From the fire world, the clouds and waves in the sky are surging and rolling at the speed visible to the naked eye.
The legendary Jiuyou ghost king, whose accomplishments and status are above the ten halls of hell, is the unique existence of the Yin Department.
She has no rules, no right way, because——
She is the rule, the right way!
Lihuo likes freedom, but does not love bondage. Therefore, he does not like to take charge of the affairs of the Yin Department. He is quite different from the Ming official.
Rao is so, but there are more people who ask for her than those who ask for the underworld official, and more people worship her than ghosts and gods.
Because it's useless to worship ghosts and gods, and to worship her is to answer every request.
Even if it's a little baby who's scared, who's haunted by the ghost, as long as she's free, she'll take care of it.
Such a maverick way of doing things is often annoying, but Lihuo has never paid attention to these likes and dislikes.
The only thing she cares about in her life is the respect of the demon family. It was he who led her into the world and finally became a ghost king.
At that time, the years were quiet.
Who ever thought that Ling Jue would do that to her
Su Yin regained her mind and turned to look at the familiar and strange courtyard, as well as the people who looked at her in amazement.
It is clear that she is so close, but she feels as if she is separated from others.
Mood is not the same, see what is not human.
The dusk rain sees Su Yin's melancholy and asks carefully: "matchless, are you... OK? The Lord has also gone to the Yin Department. What about others? "
"He..."
Su Yin is a little stunned, and thinks of the scene that she was pierced by three arrows. On it, there are three drops of devil's blood.
Otherwise, she would not have nearly died.
Later, Ling Jue gave her the essence and shattered the soul chain, destroying the nine star coffin and causing cracks in the sea floor.
The crack is connected with the ancient wasteland. If Ling had not turned into anger at that time and sealed the crack, the secret department would have turned into chaos.
The place of the six samsara turns into chaos, and the three realms will be destroyed sooner or later.
Therefore, Ling Jue will stay there forever, just as before Su Yin, and never see the sun.
For a long time, Su Yin came back to his senses and said faintly, "he can't come back."
No one can save Ling Jue from chaos, because the moment he turns into anger, he is integrated with chaos.
Dushi's face turned white.
No, it's not just her, Changfeng and Xiaomu. They look incredible.
"He can't come back." Su Yin gave them a meaningful glance and added, "never come back."
This is also like Su Yin telling herself that Ling will never come back and will never appear in her life.
Ling Jue can't come back, so the hatred she has carried for thousands of years can also be dispersed.
However, Su Yin was not happy at all.
She silently looked at everything in the courtyard, and all the memories came one after another.
The ninth world is reborn. She can't live more than 25 years in every life, because she didn't enter the six paths of reincarnation.
She kept turning around the world, just waiting for a person, waiting for him to find all the ghosts, give her an answer.
For more than a thousand years, she did wait, but before she could ask him, she was buried under a thousand feet of the yellow spring.
That place, even the devil can't stand it.
Alas!
Changfeng didn't dare to say anything, because now Su Yin is no longer the woman who used to be careless and talk and smile.
She is the king of ghosts, the master of the underworld.
This atmosphere is a little depressed because of the gust of overcast wind in the courtyard.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
All of us were not at ease. Suddenly, an excited barking of the dog and the rapid footsteps came from far and near.
Then, ah Dong, Ji Xiaoman and yunbao rushed from the gate of the courtyard and rushed to Su Yin like the wind.
"Young master, you are back at last."
"General, I miss you so much."
"Woof, woof, woof..."
Su Yin recovered from his confused thoughts and looked at the two little girls holding him and a big black dog whose tail was almost broken.
She was a little at a loss.
"Young master, wuwuwu, people think you will never come back, wuwuwu..."
Ah Dong held Su Yin in his arms and cried. He was like a child. His tears and snot soon covered his face.
Su Yin looked at ah Dong angrily, pulled up her sleeve and wiped her tears: "well, don't cry, I'm not coming back."
She remembers ah Dong, but not ah Dong in this life.
But a long time ago, the girl who offered the human skin sacrifice to her also had such a little girl.
Reincarnation of heaven, never miss the people around.
Therefore, many people in the world meet by chance, there will always be a sense of deja vu.
Su introduced Changfeng Xiaomu, who seemed to be afraid of her, and said, "brother Changfeng, sister Muyu, ah mu, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to my room first."
Changfeng and the three of them bow their hands and watch Su Yin leave.
Ah Dong and Ji Xiaoman also followed in the past. They didn't think much about Chang Feng, and probably didn't see Su Yin's real identity.
The layout of the West courtyard was still the same. When Su Yin left, the furnishings in the room didn't change.
On the dressing table are Zhu Chai, Su Yin's favorite, and the hair crown used by women to dress up as men.
The face reflected in the bronze mirror is bright and beautiful. It's su Yin's appearance when she was born again. This is her real appearance.
It's just that it's too cold between the eyebrows. Rao is very gentle in her heart, and the chill between the eyebrows can't be removed.
Trapped in that grave for so long, she had forgotten what a pleasant face was.
Shaoqing, Su Yin turned his head and saw that the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and there was a big brocade box on the side.
Ji Xiaoman explained: "general, the weather is getting warmer. Some time ago, boss Liu of nishang square sent some beautiful clothes. Would you like to have a try?"
Su Yin was in a low mood and said, "no, you all go down. I'll be alone."
"Oh, well, that slave girl is going to make some delicious food for the general."
After Ji Xiaoman left, Dong stayed and stood by looking at Su Yin quietly.
It was not her familiar face, temperament, or even aura.
She knew that Su Yin was a corpse, but in her heart, she was more familiar with Su Yin's face.
However, she knew that Su Yin would never come back, because the body had gone up in smoke.
"Why are you crying?" Su Yin saw Ah Dong standing by the wall, weeping silently, and gently raised his eyebrows, "thinking about your old master?"
Ah Dong nodded, shook his head, choked and said: "it's just... Sad and happy for a while, so I can't control myself."
"She's dead."
Su Yin's death means to die completely and cleanly. Without reincarnation, it means to disappear from the three realms.
That is a piece of skin, life is given by Su Yin, just to meet her rebirth.
Ah Dong came to look at Su Yin, sniffed and said, "it doesn't matter. As long as you are still here, you will always be my son."
Su Yin was slightly stunned and nodded: "good!"