Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character - Chapter 137

The world can be divided into six realms according to the power system, but in terms of life and death, it is only divided into the other five realms, and the underworld.

The laws of the underworld are different, there is death everywhere, even for the power of the fairy, demons and monsters, it is still a very dangerous place.

However, Luo Han didn’t feel any danger at all along the way. She visited the scenery along the banks of the Forgotten River like a sightseeing tour, tasted the special wine of the underworld, and then found the place where Nuwa’s hidden stones were almost without thinking.

It went so smoothly, just like the emperor’s southern tour.

In fact, it was indeed the southern tour, and the people of Emperor Ming followed behind them tremblingly. When the ghost officials saw Ling Qingxiao parked on the bank of the river, they pleased the ground and explained: “His Majesty, Wangchuan water is different from ordinary water. Anything falling down can’t float up. It won’t work if you want to cross by flight. You can only rely on the ferry boat to go back and forth. When you are looking for it, you are at the bottom of the water. I’m afraid it’s a little bit difficult. If you’re a small one, report it to Emperor Underworld, intercept the upstream water and drain the water…”

Just listening, Luo Han was about to say that she was coming to try to modify the rule for a short time, when he heard Ling Qingxiao say indifferently: “No need.”

Then with a wave of his hand, the water of Wangchuan River separated to the two sides, and the dry bones and dead energy at the bottom of the river automatically dissipated, freeing up a flat passage.

Luo Han was silent, and all the ghost officials behind were also silent. Ling Qingxiao took the lead to walk into the river and turned around to take Luo Han’s hand: “This river has not been cleaned for a long time, so watch your steps.”

The scene before him was too psychedelic, and made many ghost officials doubt their own cognition. Can the water of Wangchuan River really live on? Are the cases they handled before are all fake?

Nature is not fake. There are countless dead souls who die in the Wangchuan River every year. There are so many strangers who want to spy on the Yin and Yang, or the dead who miss the sun and cross the Wangchuan River by themselves and die at the bottom of the river. The water of Wangchuan River is extremely corrosive. No matter the fairy, the devil, or the ghost, they are all newly reported ghosts in the underworld.

The ghost officials are used to dying in the river every day, and by the way, they warn the new ghosts not to fight against Wangchuan’s idea, because the magic of the outside world is not working on the Wangchuan River. Who knows, it’s not that the spells are out of order, but that their spells are not strong enough.

The ghost official watched as Ling Qingxiao ignored the laws of the underworld, and Shi Shiran walked towards the bottom of the Wangchuan River. They reacted and hurriedly followed up: “Your Majesty, there has never been a visit from the bottom of the Wangchuan River, I am afraid it is not safe. You are a daughter of a daughter, and you can’t take risks yourself. Why don’t you let a few ghosts go and explore the way first?”

The guards of the Immortal Realm also felt dangerous, and persuaded: “Your Majesty, the underwater situation is unknown, please take your guard with you.”

Ling Qingxiao felt that these people were noisy, and when he glanced back, he didn’t use much coercion, but the crowd shut up.

“You stay on the shore and wait.”

The ghost official’s lips moved, and he dared not say any more. Even though the guards of the fairy world were worried, they could only stand up straight, and clasped their fists together: “Subordinates obey orders.”

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao walked down the separated waterway. The water of Wangchuan River was blue-green, like a ghost fire. They went deeper and deeper, and soon they could no longer see the scene on the river bank.

Luo Han looked to the two sides, there was no light in the depth of the river, it was dark, and there was a faint green light, which became more and more like a ghost fire in a graveyard in summer night. Luo Han asked Ling Qingxiao: “How can there be a dark fire in the water?”

“The Wangchuan River has never been salvaged. Over the years, a lot of bones have accumulated at the bottom of the river. If there are bones that accumulate heat, there will be a deep fire.”

Luo Han heard his words and looked carefully, only to find that the place she originally thought was a stone, it seemed that it was not a stone. Ling Qingxiao covered Luo Han’s eyes and said, “Don’t look at it if you don’t like it. These things are so dark, it’s not good for you to watch too much.”

Luo Han felt hairy, and he really didn’t want to look at those skeletons. Being in the cold river often gave people the illusion that she was dead. Luo Han became more frightened the more she thought about it, she silently approached the people next to her, reaching out and hugging his arm.

