In front of the main entrance of the palace, amidst the misty waves, besides a large number of ghost soldiers that can be seen everywhere, there are also two tall and burly ghost generals standing majestically with weapons in their hands.
Although one of them has a human body, it has a huge and ferocious ox head. It is covered with thick black iron armor, and in its hand is holding an iron rod engraved with skull and ghost patterns. Half of it is red and half is blue, like Water and fire live together.
The other one is also human, but with a long, narrow and ugly horse face, wearing a scarlet heavy armor, holding a string of red spar chains in one hand, and a handful of white skinned ghost claws in the other. There seemed to be some black blood stains on it.
These two people stood motionless in front of the gate, like two sculptures, but made the already gloomy hall look even more spooky, like the legendary Hall of Hell in the underworld.
However, no plaque was hung on the lintel of the main hall, and the two huge doors were tightly closed.
At this time, in the deepest part of the palace, there was a huge underground space, and there were bonfires everywhere inside, illuminating every corner with light.
In the middle of the underground space, there is a hexagonal stone platform with a radius of a thousand feet, which is no more than three feet above the ground. The whole body is as smooth as a mirror, and it is natural. Dark red liquid.
And directly above the pool, there was a mass of dark red light shining like strands of light, surrounded by layers, and a huge hexagonal roulette was floating in the middle.
All kinds of runes are engraved on the roulette, and there are bursts of strange fluctuations on it, exuding a strange atmosphere that is compatible with the heaven and the earth, making people feel infinitely small just standing in front of them.
At this moment, at the edge of the pool, facing the hexagonal roulette, stood a tall man in a black robe, with a bamboo hat on his head, and a black veil hanging down, completely covering his face.
However, what is even more strange is that the man in the bamboo hat is obviously restrained and looks ordinary, but standing there, he looks like a majestic mountain, and his aura is even stronger than that of the hexagonal disc.
The man in the bamboo hat nodded slightly, with the drooping black veil sticking to his chest, as if he was bowing his head in thought.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, a beautiful woman in a black dress with fair skin, holding a beautiful woman in a blue palace dress, stepped onto the stone platform and walked towards her. money comes.
The woman in the black dress is none other than Jiao San.
Her appearance is already extremely beautiful, but the woman in palace attire is three points better than her, but it is none other than the woman called "Ru Shuang" by the people in the palace of reincarnation.
If Han Li were here, he would naturally not agree with this statement, because this "Ru Shuang" was exactly the same as Nangong Wan in terms of appearance and demeanor, and in fact, it was indeed Nangong Wan.
Jiao San held her hand, feeling that the skin was smooth, but slightly cold, in stark contrast to her somewhat hot palm at the moment.
Compared with the warmth of her palms, Jiao San's mood at the moment is even more chaotic, her brows are slightly furrowed, her face is also a bit dignified, and she can't help stealing glances at Rushuang from time to time.
Ever since she found out that Rushuang was her mother, Jiao San could no longer look at her with the original eyes, but the latter was insane, and didn't notice any difference in her observation, but followed her calmly towards the center of the stone platform go.
"Hallmaster."
Coming to the side of the hexagonal pool, Jiao San let go of Rushuang's hand and bowed to the man in the bamboo hat.
Rushuang also saluted in the same way.
"Go in." The Lord of Samsara turned around, his eyes fell on the two of them, and said.
Jiao San heard the words, took Rushuang's hand, and walked to the pool.
Rushuang hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jiao San.
Jiao San gave her a gentle smile and motioned her to walk into the pool.
Rushuang lifted the skirt and walked towards the center of the pool step by step along the steps beside the pool.
The water in the pool was not too deep, and when she reached the center, it was only up to her chest.
However, when she just stood still and wanted to turn around to look at Jiao San, her eyes suddenly became dull, her body fell backwards, and she fell into a coma.
Jiao San saw that after he fell asleep, his body fell backwards and floated on the water surface. There was no surprise on his face, as if he had already known this, but there was still some doubt in his eyes.
"Hall Master, why did you ask me to bring... Mother here? Why does Mother have no memory of me, and doesn't know the mother-daughter relationship between me and her?" Jiao Sanxiu frowned, unable to bear it. asked.
"Your mother can't remember you because she has already passed through a lifetime of reincarnation, and naturally has no memory at all, so she can't remember you." Said the Lord of Reincarnation.
"I've already been reincarnated, what does that mean?" Jiao San asked.
"What I mean... is that she was your real mother in her last life, named 'Gan Rushuang'. In this life, she has a double surname of Nangong, with a single name. If you want her to remember you, you need help. Only she can restore the memory of the previous life." After pondering for a moment, the Master of the Reincarnation Palace said slowly.
