Gu Zheluo Jiutian

"Chu Zhe..." Han Sirin tightly hugged the body that was slowly disappearing. This time, he didn't know what trick he used, but he actually managed to touch Chu Zhe firmly and imprisoned him in his arms. As if this could keep people here forever.

Chu Zhe patted the trembling body, it was almost time for them to say goodbye, wasn't it?Even in the current state of his soul, he can still feel the moisture on his shoulders, Han Sirin, he has never cried like this, he is in desperate need of comfort from others like a child, trembling with fear, I like you the most, Han Sirin.

Although he didn't know why he was directly facing disappearance, the feeling deep in his soul was not wrong. He didn't turn into a ghost after death like ordinary human beings, but directly faced with extinction, but it's okay to think about other things now. It was useless, Chu Zhe had a slight smile on his mouth, he never thought that he would look so open at this moment.

Slowly pulling Han Sirin away, he stared straight at him, his slightly thin lips parted slightly: "I love you." The voice gradually disappeared into the scattered light spots, as if everything just now was just an illusion, The person in front of him was no longer there, but turned into countless blue light spots and went towards the sky like this, leaving only the rather cold corpse on the ground telling the world about his past existence.

There was nothing left in Han Sirin's palm, what he grasped was nothing but air, just like a broken hourglass, he could never get back the past time.He slowly picked up the corpse on the ground and walked towards the open place. He almost tripped halfway, and the few people who followed him hurriedly walked a few steps to the side in case of emergency.Han Sirin carefully placed the corpse on the table in the villa, and several other people cast spells to transport Father Chu and his party who were lying outside to the villa, and closed the door.

After doing all this, Han Sirin didn't say a word, but disappeared in the same place in an instant. Chu Zhe died, but Han Sirin was uncharacteristically not angry. Although it could be seen that he was very angry, it felt like hope had not been completely extinguished. Han Siqian closed his eyes and felt it for a while and said, "He's gone to hell."

"Going to the underworld? Could it be that the matter is not over yet, and Chu Zhe can still be saved!?" Qin Yi excitedly grabbed Han Siqian's sleeve, and Han Siqian curled his lips and nodded in displeasure.

The uncle stretched out his hand to grope for something in his arms. At this time, he transformed into his official mansion in the underworld. He took out the book of life and death and the pen of ecstasy, and immediately pulled Han Siqian. After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Turning his head and glaring at Han Siqian, he said, "Hurry up, what are you waiting for!"

Han Siqian laughed a little. This was probably the first time that Judge Cui had spoken to him harshly. He held Qin Yi's hand helplessly and the three of them disappeared in the same place. It seemed that everything had never happened. It's like no one has ever been here.There is a person sitting on a branch in the distance.

If Chu Zhe was here, he would definitely be frightened, because at this moment, the person on the tree with a dog's tail grass in his mouth and leisurely watching what happened below was his good friend Li Li.He jumped down from the tree and walked into the villa after there were no other people there. He saw Chu Zhe lying on the table from a distance, and tapped his finger on Chu Zhe's forehead. There was a gleam of white light, but calm was restored after only a moment, and he grinned, shook his head and disappeared into the quiet night.

When Chu Zhe opened his eyes again, he found that he was born in a sea of ​​flowers. He couldn't be more clear about where this place is. The other shore flowers with deep roots of love, where else could it be beside the Wangchuan River!Why would he appear here?He clearly remembered that he was crushed to death by the collapsed wooden house, and his soul was scattered between the sky and the earth. It can be said that he was already wiped out, but how could he appear in a place so familiar to him? Could it be that he was dreaming.

He pinched his thigh hard, but the pain made him scream, squinting his eyes and looking around, since he wasn't dreaming, could it be that he didn't just disappear in ashes, but just died like other normal people and went to hell coming?Now, isn't he throwing himself into a trap? The underworld is trying to find a way to catch them, so it won't be easy.

He squatted on the spot for a while, and slowly he felt a slight difference. Chu Zhe found that he could feel the emotion of every flower in this sea of ​​flowers, joy or sorrow, and a ghost passing by in the distance He can know it even after leaving Huangquan Road.Surprised, he suddenly found that what he was wearing was also different from what he was wearing before he died. The long robe fit him just right, and the crescent white complemented his complexion even more beautifully. The light gauze covered the outside, and the wide cuffs were somewhat similar to what Han Sirin and the others were wearing.Moreover, his hair became like a woman's long hair, and the waist-length hair was simply tied behind with a red ribbon.

Chu Zhe caressed his face in a hurry for fear that he would become another person. The skin where his hands touched was as thick as fat, and the skin layer was several times better than he didn't know. "Dingling, Dingling" a light silver The bell was tied around his waist, and it made a burst of sound as he made some violent movements now.

"Soul Calling Bell?!" A possibility flashed through his mind. He had kept this bell by his side when he was in Lingshan before, not to mention that he kept thinking about it after knowing that it was a token of love between him and Han Sirin. On the body, Han Sirin seemed to know that the bell was on him, but he never asked him, so does his appearance here this time have anything to do with the summoning bell?But first of all, let me talk about why he didn't turn into a ghost like a normal person after he died, but disappeared directly. This is very strange, and now he appears directly in the underworld. Like... Tanxi.

Unable to figure it out, he decided not to think about it any more. Chu Zhe tied the soul-calling bell on his belt a few more knots to make sure it would not fall off easily, and then decided to find a way to get out from here. Han Sirin and the others probably thought he was dead. , now I can only rely on myself.

It was especially difficult for Chu Zhe to drag his long clothes and walk among the flowers. Fortunately, there seemed to be no one passing by here to let him walk slowly.It's just that when he walked out of the sea of ​​flowers and stepped on the road to the underworld, groups of ghost messengers popped up around him as if some alarm bell had been triggered, surrounding Chu Zhe. , Chu Zhe stood in it a little at a loss.One of them, who seemed to be the leader, opened his hand slightly to him, and Chu Zhe's limbs were all chained up. They escorted Chu Zhe and dragged the heavy chain to the tenth hall of Hades.

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I have been looking for you for a long time,

where the hell have you been,

From the streets to the alleys,

I haven't seen you from beginning to end,

It's like disappearing into my world,

Are my eyes broken?

If you say no, then why is your body completely dark.

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow, ah, no, I asked for leave today. This chapter is actually yesterday’s chapter. I accidentally saved it to the draft box...by the way, I recently broke my ankle ligament...I don’t know if I can still run in the future .