Ling Qingxiao paused slightly, and asked calmly: “What’s the matter?”

Luo Han did not dare to look to the side. When she raised her eyes, she saw Ling Qingxiao’s skin is jade, with beautiful lines from the neck to the jaw, and the throat knot bulged in a beautiful arc on the slender neck. When she spoke, the piece slipped slightly up and down.

Luo Han was so obsessed that he couldn’t help reaching out to touch it. Only halfway through, Ling Qingxiao held her hand. Luo Han raised his eyes and saw Ling Qingxiao looking at him coldly: “What do you want to do?”

Luo Han sighed inwardly, knowing that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven would be willing to endure it at this stage, but he couldn’t be more intimate. Luo Han hugged Ling Qingxiao’s waist vindictively and rubbed his shoulders: “There are ghosts on both sides, how can you look good? I don’t want to work hard, take a rest, you find something and then call me.”

Luo Han hung himself completely on Ling Qingxiao, with his hands around his waist, and his cheeks buried on his shoulders, in a posture of self-defeating and abandoning you. Ling Qingxiao paused in place for a moment, not knowing how to put both hands.

At this time, he was thankful that he was troublesome and didn’t let the attendant follow him. Otherwise, this look is seen by the subordinates, what style is it?

Thinking of this, Ling Qingxiao slowly wrapped her right hand around Luo Han’s waist and said, “You are the last god. Although you don’t want to be known by too many people, you still bear the name of heaven. You are seen by others like this. , The impact is not good.”

“You are not someone else.” Luo Han was unmoved and found a comfortable position to lean against. She closed her eyes and suddenly smiled with unknown meaning: “Besides, this is called a bad influence?”

Ling Qingxiao used the technique to rush, Luo Han felt the yin wind passing by the side of the river bottom quickly, she deliberately made trouble, using both hands to make a gesture to do something really “not good”.

She thought that Ling Qingxiao would stop soon, and coldly and solemnly warned her to pay attention to the influence. As a result, her hand slid along Ling Qingxiao’s waistline to her back, and from her back along the waistband to the place where his waistband was tied, Ling Qingxiao had no response.

Luo Han hooked his hands on Ling Qingxiao’s clothes, and was immediately embarrassed. Stop it, it looks like she’s very unreasonable and troublesome, don’t stop it…she can’t untie Ling Qingxiao’s clothes, right?

Why didn’t Ling Qingxiao play the cards according to common sense?

In Luo Han’s embarrassment, Ling Qingxiao’s voice came from above: “Why don’t you continue?”

Luo Han pretended to cough, and withdrew his hand in a regretful tone, and said: “You are too staid, and you can’t pull your belt.”

Ling Qingxiao was noncommittal, and suddenly said, “You didn’t use any effort, how do you know that you can’t pull it apart?”

Luo Han was silent and stared at him angrily. What’s wrong with this person today, isn’t it?

Luo Han looked up, just in time to see Ling Qingxiao looking at her with his eyes down. The two looked at each other, and the bottom of the Wangchuan River was quiet and silent, and they could almost hear the slight breathing of the two.

Luo Han saw Ling Qingxiao staring at her with his own eyes, and suddenly his gaze shifted down, looking somewhere, it seemed that the point was his lips. Luo Han was instinctively wary, she immediately retracted her gaze and changed the subject abruptly: “Is it coming soon?”

Ling Qingxiao’s reaction just now was completely instinctive, and he didn’t know why the two of them were in contact with each other, so they couldn’t help but look at her lips. If he stared at it for a while, he would not be able to say whether he would kiss.

But since Luo Han interrupted, Ling Qingxiao cooperated with her to change the subject, gently flipping over the matter of the talent: “It’s not far away, watch your feet.”

When Nuwa created a man, a stone was left behind. Later, the stone gave birth to spirituality, and Nuwa left it in the underworld to guard reincarnation. A stone split into three quickly appeared in front of Luo Han. Luo Han stepped forward and read the words on it. After searching for it for a while, he found nothing strange.

“Nothing unusual, there seems to be no special place. Why did the Emperor of the Land specially draw us here?”

