Mr. Cat

Xie Sheng's singing drifted across the boundless river of forgetfulness and reached the plain white woman's ears.

She slightly raised the canopy of the umbrella, opened her eyes and looked into the distance.Shan Shi saw her eyes, the originally beautiful ice sculpture came alive because of these obsidian eyes.

"God Lord?"

Before reaching the other side of the River of Forgetfulness, Shan Shi heard a female voice as clear as snow.

Naturally, Xie Sheng also heard it. He was stunned for a while, and pointed at himself suspiciously: "Are you addressing me?"

Xue Ling put down the umbrella, looked up at the two people on the boat, and showed a faint smile: "Yes, Shenjun."

Shan Sui held the Buddha bell in his hand, frowned and looked at Xue Ling vigilantly in front of him, Xue Ling bowed slightly, and bowed gracefully: "General, I haven't seen you in a thousand years, don't come here without any problems."

"General?"

Xue Ling said softly: "Yes, maybe you don't remember that it was my concubine who sent you out of Chishui."

Her eyebrows were downcast, her expression was respectful, she was unarmed, there was no murderous intent in her body, and she looked extremely weak.Shan Shi doesn't dare to be careless, there are too many variables in Wangchuan, any seemingly harmless things will change suddenly, revealing ferocious minions, and ruthlessly take people's lives.

Xie Sheng thought for a moment, then said seriously: "I believe in you, but you were born in the extreme north, why did you work so hard to come to the edge of Chishui."

Xue Ling said: "At the beginning, the gods told me to come to Chishui after 1000 years and take you to Zhongshan to seal."

Shan Shi's expression froze: "Is it Lord Jiuyin?"

"Yes."

They were only a few feet away from the bank of the river, but the red lotuses in full bloom on the riverside were covered with faint flames, and before they got close, Shan Shi already felt the terrifying power of the fire that could destroy the world.

"The fire of the red lotus, prevent the souls of the dead from going ashore." Xie Sheng frowned, apparently he had nothing to do with the fire lotus.

Xue Ling opened the already closed white umbrella in her hand again, her voice was like a cold spring, calming down Xie Sheng's anxious mood, "God, don't worry."

She lightly tossed the white umbrella in her hand into the Chishui, and the white umbrella, which was supposed to sink to the bottom of the water, actually floated straight in the water, with the umbrella handle submerged in the water, leaving only the snow-white umbrella surface.With the white umbrella as the center, the Chishui gradually froze and spread in all directions.After the bloody river water freezes, it is naturally bright red.

The ice layer slowly eroded the river water until it reached the bow of the soul-inducing boat.

It didn't take long for several miles around to become a world of ice and snow.Xue Ling's long hair, which was originally as black as sandalwood, was covered by frost and snow.

Xie Sheng left the soul boat slowly and stood still on the ice.Steady, without a trace of cracking in the ice layer, he strode to the shore and walked up to Xue Ling.

"Is that what I told you too?"

Xue Ling nodded: "Yes."

Shan San came after him, and the moment he left the soul boat, the purple boat turned into light dust and dissipated, and a little bit of light slowly floated up, lighting up the dark sky.

On the banks of the Chishui River, large patches of red amaryllis are planted, as bright red as blood.Leaving the waters of the river, the cold wind mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards the face, Shan San turned his head to look at the boundless sea of ​​amaryllis flowers.He knelt down and picked up a bit of soil, soaked in blood for too long, it became sticky and wet, slippery to the touch, and disgusting.

"Zhongshan is in the extreme north. The god told me that after a thousand years, you will come to Wangchuan in a new form to search for the lost memories of the past. My duty is to take you to the place where Zhongshan is sealed." Xue Ling Raising her hand and flicking her sleeves, the ice and snow on the river melted immediately, and the white umbrella returned to her hand, only the length of a palm.She lowered her head slightly, and inserted the white umbrella into her bun.

Seeing the dirt on Shan San's fingers, Xue Ling let out a low cry of surprise, and quickly stepped forward to take out a handkerchief to wipe off the dirt, then froze the dirt with ice, and threw it at the root of the amaryllis flower.

"General, don't directly touch the soil with your hands," Xue Ling said seriously, "it will make the evil spirit in your body lose control."

"Bad air?" It was the first time Shan Shi heard someone say that.

"Yes, you have evil spirits in your soul, and you are born to be the nemesis of evil spirits. The sea of ​​amaryllis flowers is irrigated with red water, and there are many evil spirits. Touching the soil, or passing through the sea of ​​flowers, will let evil spirits enter your body."

"So that's how it is." Shan Shi was thoughtful.

Xie Sheng looked around, he saw Lycoris everywhere he could see, there was nowhere to go, he pondered for a moment, and asked Xue Ling: "If we want to leave Netherland, how should we leave?"

Xue Ling smiled slightly, and pointed to the majestic sacred tree at the end of the sky that pierced into the sky.

According to Xue Ling, no matter whether they go upstream or downstream in Chishui, they can see the majestic figure of Shenmu at the end of the horizon, but they will never be able to reach the shore of Jianmu, because what they saw God's tree is but a phantom.Although Xie Sheng is the Shenmu itself, after all, he has only a half-knowledge of the past, so naturally he has no way of understanding these secrets that only the Shenmu itself knows.

The vastness of Netherland is beyond anyone's imagination.

The land in the extreme north is a deep pool in the cold mountains, with continuous snow mountains and ice cliffs, where the sky is cold and the Lord Zhulong Jiuyin sleeps forever.In the extreme south, there are flame ghosts and monsters, flowing hot magma, stretching for thousands of miles, inhabited by countless long insects and poisonous creatures, even ghosts will lose their souls there.The land of the extreme east is the vast and boundless deep sea, and there is the legendary three thousand weak waters in the world. Even gods cannot fly over the deep sea.The land in the far west is a terrifying abyss of quicksand, where thunder is hidden in the sky, dry quicksand is all over the ground, and beneath the quicksand is a deep abyss, where no living thing can survive.

