After listening to Chang Bing, he looked at Zi Yu, turned around and headed out of the hall.
Upon seeing this, Zi Yu panicked, "Chang Bing, no, Bing Xian, don't go to the palace anymore, she is not here."
"Where did she go?" Chang asked coldly.
"I don't know." Zi Yu bowed his head slightly.
Chang Bing approached Zi Yu, stretched out her hand to lift her jaw, and whispered, "Xiu is going to lie to me."
"She, she is in the prison." Zi Yu said with a guilty conscience.
"Why?" Chang Bing asked back.
"Because, because God of Fire took you away from the underworld, God of Meng Po neglected his duty and was sent to the prison by the Emperor Fengdu more than a decade ago." Zi Yu murmured.
Hearing this, Chang Bing stopped talking, and turned to hide his figure. Zi Yu knew that she had gone to Fengdu Dungeon.
Tan Humorously stood beside the table, looking at Zi Yu and said, "His Royal Highness, why don't you stop her?"
Zi Yu shook his head and said, "No, I won't stop."
Tan You asked in surprise: "Why?"
Zi Yu smiled, approached the table a few times, and whispered: "I haven't seen her again, who did I stop?"
Tan You was surprised, but soon returned to calm. "His Royal Highness has really grown up."
Zi Yuchong Tanyou smiled and said, "Tanyou, let's continue talking about what happened just now."
"Okay, Your Highness." Tan You smiled comfortedly.
Although Zi Yu told Tan You not to stop Chang Bing, he still remembered what would happen in the dungeon of Chang Bing going to Fengdu at this time, and secretly thought about countermeasures.
Chang Bing left the gilt palace and went straight to the dungeon of Fengdu. The dungeon of Fengdu descends hundreds of miles on the fertile rocks of the sea. It is not the ghosts from the Three Realms that are imprisoned there, but the people of the ghost tribe who have made mistakes in the Underworld. As an important member of the underworld, Po Meng is naturally imprisoned.
When Chang Bing traveled to the Fengdu dungeon, the ghost official saw her and immediately shouted: "Who are you? Why trespass into the dungeon?"
Hearing this, Chang Bing didn't even answer the words, and continued to lift his feet towards the dungeon. As she moved, a strong and cold frost spread like a shadow, gradually covering the dungeon.
Seeing the sudden frost, the ghost official was slightly stunned. Before he could speak, he realized that he could not move, and then could not speak. He could only watch the long ice drifting past them and flashing into the depths of the dungeon.
Chang Bing walked all the way, and the frosty white was laid out all the way, and the entire dungeon was silent for a moment, so quiet that a needle could be heard.
"Dodder."
Chang Bing walked to the innermost cell of the prison, and finally saw Po Meng curled up in the cell. At this time, Po Meng no longer had a beautiful dress, and did not have the cold and arrogant temperament as before. Even though she had heard Chang Bing's voice, she still didn't even lift her head.
Chang Bing entered the dungeon, squatted down in front of Meng Po, stretched out his hand to caress the shoulder of Meng Po God. "Dodder, I am here."
Po Meng shivered because of the warmth from Chang Bing's warm palm. She raised her head to look in the direction of Chang Bing, her face blank and her eyes hollow. "Bing, is that you?"
"It's me. Why are you crying again?" Seeing Po Meng's slightly flustered expression and red and swollen eyes, Chang Bing felt a tingling pain in his heart. Dodder, why can't you see me anymore
"Bing, I miss you so much!" Po Meng hugged Chang Bing, rubbing her rough prison clothes against Chang Bing's arm, rubbing a pain.
"I miss you too." Chang Bing patted Po Meng on the back and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears. "Dodder, don't cry, the water of Wangchuan River is about to rise to the shore, and those soul-eaters will swallow the soul hidden in the stamens of the flowers on the other side."
Hearing this, Po Meng was a little stunned, and then said: "Could it be that you are also hiding something in the flowers on the other side?"
Chang Bing nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I hid the ghost in the stamen of one of the other flowers."
"Chang Bing, when did you hide it?" Po Meng was shocked.
"It was before Zi Yu sent me to your palace." Chang Bing said slowly: "I came here to get it."
"However, the Wangchuan River overflows to the shore. If you want to fetch it, it is very dangerous. Those soul-eaters are the biggest threat, and there is also the Wangchuan River. The Lord of Fire God, who came to the underworld, didn’t dare to set foot in the river, and could only go by boat.” Po Meng squeezed Chang Bing’s hand and said nervously: “Bing, you might as well wait and wait until the water has subsided. Pick."
"Dodder, no, I have an important thing to do now." Chang Bing whispered: "Can you tell me how to get out of the river?"