Ling Qingxiao’s consciousness swept across the entire stone. He looked at things quickly, and in an instant, he had read all the words on the stone. Ling Qingxiao thoughtfully asked, “The Bodhi tree seemed to say that the emperor of the earth left a word for you?”

“The benevolent, the human.” Luo Han frowned, “There are only two words useful in this sentence, what exactly does the emperor want to say?”

Ling Qingxiao was silent, Luo Han saw this and asked, “Do you have ideas?”

Ling Qingxiao was noncommittal and said, “It’s just a guess, let’s try it.”

Ling Qingxiao said he guessed, and that was basically accurate. Luo Han immediately let go, Ling Qingxiao took out the Nine Heavens Sword, tested the hardness of the stone, and carved something on the stone wall with the sword.

The stone of reincarnation sank under the water, and the inscription was blurred over time. The Nine Heavens Sword is slender and sharp, which is not conducive to lettering, but in Ling Qingxiao’s hands, the tip of the sword is extremely stable, and the blurry “person” is re-outlined without any difference.

Luo Han almost understood what he meant. Ling Qingxiao expanded out all the characters on the inscription and said to Luo Han: “Try to inject divine power.”

Although everyone in the fairy world cultivates spiritual energy, the spiritual power condensed is different, and the power of gods is also unique. Luo Han condensed his supernatural power in his palm, and slowly poured it into the stone along the lines of herringbone.

There are a total of seven characters in the entire inscription, which are illuminated one after another after injecting divine power, just like the Big Dipper. After the seven words were connected, a faint light suddenly came out. Luo Han withdrew his power and saw the light on the reincarnation stone become brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a phantom, floating on the reincarnation stone.

After many years, Nuwa’s face is still so compassionate. She looked at the two people in front of her and smiled slightly: “You are here.”

Even though the body had died, Nu Wa still had an unspeakable touch. Time has passed so long, so many friends have turned against each other, so many couples have parted ways, and the two of them are still standing side by side.

Xi Heng was right. When Nu Wa was awakened for the last time, what he saw before him was still the two of them.

Luo Han didn’t expect to see Nuwa’s divine consciousness here, so she hurriedly said hello: “Emperor of the Earth.”

Ling Qingxiao was also quite surprised. Nuwa has always been a legendary character. He didn’t expect that one day, he would see Nuwa’s real body. Ling Qingxiao advancing and retreating well, saluted: “Emperor of the earth.”

What appeared now was only a trace of Nüwa’s divine consciousness. She slept for too long, and finally this divine consciousness couldn’t hold on anymore. Nuwa didn’t have time to talk about the scene, and went straight to the subject: “You have appeared here, think about it, you have seen the Bodhi tree. How is it outside these years?”

“The immortal realm is thriving, the human realm is constantly multiplying, and the demons and demons have their own way and don’t disturb each other.” Luo Han paused and continued, “It’s a pity that the human heart is endless and greed. Recently, the six realms are not at peace.”

Nu Wa sighed, she had some anticipation of the outside situation, and what she worried about the most had happened.

Nu Wa’s voice is ethereal, floating in the faint Wangchuan water, extremely vague: “I made many mistakes when I was young. At that time, I was too indecisive and couldn’t bear to kill them. When I realized the problem later, I was unable to remedy it.”

“Are you talking about the devil?”

“It’s him.” Nu Wa sighed. This was the biggest mistake in her life. She couldn’t bear it for a while, and it caused a catastrophe for future generations. Nu Wa asked: “Where is he now?”

Luo Han replied: “Fell into the hands of the Demon Realm. The Demon God has lost his mind and completely turned into a monster. Now he is constantly inciting the Demon Realm, intending to provoke the Six World War.”

Everything is the same as when the medieval war broke out. History is a circle, going round and round, but still back.

Nuwa said: “I am most afraid of this, and it turns out to be the case. I should have wondered at the time, how can imprisonment solve the problem? His resentment is growing. If things go on like this, it will only bring more disasters to the Six Realms.”

Luo Han paused and asked, “Emperor, what do you want us to do when you brought us here?”

“After I sealed the Yujing bottle, I felt his grievances were growing, and worried that it would become a major problem in the future, so I created a mirror image of the Yujing bottle in the remaining days, called Hua’er. Although the Hua’er bottle looks and shaped It is the same as the Yujing bottle, but its function is more fierce than the Yujing bottle. The Yujing bottle contains clean water, in order to nurture the living beings, and the life is endless, while the Huaer bottle contains good water, which can be melted within seven days. All living beings in the world will be wiped out, and they will never come back to life.”