Once entering the Netherland, no one can escape. Only Jianmu, which grows in the Netherland and has a crown in the sky, is the only way to leave.

Along the way, Xueling's ice and snow blocked the road, and the most yin and evil soil was deeply sealed under the ice layer.Day and night, the amaryllis gradually withered and fell, and the goose feather snow gradually appeared in front of their eyes, surrounded by undulating mountains, and occasionally they could see the amaryllis all over the mountains, or the white snow on the top of the mountain.

The closer you get to the extreme north, the colder it becomes.Although Shan Shi grew up like a mortal, he was not afraid of swords, cold and heat, and this coldness did not pose any threat to him.But Xie Sheng was different, even though his soul was a god, his body was still a mortal body, and he shivered when he was slightly frozen by the ice and snow.

Shan Shi simply lent him the cassock to wear.Good death can arouse thunder in the sky, and the long sword bestowed by Kunlun Lord in his hand can control all fires. Even the cassock woven from burlap clothes faintly carries the warmth of fire and thunder.Xie Sheng shivered and wrapped himself in a cassock, his frozen hands and feet warmed up immediately, he was so moved that he was about to cry, "Santa, what will happen to you in the future, I will go through fire and water, and I will die."

Shan San glanced at him and said meaningfully: "It's a deal."

Xie Sheng: "It's a deal."

Northwest Overseas, north of Chishui, there is Zhongshan, the god of Zhongshan, with a god-man face, a snake body, and a red, straight eyes.See it as day, close it as night, blow it as winter, exhale it as summer, and rest it as wind.Do not drink, do not eat, do not rest.Thousands of miles long, in the east of Wuqi.It is a thing.It is Zhu Jiuyin, and it is Zhu Long.

Lord Jiuyin was sealed, no wonder the sky was so dark that no stars could be seen.

Shan San silently thought about the ancient books he had read when he was young, and sighed silently, before God, human beings are too small.Ever since he knew that he was going to look for Candle Dragon in the extreme north of Netherland, he was trembling with excitement, but at the same time he couldn't stop his fear.

The dark sky and the vast cold mountains, black and white are distinct.The gust of wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow, like a sharp knife, cutting people's cheeks with pain.Xie Sheng was wrapped in cassock and walked slowly at the end, with one foot deep and the other shallow.Seeing Xie Sheng spend a cup of tea, Xue Ling walked less than a few feet away, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Shen Jun has really changed a lot."

Xie Sheng was so tired that he simply bent his legs, sat on the ice wrapped in cassock, and yelled dissatisfiedly: "I am a mortal, a fragile mortal, even if I know something, it doesn't mean that I can live like you Thousands of miles, the air is not breathless."

Xue Ling smiled without saying a word, Shan Sui said angrily, "Just say you want someone to carry you."

"Then carry me on your back!" Xie Sheng lost his face without hesitation, "You promised me that after you come to Netherland, you will protect my life."

Shan Shi had no choice but to carry Xie Sheng on his back and walked another few hundred miles. Xue Ling said apologetically: "All birds and beasts are afraid of Lord Jiuyin, so if they want to come to Zhongshan, they can only walk."

Shan San shook his head: "It's fine."

Xie Sheng put his arms around Shan San's neck and said with a smile: "Master Shan San won't care."

Blue veins burst out on Suzaku's forehead, "Those who hide behind other people's backs please shut up."

When the mountains made of snow and ice were dyed red, it was the place where Lord Jiuyin lived.

There is no candle dragon with a human face and a snake body in the ancient books. Xue Ling led them up the mountain.Xie Sheng stood beside Shan Shan, looking far into the distance, the vast expanse of extreme north, the vast expanse of snow, and the breath was cold.

Xue Ling pointed to a snow mountain hundreds of miles away, and said: "Lord Jiuyin, that's right there." There are thousands of feet in the sky.Xue Ling said that it was Lord Jiuyin, but no matter how you looked at it, it was clearly a snow mountain.

Following her words, the snow mountain trembled suddenly, the ice and snow rolled down, and there were endless rumbling noises.Layer after layer of ice and snow were peeled off, revealing the blurred silhouette of a human in the snow-capped mountains.The extreme north was trembling, and as the snow rolled more violently, cracks appeared faintly on the mountain peak under Shanshan's feet.

Xie Sheng panicked and almost lost his footing.Shan San didn't even think about it, he threw the Buddhist bell in his arms, and the tangled Buddhist bell spun a few times in the air, then it suddenly became bigger and became a bell that was several meters high, and then it was pressed down, bringing the three of them together. cover up.

Almost at the moment when the Buddha bell covered them, the Buddha bell immediately created a barrier to protect them firmly within the Buddha bell.

When the sound of landslides and ground cracks outside gradually disappeared, Shan San made a formula to take the Buddha bell back.

An incomparably magnificent and shocking scene appeared in front of their eyes. The previous towering snow-capped mountain had long since disappeared, replaced by a handsome man with a snake tail.His hands were bound in the clouds, and there seemed to be purple thunder flowing from his wrists. The man's upper body was naked and fit, and a long sword pierced through his heart fiercely. After 1000 years, the blade was still as bright as new. Under the belly is the red snake tail, the scales are shining brightly, reflecting the surrounding ice and snow into a beautiful red, the snake tail is winding into the snow, and occasionally some red scales are exposed on the snow.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep and would wake up at any moment.

"It's him," Xue Ling said in a low voice, "Zhulong, Jiuyin."