"Ice, entering the Wangchuan River late at night is extremely dangerous. No one dares to enter the river easily even if it is a god in the heavens." Poor Meng said nervously: "If you are not careful, your soul may fly away and never go back. exist."
"I know all of this, but I want to retrieve the ghost, I want to know all the memories that belong to me." Chang Bing held Po Meng's hand and said, "Dodder, please tell me, please?"
"Bing, I can tell you, I hope you take care!" Po Meng bowed her head and sighed for a long time: "When the 100-year period expires, I can leave the dungeon. I will find you to play in the snowy area of Tianshan Mountains."
Chang Bing whispered, "Dodder, Jixue Palace welcomes you at any time. But, what's the matter with your eyes?"
"Crying blind." Po Meng chuckled lightly. "If you want to see who is thinking clearly, your eyes will deceive yourself very often."
"You..." Chang Bing originally thought it was Emperor Fengdu's torture that caused Po Meng to be blind, but Po Meng was blind by herself. "It's no wonder that Zi Yu would say that the water in Wangchuan River has risen, and you deliberately made yourself invisible!"
Po Meng smiled, raised her hand to explore Chang Bing's cheek, and said, "Bing, you are still so beautiful, you haven't changed at all."
"So are you, still the dodder in my memory." Chang Bing said with a smile.
Meng Po laughed happily when she heard the words. "Bing, go to my palace to get that soul-attracting lamp, and use it to illuminate the night. You can find what you want, but it can't help you withstand the attack from the soul-eating fish in the Wangchuan River."
"Well, dodder, when I find what I want, I will come to pick you up." Chang Bing said softly.
"A hundred years later, you will meet me at the door of the dungeon." Po Meng raised her hand and said, "Hang on the hook. It will not change in a hundred years."
"Okay." Chang Bing reached out and clasped Po Meng's thumb. This is the finger button game that children of the world like most to play when they make a promise. When Chang Bing finished speaking, she patted Po Meng's shoulder lightly to show her comfort and told her to leave immediately.
Po Meng was still curled up in place, motionless.
Chang Bing quickly exited the dungeon, and as she left, the frost gas disappeared. The ghosts who resumed their actions frightened and counted the many prisoners in the dungeon carefully and found that they were all missing. This was completely relieved. In a sigh of relief.
When Chang Bing left the dungeon of the capital city, he first went to the palace to get the soul-attracting lantern of Po Meng, and came to Wangchuan River with the lantern in his hand. Sure enough, the soul-attracting lamp can expel the darkness of the night like the day, and the flowers on the riverside are almost submerged in the river. From time to time, you can see the rotation of the water, and the back and head of the soul-eater fish are looming. Chang Bing vaguely remembered that she had hidden her faint spirit in a flower of the other bank at a location about ten feet away from the direction of the port. As for what the flower of the other bank looked like, she really had no impression and could only rely on herself. The mana goes to search slowly.
"Your lingering essence is hidden in a golden stamen Bianan flower three feet away from the shore. This kind of stamen Bianan flower is not common on the banks of Wangchuan." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind Chang Bing.
Chang Bing immediately turned around and saw Zi Yu standing behind her for some unknown time. "You came."
"Since I keep it for you, naturally I will take it for you." Zi Yu walked slowly.
"No, I take it myself." Chang Bing cast a spell and placed the soul-attracting lamp above her head, shining where she was like a full moon.
"Bingxian, there are soul-eaters in the Wangchuan River, and the river water will absorb the power and aura of your body, do you have to ignore it like this?" Zi Yu said anxiously.
"Yes, I have to." Chang Bing didn't even turn his head, lifting his feet into the Wangchuan River.
The water in the Wangchuan River exudes bursts of odor that makes Chang Bing’s stomach upset. There are thousands of invisible palms in the water, grabbing her skin hard, trying to strip her soul and body, like an ant bite. From the fine pain.
Zi Yu was standing by the river, looking at Chang Bing, with a worried expression on his face. This Wangchuan River, almost no one will wade into it!
As Chang Bing moved towards a position three feet away, a touch of blood floated from the surface of the river where Chang Bing was located, circle by circle, making Zi Yu pale with surprise. Zi Yu didn't know what happened to Chang Bing's body immersed in the river, but she knew that there must be a Soul Eater biting Chang Bing's skin. But why didn't Changbing drive away those soul-eaters, and let them bite? Doesn't she hurt? "Changbing, you cast spells to expel those soul-eaters. You can't let them bite you, otherwise, they will eat you away."
"I found that I can't use mana, especially the body immersed in the river water, like a walking dead." Chang Bing showed a touch of shock on his face and said: "Zi Yu, do you know how to be in the river? To use mana in the middle?"
