Chapter 35 Space
As for the Vulture, no matter how strong her perseverance was, she could not compete with the fatal poison that hit her chest and penetrated directly into her heart. She saw herself leaving the bed and looked back. No, what she left was her body...

The spirit vulture wanted to go back, but her body did not obey her orders and moved in the other direction. After struggling several times, the spirit vulture finally recognized the fact that she was really dead.

Lingjiu couldn't help but be startled, and her mind went blank for a moment. Will she never see Mu Han again?
However, before the vulture could feel sentimental, a burst of intense white light flashed out. The vulture was stung by the light and closed its eyes. When it opened its eyes again, the white light was gone and replaced by endless darkness.

It wasn't until his feet touched the ground that the spirit vulture realized that he could move, but he couldn't see anything around him.

The feeling here was very strange to her. It was strange but also slightly familiar. Although it was dim, she did not feel scared, and the dark elements around her seemed to be unusually rich.

"Where is this?" The spirit vulture looked around, and vaguely, something seemed to be calling her in front.

The spirit vulture walked forward based on its feeling. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the spirit vulture finally saw a little light, and then discovered that the roadside was full of blood-red flowers, with slender and upward winding leaves, extremely beautiful.

Manzhushahua, Lingjiu looked at the flowers, and inexplicably, these four words immediately came to mind.

Manzhu Shahua?The name of this flower?Such a special name and such a special flower. The vulture squatted down almost subconsciously and touched the petals of one of the flowers.

The slight tremble of the petals reached the palm of the vulture's hand, giving her a kind and warm feeling.

But now was not the time to watch flowers. The vulture got up and walked along the path for a while, and came to a stone gate.

Looking up, there were four big characters written on the stone gate, "Underworld." 'Hell?Lingjiu couldn't help but think of what Bingkou said about her brother, the King of Hell. Could this be what the world calls the Palace of the King of Hell?
Suddenly, dark elements surged around him, and in the blink of an eye, a man appeared in front of the spirit vulture. The man was dressed in flamboyant dark red brocade clothes. He was extremely handsome, and he was both flirtatious and fierce.

"Brother." Lingjiu shouted almost unconsciously.

Uh... As soon as she finished shouting, the spirit vulture bit her lip. What happened to her just now?Why are you shouting at people?However, this man seemed to give her a very familiar feeling.

The man looked at the entangled vulture, and sighed helplessly as usual, "Sister, why are you dead again?"

The spirit vulture was stunned. This voice...

"You... are you the one who spoke in my ear that day?"

"Ouch." After Lingjiu said this, he covered his head and screamed in pain.

The man took back his hand and said majestically, "There are no rules! There is no such thing as a human being! Don't insult me!"

The spirit vulture rolled his eyes depressedly and was speechless for a while, "Then who are you?"

Although she was beaten, the spirit vulture was not angry at all. Instead, she felt a sense of intimacy. This feeling made her relax.

The man raised his hand, and Lingjiu thought that the other person was going to hit her again, so she quickly covered her head with her hands. However, the man grabbed her neck like a good buddy, "What are you doing? We, brother and sister, need How come you are so stupid every time you reincarnate? I have to tell you from the beginning every time! I really wonder if you and I were born to the same parents! Maybe you are just picked from the trash Coming..."

The spirit vulture was lured into the Palace of Hell, and was forced to listen to the man's chatter.

After a while, the spirit vulture also heard some reasons.turn out to be……

Manzhu Shahua, formerly known as Datura flower.

It is originally a flower of the divine world. It has white and slender petals and long green leaves. It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and becomes a god. The petals are yin and the green leaves are yang, so it is transformed into a god, that is, a man and a woman.

Flowers and leaves are originally from the same root, and they are brothers and sisters according to the laws of nature. However, due to their long-term love, the two have feelings that they shouldn't have, and they secretly tasted the forbidden fruit.

When the God of Creation learned about it, he was furious, and the ethics of heaven could not be violated, so he imprisoned the wreath in the underworld, while Ye was imprisoned on the other side of the world.

However, at that time, the flower had secretly formed a bead. In order to save the child of the one she loved, she had to become stronger in this chaotic world, and finally became the lord of the underworld.

But even so, she still couldn't break the seal and left the underworld to find Ye, feeling frustrated.

It was not until a hundred years later that she gave birth to a boy and a girl. The boy inherited her throne. The girl crossed the Naihe Bridge to find her biological father in the world. Then she hanged herself by the broken bridge and guarded the passage to the underworld, hoping that one day Ye would come to find her.

The divine essence transformed into its true form, and the blood soaked the white petals, slowly penetrating into the heart of the flower, thus creating the blood-red flower that the vulture saw when it came, which the underworld called Manzhushahua.

And she, Vulture, is the baby girl, and the baby boy is naturally the King of Hades, named Yan Hun.

"Alas, but you have wandered around the world for hundreds of reincarnations and still haven't found your father." Yan Hun shook his head slightly disappointed after speaking.

"You will find it." Lingjiu looked at Yan Hun like this and couldn't help but comfort him.

