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Walking on Huangquan Road, Yan Danqing turned his head more than once, looked at the entrance of Huangquan Road which was getting farther and farther away, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Pushing the Shutu sword to the ground, Yan Danqing managed to straighten up.In the dark, he saw Po Meng running in the distance, and Ming Chai who kept turning his head and stopping.

Yan Danqing smiled wryly while the world was spinning, and sure enough...does this place still belong to him?

"A Nuan!"

The moment Granny Meng saw him fall, she seemed to be suffocating, and it was like this again, and she came back with bruises all over her body.

Yan Danqing huddled in Granny Meng's arms with her eyes open, and said for a while, "Senior brother, my heart hurts so much!"

Two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks, Yan Danqing couldn't bear it any longer, and cried on Granny Meng's body, making everyone's heart ache, like a child.

The passing ghost Mingchai only said that he was a dead soul who couldn't accept his own death.

"..."

Granny Meng caressed his back and said softly: "Don't be too persistent. There are some people and some things, just forget about them!"

"it is good."

Yan Danqing choked and said, "However, before that, I have to go back once."

"The Sorrowless Bird rose because of me, and the Blood Scab Curse was restrained by me. I, want to make up for my mistakes. After that... I will have nothing to do with mortal matters."

"..."

the next day.

At the intersection of Huangquan, Yan Danqing bid farewell to him with the sword on his back.

Granny Meng handed over a small porcelain bottle: "The antidote is all prepared. The medicine in the endless bottle is inexhaustible, it should be enough."

Yan Danqing took the clean bottle and held it in his hand, he was silent for a moment and said: "I will be back as soon as possible."

Yesterday, instead of going back to Hades Hall, he went to Yama Hall.After asking Yan Luo about some things, the truth gradually became clear.

After bidding farewell to Po Meng, Yan Danqing walked on the road to Huangquan again.

The road was long and dark, and ghostly ghostly lights kept drifting past him. They were the souls of the newly dead.A small group looks so fragile, as if it will be scattered with a wave of the hand.

The moment I walked out of Huangquan Road, the dazzling sunlight hit my face.

Yan Danqing squinted his eyes, shaded the sun with one hand and touched the head of the stone beast with the other.Shutujian sent him to Dianchi Lake, where it was quieter than when he came here before, and the dark breath of death lingered over Dianchi Lake.

As he approached step by step, in the pavilion, he didn't see Xiao Yi who was cleaning carefully with a broom.Outside the South Chamber, he did not see Bai Wei who was thin and thin with her face covered by a white silk.

Suddenly, there was a burst of crying, it was Bai Wei's voice.

Following the sound, outside the west chamber, Xiao Yi stared blankly at the room, not knowing what happened, while Bai Wei knelt by the bed and wept uncontrollably.

"Bai Wei?"

Yan Danqing walked in and said softly, "Let me see."

Bai Wei didn't let her go, she wiped her tears and said, "Young Master Xiao, it's useless, my sister has...already gone."

Yan Danqing took out the clean bottle and put it in her hand, "Don't call me Mr. Xiao anymore. I'm not. This bottle contains antidote, you feed her a pill, and she will wake up. I promise."

Bai Wei glanced at him, dubiously poured out a grain and fed it to Bai Zhu.

A miracle appeared in front of their eyes. The hideous blood scabs all over their body quickly disappeared at a speed that they could see with their naked eyes.

Bai Shu...has a heartbeat again.

Bai Wei was shocked, but when she came back to thank her, Yan Danqing had already left.

Standing by the bed, Xiao Yi handed her a handkerchief, and said in a childlike voice, "Sister Wei, that brother asked me to give this to you, and he said that you will understand it at a glance."

Bai Wei took it with trembling hands, tears welled up again, and she put the handkerchief on her heart, sobbing uncontrollably.

This handkerchief... This handkerchief was the only gift she gave Yan Danqing. It was plain noodles, but Yan Danqing painted a blue butterfly on it.

He smiled and said: Don't wear red clothes anymore, blue suits you better.

Bai Shu's fingers moved slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Auntie!"

Xiao Yi threw herself on Bai Shu who had woken up, and said in a low voice, "Mother, you've woken up from sleep, hurry up and coax Sister Wei! She has been crying for a long time."

Bai Shu got up slowly, but asked: "Is...he came back? He saved me?"

