Chapter 187 Wild Goose Comes to Hongluo

What on earth did I do? Ling Tianxing lowered her head in pain and covered her ears with her hands. She didn't want to see the angry eyes of those people or hear the noise of those people full of hatred. At this moment, she suddenly thought of death!

Apificing with death - what a terrible idea!

At the time of extreme contradiction in her heart, a voice suddenly remembered in her heart: "If you are willing to choose again, I can give you another chance."

What? Ling Tianxing raised his head and found that Zhang Zixuan was looking at him with a serious face.

"If you want, you can give me back the knife in your hand!" Zhang Zixuan continued to spread the voice.

Is it still there? Or not to return it? The contradictions in Ling Tianxing's heart are so great that they can't be added! If another person is here, she will definitely choose to hand over this knife without hesitation! But the other party is Zhang Zixuan... How can she bow her head to this man?

"No... I think this knife is very good and very suitable for me." Ling Tianxing said this and resolutely walked down the jade platform in a curse.

Zhang Zixuan saw her leave the jade platform and gently "humming" in her nose...

In the corner of Yijiao Qiankun Building, Anran sits an inconspicuous small building. There is a beautiful woman living in the building. Unfortunately, she didn't appear in front of everyone very much. It seems that she should be a virtuous wife living in a seclusion room. Even if she was born in a brothel full of mud, she could fall into a beautiful flower without dust.

This strange flower is not a fragrant white lotus, because she does not have the intention to leave the world, nor does she have a detached heart. Just because she is a wild goose.

The red seedlings of wild goose are very similar to amaranth, but in late autumn, the base leaves turn dark purple, and the top leaves become scarlet and bright. Because the leaf changes color at the time of "the wild goose flying south", people give it a beautiful name - wild goose is red.

Opening the doors and windows of this cabin, Yan Laihong found that it was indeed the day for wild geese to fly south. It seems that it's time for me to leave. Even if she has all kinds of reluctance, all kinds of helplessness, and all kinds of attachment, it is a pity that she is arrogant and can't succumb to the knees of a man who doesn't love her.

Maybe the ripples of that night, the lingering of that night, in the man's eyes, is just an irreproducible misunderstanding. But for her, it is a turning point in her life. Maybe she should have such a life.

She sighed softly. Before sitting on a lacquered red guqin in the room, her slender green and jade fingers gently stirred, and the fresh and pleasant sound of the piano beat gently under her fingers. The soft music was convincing. When she was in Xianle Mansion, she was a flower leader who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Countless men fell under her pomegranate skirt and made all their wealth just to win the opportunity to win a kiss.

Originally, she was quite disdainful of those men who were covered with copper smell. Seeing all the pride of throwing a lot of money, when I found Zhang Zixuan, I didn't have much affection for him. Even, that kind of thing happened later...

What really surprised him was that when Zhang Zixuan woke up the next day, he did such a strange thing. It's completely different! The kind of person who is willing to protect the weak and the kind of deep abhorrent to those who slaughter others can't be done by pretending. There are countless people in Yanlai's popularity. She has this self-confidence!

But now... The sound of the piano has gradually become rapid, and the rhythm is beating more violently. A pair of white soft, under this out-of-control mood, countless wounds were cut by sharp strings. But she still did not hesitate to play the last "Yuejunxuan" of this song.

Since ancient times, men have been ruthless since ancient times. A song close to the end of the world, I just hope you will smile when you hear it.

"When" the strings were broken, the sharp golden sound buzzed, and a pure drop of water fell on the still vibrating strings, scattered into a beautiful splash.

"Is it my extravagant hope to smile at Yuejun in the end?" Yan Laihong stood up and smiled helplessly, but he didn't know. How charming is this smile that turns the world upside down?

"I'm leaving. Will you come to me?" Yan Laihong looked back at the unique letter next to the broken string piano, and kicked down the chair under his feet with his crystal bare feet...

