I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

"So Ziye just died like this?" Jiang Han asked him with wide-eyed eyes.

"En." Chu Ci nodded and continued. "Because the sincerity towards Li Fangyu is still wronged by others, and the grief is hard to overcome. She is dead but the obsession is still there, so her spirit body has not returned to the underworld to reincarnate, but has been sleeping in the underworld for many years. The underground is free from the shackles of the underworld and the book of life and death. In addition, her name is not in the book of life and death."

"During the 1000 years of her deep sleep, she only woke up once, and that time coincided with a natural disaster. After the natural disaster, the earth was devastated, and she fell into a deep sleep again without spiritual support. It stands to reason that she had been asleep for so long, and this sudden When I woke up, I should have also sensed the imbalance of yin and yang and the turbulence of the underworld? There are also signs of catastrophe." Chu Ci looked at Xia Ziye in the distance.At the end of the song, everyone burst into tears.

Xia Ziye's spirit body has escaped from the constraints of life and death, so it should also belong to the ancient unjust soul. Sure enough... there is a connection and induction between them.She sensed their power, they awakened her.

The night lightened a lot, and her translucent and luminous body seemed to be blown away by the wind, and she was vaguely out of shape.

"What time is it?" He tilted his head and asked Jiang Han.

Jiang Han took out his mobile phone and covered the screen with his hand to check the time, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night.

"It's almost dawn, and her thousand-year-old soul can't be exposed to the sun, so she's about to disperse." Chu Ci stared at Ziye, who was almost transparent, "But she will appear at midnight tomorrow night."

"At midnight, the yin energy is the strongest. Moreover, Baicheng No. 800 Middle School was the center of the blood sacrifice in the [-]-mile city of the Han Dynasty. Although the blood energy stretching thousands of miles was sealed, it can still attract and lock the souls of the dead. This is the so-called painting the ground as a prison. Come on Once you get here, you can't leave. So after a thousand years, she still wakes up here." His tone became more and more blunt, without any warmth, and he seemed to be the same as the boy who always loved to laugh.

Even Jiang Han, who was squatting beside him at this time, felt that something was wrong with Chu Ci. There was a cold atmosphere around him, which belonged to the temperature of the underworld.Moreover, he just said a bunch of things that Jiang Han couldn't understand, emmmmm involved a blind spot of knowledge again...

"Chu Ci?" Jiang Han stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and covered his hands together, trying to add some warmth to his cold hands.

Chu Ci stared at Xia Ziye in the middle of the playground without moving, Jiang Han couldn't move him, and followed his gaze.

He saw the woman in white disappearing at the last moment, and inadvertently looked towards Jiang Han and Chu Ci.She just opened her eyes wide in surprise, she didn't expect to meet her old friend.Ziye smiled slightly towards them.

"A Ci, long time no see, don't come here without any problems."

The ethereal female voice echoed in the night sky for a long time.

"Be safe, sister Xia."

Chu Ci raised his head and gently greeted the non-existent person in the air.

etc!Didn't it mean that Xia Ziye... Xia Ziye is dumb?How can this still talk?

"Because she is already dead." Chu Ci heard Jiang Han's inner voice, and explained to him in detail: "After death, a person becomes a spirit body, and if he does not enter reincarnation, he will never die. What you heard is her inner voice , she is speaking to you with her own soul."

Jiang Han nodded half-understood, soul dialogue, really very profound.

"It's so late..." He yawned in a contextual way, "Xia Ziye is gone, so can we go back to sleep?"

"En." Chu Ci responded.

In order to avoid encountering the skeleton soldiers from the underworld blocking the way again, Chu Ci escorted him home along the way.

Downstairs at Jiang Han's house, he hugged Chu Ci's neck tightly, and Chu Ci sent him to land on the window of his room with his own flying skills.

"Then... are you going back to the underworld?"

"Well, go back and ask something."

"Your side...is there no time difference?"

