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What's going on?

Luo Ming muttered to himself and immediately followed.

In Xianzhou's previous life, he had been to the Youyu Prison and made a deal with the Emperor Sui who was imprisoned there.

But even so, Luo Ming, who returned to his old place, still felt deeply uncomfortable in body and soul.

cold.

it's too cold.

It was like a living person suddenly finding himself in the underworld, with the chilling air constantly sticking to the skin, penetrating into the pores, and almost freezing the body's joints and the flow of blood.

Luo Ming felt that his thoughts had come to a standstill, so much so that he forgot to summon his strength to resist the cold and gloomy aura coming from the Netherworld.

"Gather your mind and protect your body with sword energy to isolate yourself from the erosion of negative energy."

Jingliu's calm voice sounded beside him.

Hearing the reminder, Luo Ming immediately held the hilt of the Yuehua Sword with his hand. A snow-white silver light exploded and quickly spread to cover his whole body. The discomfort finally disappeared.

Then he suddenly froze and looked at Jing Liu in the darkness beside him: "Why do those words just now sound so familiar?"

"You taught me this yourself when I was fifteen."

The sound of Jingliu gradually faded away.

Luo Ming remembered that when Jingliu was fifteen years old, his sword skills reached a bottleneck and he could not break through for a long time. Then he was thrown into this cold and freezing prison by his heartless master.

As long as we can’t break through, we will never see the light of day again.

Jing Liu persisted for a month and even cried once during that time. Only then did he comprehend a deeper level of swordsmanship before the Yin energy completely eroded his body.

Luo Ming wiped his face silently, thinking that he was really cruel at that time.

But it is also normal. Anyone who has lived through thousands of years and witnessed countless lives and deaths will have a state of mind like a cold pond, and it is difficult for any ripples to arise.

......

The prison was pitch black everywhere.

Only the soul lamp hanging beside the underworld messenger can bring a rare light.

The mirror flow in front, relying entirely on hundreds of years of familiarity with this place, moved forward steadily in the darkness, without a single pause in its steps.

About half an hour later.

A ball of light appeared in the darkness ahead and walked towards the two of them. When it got closer, they discovered that it was a tall, cold and domineering lady with a pair of long, snow-white legs and a soul lamp.

"Judge Jackdaw."

Jingliu stopped and obviously recognized Jackdaw.

Like his sister Xue Yi, Jackdaw died in the Shu Hu Rebellion. Later, he joined the Ten Kings Division and worked in the form of dream interpretation all day long. He was overwhelmed by the huge amount of causal information of the demonic body and had long felt bored with everything in the world.

The only brightness in her life was that on the rare days when she returned to life, she would accompany her sister shopping, listening to operas and reading novels.

If one day her sister's remaining consciousness and memory completely make her forget her, then the two sisters can pass away peacefully and fall into eternal sleep.

Wushen glanced at Jingliu, then nodded, "I am here on the orders of the Ten Kings to take you two and escort Huanlong back to his seal."

After saying that, Jackdaw looked at Luo Ming. His tone remained unchanged, but with a hint of inquiry in it: "Where is the purple-clothed woman next to you?"

I have no grudge against you, right?

Luo Ming couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Pretending not to hear, he gestured to the light ball in his hand and said in a businesslike manner: "Judge Jackdaw, let's get down to business quickly. After all, this is the illusion of the Great Lord of Extinction. The longer we delay, the more likely it is that trouble will arise."

"That's the way it is."

Jackdaw said nothing more, holding the soul lamp and walking towards the depths of the Prison Prison: "Please follow me, both of you, and try not to go out of the range of the soul lamp."

Luo Ming glanced at Jing Liu, then followed Jackdaw side by side.

......

The end of prison.

A huge furnace was burning fiercely, but the flames shooting up into the sky did not bring any heat at all. Instead, it gave people a feeling as if their souls were being frozen.

It was the same furnace that sealed the remains of Emperor Sui hundreds of years ago. It also melted some fragments of the Creation Furnace, making it even more solid and its sealing power even stronger.

Even though Huanlong is the messenger of destruction, he will not be able to escape from it easily.

Luo Ming raised his hand, and a burning ball of light appeared in his palm.

He said calmly, "Huanlong, we are here now. Are you satisfied with this place?"

Inside the light ball.

