Hell Emperor

In the dim side room, subtle sobs kept coming. The snow girl cuddled tightly with her husband, whom she had not seen for many years, and his chest was wet with tears.

On the side, Inai lit a short candle and reminded: "When the candle burns out, the person you want to see will leave. You don't have much time. If you have anything to say, say it now."

After meeting again after a long absence, Xue Nu certainly had a lot to say, and quickly asked: "You were suppressed under the Soul-Eating Abyss. How have you been in these years? Did the Shura there make things difficult for you?"

Changqing caressed the snow girl's cold face and replied gently: "The past few years have not been smooth, and many evil spirits have been suppressed under the Soul-eating Abyss. They heard that I once served the Heavenly Court and served as a mountain god, so they often came to see me. trouble."

The snow girl's face was full of worry: "How could this happen... Are you okay?"

Changqing didn't want her to worry, and smiled gently: "Being a mountain god doesn't bring all bad things. There was an expert who heard that I was a mountain god, so he provided me with shelter and asked me to take care of him. There is a medicine garden under the Soul Abyss. What grows in the medicine garden are strange flowers that only bloom in the Soul Eater Abyss. From then on, not many evil spirits dared to come and cause trouble. "

Hearing this, Xue Nu felt relieved and said in relief, "It's great that you're okay... I wonder who that master is? If there is a chance, I must repay you well."

Changqing revealed the man's identity: "I heard from the ghost under the Soul-Eating Abyss that that man is one of the twelve beast-shaped envoys in the Beast-shaped Palace. Each beast-shaped envoy controls a beast's form. , and what he controls is the Deer Beast Form. I don’t know his name, I just know that all the ghosts call him the Deer Form Messenger.”

After a pause, Changqing seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "By the way... where is my child? Is he with you?"

Changqing looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Jie behind him, hesitatingly said: "Could it be that he is our child? In terms of age, our child should be this old... But, why is he Is it a ghost?"

The corners of Ye Jie's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but be speechless, but Chang Qing couldn't be blamed. Who let Ye Jie starve to death at the age of fifteen? No matter how many years have passed, his appearance is still the same as he was when he was fifteen years old before his death.

Snow Girl quickly interrupted him: "Don't talk nonsense... He is my benefactor. Thanks to his help all the way, I can come here to meet you. Without him and his companions, I'm afraid I will never I can’t see you anymore.”

Changqing immediately realized that he had made a mistake and apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought..."

Before Chang Qing finished speaking, the short candle in Inai's hand was now completely burned out, leaving only a pool of warm slag.

The red hijab that had just been taken off by the snow girl and fell to the ground suddenly took off, picking up a series of dark winds, and accurately wrapped Changqing's face, and he could no longer make a sound.

The snow girl didn't know what had happened yet, and she still held her husband's hand tightly, but what came from her hand was no longer the familiar warmth, but a bone-chilling coldness, which was a bit colder than the coldest ice cellar.

The cold stimulation brought the snow girl back to her senses. Her husband had disappeared, replaced only by the weird red hijab.

The red hijab slowly raised his hand. The rough and thick palm of a man had now turned into the soft and boneless jade hand of a woman. It picked up its fingers and slowly twitched the snow girl's forehead, and a silver thread was pulled out by her. .

After getting the silver thread, the red hijab opened a thin slit from the bottom of the red cloth with one hand, and put the silver thread in shyly with the other hand. Under the cover of the red cloth, no one could see her receiving it. When I came down, I could only hear the crunching sound of chewing.

The snow girl couldn't suppress the severe pain in her mind. The pain of having her love affair stripped away gave her a splitting headache and she wanted to hit the wall violently to relieve it.

Tears were like broken pearls, sliding down from Xue Nu's pale face. I don't know whether it was because of the pain in her mind, or the cry of having her memory stripped away. Even Ye Jie couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't bear to say: "Are you okay? ?”

"I'm fine..." Xue Nu managed to answer, crying out in pain. Although the pain was unbearable, her face remained strong.

Ye Jie sighed: "Now that you have met your husband, your long-cherished wish should be fulfilled, right?"

However, the snow girl shook her head: "No... I still have a lot of things I want to say to him. I want to see him again! I want to see Changqing again!"

