Chi kiss mirror

Chapter 870
Caressing the flower-dyed imprints at the end of his eyes, Liuhuo Shenzun stared at the gurgling river of forgetfulness in a daze.

This imprint came only after he returned to the immortal position this time.

He was puzzled, and tried to get rid of the mark in many ways.

For no other reason, he charmed a mighty God of War, but suddenly there was such a graceful and affectionate imprint at the end of his eyes, which made his already pure face appear enchanting, and he was really laughed at by his old friends for a long time.

It is said that when he descended to the mortal world, he must have been promiscuous, so he has such an indelible brand.

I never knew what kind of flower it was.

But looking at a large area of ​​scarlet flowers in front of him, gurgling water, and harsh wind, he was stunned.

It turned out that this is the flower of the past life, Mansa Zhuhua.

"Who is it?! Who is wandering around in this underworld without authorization?"

When the bull head and horse face returned, they saw a tall man standing beside the Santu River very calmly.

Feeling that their underworld has become a holy place for sightseeing?Someone broke in every now and then.

However, this time it wasn't the vicious woman, so she immediately felt relieved.His voice also grew louder.

Taking a closer look, this is not the wandering soul of a mortal, but the soul of some immortal coming out of the body to settle here.

Realizing that it was Shangshen, the ghost messenger placed all the hooked souls beside the Naihe Bridge, and ran to Liuhuo very courteously.

"Greetings, Lord Shangshen~" Yin Cha also knew how to stalk the horse, looking like a dog's leg.

"You don't need to be too polite, this deity is here to stroll around, by the way, the Sansheng Stone is beside the Naihe Bridge?"

Liu Huo asked straight to the point.

"Ah? Oh... Here, here. God please." The ghost messenger led the fire to the other end of the Naihe bridge, and the ghosts here drank it with peace of mind after reading their own life story. Meng Po soup is on the road.

Seeing that the god looked up and searched carefully, the ghost messenger asked curiously, "Whose life is the god looking for?"

"Twilight Yan Zhiyu, the former prince of Luanfengchao." Liuhuo reported the history, which surprised the ghost messenger a little.

ah. . . . . .What did this prince do, why are so many people looking for him?
Last time, the witch was fierce enough, looking like she wanted to eat people.

This time, why even this god came to see his life records?
"Here, this Mu Yan Zhiyu is really a celebrity!" The ghost messenger stared at the big, round and protruding eyes, and found the record on the Sansheng Stone first.

Liu Huo thanked him, and looked carefully.But at first glance, it feels wrong. Mu Yan Zhiyu's destiny is very different from the result of the mortal world.

The above-mentioned long life, wealth and honor mentioned above, Mu Yan Zhiyu didn't have any of them.

"That's not right, hell, how can there be random excerpts of mortal affairs on the Sansheng Stone? The former prince died early at the age of 21. There are no descendants."

Liu Huo suddenly laughed when he saw the back.

It's really outrageous, Sanshengshi didn't expect it to be a lie.

Liu Huo sighed in disappointment, suddenly felt that he had gone through this experience for nothing.Just as he was about to leave, he heard the ghost explain slowly: "The Sansheng Stone is destiny, but in this world, the fortunes of heaven, earth, and people complement each other and restrain each other. The former prince died early, so he should have been destined." The calamity has changed the destiny. There is no way, we only know so much here. God’s will is unpredictable, even the Venerable Sanqing, there are many things that cannot be grasped in the palm of his hand, let alone our hell?"

The ghost messenger's words sounded like a complaint, but it made Liuhuomao suddenly understand.

Nodding his head, he felt that this made sense.

"Brother Guicha, if I want to know the most detailed details about Mu Yan Zhiyu's past, where can I find it? The Secretary of Command is out of order, can you give me some advice?"

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the ghost messenger.

The errand immediately bent down to return the salute, saying repeatedly that he didn't dare to do it.

"God, revealing the secrets is a sin that no one can bear. Moreover, the last one who didn't tell the truth has already been transferred to the [-]th floor of hell, and there is no way for him to come up again."

The ghost messenger looked around and said cautiously.

　Well, today's first update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)