Yan Hun still shook his head and sighed, "Why don't you stay a little longer this time before reincarnating and accompany me, huh?"

When it comes to reincarnation, the vulture gets excited, Mu Han! "By the way, you..."

"Brother!" Yan Hun interrupted and emphasized.

The vulture was stunned for a moment, "Oh, brother!" Then he stretched out a finger and begged, "Brother, can you help me be reborn again? Just once?"

Yan Hun raised his eyebrows, "Nonsense! I made an exception last time because you refused to die with your eyes open, and I acted for selfish reasons. You think rebirth is just fun!"

"But, I won't die with my eyes closed this time..." Lingjiu's heart dropped when he heard Yan Hun's answer.

No, she must go back. She will never make fun of her life again this time. If it is exposed, it will be exposed. She does not want to leave Mu Han and reincarnate.

"No." Yan Hun waved his hand and refused directly.

"Brother!" Lingjiu pulled Yan Hun's sleeve, "I was beaten to death by my love rival this time! Can you bear to let me be like my mother and have a life-and-death relationship with the one I love?"

Yan Hun paused and said nothing.

Seeing that there was something going on, the spirit vulture continued, "Besides, brother, you are the King of Hell! Your sister and I were bullied by a human, so you just let it go? How embarrassing it is to be known by outsiders! Can you let me go back and take revenge with my own hands?"

"It's really embarrassing." Yan Hun responded sincerely.

"So?" Lingjiu blinked and looked at Yan Hun expectantly.

She is his biological sister, and Yan Hun naturally understands her. He is afraid that if he doesn't agree, Lingjiu will not compromise, but will cause trouble for him. When this little girl is stubborn, she can't even pull back an ox.

"That's it, it's the last time!" Yan Hun said and stood up, "Follow me."

The spirit vulture almost exclaimed, "Really? That's great! Brother! I'll bring you a beauty when I come back next time!"

The spirit vultures followed Yan Hun through the main hall. Along the way, whenever ghosts saw them, they would respectfully salute and call them "Princess Spirit Vultures".

The spirit vulture smiled on her face, but there was a hint of deep thought in her heart. These ghosts seemed different from hers, and seemed more like humans. Could it be because there are a lot of dark elements gathered here?Are their levels very high?

Just as the spirit eagle was thinking about it, Yan Hun had already brought her to a flame cave. There was only one winding road in the entire cave. On the opposite side of the path was a pool of blood. The rest was filled with lava like a sea of ​​fire, bubbling.

I saw Yan Hun flipping his hand gently and conjuring a Manzhu Shahua out of thin air.

Then he sucked the magma with his other hand, and the magma rolled towards Yan Hun like a fire dragon. However, it quickly shrank as it approached Yan Hun, and finally turned into a thin stream and penetrated into Manzhushahua. .

Using the same technique, Yan Hun sucked up a lot of the blood water in the blood pool and put it into the Manzhu Shahua.

Ling Vulture looked at the flower in Yan Hun's hand with some confusion, "Brother, is this?"

Yan Hun glanced at the spirit vulture, and waved his hand holding Manzhushahua. Manzhushahua instantly turned into a red light and wrapped around the spirit vulture, and then disappeared.

At the same time, the mark of a manzhushahua appeared on the collarbone of the spiritual vulture for a moment.

"This is a space. Inside is the soul-melting harp used by my mother when she was alive. I just helped you inject the hell rock and blood spring. The blood spring can help you refresh your mind, and the hell rock has many uses. You can figure it out yourself. I hope you won’t embarrass your brother and me this time.”

"Space?" Lingjiu's eyes lit up, looking at Yan Hun full of emotion.

She had always longed for these things before, but because she couldn't cultivate, people in the family said that these things were a waste for her, so until she got married, she didn't have her own weapons and space.

Yan Hun seemed to know what Ling Jiu was thinking. He rolled his eyes and said with contempt, "Don't compare mortal things with the things I gave you!"

Vulture touched the position of the collarbone, "Is there anything special about that?"

"Of course! Can their space hold hell rocks! Can their space hold blood springs? Can their space hold living things!"

"Living creature?" The spirit vulture lowered its eyes slightly and asked tentatively, "Brother, what about ghosts? Can ghosts pretend to be ghosts?"

"Of course! This is a small world." Yan Hun explained indifferently.

The spirit vulture was a little surprised, a small world?Isn’t that equivalent to god level?Also, her mother is a god. "Brother, I want something else."

"What?" Yan Hun raised his eyebrows.

"Ghost." Lingjiu said when he saw Yan Hun's confused expression.

The atmosphere here at Lingjiu was relaxed and cheerful, but the Prince's Mansion had already fallen into a haze.

Leng Mu coldly looked at the alchemist who was kneeling on the ground, and his voice froze the air around him, "Say it again!"

The alchemists kneeling on the ground trembled one after another, crying and crying, no matter how many times they were told that they could not save the princess!The poison was already overbearing, and it hit her chest. It was clear that it was going to kill the Crown Princess!But they didn't dare to say anything, and their kneeling legs couldn't stop shaking.

(End of this chapter)

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