On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

It was raining heavily in Wushan, and the countless petals fell off the branches like a rain of flowers. They fell into the dust and turned into flower mud, which was no longer the past, just like a life that had passed away.

Whenever a living being dies in the world, the seven souls are the first to disperse, and then the two souls are washed away in Wangchuan, and finally only the life soul is left to reincarnate, even if it is moved to the body of an immortal.

If he hadn't remembered wrongly, the one who came in with Qing'e in front of the Yuelao Temple was the Goddess of Wushan. Shen Nong had mentioned to him back then that his precious daughter was part of the heart of the sword after the collapse of the ancient sword Zhaoming. goddess.

Why is the impression still so deep? It was purely annoyed by that female control of Shennong. Anyone who has a bunch of beards in all directions and trembles in front of you will be brainwashed, just say three sentences Shennong, who never leaves his daughter, should change his name to Shenfan. If he didn't know that this guy would kill poisonous weeds in the future, he would have cut off his beard a long time ago!

The shattered Zhaoming Sword Heart is extremely unstable, and the Wushan goddess transformed by the sword heart is born unable to gather the spiritual energy around her body. When all the spiritual energy in her body dissipates, her life will end. Originally, Shen Nong thought that Yao Ji could at least support her After some time, since Yao Ji came back from playing in the heavens, she fell in love with the immortal Siyou who guarded her, and she couldn't ask for it, so the emotional agitation finally accelerated the overflow of spiritual power, and soon she died of depression.

And the dew grass on the mountain was transformed by the fragments of the sword heart in the body of the goddess after she died. Every dew grass has part of the memory of the goddess of Wushan, but it is not complete, so Qing'e possessed on the dew grass. He will rely on these memory fragments to think that he is the goddess of Wushan.

The fairy soul needs to be cultivated for a period of time. After the cultivation is completed, Qing'e's own memory will recover. At this time, Qing'e and her body jade hairpin can be handed over to the Queen Mother. How long is unknown, maybe a few years or hundreds of years.

Lucao is fragile and cannot generate spiritual power on its own. Once the spiritual power he gave to Qing'e is exhausted, she will turn back into Lucao again. He has to find a safe place before Qing'e runs out of power, and put her in a safe place before leaving with peace of mind. .

"Haha~ so cute~ what's your name? Do you have a name? Don't you? How about I give you a name!" Qing'e held the twisted mosquito-repellent incense eyes with her hands and smiled brightly.

"The god is called Shennong, and I'm called Wushan Goddess, so your name is Shenjing, okay?"

What a fart, you are crazy, your whole family is crazy!

The crispy noodles don't even bother to roll their eyes now.

So far, Qing'e's naming ability has always been a mystery.

After the teasing was over, Qing'e broke off a banana leaf and put it on top of her head, and trotted to the side of His Majesty who was studying the dew grass outside the cave, and tiptoed to shield him from the raindrops above his head.

Finally, His Majesty looked away from the young dew grass seedlings and walked in another direction. Qing'e behind her walked around her temples in confusion and followed without hesitation. Why, she had an indescribable sense of trust and security for the person in front of her, which prompted her to follow behind him without any scruples.

There is a very conspicuous but unfamiliar tower in Wushan. If you look at the construction method, you can tell that it was written by Shen Nong. This is the mausoleum he built for his beloved daughter Yao Ji. It is solemn and beautiful. The ever-burning lanterns are likely to be mistaken for a palace purely for the goddess of Wushan to rest in Wushan.

Until the death of the goddess of Wushan, the rain in Wushan has been falling like this. I don’t know if they also feel sorry for the death of the goddess who cared for Wushan.

Standing abruptly in front of the mausoleum was You Lan, who was so dazed looking at the tomb of the goddess that the always vigilant immortal didn't notice the arrival of other people.

It wasn't until Qing'e who was behind accidentally stepped on a dead tree branch that he turned around as if he had just woken up from a dream. When he saw someone coming, he knelt down on one knee and saluted the God.

"Down to Immortal Siyou, I have seen Hades"

"You don't need to be too polite, you can do whatever you want." His Majesty waved his hand to help him up, and then asked, "Where is Shen Nong?"

"Master Shenshang has left Wushan since the tomb of the goddess was completed. As for his whereabouts... the next immortal does not know."

"I wonder if Your Majesty has something important to find God?" Si You has followed Shen Nong since ancient times, and he still has a certain understanding of Shen Nong's social circle, most of which come from Shen Nong's mouth as loose as the waist of a cotton trousers , as soon as he drank high, he would start to shake off some old stories about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Among the old things that he shook off, the King of Hades, who was in front of him but never saw his end.

No matter what, Si You couldn't compare the cold and aloof God in front of him with the lawless, ignorant and restrained person in Shennong's mouth who handed over friends from all walks of life and wreaked havoc in the Three Realms all day long...

"It's nothing important, I'll just ask."

Sure enough, it's still the same person!

"Si...you?" Qing'e, who was following behind, couldn't help blurting out when she saw the person in front of her.