Hearing Yuki-onna's request, Ina looked like she knew she would be like this, and took out a short candle again:

"You already know the rules. If you want to see him, I won't stop you. It's just that every time you see him, you need a love thread. What is contained in the love thread is the memory of you and him. If there is only one love thread, there will be no love thread. If you don't, you will completely forget about him."

The snow girl trembled in her heart. The consequences of completely forgetting her husband were so terrible that she couldn't bear it. But she gritted her teeth and persisted:

"Even if there are such consequences, I still want to see him!"

Inai stopped trying to persuade her and allowed the snow girl to take off her red hijab again and light a short candle.

"Xue Ling...what is going on? How did you see me?"

When Hong's hijab was taken off, Changqing appeared in the wing again. After the last experience, he quickly realized it, and his heart was full of confusion. He didn't understand what all this was going on. He was obviously in the poisonous state. Under the Soul Abyss, how did you appear here?

"It's the red hijab. Only the red hijab can allow us to cross the barrier of the Soul-Eating Abyss and meet again."

The snow girl endured the severe pain in her head, her dim eyes showing a bit of haggard, and told the truth truthfully.

"Red hijab?"

Hearing that name and the strange furnishings in the wing, Changqing also understood what was going on, and his expression couldn't help but change:

"The red hijab you talk about is the thousand-year-old evil spirit lurking in the Witch Temple? You actually asked it for help? Don't you know what the price is for asking the red hijab for help?"

Faced with her husband's confusion and accusations, the snow girl pursed her lips hard and said sadly: "I just want to see you again, no matter what the price, I am willing to pay."

Chang Qing had a look of reluctance. It was clear that he and his wife had reunited after many years and were able to understand each other's current situation, but he was not happy at all. The joy he felt when they reunited was quickly overwhelmed by huge worries.

Now, he is being suppressed under the Soul-Eating Abyss, thousands of miles away from his wife, but Red Hijab can cross thousands of mountains and rivers, pass through layers of restrictions, and summon him here from the Soul-Eating Abyss, just by doing this The price was too much for the two of them to bear.

"The red hijab... I once heard its story from the immortals outside the East China Sea. I always thought its story was just a legend, but I didn't expect the legend to be true..."

Changqing took a deep breath, with a sad look on her brows, and the same was true for Xue Nu. The two of them were tightly dependent on each other. It was obvious that the time to see each other was so precious, but no one spoke to break the silence.

After embracing each other for a long time, Changqing asked: "By the way, you haven't told me how our child is doing now? Didn't he come with you? I have been thinking about you all these years under the Soul-Eating Abyss. This gave me the motivation to persevere and not be defeated by those evil spirits.”

The snow girl's face was full of sorrow, and she lamented: "Our child, he...he is dead."

"How could it be..." Chang Qing was shocked. Hearing the bad news suddenly was like a bolt from the blue, and his eyes showed a bit of disbelief, "What on earth happened? Tell me quickly!"

"since……"

The snow girl was about to speak and tell the child's death cause from the beginning, but her words were interrupted by Inai.

"Time is up."

Inai reminded her slowly, her tone was as calm as ever, and she was not affected by the sad atmosphere in the wing at all.

The red cloth flew up, completely covering Changqing's face and even his aura.

Seeing that all traces of Evergreen were quickly disappearing from the red hijab, and it turned back into the strange and ominous thousand-year-old evil spirit. The snow girl could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart and screamed: "No... my long green……"

Before the snow girl could finish her words, the red hijab reached out again, pulled out a silver thread from her forehead, put it into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

The movements of the red hijab showed a bit of the shyness of a girl in a boudoir. She even swallowed the love silk and refused to let outsiders see it. From the beginning to the end, Ye Jie could not see its mouth or its original appearance. You can see the red cloth fluttering, and everything is blocked under the red cloth.

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The love thread was pulled out abruptly, and the heartbreaking pain made the snow girl half kneel on the ground, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, cold sweat breaking out on her forehead, and she was suffering the pain of being cut into pieces every moment.

Even Ye Jie understands the seriousness of the matter. Compared with before, the snow girl today is extremely weak. How can she still have the majesty of a great demon?

"That's it...you have met your husband twice, your wish should be fulfilled, right? If you continue, you will only be severely injured, and even your realm will fall." Ye Jie couldn't bear to look anymore, and started to persuade.

