"Sister, help me!" Suddenly, a little boy's cry for help came from the misty forest.

Liu Rushuang's ears moved, turned and flew towards a very high tree. He held a seven or eight year old boy in his arms in the middle of the tree and flew down.

The little boy's chubby cheeks, big eyes, very cute, was put on the ground immediately hugged Liu Rushuang's thigh and cried: "sister, you and I go out together! What a terrible place

Liu Rushuang touched the little boy's head and comforted him: "I'm not afraid. The bad guys are all driven away by my sister."

Liu Rushuang calmed down the little boy's emotion and said to the secret guards and killers, "you escort this child back. I'll go alone in front of you."

"Lord, it's no good. I'm going to protect you!" Desert night worries ground says.

Liu Rushuang firmly said: "you go back, I don't want you to have my reason."

They hesitated and went back with the little boy.

Liu Rushuang frowned and walked forward.

She felt a lot of zombies in front of her.

Sure enough, soon, another group of zombies came out, Liu Rushuang easily solved the zombies by burning the world's flame.

Then many zombies appeared one after another, Liu Rushuang quickly rushed out of the road and flew forward.

After fighting with the zombies for more than half an hour, Liu Rushuang finally walked out of the woods.

"Frost son, hard work!" Han Mo Ze stood beside Liu Rushuang and said.

Liu Rushuang looked at the white glowing cold ink Ze and said with a light smile, "Ze, for your sake, it's not so bitter."

Han Mo Ze smiles at Liu Rushuang, and then looks at the magnificent scenery in front of him with Liu Rushuang.

It was evening.

There was a low mountain in front of him. The mountain was covered with red flowers about half a foot high.

Liu Rushuang said with a smile: "Ze, after crossing this mountain range, you can see the river of forgetting river. The river of the river has been flowing to the underground. The devil is on the river. We can see Le Zhengyu immediately."

Han Mo Ze drew up the corner of his mouth and walked towards the mountains. He said in a low voice: "frost son, the Yue Zhengyu seems to have changed."

"Changed?"

"Yes, you will see it later."

Liu Rushuang blinked suspiciously and did not speak again. He walked up the mountain with Han Moze.

Not far away was a black river, about three feet wide, with a thin layer of fog on it.

On both sides of the river there are countless white luminous souls.

Above the river, there was a man in red, with black hair and waist. He was draped meekly behind him. Only his back could be seen.

This man is standing in a black boat and rowing, transporting one's soul to the underworld.

Liu Rushuang and Han Moze go to the river in silence.

The man on the boat froze and turned his head.

Liu Rushuang opened her eyes, which is clearly a woman with Qi Liuhai and Le Zhengyu as lovely and incomparable!

The woman stopped the boat and said to Liu Rushuang without expression: "your soul is so beautiful!"

Liu Rushuang asked coldly, "why do you draw out the soul of the emperor of Beiming? What's your purpose?"

The woman was still expressionless. She looked at Liu Rushuang with wide eyes, and her voice sounded good: "have you ever heard of the twins of flowers and sisters on the other side?"

Liu Rushuang frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "I know, what do you want to say?"

The woman's expressionless face took a trace of coldness: "the demon lord threatened me with the soul of my twin brother. He would hook the soul of the emperor of Beiming Kingdom and step into reincarnation. I promised him."