Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 63

The moonlight shone in the courtyard, the breeze floated, and the scent of tea entered the tip of her nose. Zichu's body was also coated with a light layer of moonlight. She stroked the white mirror, and there were almost invisible ripples in her eyes.

She didn't know what she had with Jing Yi, but she didn't want to think about the past, she felt that the past must have been heartbreaking, otherwise how could she forget it, and she is really good now.

Wanting to find Su Jinyu for Zhaoyan may be just an excuse for her delay, she doesn't know if she can face that period of the past, but what is the uncontrollable tears every time she sees Jing Yi?
She wanted to figure it out too, but the ignorant ones were the ones who were most afraid.She is a god, and Jing Yi is a demon. If she and Jing Yi are together, they will definitely be punished by the gods. She doesn't want Jing Yi to die...

"Alas..." Zichu sighed faintly, but after all, he still didn't have the courage to use this mirror.

Just when she was about to put away the mirror, she caught a glimpse of the man in white leaning against the wall looking at her, his brows were like landscape paintings dyed with splashed ink, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She waved her hand towards him, there seemed to be mist in the corner of her eyes, she couldn't see clearly, "Xiao Shu, do you want to see your past..."

Judge Cui said that Xiao Shu was not human, and she also wanted to see what Xiao Shu was.

Xiao Shu's eyes sank, and then he walked towards her, but shook his head, and said in a low voice, "The past can't be chased back..."

Zichu didn't miss the disappointment that flashed in his eyes, and played together, he conjured up a dagger and cut Xiao Shu's finger.

Xiao Shu didn't pay much attention to it, although he was a little surprised, but he was more pampering her, with deep love in his eyes.

The blood dripped on the mirror, emitting a pure light, and the body of the mirror began to shake violently, with the tendency of faintly shattering.

Zichu hastily gathered his spiritual power to stabilize the mirror, but felt more and more difficult, even beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Xiao Shu's palms covered her back, warm spiritual power was transmitted into her body, Zichu felt a steady stream of spiritual power gathering, and the mirror was finally stabilized.

A sea of ​​fire appeared in the mirror, every place was full of fire, and at the end of the sea of ​​fire was a black hole like a whirlpool, and the black hole kept spinning.

I don't know how long it took before a man in white clothes came out. His noble and elegant aura was natural, and his body was surrounded by pure white brilliance. His eyes were bewildered, as if he didn't know where this place was.

The fire seemed to have eyes, and it hit him. He wanted to retreat, but found that there was no place to retreat. Then he was swallowed by the flames, and his body was reduced to ashes.

There was only a trace of his soul left, and that soul saw his body being burned by fire, and his eyes were full of disbelief and noncommittal.

Immediately, uncontrollably, his soul rose higher and higher, and gradually left this place, but suddenly a green light glowed in the sea of ​​flames, revealing a sinister aura.

The soul flew higher and higher, and the strange thing was that the soul saw the scene in hell, where countless ghosts were tortured.

And the whips in the hands of the ghost messengers are still waving, some ghosts are fried in oil pans, emitting white gas, some ghosts are put into stone mills, and twisted into meat sauce...

That soul flew to Sanchuan Road, drank the bowl of emerald green soup involuntarily, and then forgot all the past, and entered the human realm...

(End of this chapter)