Bai Wei didn't answer, and handed her the handkerchief tremblingly.

After Bai Shu glanced over, he turned his head and whispered angrily, "What is this? Do you save people after you hurt them?"

She remembered that she was dead and her soul had left her body.Walking on a dark road with no end in sight for a long time, I passed a young man in white with a sword on the way...

"Sister, I'm going to the Mingjingtai." Bai Wei put the bottle by the bed and said in a deep voice: "Ah Nuan will definitely go there. If he came back for revenge, he will definitely go to the Mingjingtai. This bottle Inside is the antidote, Dianchi Lake, it cannot fall into our hands."

After a moment of silence, Bai Shu said in a deep voice, "Just go, I can tell which is more important."

"..." Bai Wei touched Xiao Yi's face lightly, then turned and left the room.

Yan Danqing came out of Dianchi Lake and headed north all the way to Xuanmu Mountain. After destroying the old nest of No Sad Bird, he turned around. He wanted to go back to Xianren Pavilion first.

Fusong Siwei Mountain is located in the extreme north, and it is covered by heavy snow all year round. The thick snow is a natural barrier, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

However... no matter how strong the city is, it will be breached one day.

Yan Danqing stepped on the snow one step at a time. The snow in the Xianren Pavilion was very deep. It took him a lot of effort to walk to the Wuliang Hall, and took out a set of Xianren Pavilion school uniform to change into.

Standing in front of Wuliang Hall, Yan Danqing stretched out a hand to catch the falling snowflakes.

When he came, the snow was still very small, but now it has become heavy snow, with clusters flying and falling.Shaking off the icy snowflakes from his palms, Yan Danqing walked straight into the snow, blending into the snow scene when he was not in use.

The mirror is not a platform either.

"Snowing?"

A disciple stretched out his hand in surprise to catch it, and the snowflakes immediately melted into tiny drops of water in his palm.

Another disciple shouted loudly. "It's snowing, it really is snow."

More Der Spiegel disciples came outside and looked up at the snowflakes changing from dots to feathers.

The snow fell faster and faster, and it became denser and denser, blocking people's sight.Only the disciples of the younger generation of Mingjingtai feel novelty, while more disciples are afraid.It seems to have returned to the three days and nights that seemed like a nightmare 15 years ago.

A night of blizzards, Luoyi City froze to death and frostbite countless people, and corpses were strewn all over the Mirror Tower...

Inside the mirror stage, Lu Zhong and a group of patriarchs are discussing the attack on Dianchi Lake.Suddenly, a gatekeeper disciple of the mirror platform ran in in a panic, slipped and fell to the ground and rolled around.

Lu Zhong stood up and scolded: "Why are you so flustered! Didn't you see the heads of the various patriarchs here? Why don't you retreat quickly."

However, the disciple did not retreat.Lie on the ground and trembling, said: "It's snowing, it's snowing outside."

A patriarch sneered, "What's so strange about snowing?"

Another home host fan asked suspiciously: "How could it snow in early autumn? Strange, strange?"

Mo Jian stood up and walked out.Another disciple of the Mirror Stage ran in and almost bumped into him. He pointed to the outside of the mirror stage tremblingly and said to Mo Jian, "There are people on the roof."

Hearing this, Mo Jian's expression darkened and he walked out, and when he looked up, he saw a white shadow standing vaguely in the heavy snow on the opposite Yifeitai Jinding, which could not be seen clearly.

Under the mirror, there was a black shadow standing in the snow, looking up at the person on the roof.

The snow was falling heavily, and Gu Yan was the only one standing in the vast expanse, his clothes like thick ink were very conspicuous.

Yan Danqing also saw Gu Yan in the snow, but ignored him and said to Mo Jian: "I don't know who cast the curse, but that person must not be me. I have delivered the antidote. It's up to them whether to eat it or not." Do you want to live?"

Mo Jian shouted, "Who are you?"

"Who?"

Yan Danqing smiled and said, "Didn't you already guess it? What are you asking me for?"

Mo Jian looked at Gu Yan and asked, "Did you already know that you deliberately kept it from us?"

Gu Yan said nothing, just kept looking at Yan Danqing.

Yan Danqing said: "I didn't let him say it."

"Why do you!" Mo Jian said in a trembling voice, "Why did you come back?"