Luo Han understood: “Do you want us to get the Hua’er bottle and completely wipe away the fragments of the Demon God?”

Nu Wa nodded slightly, her figure gradually faded: “Hua’er bottle can destroy immortals and even gods. After I created the bottle, I was afraid that it would fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives and cause a disturbance in the six realms. To bury the Hua’er bottle in the underworld is limited by the art of reincarnation, and it can only be used three times. The Hua’er bottle must be used by people with a clear heart, and use a unique formula to cooperate. This is the formula and burial place, you can get it. After that, it must be kept in good health.”

Luo Han responded one by one: “The emperor can rest assured, after the devil god’s matter is resolved, I will carry the Yujing bottle and the Hua’er bottle personally, and will not let them go out. If there is an accident, I will personally destroy the Hua’er bottle. .”

Nuwa finally showed a sense of relief, her heart knotted, and the last trace of divine consciousness melted into a little shimmer, melted in the withered Wangchuan River: “The benevolent, the human, the righteous, and the righteous. Cultivation of the Tao is based on the Tao, and the Tao is based on the benevolence. You will leave the rest of the road alone.”

As Nuwa said, her figure completely dissipated, and there were only light spots in front of her eyes. Luo Han stretched out her hand to catch a ray of light. She looked back and saw that the grieving Wangchuan River was calmed down a lot. The countless lone souls and wild ghosts were reduced and turned into a cloud of white mist rising from the river bottom and went to reincarnation. Road reincarnation.

The Wangchuan River divides the Yin and Yang. If you want to reincarnate, you must pass through the Wangchuan River. If you want to cross the Wangchuan River safely, you must pay enough boat fares. The boat fare in Wangchuan is a merit. Some have committed too much evil before their lives and cannot pay the boat fare. When they reach the heart of the river, they will be extradited and thrown into the water. River charges, or being swallowed by ghosts.

Nuwa’s divine consciousness dissipated, and before he died, he still used his own merits to save these evil-doing people at the bottom of the river. Luo Han’s benevolence and compassion were too low for Luo Han to admit.

Luo Han sighed, Ling Qingxiao watched with her for a while and said, “It’s not good to stay at the bottom of the river for too long, let’s go.”

Ling Qingxiao’s force stopped the lifeless resentment outside, but after all, this was the bottom of the Forgotten River, the evil spirits permeated, and staying for a long time is not good for your health. Luo Han responded and quickly surfaced with him.

They found the nearest place to go ashore. At this moment, the sky was already dark outside, and the flowers on the other bank bloomed to full bloom, like burning in the night.

This is not the place where they went into the water. It was a little far away from the place just now. The ghost officer and the heavenly soldiers didn’t know that Ling Qingxiao had returned. This was just right for Ling Qingxiao. He squeezed the message casually and let those people who were on the spot disperse without waiting. As for his current position, he didn’t disclose it.

Luo Han got rid of the moisture on his body and asked: “The Hua’er bottle is buried in another place. It should not be too late. Let’s find it soon.”

“No hurry.” Ling Qingxiao said without any hurries, “Nu Wa is extremely defensive against Hua’er bottles, and there are quite a few agencies set up outside. It’s quite troublesome. Let’s wait and get the ready-made ones.”

Luo Han didn’t feel right after hearing this. She looked at Ling Qingxiao suspiciously and asked, “Did you know it a long time ago?”

Seeing her gaze, Ling Qingxiao laughed and said, “Even if my hands and eyes are open to the sky, I can’t know everything. Nuwa left her last words at the bottom of the Wangchuan River. knowledge.”

“He sent someone to the underworld?” Luo Han was surprised and immediately became nervous. “Does he know about the Huaer bottle?”

The devil world and the underworld well water does not offend the river water, and nothing happens. Who will come to such a shameful place as the underworld? Ye Chongyu secretly sent people, and even made a time difference to hide from them. Luo Han had to suspect that Ye Chongyu also knew that the Hua’e bottle was buried in the underworld.