The illusory soul fire floated quietly, without making any sound, as if it was disdainful of answering him.

Luo Ming chuckled: "Just rest assured and stay here. I will take good care of that noble and honorable body for you, and there will be absolutely no waste."

The soul fire suddenly boiled up, continuously attacking the barrier, conveying an extremely angry will: "Humble and ridiculous ant, do you think that this is the end of it! As long as Jianmu is still there, the Luofu Immortal Boat will eventually meet its end of destruction!"

"This is not something you, a prisoner, should worry about."

Luo Ming looked at Huanlong's frustrated look with great satisfaction.

She said that it was just a body she had casually made and it didn't matter if it was destroyed, but in fact she was very satisfied with it and valued it. Now that Luo Ming teased her so frivolously, she immediately became anxious.

"I hope that next time I see you, you won't be so stubborn."

Luo Ming opened the furnace and threw Huanlong into the raging fire.

There was a bang.

The cauldron was sealed again, and everything returned to peace.

"Judge Jackdaw, I'll have to trouble you from now on."

Luo Ming looked at the jackdaw and smiled.

The duty of the Ten Kings Judge is to arrest, lock up, punish and interrogate the criminals who have committed the "Ten Evils".

The jackdaw is responsible for reading the cause and effect of the criminals' sins and then writing the karma and punishment with the prophecy pen of the underworld. It is the responsibility of "asking".

"It's my duty." Jackdaw said without any fluctuation in his tone.

Luo Ming didn't say much and added Jackdaw as his friend so that he could learn about the follow-up matters of Huanlong.

Then he turned around and left with Jingliu.

......

The pitch-black coffin slowly opened, revealing a cute girl with furry fox ears.

It was Bai Heng.

After the catastrophe seven hundred years ago, she was imprisoned in the Ten Kings Court, bearing the consequences for her sins.

But this is actually a disguised form of protection.

After all, the lifespan of the fox people is only three hundred years. If it weren't for this hibernation technology similar to that in the era of the lonely voyage of the immortal boat, which has been prolonging her life, she would have turned into a handful of yellow earth and disappeared long ago.

After a while.

The fox girl in the coffin moved her eyelashes, slowly opened her eyes, and looked blankly at the top of her head.

"Bai Heng, I'm here."

Jing Liu called out to his best friend softly, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift to the past few hundred years.

"Mirror... Stream."

There was a gleam in Bai Heng's eyes, as if he had slept for a long time. He sat up from the coffin somewhat weakly.

Then she saw the familiar young man standing beside Jingliu, looking at him with a smile.

"Senior Luo...Senior Luo Ming?"

Bai Heng's face tightened, and the hairs on his fox tail stood up. He subconsciously wanted to hide behind Jing Liu.

She had given bad advice to her best friend many times in the past, causing her best friend to harm her powerful master, so that she didn't even dare to appear in front of Luo Ming.

Afraid of being hung up and beaten.

"Eh, that's not right."

Bai Heng suddenly thought of something, looked up and down at Luo Ming suspiciously, then looked at Jing Liu and said hesitantly: "Senior Luo Ming, hasn't he already..."

That year, she saw with her own eyes that Luo Ming's soul flew away, leaving only some dried blood.

Hundreds of years have passed, how come he suddenly came back to life?

"Master is now a reincarnated body..."

Jing Liu briefly explained to his best friend,

After listening to this, Bai Heng suddenly understood.

Then he moved his eyes and approached Jing Liu slyly, looking curious: "In your last life, you waited for hundreds of years but failed to get what you wanted. Now you have another chance. How is it? Have you succeeded?"

Jingliu pursed his lips and remained silent.

"No way?"

Bai Heng opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo Ming with some disbelief.

Luo Ming looked at his nose and his heart, standing quietly not far away, as if he heard nothing.

"It shouldn't be."

Bai Heng muttered, "Jingliu, from what you said, your master has only been reincarnated for less than 20 years, so his strength should be far inferior to yours. Why hasn't he succeeded yet?"

She said she couldn't understand.

With Jingliu's strong personality, he will definitely take action if he wants to get something.

Why do I keep failing at Luo Ming's hands?

Jingliu did not answer.

He just glanced at Luo Ming calmly, then turned and walked out of the prison: "Let's leave here first. The prison is not suitable for living people to stay for a long time."