"Master Goddess, you...!?" Si You glanced subconsciously at the female tomb, Yao Ji's body was indeed inside, and the person in front of her who looked the same as Mrs. Goddess was...

"Big brother, my head hurts...it hurts...I..." Before finishing speaking, the green figure fell straight down, just in time to be caught by A-Gump next to him.

The spiritual energy around Qing'e dissipated quickly in a way visible to the naked eye. Seeing this, His Majesty reached out and pointed a little green light into Qing'e's eyebrows to stop the spiritual energy from dissipating, but it was too late, and there was not much spiritual energy left Dewweed seedlings are now almost at breaking point.

"She's not Yao Ji..." Si You, who calmed down, closed his eyes and shook his head. The Goddess of Wushan has died, and for some reason, even her soul cannot be reincarnated. However, Yao Ji mentioned that she has a friend with the same appearance. , is a maid next to the Queen Mother. As for why the appearance is similar, it is probably because the maid transformed by the jade hairpin is the first thing she sees after she awakens her spiritual wisdom. The maid's name seems to be... …

"It seems that you have already guessed it, so I don't need to say more." His Majesty lifted Qing'e's body and walked slowly towards the tomb of the goddess. The dew grass became more and more dense as it got closer to the tomb of the goddess. These dew grass may also be able to take human form in the future, but Among them, the probability of success is very small, probably only Qing'e who has been enlightened by His Majesty is an exception.

There is an enchantment at the entrance of the goddess's tomb, which can protect Qing'e from being eaten by poisonous insects and herbivores halfway. As for what happens in the future, it depends on her own destiny.

"Big brother, where is this place? It's so cold here, I don't want to stay here." Halfway through the walk, Qing'e suddenly woke up and saw the unfamiliar scene, she felt fearful, and she pulled her sleeves and refused to let her leave.

"Stay well, I'll pick you up when the time comes"

"Timing? What timing? I don't understand... It's strange why I'm so sleepy all of a sudden... I really want to...sleep... I can't sleep... Phew..." Qing'e fell into a deep sleep not long after waking up, her body glowing green Light, the body surrounded by green light shrunk little by little until it returned to the prototype of Lucao.

His Majesty knew that this was the result of exhaustion of spiritual power. He didn't have so much time to accompany Qing'e because of the affairs of the underworld. He had already delayed most of his time because of her affairs. There was no need to find a replacement for the ten kings of Hades. With no clue, Zhao Juan sent more than a dozen text messages to urge him to go back.

Seeing that the master was about to leave, he simply turned his buttocks in front of Lu Cao's enchanting and prepared to go back with him, but unexpectedly, a second before he jumped into A-Gump's back basket, he was held in mid-air by a hand pinching the soft flesh on the back of his neck .

"One bar, you stay here" His Majesty's speech was tepid and even gentle, but it seemed to be sentenced to death in the ears of Gan Crispy Noodles.

"Squeak!!!!!!!/Master, don't go!" He simply watched the door of the mausoleum close in front of him, a small paw hanging in the air as if cosplaying Erkang.

Among the postman and the pet, His Majesty sold the pet decisively, and it was a kind of care for the crisp noodles and Qing'e to be locked up in the goddess' tomb.

"..." As the tomb of the Goddess was closed again, an inaccessible wound in Si You's heart suddenly began to ache again, and suddenly a black branch floated in front of his eyes.

"I know a thing or two about the whereabouts of the Goddess Wushan's soul. If you want to hear it, you can come to the underworld." The Goddess in Moshan left such a sentence and disappeared in place.

"Underworld..." Hearing this, Si You was in a daze for a while, and then clenched the Yiying branch in his hand.

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Although he got a corner from his friend, His Majesty didn't feel embarrassed at all, and just let him know when Shen Nong came to report to him.

In this way, the new King of the Ten Temples is still short of eight people, which is far from the number of people expected at that time. Although Si You has been assigned to temporarily replace the position of the King of the Wheel, a bowl of water must equalize the rest of the eight palaces. Candidates should be finalized as soon as possible.

Coincidentally, wars broke out frequently in the world, and there was no time to select candidates for the dark and dark review papers, so the matter of selecting candidates was delayed again. When the wars subsided, a few hundred years later, the reincarnation of General Fei Peng, Jiang Guo's prince Long Yang, went to the underworld. After one stop, he hurried to reincarnate. At that time, His Majesty was too busy to take care of him, so he just let him go.

Prince Longyang had a younger sister named Solanum nigrum, who also jumped into the sword casting furnace shortly after Longyang's death in battle to sacrifice herself for the sword and incarnate as a sword spirit, so her name was erased from the book of life and death, and everyone will hear about the underworld The discoloration changes, but I don't know how pitiful it is that even the underworld can't accommodate the many wild souls who can't be reincarnated.

Speaking of Sword Spirit, I don't know where the little dwarf who exploded at one o'clock has gone now. He is the most fun to play with in Honghuang all these years.

"Ah-choo—" the sword spirit in a certain evil sword rubbed his nose, "Why do I catch a cold when I appear as a spirit body? It's really unimaginable."