The snow girl gritted her teeth hard, her lip was bitten raw, and bright red blood fell from the corner of her mouth, leaving a shocking trace:

"No...he just learned about the child's death, but he doesn't know how the child died. How sad must he be? I must tell him the news. I can't let him worry in vain under the Soul-Eating Abyss and add to the sadness. ”

Ye Jie opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade her. No matter what she said, she couldn't change Xue Nu's determination. She would do anything to achieve this wish.

"I still want to see him..." The snow girl dragged her split head and begged the red hijab.

The red hijab was sitting there, motionless and terrifyingly silent, just waiting for someone to lift the hijab and take a look at her beautiful face.

Opening the red hijab again, Changqing looked at his wife who was shaking all over and with bloodshot eyes, feeling equally sad in her heart:

"Why are you doing this... don't suffer for me anymore. I violated the laws of heaven and was suppressed under the Soul-Eating Abyss. This is the retribution I deserve. Why should you suffer for me?"

The snow girl raised her head slightly, and in addition to the pain in her eyes, there was also a bit of satisfaction and relief: "I am already very happy to see you again... I don't want you to worry in vain in the Soul-Eating Abyss alone, I want to Tell you everything that happened, our child, he...he..."

As she spoke, the snow girl paused for a moment, feeling a deep sense of panic in her heart for no reason.

She really wanted to tell her husband, who was suppressed in the Soul-Eating Abyss, the complete cause of her child's death. However, when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out anyway. It wasn't because the situation was so embarrassing that she couldn't help it. Say it, but because she doesn't remember it at all.

"Strange... how did our child die? Do we... have any children?"

The snow girl fell into deep thought. No matter how she recalled it, she couldn't remember everything about the child. She even forgot the child's name, let alone how the child died. There was endless pain in her mind, as if she had been stabbed by a sharp knife. After stirring it up, the memory was completely confused.

"I...I forgot...how could this happen..."

The snow girl trembled all over, her whole body felt cold, and she felt like she was falling into an abyss of eternity.

Ye Jie seemed to see something and immediately said: "It's the red hijab, it must have done it. Your memory of the child has been completely forgotten with the disappearance of love."

Changqing also realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly advised: "Stop looking for me. If you continue like this, you will only make yourself more miserable! I only hope that you can live a good life in the future and don't look for red hijabs again." ”

The snow girl shook her head like crazy, she grabbed her face with both hands, her sharp nails were deeply embedded in her soft face, and her face was disfigured, but she didn't care, she only felt the pain in her heart was extremely high: "No... I can't connect..." You also forget, I want to take a good look at you, only in this way can I remember you..."

Seeing that Xue Nu couldn't be persuaded, Chang Qing had no choice but to look at Ye Jie: "My benefactor, it was you who brought her here. Please persuade her not to let her come to see me again. If this continues, I'm afraid she will really meeting……"

Ye Jie sighed: "I tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen at all. Even you can't persuade her, so what can I do?"

Changqing was distracted for a moment, and at this moment, Inai's emotionless and cold voice sounded in everyone's ears again: "The time has come."

The red hijab flew up from the ground, like an inescapable giant net, trapping Changqing's face, and his figure could no longer be seen.

The snow girl was in a state of despair, sitting there blankly. Even if the red hijab took away her love again, she did not react at all. Her whole body was petrified, and everything in the outside world was far away from her.

It wasn't until Qingsi was swallowed by the red hijab that Xue Nu covered her face and began to sob. Seeing this, Ye Jie sighed and stepped forward to comfort her, hoping that she could cheer up again:

"Don't be sad. You have gained nothing from this trip. At least you know that Changqing is safe and sound under the Soul-eating Abyss, and he is valued by the deer-shaped envoy. You don't have to worry about him anymore."

The sobbing Snow Girl suddenly froze in place after hearing Ye Jie's words. She even forgot about her grief. She looked at Ye Jie with eyes full of confusion: "Chang Qing? Who is Chang Qing..."

Hearing this, Ye Jie's pupils shrank, he took a breath of cold air, and then heard Xue Nu say:

"I still remember that I came here to find someone, but I don't remember at all who I am looking for. I seem to have forgotten something important... Who is the person I am looking for?"