Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 394 In the Name of the Son: Into Hell
The next day, Zhuo Zhuo set off with a group of people.Zhuifeng and Wensheng naturally followed, and the general who led the team was Gongyequan.

He always blamed himself for Han Jinxue's death, but this time he insisted on going with him to protect the soul-devouring knife.

Zhuozhuo felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he returned to the land of Xizha.The palace is still there, but it is covered with cobwebs and dust.

Zhuo Zhuo walked into the hall, the cauldron was still lying on the ground quietly.Zhuo Zhuo looked at it, and it also looked at Zhuo Zhuo.

On that day, Han Ying died.

"There are still three days before the full moon. The great wizard will take us to prepare the arrangement. Sister, you can rest well."

Zhuo Zhuo moved his eyes to look at the dust all over the floor again, and said quietly: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to sleep for a few days."

Wen Sheng persuaded: "What will happen when the gate of hell is opened, and how to bring out the soul of the Second Highness is unknown. Sister will consume a lot of energy, how can I do without rest? Let's go, don't hinder the slaves here They cleaned up."

Wen Sheng dragged Zhuo Zhuo out of the hall.In this short period of time, Zhuo Zhuo's place has been tidied up.It is also a palace, and it is empty when you walk in.

Zhuo Zhuo pulled out the Soul Eater behind him and put it on the bed.The light reflected on the blade, emitting a soft light, just like the boy's personality.

Zhuo Zhuo lay beside it, reaching out and gently stroking the handle of the knife.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Gongyequan's resonant voice sounded at the door, probably because he found her lying down, and then stopped abruptly.Zhuo Zhuo sat up and looked at him, and he walked in with a guilty expression on his face.

"Did I wake up the king?"

"I didn't sleep at all. Is the general okay?"

"Yes, the main hall has been cleaned out, and the wizard chasing the wind is trying to detect the strange things nearby through witchcraft."

Gongye Quan stopped, and Zhuo Zhuo kept looking at him.The latter scratched his head: "Why does Your Majesty look at me like this?"

"I was waiting for you to finish, but it was you who said half of what you said and then stopped talking?"

Gong Yequan was stunned: "I'm done."

Zhuo Zhuo also paused for a while, then drooped his eyelids: "So that's what you want to talk about?"

Gong Yequan blinked: "I think the king will want to know the progress..."

Zhuo Zhuo sighed softly in his heart, Gong Yequan is the kind of very sullen man who rarely talks too much.But this trip, he seemed to be possessed by Xuanyuan Ji.

Although it had nothing to do with him, he felt guilty.He always felt that he was responsible for Han Jinxue's death, which is why he was so considerate.

Zhuo Zhuo couldn't say anything about him, so he just nodded and smiled and said, "I wanted to ask someone to ask about the situation over there, but now it's all right, thank you."

Gong Yequan finally smiled and left.Zhuo Zhuo sighed, looking at Bei Ying, who felt distressed again.

He felt ashamed in his heart, and he would feel better only if he felt that he had made a difference.If it can make him feel better, why not do it?
Zhuo Zhuo lay down again, looking at the knife in front of him.

Feeling guilty but unable to make up for it is heartbreaking.Isn't she?Be it Han Yingxi, Han Jinxue, or many people before, they have no chance to do anything for them...

Three days, soon arrived.Zhuo Zhuo knelt and sat in the center of the hall, tightly holding the handle of the Soul Devourer Knife.Zhui Feng knelt and sat opposite her, Wen Sheng sat behind her, and Gong Yequan knelt at the door.

No one else was allowed to enter the hall, only these four people waited quietly for midnight.

Time passes very slowly.The voice of Gongyequan finally came.

"Your Majesty, it's time."

The lightly closed eyes opened, and Zhuo Zhuo's hand holding the handle of the knife clenched even tighter.Her face had never been so serious, even terrifying.

She stared at the ground in front of her, as if a devil's eye was watching her too.

Zhuo Zhuo's breathing became more and more rapid, and she raised the Soul Devouring Knife.

Doesn't know how to open the gates of hell, but she knows how to activate spells.She was so eager to break into the most terrifying place, no matter how many ghosts there were, they couldn't stop her.

Zhuo Zhuo gave a loud shout, and at the same time, the Soul Eater fell on the hard ground...

For a moment, Zhuo Zhuo had the feeling of falling from a high altitude.The feeling of weightlessness made her heart beat into her throat, but she suddenly seemed to be grabbed by something.

When you open your eyes, what appears in front of you is a ghostly world made of black and red.

Can't tell the sky from the earth, let alone know the east, west, north and south.There are black land-like things and red rivers everywhere in front of my eyes.The ghosts walked slowly on the black ground, and each of them locked their right feet with an iron chain that came from nowhere.

There are a few who are only half-bodied, as if they belonged to hell in the first place.They took a howling soul to the river, and threw it into the red river.

Hearing the wailing of the soul made people feel goosebumps all over, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help clenching his fists, this time he found that the Soul Devouring Knife was still in his hand.

There are no chains on her feet, so she can leave, right?But how to save his son's soul?

Zhuo Zhuo carried the Soul Eater Knife behind his back and took a step forward.

Hell, a place where the living are terrified.But Zhuozhuo walked like flying, she shouted her son's name.

Those souls were all looking at her, and half of the ghosts of hell surrounded her.Without fear, Zhuo Zhuo drew out the Soul Eater to drive away the ghosts and continued to search for his son.

But hell is so big, it has no boundaries.She only has one hour, and as time goes by, she becomes anxious like anything.

The shouted voice began to tremble, and tears filled his eyes.She was already in a hurry, but those ghosts were still haunting her.

"Go away! Go away! Shadow Moon, where are you? Shadow Moon's mother is here! Go away!"

Even if she can't go back, she still wants to find her son.Even in hell with him!

There are more and more ghosts, even Zhuo Zhuo wields them and refuses to disperse.Surrounded by these ghosts, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't move even if he had his sight line.

She yelled, trying desperately to drive them away.But they scatter and gather again, as if the water of the sea never ends.

Suddenly, those ghosts screamed and flew away from the outside as if they were thrown by something.Zhuo Zhuo stared blankly until the ghost in front of him dissipated, and Zhuo Zhuo saw the ghost in front of him.

Except that he was paler than when he was alive, and hadn't changed in the slightest.The long eyebrows flying into the hair, the deep and passionate eyes, and the soft lips that brought her infinite happiness.

In my dreams, I never thought that I would have a chance to see him again, looking at him tenderly with those beautiful eyes.Not in a dream, but in front of her eyes, real eyes.

"Eagle!"

Zhuo Zhuo cried, and at the same time rushed over to hug his neck tightly.

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much!"

(End of this chapter)