Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1175 Book of Life and Death.

Huangquan Road is indeed as it is said in the legend, it is as dark as ink, and there is a lifeless smell all around. This kind of smell will not make people feel sick, but it can make people chill.

There is no difference between day and night in the underworld, and Huangquan is a barren land with too much Yin Qi, barren, no grass grows, only loess is exposed, and it looks like Huangquan, so it is called Huangquan Road.

At that time, she and Jin Tingxiao died at the same time, but after getting off Huangquan Road, they failed to seek the blessing of walking Huangquan Road with him.

She walked alone on the cold Huangquan, the road was full of cold smoke, and delicate flowers bloomed beside her.

That is the flower of the other shore, the flower blooms on the other shore, when the flower blooms, the leaves cannot be seen, and when there are leaves, the flower cannot be seen.

This flower only blooms in Huangquan, and it is the only scenery on Huangquan Road.

She was walking alone on the underworld, and she missed Jin Tingxiao like crazy in her heart. Only then did she realize that she had already fallen in love with Jin Tingxiao to the bone.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see through.

Later, Pluto allowed her rebirth, and when she stood in front of the six-path reincarnation disk, she had only one thought in her mind: why lovesickness?When you are alive, I will accompany you to travel all over the world and see all the scenery in the world. When you die, I will accompany you on the road to the underworld. Just for this, wouldn’t it be great to cuddle with each other forever?

On the road of life, the scenery is infinite.

On the road to Huangquan, cuddle up to each other.

But she got Jin Tingxiao, but lost Yun Xiao. She didn't love Yun Xiao, but that man was the bright moonlight in her heart, the breeze was like the moon, and he couldn't be compared with Jin Tingxiao.

She would be heartbroken to lose anyone.

"The years have annual rings, and the mountains and rivers have traces. The book of life and death is in charge of a person's yang and longevity. There are two volumes in the book of life and death, one for yang and the other for yin."

Sang Ling tapped the handle, and said slowly: "Yang Juanshu is the destiny of life and death. It is governed by the young master of the underworld, and the official title of Yinjuan is in charge of ghosts and immortals, and the Pluto himself is in charge."

"Unless you can get the positive scroll, the lifespan in the book of life and death will be written off, and he will no longer be governed by the three realms and six realms, and he will live forever." Sang Ling spoke slowly, with no expression on his face.

How cruel these words are, she knows best.

But she just wanted Fu Yuejun to understand that Yun Xiao's lifespan was predetermined at birth. Even though she, Sang Ling, had the ability to observe the sun, moon and stars, how could she steal her lifespan from Pluto?

She is not the thousand-year-old sorcerer in the hinterland of the Shiwanda Mountain, who dared to collude with the Japanese Fusang mage when the Buddha spirit was away, to steal the lifespan from others, and deceive the ghost messenger.

Even dare to calculate the reincarnation disk of fate.

This method is tantamount to self-destruction. Once Hades knows what he did in the future, it will be a catastrophe. Not only that, but the law of heaven will also send down cruel punishment.

Fu Yuejun's body trembled, and he sat there stiffly, with his hands hanging down helplessly, and he murmured helplessly: "I'm just a mortal, and I won't die well in the future, so how can I get the malevolent scroll?"

If it is really possible, she will try her best to get the penis, but she has no choice but to communicate with ghosts and gods.

"Eight hundred miles of Huangquan Road, the sky is full of yellow sand, and he has no one to accompany him along the way, how pitiful..."

Fu Yuejun muttered to herself, she remembered that when she was walking on Huangquan Road, although it was dark and boundless, she could clearly feel the yellow sand flowing through her fingers.

How could such an elegant and refined person be eroded by yellow sand?
Sang Ling said vaguely: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the reincarnation of heaven. If I hadn't met you, Yun Xiao's lifespan would have ended ten years ago when the Lu family was destroyed!"

(End of this chapter)