"What the hell? Time difference?"

"Probably not...then...then good night...! I hope you are not late for school."

Jiang Han, what are you talking about... Crazy talk... He complained speechlessly in his heart, what kind of topic is this...!

"Good night." Chu Ci didn't care, just smiled, and left before speaking.

Jiang Han lay on the window and looked around for a while, then closed the window, drew the curtains, changed his clothes, climbed into bed and fell asleep again.

On the other side of the underworld.

"Uncle is here, I don't know if Mingyuan Pavilion will be safe in the next few days?" Chu Ci sat in front of the desk made of sandalwood coffin boards, picked up a cup of cold tea, separated the tea leaves with the lid, and took a sip .

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the white-haired old man sitting beside him.Uncle Shang is already a thousand years old, and he spent his whole life with the emperor of the underworld, so he became the confidant of the underworld, the master of the Mingyuan pavilion.His gray beard has been growing for thousands of years, and now it has fallen to the ground.You have to be very careful when walking, so as not to step on and fall, this old body and old bones can't stand the toss.

He stroked his beard and laughed twice, "The Regent is concerned, Mingyuan Pavilion has recently strengthened its defenses, but there is no kid who sneaked out to bother the Regent."

"The king invited uncle to come here today just for one thing."

"I don't know, in the underworld, what other magic weapon can drive the skeleton underworld soldier besides the talisman? This king's knowledge is shallow, I hope uncle can open my eyes."

Chu Ci spoke unhurriedly, and he watched Uncle Shang's reaction quietly.

The old man just paused for a few seconds, and replied slowly: "I am afraid that only the soldier talisman made by the Underworld Emperor can be driven."

"The regent suddenly mentioned this matter, but what happened?"

"No, no, I'm just curious. I've already given this soldier talisman to you, uncle, please keep it safe for me. Also..." Chu Ci waved his hand, and a yellow leather drawing appeared out of thin air in front of Uncle Shang. "Please take a look, uncle, what is this place?"

"This...isn't this the Han 800-mile city?" Uncle Shang pointed to the center point on the map, "This is the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, surrounded by villages."

"Uncle, look carefully. Is this the Han 800-mile city?"

"It's true."

Chu Ci raised his head and raised his hand to put away the blueprint, "I accidentally found this yellow leather blueprint from the library a few days ago. It looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where it was for a while. Thank you uncle for answering." confused."

"The regent is polite, there is nothing else to do, the old minister will go back first." Uncle Shang stood up and dragged his beard to bow to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci glanced at the door, and a gust of wind blew in and closed the door of the main hall.He didn't say anything, just turned the yellow leather drawing over and spread it on the table again, carefully measuring the distance with his fingers.

"Can't you see that the old guy did it on purpose?"

Bie Weixi found a human figure standing opposite him, slapped the desk, and stared at him.

"You can see it, but I won't notice it?" Chu Ci looked up at Bie Weixi.

"Since you know, why didn't you just ask how the skeleton soldiers from the human world came from? It's obviously the soldier talisman that is manipulating them."

"If I asked that," he stood up and looked out the window, "what do you think he would say?"

"Since he has already used the military talisman, he must have thought of a perfect plan before coming to me. No matter how I ask him, he will use reasons to evade it. If I ask, it's not just saying that the underworld suspects the master of the Mingyuan Pavilion, and even My confidants don’t want to believe it either. Then who can serve the Underworld wholeheartedly?”

Outside the window covered with skeletons and white bones, the sky of the underworld is still chaotic, and all kinds of unreal ghosts appear and disappear in the dark clouds.

"Let him go, this time he has saved enough face. If there is a next time..."

Chu Ci turned around and smiled charmingly.

"I don't care whether he is a soldier or horse all his life or he has made great achievements, and he can be cut with a fallen sword."

Several thunderbolts exploded at the mouth of the dark cloud, exuding a light like a red snake.