Although the King of Hell agreed to let them leave hell and go to the human world, they could not leave now.
Because their clones haven't been cultivated yet.
Before they leave, a clone must stay.
After such a long time, Mu Xi understood that the instability in hell was even greater than that in the human world. If the evil spirits hidden in hell were not careful, they might turn the human world upside down.
Therefore, even if they don't need to be reminded by the King of Hell, they will make arrangements for hell before leaving.
Just when they thought of leaving another clone behind, Mu Xi and Encyclopedia couldn't help but think of the clone's final hateful look at the junction of Yin and Yang.
It's a very frightening feeling to see someone who looks exactly like you looking at you with hatred towards you.
"Girl, to be honest, I'm a little afraid to practice the clone now." Encyclopedia said with lingering fear.
Even when the clone is successfully refined, they have absolute strength to control the clone, but this still leaves a hidden danger for themselves. What if one day the clone accidentally breaks away from their control
Stage a true and false identity
Who can tell who is the real body and who is the clone
This hidden danger is too great.
"If we don't cultivate clones, we won't be able to leave hell." Mu Xi said solemnly: "Hell is too restless and cannot be left to the King of Hell and Yin Ji."
They are not omnipotent, even if they are powerful, their energy is limited.
Encyclopedia nodded silently: "Of course I know! Hey, speaking of Yin Ji, I plan to go to the eighteenth level of hell to see him. What about you?"
Mu Xi naturally wanted to go, but he still shook his head and said, "You go, I'll go see my uncle first, and then I'll go find Yin Ji."
"Okay!" Encyclopedia left in a hurry.
Not long after he left, he ran back in a hurry: "Girl, it's actually very difficult for us to cultivate clones now."
Although the clones who were at the junction of Yin and Yang died on their behalf, they also consumed the power of their souls.
A clone requires a lot of soul power. After consuming so much soul power at once, their souls are now a little damaged. It may not be that easy to cultivate a clone as soon as possible in a short period of time.
Mu Xi shook his head: "No matter what, I will cultivate a clone as soon as possible."
Mu Xi was worried about Mo Yan, she had to return to the world as soon as possible.
Of course, Encyclopedia knew what Mu Xi was thinking, so he had no choice but to say: "Brother, I must do it as soon as possible. Let's go together!"
Mu Xi first went to Wangxiangtai and took a look at Lou Moyan based on what he was thinking.
It was discovered that brother Jingxiao had brought Mo Yan back to the Demon Realm.
Therefore, Mo Yan did not see her disciple Ning Sheng or them around.
However, in the Demon Realm, there are one, two, three and four who are guarding Mo Yan. Brother Jing Xiao has also found a more attentive Demon woman to look after Mo Yan. Now Mo Yan looks pretty good.
Mu Xi felt a little relieved and went down to Wangxiang Terrace to find Song Qinghan.
Song Qinghan has been silent since arriving in hell.
Jing Yao's body had been cremated at the junction of Yin and Yang, and Song Qinghan had always carried his ashes with him.
When Mu Xi came to the archives room to find Song Qinghan, Song Qinghan was sitting by the scroll stand, holding a small jar in his hand, which was the jar containing Jing Yao's ashes.
"uncle."
Mu Xi walked in and called out.
Song Qinghan didn't respond. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were dull, as if he was looking into the distance, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything, but was immersed in his own thoughts.
"Uncle." Mu Xi called again.
Song Qinghan still didn't come back to his senses, and his whole person seemed to have lost his soul.
Mu Xi walked over and sat next to Song Qinghan.
Feeling someone approaching, Song Qinghan came back to his senses and looked at Mu Xi: "Ah... Xi'er."
Mu Xi asked softly: "Uncle, are you okay?"
Song Qinghan asked: "Xier, look, this is hell."
Mu Xi nodded: "Yes, hell."
"Can the immortal officials of hell allow people to be reincarnated and change their destiny?"
Mu Xi was silent for a moment and said, "Only mortals can do it."
Song Qinghan asked: "Why can only mortals do it?"
Mu Xi said: "Mortal people are those who obey the destiny. They live for hundreds of years, including birth, old age, illness and death. Cultivators are inherently against nature and cannot go to hell after death."
Song Qinghan looked a little dazed: "Then... you can't change your fate?"
"Maybe it can be done while alive, but I don't know how yet." Mu Xi said, "After death..."
She considered her words for a moment, glanced at Song Qinghan's slightly expectant eyes, and then slowly said: "The soul of a cultivator immediately disappears after death and cannot be modified."
Song Qinghan's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Uncle..." Mu Xi opened her mouth to say something, but Song Qinghan smiled sadly: "Xier, uncle is a heartless person."
Mu Xi shook his head: "No."
"Who says it's not?" Song Qinghan's voice became lower and lower, and there seemed to be unconcealable pain in the deep pain: "I tell myself every time, just this time... this time it's over, I will confess to Jing Yao, I don’t want to care about anything anymore. The Song family’s great revenge has been avenged, and my responsibility and mission have been completed. I should be nice to her sooner... It’s better to be nice to her earlier... "
As Song Qinghan spoke, his expression became dazed again: "She said I didn't like her... Haha, how could I not like her? That orchard... that kind of fruit, when I saw her for the second time, I accidentally I kept hearing what she said, and I kept remembering it... I kept remembering it... I planted hundreds of fruit trees for her... Do you think I liked it or not? Why do I keep remembering it after we met for the second time? "
He has loved her for such a long time, but he can't say it!
Someone was watching him eagerly, and if he showed any signs of it, she would be in danger.
Mu Xi listened silently.
Song Qinghan was a little lost: "She asked me if I had ever loved her... I really wanted to tell her until death... But luckily I didn't tell her."
Mu Xi murmured softly: "Until death do us part..."
"Yes, fortunately I didn't tell her." Song Qinghan said softly: "Because, how can I remain loyal until death? Even... even if she dies, even if I die, my heart will not change... it will not change. …”
Who said we will do it till death
Who said we'll die before we die
No, his death will not stop even if he dies.
Definitely not!
Song Qinghan stood up in confusion: "Ah, by the way, she has never been to hell. I will take her to see it. Although there are many ghosts, she has a strong temper and is not afraid of ghosts. She will also find it very exciting, haha... "
Song Qinghan hugged the small jar and left slowly.
Mu Xi looked at his back, her rose-colored lips pressed together tightly, and it took a long time before she uttered three words.
A dark wind from hell blew by, blowing these three words away without a trace.
"sorry."