Yan Danqing said: "I have to ask the head of the Mingjingtai. One time is not enough to come twice."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhong walked out of the mirror alone, and said with a smile, "Your Highness is still so young!"

"Hmph!" Yan Danqing sneered, "You are aging too fast, City Lord of Fengdu."

After finishing speaking, he said to Mo Jian: "Stay away from him, if you hadn't come out just now, you might have become like the group of people inside."

"What happened to the people inside?"

Mo Jian glanced in, and couldn't help but feel nauseous.He retreated to Gu Yan's side and said in a low voice: "All the people inside have been dismembered."

After a moment of silence, Gu Yan said coldly: "They all deserve to die."

Yes.They all deserve to be damned.

Mo Jian frowned, and asked in a low voice: "What do you know? Why did Yan Danqing explain who the master of Jingtai is the city lord of Fengdu? Where is Fengdu?"

Yan Danqing jumped down from the roof and walked to them and said, "It's no use asking him, I just found out."

He didn't go back to Hades Hall yesterday, because Po Meng said that they found out who was behind everything.

The only person in the entire human world who knew the existence of the underworld and had seen Yan Danqing's true face was the city lord of Fengdu, and they couldn't think of another person.

Therefore, Yan Danqing did not come directly to the Mingjingtai, but went back to the Immortal Pavilion first.

Sure enough, everything about him in Wuliangtang disappeared, except for this school uniform.

And false stories are not like the rumors outside, people who enter will undoubtedly die, and the death of the body and soul cannot enter the six realms of reincarnation.

It was just a very ordinary water tank, and he said so to the outside world only because he stored his body.

Yan Luo said that this was a special case given to him by the previous Pluto, and sealed his body, and he could be a human again when he found the next Pluto.

In addition to what Yan Luo told him, there are also things he thought of.

For example, the ice coffin he saw when he fell into the vain tan and sank to the bottom of tan, and why 'Xiao Ran' is a fool.

The reason is very simple. After he fell into the false story, the seal was automatically released, but his soul did not return to the original body but returned to the underworld.

It was also because the seal was released that 'Xiao Ran' in the ice coffin woke up, but he only had a wisp of living soul, and his soul was incomplete, so he was a fool.

Yan Danqing said: "You were the one who pushed me down in the world, right?"

Lu Zhong smiled and said: "It's not me, how can I enter the underworld as a mortal. Even if I enter, I can't walk there, and I will die of old age halfway."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Mo Jian looked at Yan Danqing, trying to get his answer.

However, Yan Danqing said: "Let Gu Yan tell you! I'm not free right now."

Mo Jian looked at Gu Yan, but he looked indifferent. He only had one person in his eyes, so he didn't ask any more questions and listened honestly.

Yan Danqing said: "Do you have anything else to say? I will defend myself when I give you a cup of tea."

Lu Zhong smiled and said: "Your Highness is still so naive. I have nothing to say, I don't know who is trying to harm you."

"You don't know?" Yan Danqing stepped forward and said, "Okay, now you can go to hell! I've already selected a place for you, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

Lu Zhong didn't look scared at all, stroked his beard and calmly said: "If you still want to see your friends, take back what you just said."

Without waiting for Yan Danqing to ask, there was a "bang" of smoke and surrounded Lu Zhong, and when the smoke cleared, Lu Zhong had disappeared.

Mo Jian was surprised: "He ran away, should we chase him?"

Yan Danqing said: "No need. He won't run away. I'm still here. He has been planning for thousands of years, and he won't miss the last chance."

What he is very concerned about now is the meaning of Lu Zhong's last sentence. Apart from Mo Jian, only Yu Qian and Yao Tian are left among his friends.

Yaotian doesn't know what's going on now, if it's still like that, how can Yuqian beat Fengdu city lord by himself?He has lived longer than him.

Yan Danqing asked Gu Yan, "Did you see Yuqian when you came back? He won't be able to leave with a few children."

Gu Yan said: "They went to Murong Mansion, you don't have to worry."

"Murong Mansion?" Yan Danqing asked strangely, "Why did you go there? Or did you let them go? What do you know?"

Gu Yan looked at him, and said seriously: "I said, I know everything about you."

Mo Jian was stunned: "..." Which act is this?

Yan Danqing wanted to go home: "..." Can we still have some privacy?