Di Ting first walked down to the platform, then stood respectfully beside it and stretched out his right hand.
Lian Youyou held his hand and jumped down. The black platform was dotted with stars, as if she was stepping on a starry universe under her feet.
Lian Youyou looked around: "Youchuan still prefers meteorite iron to build the palace. He likes black..." Lian Youyou murmured softly, then suddenly turned to look at Di Ting and smiled evilly, "Oh~~~ No wonder you always have a dark face, because Xiao Chuanchuan likes black, right."
Di Ting's face was stiff, and he lowered his head helplessly: "Goddess, you are joking again." He didn't get along well with Lian Youyou, and they didn't have much communication. Most of his memories were still of Lian Youyou holding a magic sword, with a numb and ruthless light burning in her eyes, which made people feel scared and trembling.
"Haha, because you never smile, you can't even move your expression. Di Ting, you've been too tense. Come on, smile with me." Lian Youyou suddenly took Di Ting's arm, and Di Ting's whole body tensed up even more. Under Lian Youyou's wide-eyed gaze, he forced himself to grin, revealing a smile that didn't look like a smile at all.
"Hahaha—" Lian Youyou smiled and pulled Di Ting forward, "I won't embarrass you. Where is Ming Lun? I need to check on someone."
Di Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Please follow me, Goddess." Di Ting's whole body became even stiffer as Lian Youyou held his arm. He didn't dare to move even a bit with his arm held by Lian Youyou.
Lin Tingjun jumped up from behind and continued to follow Lian Youyou not too far away. His eyes swept around and gradually became gloomy.
The empty palace was silent and deserted, and on the walls of the long corridor were circling nebulae. Those nebulae spun on the black walls, showing the owner's longing for Zhou Yu.
Lian Youyou looked at those star fields calmly. They were all places she had been to or fought in. Youchuan missed them because he had been away for thousands of years. But she was tired of fighting there every day. When she saw these star fields now, she felt indescribably depressed, and the smile on her face had frozen.
Because whenever she saw these places, she would have the conditioned reflex to go and fight.
"The destiny lies ahead." Di Ting led the way and looked normal.
Lian Youyou glanced at him: "Don't you have a wife?"
Di Ting said calmly: "I am too busy with official duties in the Underworld to marry a wife."
"Tsk." Lian turned away and sighed, "No wonder it's so quiet here, you should marry a few more wives and have a few more children to make this place lively."
Di Ting smiled faintly: "My Lady Goddess, the Netherworld absorbs miasma from the human world. It is not suitable for raising children here."
"Ah~~~~" Lian Youyou showed a look of sudden realization, "That makes sense. You who have already become gods may be affected by the miasma here, not to mention the children. Hey, how about calling you back to the divine realm and sending someone else here?" Lian Youyou gave Di Ting a sincere look.
Di Ting still smiled faintly: "Newbies are not familiar with the affairs of the underworld. If something goes wrong, it will affect the cause and effect." Di Ting was not moved by Lian Youyou's tempting suggestion. His alienation made Lian Youyou realize that Di Ting was still wary of her.
Obviously, Di Ting didn't trust her.
Lian Youyou pursed her lips and nodded, then turned her head and winked at Lin Tingjun. This Di Ting was too calm.
Lin Tingjun looked at Di Ting gloomily and blinked at Lian Youyou. It seemed that Youchuan was probably in trouble.
In a blink of an eye, everyone walked to a huge black door. Above the black door, stars were moving, like the vast universe.
Di Ting stopped in front of the door. He stretched out his hand and moved his fingers in the air. The stars on the door also moved with it, and it seemed to be a complicated star code.
When the stars formed a Pegasus pattern, two tall, heavy doors slowly opened, and a dull sound like the turning of gears was heard in the silent palace.
"Please come in, goddess." Di Ting did not ask much about why Lian Youyou suddenly wanted to see Ming Lun. He just glanced at the man who had always followed Lian Youyou. He looked like neither a human, a corpse, nor a ghost.
Lian Youyou blinked at Di Ting: "I'll be there in a moment." Lian Youyou's playful look stunned Di Ting. Is that... the goddess
After Lian Youyou and Di Ting finished listening, they stretched their hands back and snapped their fingers at Lin Tingjun. Lin Tingjun frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled a strand of hair into her hand. She took the hair and looked at it, then walked into the Minglun Hall.
When Lian Youyou entered the hall, the two heavy black doors closed again.
Lin Tingjun walked aside, clenched his fist and whispered: "Don't be fooled by her cute appearance. This woman is scary when she beats people." Lin Tingjun spoke stealthily, as if he was full of fear of Lian Youyou.
He listened carefully without saying a word, but just glanced at the man following Lian Youyou out of the corner of his eye.
Lin Tingjun continued, "I saw her beat a man with my own eyes, and almost dug his heart out. It was horrible, horrible..." Lin Tingjun shook his head as he spoke, "If I wasn't afraid of her, I wouldn't have come with her."
Di Ting continued to remain silent. His eyes no longer showed his guard towards Lin Tingjun, but he was thinking deeply about the fact that Lian Youyou had come here.
Lian Youyou stood behind the door of Minglun Hall. In front of her was an endless empty space. The black walls made it difficult to tell how big the hall was, or whether it was a world or a space.
In the black world, countless light wheels were spinning in the air, and strands of light like spider silk were entwined and rolling between them. Each thread was not locked to the other threads, but they were crisscrossed, weaving an extremely large and complex reincarnation web!
In front of such a web of reincarnation, even if Lian Youyou grows bigger, these lines will become like a tangled mess in front of her, making it impossible to sort them out.
Lian Youyou lifted the hair in her hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a divine light flashed in her eyes, and the hair in her hand instantly turned into a ray of starlight.
“Go find your master. Huh—” Lian Youyou blew gently at the starlight, and the starlight flew up and flew towards the densely packed thread of fate.
Then, a round black brick under Lian Youyou's feet flew up and carried her to follow the starlight.
The starlight dragged a long tail of light, like a bright meteor in this dark world. It traveled through the rays of light, and finally rushed into a ray of light.
Lian hovered in front of the light and tapped the light in front of her with her fingertips. Immediately, the light formed countless slices, each of which contained a different picture.
Lian's fingertips moved slowly, and the slices moved quickly. Those images left a quick afterimage in her wise eyes. There were men, women, disabled people, and various animals in those slices. This was Lin Tingjun's countless reincarnations, and he became various people or animals. (To be continued)