My personal school belle president

Chapter 1342 There is no other shore!

The girl's lips were soft and cool.

The cool breath flowed along Jin Shu'er's fragrant lips, and slowly swirled in Qin Yang's dantian, and his breathing became smooth again, but Qin Yang felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment.

After a long time, Jin Shu'er suddenly fell softly to the ground, and was hugged by Qin Yang in time.

Her face was extremely pale and looked frail.

"Are you OK."

Qin Yang asked softly, looking at the girl with extremely complicated eyes.

Jin Shu'er forced a smile, and said softly: "I shared some of the aura of the Nine Yin Pearl with you, you can stay in the underworld for half an hour. If you don't leave here within half an hour, I will risk my life , and there is nothing left to do.”

"Sharing spiritual energy, how does it affect you?" Qin Yang asked.

The girl shook her head: "It doesn't matter, but you must leave within half an hour, please."

"Master, she shared the spirituality of the 'Nine Yin Pearl' with you, which is equivalent to compromising half of her cultivation. And if you die here, she will also die by being implicated."

Xiaomeng said lightly.

Qin Yang was startled, looked deeply at the girl in his arms, sighed softly, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I promise to be back within half an hour this time, I promise."

"I have always believed in you, you will not lie to me." The girl showed a gentle smile.

Qin Yang's face was hot, he hesitated for a moment, took out Ning Fei'er's necklace, and asked softly, "Where did you pick up this necklace?"

Jin Shu'er slowly raised her jade hand and pointed straight ahead, where there was a little light, flickering.

Qin Yang looked around, except for the direction that Jin Shu'er pointed, everything was pitch black, as if he had come to the boundless night sky, revealing infinite loneliness and desolation.

"Entering that bright light, you will encounter a corridor. I picked up the necklace in the corridor. That corridor is endless. There is only one sign that says 'Yellow Spring Road'. I passed it to confirm that I have arrived at the underworld."

Jin Shu'er said slowly.

Huangquan Road?
Qin Yang frowned and pondered for a moment, then he suddenly took out a chair, picked up the girl and put her on the chair, and said softly: "You wait here first, I'll be back soon after I go."

After finishing speaking, he kissed the girl's forehead, and then swept towards the bright spot in front of him.

The light flickered, but when I got closer, it turned out to be a piece of black glass with some blood-colored charms engraved on the glass, and bursts of evil spirits rushed towards my face, which was extremely permeating.

Qin Yang took a deep breath and stepped in resolutely.

With a flash of white light in front of his eyes, he found himself in an ancient-style corridor, surrounded by fog and wind, and the sound of ghost crying and howling was faintly visible.

"Yellow Spring Road..."

Qin Yang stared at a stone tablet that appeared from time to time on the left side of the corridor. The characters engraved on it were very old, but the word 'Yellow Spring' could be recognized.

"Phil!"

Qin Yang shouted.

The thick voice did not reverberate as expected, but was blocked by the surrounding thick fog, unable to spread out.

"Heaven's eyes, open!"

Qin Yang suddenly wiped his hands between his eyebrows, and a golden eye slowly opened between his eyebrows, shooting out a blazing golden light.

With the opening of the sky eye, the surrounding scene suddenly became much clearer.

Looking carefully, I saw some puppets made of white paper outside the corridor, and they were actually walking around.There are also some long-haired women hanging from trees, shaking gently.

"It's not as scary as a horror movie, and the underworld is nothing more than that."

Qin Yang pursed his lips and muttered something, took a step, and looked around while walking.

After walking for a while, his eyes suddenly fell on a gazebo outside the corridor.The pavilion has been dilapidated, only half of the ruins and a few skeletons remain.

There is a delicate flower in the gazebo, which is blooming densely, igniting a ray of warmth for this gloomy atmosphere.

Qin Yang turned over the corridor and entered the gazebo.

The delicate and beautiful flowers swayed gently, as if they contained the truth of life and death. When he was about to touch them, the petals swirled and fell like leaves, turning into ashes on the ground.

"This flower... is it a dead flower?" Qin Yang was extremely surprised.

Qin Yang squatted down and rubbed the ashes lightly, a tingling pain came to his mind instantly, and a picture faintly appeared in his mind.

In the picture, a delicate and beautiful flower is in full bloom, shining with crystal luster. It seems that it is difficult to find any flowers and plants that can compare with it in the world.

But correspondingly, there is a gloomy lake outside the flowers, with ghostly lights and ghostly winds blowing, and countless ghosts and ghosts floating around the flowers, howling mournfully.

The other side of the flower!
The last flower of hell remaining in the Three Realms.

These messages flowed into Qin Yang's mind strangely, and at the same time another picture was displayed.

I saw that the originally delicate and fiery Bianhua could not bear the entanglement of the curse of the underworld, and the petals withered one by one, turning gray and white.It seemed that it was only a little bit destroyed, and this unparalleled flower in the Three Realms finally disappeared.

Looking at the withered and dying Bianhua, Qin Yang felt a pain in his heart.

He seemed to see Ning Fei'er struggling on the boundary between life and death, so helpless and lonely.

Just when the Bianhua was about to wither, a woman in white suddenly appeared, knelt in front of the Bianhua and wept sadly, as if she was born with infinite sadness, and looked at it and lamented sadly.

Her tears fell drop by drop on the Bana flower, and she cried for three days and three nights until her lacrimal glands dried up.

The woman is heartbroken, but Bian Hua, who is hovering on the line of life and death, gradually bursts into life through the woman's tears and becomes more alluring than ever.

When grief saves death, it brings new life.

"I still have three tears in my heart. If you want them, I will give them to you!"

The woman stopped crying, her tone was indifferent, she took out a dagger and stabbed it into her heart, she really dug out three tears and threw them on the Bana flower.

Her white clothes gradually faded and turned into a blood red, brighter than fresh blood.

Her eyes were indifferent, colder than snow mountains.

Her hatred was so overwhelming that it made countless souls and evil spirits in the underworld go crazy and bow their heads in reverence.

Finally Shura!

The woman in red left, but the other side flower began to miss day and night.

Because the tears poured down by a woman contain affection for someone.When tears invaded Bi'anhua's life, Bi'anhua also fell in love with that person, that man named Qin Rumo.

But she still kept those three tears.

Suddenly one day, a woman who called herself Phoenix Fairy appeared, looked at the thin Bianhua, and sighed softly.He did not hesitate to go against the order of heaven and earth, forced her to be reincarnated for Bianhua, and made her a reincarnated marriage.

Although this marriage is full of ups and downs, and although this marriage is very likely to end without a problem, Bianhua still has no regrets.

When reincarnation starts, the Naihe bridge is broken, and there is no other shore in the Three Realms!
(End of this chapter)