Tens of thousands of leaves are yellow in autumn, but the wild goose is red at this time, blooming the most beautiful side of birth!

"Autumn thunder shock, this is not a good omen..." Zhang Zixuan stood with his hands on his back and looked at the sky with dark clouds.

"What? Zixuan, do you think it's difficult to establish your own pope? It was rare for Feng Tiancheng not to rush to the official document. Indeed, Meng Yu's comeback suddenly eased his pressure a lot. At least, Meng Yuxiang's skill is much better than himself. Finding some potential newcomers to take care of business is always like taking care of yourself, isn't it?

Zhang Zixuan smiled bitterly and said, "This Pope is destined to be difficult to deal with. Now Ruan Jingtian believes that she has lost the right to the knife because of my insting.

Feng Tiancheng rarely saw Zhang Zixuan distressed and missed the opportunity to hit him and said, "Do you feel innocent? But I can see that Ling Tianxing chose that useless magic weapon to take revenge on you.

"Real? So I have such power?" Zhang Zixuan said jokingly.

"Haha, it's no less than the three spiritual weapons of creation!" Feng Tiancheng followed Zhang Zixuan's words and added.

Zhang Zixuan waved his hand and his expression gradually returned to normal: "Okay, anyway, I won't give up. The Mo family is extremely important to my plan. Pulling them into the gang will be the key to success or failure.

"With Hetuluoshu, do you still care about the magic of the Mo family?"

"If it's simple, I'm not afraid. However, I'm ready to make the puppet of the five elements and the machine puppets as the main force of the new pope.

"What kind of pope is that?" Feng Tiancheng heard such crazy nonsense for the first time, and he couldn't help but say, "Zixuan, I'm not talking about you. The five-e elements of puppets and machine puppets are at most auxiliary purposes, and connections are the foundation of a pope. After all, people have the unparalleled potential of others. This is the king's way."

"Of course I know that. Uncle Feng, you can rest assured that I won't fight a uncertain battle. Zhang Zixuan said confidently.

Feng Tiancheng was shocked all over, looked at Zhang Zixuan's appearance carefully, and finally slowly spit out four words: "You have grown up."

Zhang Zixuan did not reply, but just raised his head again, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and speculated what God was going to use to punish him.

"Master! Master!"

The matter of the resignation of Zhang Zixuan from the mountain altar and the secret altar has not been publicized in Yijiao, so this religious community is not yet known.

Zhang Zixuan suddenly had a bad feeling. He frowned slightly and asked, "Don't worry, take your time to talk about what's going on?"

"Madam...Madam...Madam...She committed suicide!"

Like a bolt from the blue, Zhang Zixuan was stunned on the spot in an instant!

"Which lady is it?" Feng Tiancheng didn't know anything about Zhang Zixuan, so he asked more questions.

However, after what he said, Zhang Zixuan recovered to Qingming in an instant, and the movement technique was used in an instant, and appeared in front of Yan Laihong's boudoir in the blink of an eye. He was secretly determined that he would never take the initiative to enter Yan Laihong's boudoir in this life. This time, he missed the appointment!

In front of the bed in front of her, there was a beautiful woman with a pale face and no vitality. The original slender phoenix eyes were tightly closed, with a trace of unwilling bitterness on the face. The blue-purple mark on her neck seemed to tell how painful and entangled she was before she went.

Zhang Zixuan remembered that Yan Laihong once told him that if she couldn't fall in love with her for three years, she would give up. He always thought that Yan Laihong was talking about giving up himself, but he didn't expect that Yan Laihong was so strong that he wanted to give up himself!

"Master, this is Madam's last pen!" The maid who served Yan Laihong all year round handed a letter to Zhang Zixuan.

Zhang Zixuan unfolded the letter, on which there were lines wet with tears, some vague and beautiful words.

"Zhang Zixuan's personal enlightenment:

Anyway, thank you for taking care of me during this period. Xiaohong would like to express her gratitude first. At least you are not the kind of ruthless person, and I was not wrong at that time.

