The second marriage of the emperor's favorite princess

597 Episode [-]: Entering the Ghost Realm Again

After half a month, the five of them finally arrived at Zhushen Peak.

It's late winter, and the air is getting warmer.They walked on the mountain road after passing through the organ forest, and they could see the snow on the pine trees, which was only a thin layer.

Bai Lian still remembered the last time he came, and with a heavy heart and planning for the worst, he went to the ghost world with the sword of Tianji.Accompanying her at that time was Duanmu Xuanrui, a child Duanmu Xuanrui.

Today, they came here again with the same purpose, but this time it will be Xuanrui whose soul is out of the body.

After not coming for a long time, Zhushenfeng still looks like that.Although no one cleaned it, there was no dust.Perhaps it is the power of Zhushen to bless this place and become a pure land paradise.

They went to the small building together, sat cross-legged in a circle, and discussed various things about going to the ghost world to kill Ling Shaochi.This time, Duanmu Xuanrui would die if there was a slight mistake, so they had to make a detailed plan. Duanmu Canglan tried to list the possible situations as much as possible so that Duanmu Xuanrui would know what to expect.

"After entering the ghost world, don't stay behind. You are the descendant of the apocalypse, and those things can't do anything to you. So you have to quickly find Ling Shaochi. You are all descendants of the apocalypse. You should have a wonderful feeling. This feeling can help you find He. Xuanrui, you have to remember, you must be quick. Don’t disturb the ghost king. After killing Ling Shaochi, we will know through your words here. Then we will set up an array to guide you back."

Duanmu Xuanrui nodded and looked towards Sima Qianqian.The latter stretched out a soft little hand to hold his hand, and looked at the opposite father.

After explaining everything, the young couple held hands and went out to have a private conversation. The young couple prepared dinner, and the old couple were left in the room.

Bai Lian walked to the sword stand, held the Tianji sword on it in his hand, and slowly pulled it out.

The icy blade could faintly hear its cry.The secret sword, she used to be so curious about it.

Duanmu Canglan walked behind her, circled her from behind, held her hand and closed the sword again.

"Have you forgotten? The secret must not be leaked."

Bai Lian put the sword on the sword stand, turned around and looked at the face close at hand.

"The Heavenly Secret Sword will definitely protect Xuanrui's safe return. Last time, it protected me from seeing you, and finally drove away Ling Shaochi."

"That's right, it will bless him. Xuanrui is the head of the Apocalypse Sect, and the heads of the Apocalypse Sect of all generations will also bless him, just like they bless me when I come back safely."

Bai Lian snuggled into Duanmu Canglan's arms, and the two hugged tightly.

The full moon is three days away.For the past three days, they have been discussing about going to the ghost world.Later, Duanmu Canglan told Duanmu Xuanrui not to think about it anymore, worrying that it would be bad for him to think too much.So on the last day, they just sat on the edge of the cliff, Duanmu Canglan played the piano to his wife and children.

Bai Lian knelt beside him, looking at the sky ahead.It was here that Ling Shaochi taught Duanmu Canglan to play the piano, and it was also here that he began his tragic love, and was finally forced off the cliff by Duanmu Canglan.

At the end of the song, the children clapped their hands, and Bai Lian regained his composure.Sima Qianqian said with a smile: "Father plays the piano really well, it's ethereal and beautiful."

Duanmu Canglan said: "Xuan Rui is also good at playing, he learned it specially."

"Really?" Sima Qianqian took Duanmu Xuanrui's arm: "Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

Duanmu Xuanrui felt embarrassed, but still covered it up with a stern face: "It's not necessary to travel the rivers and lakes. To be a prince, you should know piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, riding, shooting and martial arts."

Duanmu Xuanrui handed the piano to his son and said, "Let's play a song for Qianqian."

Duanmu Xuanrui took it over, thought for a while, and moved the strings.What he played was exactly the vagabond song sung by Bai Lian. He learned it from Duanmu Canglan, and the father and son named it the mask song.

Bai Lian leaned on Duanmu Canglan's arm, closed his eyes slightly and listened to the familiar tune, and his thoughts went back to a long time ago.

When the day finally came, Bai Lian drew the magic circle with incense ash, and then sat cross-legged with the others.

Duanmu Xuanrui pulled out the Tianji sword, inserted it in the southernmost side of the magic circle, held the sharp blade with his own hand, until the blood flowed along the sword body into the magic circle that came into contact with it.

Then Duanmu Xuanrui wrapped one section of the rope around the Tianji Sword, and wrapped the other end around Zhi's palm, and sat with palms together at the northernmost edge of the art formation.

He looked at his parents and lover, then turned around and closed his eyes.

He knew it would work.My mother used this method to go to the ghost world.So when he opened his eyes again and saw exactly the same scene as before he closed his eyes, he was not panicked or disappointed.

When I stood up, I really didn't feel any weight in my body.After making progress, he turned around, and his body was still sitting there, with his parents, wife, and Xiaoduozi standing around him, watching him carefully.

He smiled: I can still see you, don't worry about me, I will succeed.

He was standing here talking, but the voice came from his mouth over there.

After hearing what he said, the other four looked this way. He knew they couldn't see him, but they still smiled at him.So he smiled too, aiming at them who couldn't see him.

Turning around, you can see the entrance of the ghost world. Walking into it, you will see a black and red area, countless dead trees, and groups of souls drifting with the shadows to the suspension bridge in the distance.

Duanmu Xuanrui remembered that his father said that he must be fast, so he hurried up the suspension bridge, and saw the empty black and red world on the other side, and some dull ghosts.

Ling Shaochi, where are you?Duanmu Xuanrui closed his eyes, as if he had a compass in his mind, he closed his eyes and walked in the direction he felt.

Occasionally bumping into those sluggish souls, he can obviously feel the force of the collision here while he is floating outside.Ghosts in the ghost world really feel the same as people in the world.

After walking for a while, the direction in my mind suddenly disappeared.He opened his eyes, and saw a man standing in front of him, looking at him with raised eyebrows.

"Let me guess, you are Duanmu Xuanrui? Hmph, why guess? You look exactly like your mother."

Ling Shaochi had seen Duanmu Xuanrui, but Duanmu Xuanrui had never met him.But now, there is no need to doubt anything, just calling out his name, it must be that man.

Duanmu Xuanrui narrowed his eyes: "Ling Shaochi, if you can guess who I am, then can you guess what I'm here for?"

Ling Shaochi sneered: "What are you doing here? You are here to seek death!"

Duanmu Xuanrui smiled, and then fixedly looked at Ling Shaochi: "You are only half right, the one who died will be you."

After speaking, he immediately started.My father said that if you want to kill Ling Shaochi's soul, you have to throw him into the lava of the ghost world, and the prerequisite for throwing him into the lava is that his soul has been beaten without energy, and he cannot Just move.