When Jiao San first heard the name "Nangong Wan", he just felt a little pleasing to the ear, but he didn't care. He was just stunned and asked, "Gan Rushuang... My name is Gan Jiuzhen. Is it my mother's surname?"
In her mind, countless questions popped up in an instant, why did her mother die in her last life? Where is his father? Is a mother who has been reincarnated for one life still her mother
But in the end, she just asked a question: "Why can't I remember my mother?"
"The day your mother died in the last life was the day you were born. You only saw her once when you were born, so how can you remember?" said the Lord of the Reincarnation Hall.
"Did mother die because of me?" Jiao San asked with a cold body.
"No." The Master of the Reincarnation Palace said firmly.
"Mother..."
"Jiuzhen, you have too many questions, we will talk about everything after she recovers her memory." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace interrupted her coldly, and said.
Jiao San fell silent when he heard the words, and stood aside, staring at the figure in the pool.
The Master of the Reincarnation Hall put his hands together in front of his body, and there was a sound of reciting in his mouth, and he began to pinch the formula.
I saw that the robe on his body was blowing without wind, and there were waves of dark red law fluctuations on his body, and he pointed to the hexagonal roulette high in the sky, and a solid red beam of light hit the roulette.
Immediately afterwards, there was a whistling sound, and the hexagonal roulette began to spin at an increasing speed.
The red halo surrounding it was also driven by its rotating power to spin around, and a straight red light poured down from above, covering Nangong Wan's body.
Nangong Wan, who was within the red light, frowned slightly, and the two eyeballs under her eyelids rolled back and forth, as if she had fallen into some intense dream.
But soon, she stopped moving, but the whole body began to sink slowly, and finally submerged into the pool.
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In Huangquan Daze, the blood-colored cloud wall covered the sky and the sun, and the original canyon was no longer there. Han Li and the others rode the bamboo boat at this moment as if they were walking through the culvert of the valley, and even the top of their heads were intertwined with blood clouds.
"When you get out of this area, you won't be far from the center of the lake." Ghost Witch said.
Han Li nodded, but did not answer.
The journey to this point has been smooth. The previous two times, he was almost swept up by positive and negative whirlwinds, and both of them were saved in the end. It can be seen that there is nothing wrong with the hidden waterway that the ghost witch said.
About half an hour later, the bamboo boat shuttled out from under a high-speed whirlwind, and the water in front of it was suddenly clear. Within a distance of nearly a thousand miles, not only could there be no blood clouds, but even the whirlwind disappeared.
"Strange, how come there is a windless belt here?" Seeing this, the ghost witch asked in surprise.
"Wouldn't it be a good thing that there is no wind?" Crying Soul asked doubtfully.
"Not necessarily. The presence of a windless zone here means that our estimated path has changed. If there is no wind here, there may not be no wind at the waterway that was originally passable. In case the original road is blocked, we I'm going to be trapped in this great swamp." Han Li shook his head and said.
At this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, his eyes turned, and he looked towards the high blood cloud wall on the other side.
I saw that the originally relatively static cloud wall suddenly moved, rushing out towards the windless zone here.
Immediately afterwards, a huge shadow appeared behind the cloud wall.
"This is..." Ghost Witch's expression changed, and he murmured.
Crying Soul's mind moved, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.
When the blood cloud was churning, a gigantic black beast with a figure of thousands of feet and the shape of a snapping turtle unexpectedly flew out of the lake surface at low altitude.
Han Li frowned and looked, and saw that there were four huge fan-like animal fins growing under his body. When he fanned them up and down, a layer of black whirlwind rolled out, forming a line between his huge body and the surface of Daze Lake. Special airflow, lifting the body and floating in the air.
"What kind of strange beast is this, and it is not affected by the positive and negative whirlwind?" Crying Soul asked.
"Impossible, this ghostly floating tortoise has been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years, how could it still appear?" Ghost Witch asked in disbelief with a face full of astonishment.
"There's someone up there." Han Li said with a fixed gaze.
Hearing the words, the ghost witch and the screaming soul hurriedly looked over there, only to see vague figures standing on the back of the giant tortoise.
Among them was the leader, who was unusually tall. He was wearing a gray robe, but inside was a white skull that was as clean as jade. There was a layer of white air lingering around his body, exuding a strong aura.
Behind the bone skeleton, half a body behind, stood a three-foot-tall, blood-red, headless man with his breasts as eyes, and holding a blood-colored giant ax in one hand, but it was Xueli.
There were several people standing side by side behind Xue Li, among them was Yin Luo, the leader of the ghost soldiers who had led the ghosts to hunt down and kill Han Li and the others.
When Han Li saw them, these people also noticed Han Li.
Xue Li's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a leap, he flew into the sky, swung a huge ax in his hand, and slashed down at Han Li head-on.