The three-year appointment is coming in a blink of an eye. It's time to get to know it. Indeed, I said I would give up. If I give up on you, I can't do it alive. Only death may be a real abandonment. If it makes you sad, it's Xiao Hong's fault.

Yang Ziyuan, Le Tian and even Miss Zhuge are all beautiful women in a thousand miles. Therefore, I have never expected to have a place in my husband's heart. This is my life. Maybe I can win this little position when I die, right? Don't pity me, please!

Hehe, you may call me stupid, right? But I really can't retreat... I have lost my parents and brothers since I was a child. Maybe I should look for them and say goodbye to them. Unfortunately, I don't seem to disturb their peace.

If you see my brother or mother in the future, you must say hello for me. By the way, I have never forgotten my name. Is this a blessing?

Yan Laihong is just a stage name. My original name is very ordinary, called Di Hong. As for my brother's name, I have forgotten it for a long time. This is my last request. Don't miss it! Di Hong's own handwriting.

Di Hong... Zhang Zixuan recalled the voice and smile of the deceased in his heart, and then merged with the long sky and blue water, and finally gradually blurred - perhaps, the two are the same, only the blue of the eyes. There is no comparison at all. How can they be brothers and sisters?

Zhang Zixuan stood up and kept typing. A black breath suddenly appeared, forming a whirlpool more than two meters high three steps away from him, and waited until the whirlpool was over. A black gate inside was exposed, which was carved with all kinds of skeleton patterns, which looked extremely gloomy and horrible.

Don't wait for it to open, Zhang Zixuan burst into the defense of the door, and jump into the black space inside.

The moment he entered the black space, the door finally closed slowly and finally disappeared out of thin air.

"Where's the Lord?" As soon as Zhang Zixuan stepped into the black gate, Feng Tiancheng came to this room. He wondered what the ghost he felt before he came meant. No matter how resentment the dead beautiful woman was, she could not achieve such a condensed ghost.

It seems that someone else must be doing something! However, the ghost gas disappeared in a strange moment, and even the breath deliberately released by Zhang Zixuan disappeared. Feng Tiancheng suddenly felt a little inappropriate.

What's wrong with it? I'm afraid only this maid who has been watching can figure it out.

The maid was almost roared by Feng Tiancheng's voice, trembling with fear and whispered, "I... I don't know. I just saw that the master called out a black gate, and then he walked in. Then it disappeared with that gate!"

"Strong ghost, mysterious gate, lover's death..." Feng Tiancheng muttered, "Zixuan, I know where you have been! It's not your style to take risks. I'm afraid you're also forced to a dead end, right? Or do you really love this woman?

Is it because the other party is Di Zhong's sister or because I really love her? Zhang Zixuan didn't know,

However, the only thing he can be sure of is that before reading the letter, he has decided to go to hell to save Yan Laihong, who has been trapped in prison and is waiting to fall into reincarnation.

A stream of cold air came, which made people's faces hurt. However, Zhang Zixuan did not feel that his surface was still deep cold, but his heart was burning. According to a series of actions in Yanlaihong's life, it is estimated that he will enter the 18th floor of hell and suffer the pain of refining.

Then, enter the place of reincarnation and find the reincarnation of the person in the afterlife. Either become an animal or be reincarnated as a human to make up for the sins of this life.

The place is still the old place, but Zhang Zixuan did not have the heart to come here to hang out, and went straight to the Yanluo Hall in the distance.

Confused, puzzled, anxious, distressed, and such a trace of regret, these emotions were intertwined in his heart. He felt that his heart was about to burst and tear his heartbreaking pain.

In the Yanluo Hall, the five halls of Yanluo Baozheng are judging the where to go of the ghosts in the hall. At this moment, suddenly there was a strong sense of master, breaking the heavy prohibition and rushing at himself. The aggressiveness seems to be about to devour himself alive.

Bao Zheng closed the file, fought from the table, and shouted, "Who are you?"