"I don't know. I have never entered a river. Even my father and king would never enter the river." Zi Yu didn't care about the Chinese clothes on his body, kneeling and crawling by the river and shouted: "Changbing, you hurry up. Come up! I am really worried about you."
Chang Bing looked at where he was about to go, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to give up. Zi Yu, help me!"
"Okay." Zi Yu responded and sat on the floor quickly, waving his arms, creating a black mist. The mist became stronger with Zi Yu's urging. "I will help you fade the river!"
Chang Bing half body was immersed in the river, and the bite he could perceive under him became more intense and painful, and the blood color smudged the river wider and wider. She looked down at the surface of the river that was stained with her own blood, and struggling to walk towards the position pointed by Zi Yu. Coldness began to erode her skin and bone marrow, and the faintly unknown cold from Wangchuanhe rushed into her body, squeezing out her inner fear a little bit, like twinkling stars, disappearing little by little.
Zi Yu stared at the countless spots of light around Chang Bing's body. "Bing Xian, the aura in your body is slowly disappearing! Come up quickly."
Chang Bing didn't pay attention to the changes in his body. Hearing Zi Yu's words at this time, his whole body trembled, and a panic from the deep sea gradually emerged in his mind. But she looked at the surface of the river that had been urged by Zi Yu with the powerful mana. There was a flower from the other side of the golden pistil, which was scorching and shining, and there was a glazed lamp concealed in it, and a halo was flowing in the lamp.
Yujing! mine. Chang Bing was overjoyed when he saw the colored glaze lamp, and stretched out his hand to get it. Of course, a soul eater took advantage of Chang Bing's hand, opened its blood basin, and bit Chang Bing's arm in one bite. Chang Bing's blood was surged by this sudden change and severe pain, and the blood on the surface of her body became more intense, exuding a refreshing smell, which caused the soul-eater fish in the river to gather towards her.
Zi Yu saw the ripples on the river in the distance, and the faintly emerging back and head of the Soul Eater fish made her feel as if she was being gripped by someone cruelly. Regardless of it, she said, "Ice fairy, you are about to take the glass cup up. A lot of soul-eaters are coming here!"
Hearing this, Chang Bing hurriedly raised his head and looked into the distance, and he really saw that the water on the river was moving frequently, and there seemed to be a large object swimming quickly under the water. Chang Bing reluctantly threw away the Soul Eater that was biting her arm, and stretched out his hand again to take the glazed lamp from the stamen of the other shore flower.
Zi Yu saw Chang Bing take away the glass cup, and he was relieved. But when he looked behind Chang Bing, he immediately took a breath of air-conditioning. A huge soul-eater floated on the water, and was about to sneak attack and turn toward the riverside. Long ice. "Be careful! Behind..."
Before Zi Yu had finished shouting, he saw the soul-eater leaping up and leaping towards Chang Bing's back with a big mouth wide open. Zi Yu looked at the scene in front of her, nervous enough to forget that she was originally a princess of the underworld with mana. Seeing Chang Bing walking quickly toward the river, she hurriedly reached out to hold her. "Quick, come up!"
The soul eater missed a hit. Seeing Chang Bing speeding up, he immediately followed, and a large group of soul eater fish followed behind it. The soul eater jumped up again, looking at Chang Bing's back to bite. Fortunately, Chang Bing intuitively felt the danger behind him, so he hurriedly turned sideways so that the soul eater did not bite her head, but instead bit her. Shoulder. Chang Bing had already reached the riverside, and the clothes and skirts soaked in blood and river water were all bright red, which made Zi Yu shocking.
"Bing Xian, Chang Bing..." Zi Yu didn't care much, and quickly grabbed one of Chang Bing's arm, trying to pull her up to the riverside, and that soul eater is probably the biggest Zi Yu has seen since her birth. One of the soul-eaters is gone, and this soul-eater is biting on Chang Bing’s shoulder and not letting go. Yigui Yiyu pulled Yixian and froze in place. The soul eater fish that follow behind the soul eater are very clever. One fish holds the tail of this big soul eater, and other soul eater fish hold the tail of that fish, one after the other, like a mortal year in the mortal world. Like a tug-of-war playing during the holidays, the fishes are linked together, and the power instantly exceeds the power of Zi Yu and a ghost.
Zi Yu was stretched tightly by the long ice, and moved little by little to the riverside. If he fell into the river, he would be torn into pieces by the group of soul-eaters along with Chang Bing. Zi Yu's heart was so nervous that her palms were full of sweat, but she didn't dare to relax at all, because once she let go, the living long ice in front of her would fall into the river again and be bitten by the soul-eater until it was full of dregs. (End of this chapter)