Yin Ji's words, 'Maybe it's an illusion' made Mu Xi's heart sink to the bottom.
Hallucination... Could what she saw really be an hallucination
So how can what is real be an illusion
Even though he appeared so suddenly and disappeared so quickly, but...
Mu Xi bit her lip: "It's not an hallucination, Yin Ji. I can feel him clearly. How could it be an hallucination? He was cruel to me... and taught me a lesson for coming to such a dangerous place, but he is so real... "
When Yin Ji saw this, he couldn't bear to say anything more.
He could only say: "Okay, you saw him, don't bite him."
Yin Ji put his hand on her lips, with distress in his blood-colored eyes: "It's so broken."
What's more, what Yin Ji didn't say was that even if Lou Jingxiao was really in the river of time and space, he couldn't come to hell.
Unless he wants to be like himself and turn himself into a corpse.
Except for the immortal officials of hell, only the dead can come here.
Mu Xi, who was immersed in worrying about Lou Jingxiao, didn't notice Yin Ji's distressed eyes. She was in a daze for a while, and finally thought of the others: "Madam, they haven't come yet?"
"No?" Yin Ji's voice was cold and mocking: "Maybe you are still struggling."
When they entered the gray zone, they looked like they were the best in the world and were superior. People who didn't know really thought how powerful they were, but in the end, they couldn't even compare to Xixi with a finger.
Xixi was able to get out from there, but they were still struggling inside.
Mu Xi asked: "Then we have to wait for them here?"
If Yin Ji hadn't pulled her out in time, she might have revealed the eye of the gray hole storm just now.
I don’t know if others can escape this power.
Yin Ji wanted to say that she didn't care, but thinking about the reason why Mu Xi came here, she also knew that she was worried about the situation in the Demon Realm. The sooner she succeeded in patching the sky, the more relieved she would be.
Yin Ji paused for a while and then said: "Leave the coffin here. When someone comes out, it will take them out."
"Yes." Mu Xi felt relieved.
Except for the noble lady, she didn't want to save anyone's life, but since they were all 'Tian Menders', they could definitely play other roles, and it wouldn't be too late to deal with them after Mending Tian was finished.
Yin Ji placed Mu Xi in the coffin and said in a deep voice, "Let's leave here first."
"good."
If this is hell, she can find the little book first...
Along the way, she and Xiaoshu encountered so many difficulties. What couldn't be solved
It's just a matter of repairing a space crack, and she can definitely do it!
After thinking about it, Mu Xi, who was extremely tired, fell asleep without even realizing it.
"Xixi is asleep!" Xiao Zhan shouted in Yin Ji's mind. After a while, he muttered again and said extremely shyly: "What should I do? I, I seem to have seen Xixi's body... I, I want to Don’t you be responsible for Xixi?”
Yin Ji looked coldly: "Don't look around!"
Xiao Zhan was very shy: "I, I just took a look. I accidentally saw it... I didn't look at it after that! Really!"
Xiao Zhan's tone was full of "I'm very good, I didn't look around, I just saw it accidentally" innocent.
"Child?" Yin Ji asked.
Xiao Zhan looked at the light of soul in Mu Xi's belly and hummed: "Okay, my son is so powerful, he will definitely be healthy!"
A smile finally appeared on Yin Ji's lips, and then she curled her lips again and hummed softly: "Lou Jingxiao said she is his daughter."
"That bastard is a big **** and he is obviously his son!" Xiao Zheng said firmly: "My son!"
Yin Ji didn't say anything. Mu Xi's body was covered with cut marks, and the black robe he put on her was dyed darker.
He wanted to apply medicine to Mu Xi's wounds, but if he did so, he would inevitably see her body.
Yin Ji frowned and struggled for a while before succumbing to the reason of worrying about Mu Xi's health. She closed her eyes and carefully gave her the medicine.
Mu Xi, who was sleeping, seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes drowsily and saw Yin Ji, but his eyes were still a little dazed.
Yin Ji froze his hands in the air for a moment, then opened his eyes and stared at her face. He was slightly relieved when he found that Mu Xi's eyes were blank and not wary of him.
Can he think that in Xixi's eyes, she completely trusts him and there is no need to be defensive when she is with him
Thinking of this, Yin Ji suddenly began to hum softly.
That was the Sanskrit chant he sang for her in the Tomb of Gods and Demons.
His unique and beautiful voice brings peace and tranquility to this Sanskrit chant that is completely opposite to his cold and evil aura.
The dazed Mu Xi felt as if she had been put into a hot spring. She closed her eyes comfortably and fell asleep again.
In the quiet eighteenth level of hell, the gentle and melodious Sanskrit singing sounds long and distant, seeming to soothe the souls of the entire world.
…
The encyclopedia lay bored and slept under the scroll stand.
He has been asleep for a long time!
Before going to bed, he accidentally burned another dossier.
It stands to reason that at this time, the King of Hell will definitely come over to settle accounts with him.
Even though the King of Hell is not here, he knows everything that happens in hell.
So Encyclopedia planned to pretend to be asleep and get through.
But I didn’t expect that the King of Hell didn’t come this time!
I flipped through the encyclopedia over and over again before the King of Hell came to settle the accounts, and I was not used to it.
Finally, he simply jumped up: "Forget it, if you don't come, you don't have to pretend to be asleep!"
"That damn faggot! Humph, a girl is very good at recognizing people. She can see through the charade of the King of Hell at a glance and see the inner sultryness in her heart!"
Thinking of Po Meng, the old sweetheart of the King of Hell, Encyclopedia's eyes lit up, he quickly got up and flew towards Naihe Bridge.
The red demon moon is in the sky, and everything is silent in the dim world. By the Forgotten River, a lonely bridge stands in it, trembling to welcome every soul.
"Young man, the past is like a passing cloud, why not drink this bowl of Meng Po soup and start over." The old Meng Po kindly handed over a bowl of soup.
The young soul collapsed on the ground, and then began to cry loudly: "I don't want to die... I don't want to die, I want to go back, my wife is still waiting for me... I, I just married her, and I haven't had time to get to know her. Sishou, why did I die..."
Mrs. Meng comforted her kindly: "People cannot be resurrected after death. I know that you are suffering in your heart. As long as you drink this bowl of soup, you will forget all the pain."
"I don't want it! I don't want it! This way I will forget my wife! I love her so much, I, I want to remember him all my life!"
In the past, Po Meng often met such souls who did not want to drink Po Meng's soup, and she would always patiently try to persuade them. This time, she planned to persuade them again, but suddenly a man appeared and snatched the bowl from her hand.
"I'm talking about Po Meng, no wonder the souls in hell are so crowded. With the speed you feed soup, you won't be able to reincarnate one in half a day." It was an encyclopedia. He snorted coldly: "Brother! Get rid of him in one minute!"
After saying that, Encyclopedia came to the young soul and said with a ferocious face: "You, drink this bowl of soup, or I will kill your wife now!"
Po Meng: “…”