8mi Chapter 295 The True Meaning Of Fate, Nether Transformation
Chapter 295 The True Meaning Of Fate, Nether Transformation
Chapter 295: The True Meaning of Death, Nether Sin Realm
"Forehead…………"
Looking at the angry Empress,
Bai Yu had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu that he had cheated.
He smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty, I have already made a choice and it will not change. Don't worry, I will always be by your side."
"Then it's done~"
"Not allowed to change..."
"Okay~"
Bai Yu held the hand of the empress with a calm tone.
"Instead of worrying about these impossible things, Your Majesty, why not think about it...
"This war has already begun, and there must be an end. When the story comes to an end, how do you deal with the Eastern Emperor?"
"How to deal with..."
Lan Xi paused when she heard the words, subconsciously raised her head, and looked to the northeast: Hey...
They are siblings from the same source,
But now he has become the biggest opponent, the biggest contender in the world.
There is always a winner in a fight,
When the war came to an end,
Lan Chi lost, or she lost...
what should i do
The answer is actually very simple, but only one word.
in the netherworld,
"Hoo hoo ~"
Dark and eerie, wind howling,
Through the scarlet doors,
"I... died?"
Looking at this eerie world of the dead, Xiang Donglin was in a daze for a moment.
Of course he is dead,
Standing on the tower of Yingyue Capital, when the army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was in decline,
In front of the mysterious champion Hou, he committed suicide and died.
The dynasty that belonged to him was coming to an end, and it was meaningless for him to linger on.
Volunteering to bury for his own ideals fulfilled his bet with Bai Yu.
Now the body is dead, but the will has not disappeared, but has come to this place.
The world of the dead?
When he was in the palace earlier, he remembered that he had heard some fragments of what Wu Yuan said.
On the most cloudy day, the gate of the nether world opens...
Now, is this the world of the dead?
He walked forward aimlessly.
At the end of the distance, there is a little light, which symbolizes hope, and he can't help but want to get closer, and want to go there.
That is the reincarnation bridge, the mirror of rebirth, and the end of the nether world.
After passing there, you can re-enter reincarnation and enter a new life.
And in the middle of the netherworld, there is the majestic palace of the underworld, exuding bursts of majestic power.
"Come""!"
"Come!"
"Come!"
Suddenly,
Waves of extremely majestic and extremely great voices came from my ears.
calling him.
next moment,
But seeing the changing situation in front of me, in the blink of an eye,
But it has already stretched out of a dense ghost palace,
The endless black fire of karma burns brightly,
It is clear that there is no one around,
But one can faintly hear the howling of the dark wind, and the roaring of hundreds of millions of ghosts,
The treacherous power rippled round and round,
The whole world is eerie and weird.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the fierce earth arched a high throne, and the flames of karma spread everywhere.
A misty and majestic figure suddenly appeared on the throne,
He was huge, sitting on a throne,
Wearing a scarlet robe of royal blood, a royal crown, and a bright and mysterious sword on his waist.
The temperament is lonely and misty, as if the world, the world... is in the palm of his hand.
Xiang Donglin stared blankly at this person, feeling a little dazed for a while,
This man...he knows it!
Couldn't be more impressed!
The last person I saw before I was alive, the person who took his life...
Also him!
The champion who has achieved great fame in the world, White Belly!
Such a special person, once met, cannot be forgotten.
How...how did it appear here now?
but,
Compared with the man who looks like a handsome and casual son in the world,
This person now is completely different.
Magnificent, lofty, incomparable, ruling the whole world.
Suddenly,
He slowly opened his eyes,
One eye is pure black, one eye is pure white,
Sitting on the high throne, with the attitude of the ruler, he looked at Xiang Donglin below.
Before his death, Xiang Donglin was the king,
He sat on the throne of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, overlooking the heroes, controlling the courtiers, and ruling the subjugated country that belonged to him.
But now, he's dead,
Everything has disappeared, he is just a ghost, turned into a subject.
The form is reversed, and everything is different every day.
He lost his status as king.
And the man in front of him,
He is the king, the unparalleled ruler of this world.
being watched by him,
Xiang Donglin trembled unconsciously.
He knew that the present master was completely different from the Marquis he had seen in the world.
If His Majesty loses, I want His Majesty's life. '
suddenly,
He suddenly remembered the strange bet he had made with Zhong Bang before the formation of the two armies.
In fact, he and Bai Yu have no enmity,
He didn't know why Bai Yu wanted to kill him, and why Bai Yu wanted his life.
Now it seems that death is not the end,
This man sits high on the throne again,
So...the sentence of killing him may have another explanation.
At any rate, he is an emperor in the world, and with the addition of luck to the dynasty, the evil will never invade.
After all, it is different from other ordinary ghosts.
Just walked through the scarlet gate,
He had a feeling that he seemed to have some unusual power, which was different from other wandering ghosts.
Special is valuable.
To be honest, he really wanted to chat with Bai Yu,
How about Bei Zhou now?
Did the tyrant Lan Chi slaughter his people, what is the people's opinion of him, are his heirs and subjects still resisting...
However, he knew that he would never return to the empire he had worked so hard for for more than thirty years.
Yin and Yang are separated, and what they did during their lifetime will have nothing to do with them after death.
These questions are actually meaningless.
came into this world,
The world has nothing to do with him anymore.
Facing Bai Yu's gaze, he was unexpectedly a little (terribly) nervous, and also a little expectant...
He did not know, as a dead soul,
What will happen to him next.
at the same time,
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, on the misty ghost road leading to the distant reincarnation bridge and the mirror of rebirth.
A series of strange and gloomy spectacle palaces rise up from the ground,
Infinite, gloomy and dark karmic fires make up the sea and burn in the sky,
Thousands of miles of heavy water is choppy and lifeless,
The sharp gold fell to the ground, and the endless mountain of knives glowed with a cold light,
The strange black wind roared, and the thunder and lightning roared, shaking people's hearts.
One by one, strange cages and sin domains suddenly appeared in the gloomy nether world, forming a series of pathways, linking the nether world with the bridge of rebirth held by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at the end.
inside the palace,
The Nether Lord looked down at the dead king and opened his mouth softly.
The vicissitudes of life's stalwart voice also spread throughout the Netherworld: "The king's soul is to Donglin, and listen to the edict."