Cheng Yan received the look and remained silent for two seconds. With a wave of his hand, the flames ten meters around the three people were extinguished.

"I've brought it to you, so I won't bother you anymore."

Having said that, he turned and left.

He Qu's heart skipped a beat, as if he smelled a conspiracy.

He looked at his Patriarch's Milk, "Grandmaster's Milk?"

"Sit down, it's really tiring to look up at people." Woad patted the position beside her.

He Qu sat down as he was told.

Woad stroked her sleeves and said in a relaxed tone, "Are you surprised to see me in the eighteenth level of hell?"

He Qu nodded with difficulty. No one would be calm in hell if they saw an acquaintance.

"You've grown so big..." Silan looked at the fully grown He Qu and sighed with emotion, "Why did you jump off without hesitation? Aren't you afraid of being doomed?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, she knows He Qu's horoscope better than anyone else, and she also has a clear grasp of his character.

"Qimen told me that Shengmen is here."

Qi Men Dun Jia is the technique he has mastered most deeply, and even if the Shengmen don't look like the Shengmen, he is still willing to give it a try.

"I learned nothing in vain." Islam nodded happily.

"Being a high-level player in Infinite Paradise, Xiao Hequ must have suffered a lot. Do you want to end it all?"

He Qu suddenly raised his eyes, and his doubts became reasonable at this moment, "How does it end?"

"Become a true partner with Cheng Yan."

Silan looked at He Qu's petrified face and said sternly: "The purpose of connecting the Infinite Heaven to the Underworld is to penetrate. You were chosen by the Infinite Heaven and are the most suitable person to do this."

He Qu was silent for a long time, his words were easy to understand, and he even had a sense of absurdity that this should be the case.

"Grandma, have you done this before?"

"As you can see, I failed."

Ten minutes later, He Qu walked out along the route guided by Silan, still processing everything he had just heard in his mind.

Woad discovered the existence of Infinite Paradise twenty years ago. Infinite Paradise uses games to plunder lives, but the souls of the dead did not enter the underworld, thus attracting the attention of both Yin and Yang realms.

It is no exaggeration to say that Isatis was the number one person in the world of metaphysics back then. She led elites from various sects into the infinite heaven to find out.

Back then, Woad turned Infinite Paradise upside down and was the well-deserved number one on the rankings. But today's players have never heard of this name, and the word "woad" has become taboo.

Twenty years have passed, and the Yin and Yang Realms are still looking for Isatis and others, especially the officials of Infinite Heaven.

But they probably would never have thought that she was in the eighteenth level of hell.

"I slaughtered one copy after another, and there was countless blood on my hands."

She looked into the black void, her voice filled with loneliness, "But I can't even touch the barrier of infinite heaven."

Infinite Heaven wants to kill Isatis, so Isatis escapes into the dungeon of "Yin Wedding". The boss of the dungeon at that time is the King of Equality who is in charge of the eighteenth floor of hell.

At first, she planned to do the task, but later she was imprisoned on the 18th floor by the King of Pingping. She made the mistake and made the infinite heaven think she was dead.

"You already knew that I would come." He Qu's face was complicated. He thought it was his choice, but it turned out that he was pushed away.

"Xiao Hequ, you should know that you will be in trouble when you are 25 years old." Silan opened the palm of his right hand and looked at the lines on it carefully.

"I have seen your destiny trajectory in advance. Although many pictures are blurry, the final picture is one of happiness. You are a variable outside the infinite paradise plan."

So she took He Qu back to the Taoist temple and handed it over to Shangchun. Shortly after that, Woad entered the infinite heaven.

She knew that He Qu would enter "The Dark Marriage" and asked Cheng Yan, with whom she had a good relationship at the time, to take care of him.

"But I didn't expect that he would become the dungeon boss this time."

Actor Cheng is good, at least compared to King Ping Ping.

"As long as you truly become a person from the underworld, the infinite heaven will not be able to do anything to you."

This "real" refers to having an indelible relationship with a high-ranking and powerful person in the underworld.

To put it simply, if you have an absolute backer, you cannot die.

By then, even if Infinite Heaven kills him a hundred times, it will only increase his experience.

Only in this way can we have a chance to completely eradicate the cancer of infinite heaven.

He Qu rolled up his sleeves, revealing the red line on his wrist: "Am I successful now?"

Woad's body trembled, "Three raw silk?!"

She grabbed He Qu's wrist and said, "You and Cheng Yan got married?!"

"I don't know, I just entered this dungeon." He Qu lowered his eyes slightly, "What is Sanshengsi?"

Islam slowly let go of his hand, the shock in her eyes still not gone away, she couldn't understand, they obviously looked no different from strangers, why did they end up with Sansheng silk?

She asked Cheng Yan to take care of He Qu. Is this how she took care of him?

"Three life threads are continuous, eternal life, life and death." She said the words recorded in the ancient books word by word.

"What will happen if we break up?" He Qu frowned. He was inexplicably bound to that person forever?

Woad waved his hand, "Three lives will not be broken unless you two disappear forever and never reincarnate again."

He Qu tugged at the Sansheng silk irritably, with such force that he wanted to tear it off.

The Sansheng silk rebounded onto his skin, causing slight pain, which brought him back from his thoughts. A dark shadow appeared in front of his eyes. He raised his eyes and looked into Cheng Yan's calm eyes.

The latter stood quietly, as if waiting for him specially.

"What's going on with Sanshengsi?" He stood still, his face gloomy.

Cheng Yan glanced at his slightly red wrist and said indifferently, "I don't know."

"I hope you are already looking for a way to relieve it." He Qu turned around and walked forward.

"You should feel honored to live and die with this king." Cheng Yan's voice was slow and steady.

"Ha." He Qu sneered, "Shameless."

Cheng Yan's expression froze. He was scolded by a human being?

Did woad feed him ammunition?

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