Ling Qingxiao was not surprised by this, and said lightly: “Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, let alone something that is enough to kill the gods, it is reasonable for the earth emperor to leave several avenues. I want to come, besides leaving you with a last word, the earth emperor will also leave it for future generations. Next clue. In case you haven’t appeared when the Demon God breaks the seal of the Yujing Bottle, her descendants will be the last way out.”

Luo Han was silent for a moment, and tweeted softly: “You already knew that Ye Zhongyu arranged for someone to come to the underworld to find something. Then you also know that they deliberately diverted their attention on the fifteenth day?”

Speaking of the incident on that day, Ling Qingxiao’s expression also obviously turned cold: “I know that Ye Chongyu has another plan, but I don’t know that they are bold enough to take you away.”

Luo Han kindly reminded him: “It’s not a robbery, it’s a rescue.”

Ling Qingxiao sighed helplessly, Luo Han really held a grudge. He and Luo Han walked among the fire-like flowers on the other shore, and said: “I really didn’t expect them to dare to hit your idea. If I knew that they were so courageous, I would have suppressed Ye Chongyu’s strategy in the morning.”

Ling Qingxiao’s white clothes swept across the corners, and the flaming flowers of the other bank were brought down by spiritual energy, and they fell like a red rain. Ling Qingxiao asked: “Why didn’t you leave that day?”

“Yeah…” Luo Han thought for a while, and said truthfully, “Maybe it’s because of lust, greedy for someone’s beauty, and reluctant to leave.”

Ling Qingxiao’s face, noble and cold, but with a smile in his eyes, he glanced at Luo Han helplessly.

The Ghost Gate will be closed on July 30, and there is still time. Ling Qingxiao asked, “Where do you want to go next?”

Luo Han paused strangely when he heard these words, Ling Qingxiao’s tone of traveling in the mountains and water, did he make up his mind to let Ye Chongyu be a coolie, and wait until the end? She thought that Ling Qingxiao was disdainful of doing such things for nothing.

However, Luo Han changed his mind and thought that she didn’t need to do it herself. It would be good for others to hunt for her own treasure. She quickly became relieved and said: “I heard that the boundless sea of ​​the underworld is an ancient relic. , The best practice place to break through the bottleneck. Let’s go to Wulianghai to see.”

Boundless sea? Ling Qingxiao glanced at Luo Han calmly, she didn’t notice it, but Ling Qingxiao felt clear in her heart. She went to Wulianghai not for her own practice, but for someone’s demon.

As if facing a basin of ice water, Ling Qingxiao’s rare relaxed mood soon quieted down and gradually turned into frost. She stayed with him, laughing and cursing as natural, Ling Qingxiao would often illusion that the person she was looking at was him. But every time when he wanted to believe it, he would drank it, and all kinds of details jumped out to tell him that the person was not him.

This is a very strange mood. He knows that the person is at a certain stage in the past, and he also knows that the fairy clan will go through various changes in a long life, but he is always one person. However, he just couldn’t relax.

The emperor’s ruling career for thousands of years has long let Ling Qingxiao know that no matter how well she says it, only what she holds in her own hands belongs to her. Since the person she loves is the past him, why not skip the period of growing up and stay with him directly?

Luo Han said a lot about Wulianghai. After she finished speaking, she saw that Ling Qingxiao did not respond for a long time. She turned her head and saw Ling Qingxiao’s eyes drooping, as if she was thinking about something.

Luo Han was surprised, shook Ling Qingxiao’s arm, and asked, “What do you think? Why are you so focused?”

Ling Qingxiao immediately returned to his senses, and instantly suppressed the dark color under her eyes. He looked at the young, beautiful, and trusting little girl in front of him and smiled, and said, “Some small things. Let’s go to Boundless Sea.”

Luo Han responded. She looked at Ling Qingxiao’s appearance, still not at ease, and asked: “Are you really okay? I always think you have something on your mind.”

“No.” Ling Qingxiao’s eyes were gentle, just like the powerful and omnipotent emperor in everyone’s mind. No matter what Luo Han asks, he can tolerate him, “Don’t worry, let’s go.”

The author has something to say: self-cultivation is based on Tao, and Tao is based on benevolence. The benevolent is the same as the human being. The righteous, it is appropriate to respect the virtuous. -Moderation