Just when everyone felt rare, they saw a cyan shadow suddenly appear in the center of the hall. He stood there without warning, as if he had been standing there.

This man didn't mean to be polite to Yan Luo in the Five Halls at all. He asked bluntly, "Bao Zheng, do you remember that there was a woman named Di Hong just now? Where is she now?

"So it's you! Why are you asking this?" Only then did Bao Zheng recognize that the person who came was Zhang Zixuan who made a scene in the underground last time and made trouble with the king of Dizang? Is it true that you are here to make trouble today?

Zhang Zixuan did not answer Bao Zheng's words and continued to ask, "Di Hong, where is it?"

With what he said, his eyes began to turn into murderous blood red, and there was a strong mysterious qi flowing all over his body, which made the ghosts around him unable to resist. He even retreated a few steps, which stopped the decline.

"Sir, there is anything to discuss. You don't have to use it in such a wild way." Bao Zheng also got angry. Naturally, he knew that he would not be Zhang Zixuan's opponent with the other nine halls and Yan Luo. However, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Zhang Zixuan's behavior is clearly to coerce himself to comply. If it is as he wishes, how will the hell deal with itself in the future?

"As long as you tell me, the hell will be free from war today." Zhang Zixuan said in a low voice. The colorful light in his hand flashed, and a huge Thor hammer appeared in his hand. The arc flickered, faintly revealing a kind of murderous light.

Worse! As soon as Bao Zheng saw Zhang Zixuan's appearance, he knew that he had lost some of his spiritual knowledge. If he was really entangled with him, he would definitely kill him immediately. Only for the present plan, I have to compromise for the time being.

"Well, what's wrong with telling you? Can you really save her from hell on the 18th floor? Bao Zheng said this and pointed to the distance and said, "If you go along this road, you will encounter a black staircase. As long as you can pass the guard, you can naturally save Di Hong."

"Thank you very much." Zhang Zixuan said this, and his body disappeared in place in a flash.

"Your Highness, are you sure you want to do this?" A judge around Bao Zheng asked.

"Can you resist him?" Bao Zheng asked directly. Seeing that the judge was silent, he snorted coldly, and then read, "How many days has it been? How can his realm improve so quickly?" No, in order to avoid precedents, you'd better inform your brother as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Bao Zheng didn't care about His Highness's lonely ghosts and ran straight to the rest of the Yanluo Hall.

A black cloud was in front of him, and Zhang Zixuan knew that he was stared at by those ghosts at this moment. Unfortunately, is he really scared? Even the cosmic building blocks don't need to be taken out. You can deal with them just with the thunder hammer in your hand!

"Cleft!" He suddenly raised the Thor hammer in his hand, and the blue and white lightning turned into various lines, and hit in all directions along the hammer. Those ghosts who surrounded Zhang Zixuan and hid their bodies with black clouds were immediately hit by these lightning and turned into black bodies, constantly emitting white smoke.

Zhang Zixuan hammered Thor to the ground. With a "bang", the whole earth seemed to tremble. What you don't know will be because of the anger of the earth! Then, the blue and white electric snakes wandered around with the thunder hammer as the center.

These two moves completely bombard all the ghosts who guard the 18th floor of hell into scum.

To get rid of these annoying flies, Zhang Zixuan walked into the black stairs. At the entrance of the 18th floor of hell, not only are the stairs black, but it seems that even a glimmer of light can't be entered. There is only a silent black in the corridor, and there is no sign of the future, which can make anyone feel shudder.

Zhang Zixuan suddenly thought of a problem, that is, he didn't know which layer of hell Yan Laihong was! Such an important thing, I will forget it!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan couldn't help smiling bitterly, closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly rushed to the whole 18th floor of hell. However, Zhang Zixuan had no idea how big the hell on the 18th floor was. What he knows is that if he can't save Yan Laihong as soon as possible this time, he will regret and feel guilty for a lifetime.