A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 236 The Birth of the Gu King 1
Xiao Muli looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, but she couldn't tell why she was laughing.

Smiling and laughing, Xiao Muli's eyes immediately bled, followed by ears, mouth, nose...

Sad to the extreme, it is the five declines of heaven and man, and bleeding from seven orifices.

"A Li! A Li! Wake up, don't go on like this, or you will become a demon, you can't make the same mistakes again, you can't make the same mistakes again..."

An anxious and concerned voice came from nowhere, and it kept echoing in Xiao Muli's ears.

Don't make the same mistakes again?

"Who are you? What do you mean by that? What does it mean to repeat the same mistakes?" Xiao Muli covered his ears, looked around, and asked loudly.

But no one answered, but the voice did not leave.

"Don't make the same mistakes again." After a while, the voice suddenly turned up the volume, it seemed to contain infinite real power, it hit Xiao Muli's consciousness heavily, Xiao Muli's vision went dark, and he fell unconscious.

——This is the dividing line that is painful to die——

The pavilions, towers, pavilions, carved buildings and painted buildings should have been extremely magnificent, but there were only two colors of black and white, which made the entire hall extremely gloomy.

The two men sat opposite each other across a white jade square table. On the table were two glazed wine cups. The man in the purple brocade robe had a refined face, and his gestures and gestures were naturally noble. What's even rarer was the imperial air contained in him.

He picked up the wine glass gracefully, looked at the glass with disgust, and then moved his gaze to the entire hall.

The look of disgust on his face became even stronger: "Tsk tsk, the gray and bald area is really a disgrace!"

The gray-robed man on the opposite side smiled and said nothing, he picked up the wine glass, and summoned it casually, and the wine jug in the distance flew into his hand, regardless of the other party, he just poured himself a glass and drank lightly.

The man in purple glared at him angrily, flicked his fingers, and the gray and bald hall was instantly painted with color, and it immediately became magnificent and colorful.

"This is pleasing to the eye." The man in purple looked around at his masterpiece and smiled with satisfaction.

With a slight shake of the hand holding the wine glass, the originally empty wine glass was filled with fine wine, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

The man in purple drank the wine in one gulp, patting his mouth with unsatisfactory taste, and aftertaste: "The wine in the heaven is more mellow and sweeter than that in your ghost world. The most important thing is that it has a charm."

His voice fell, and the hall, which had been forcibly changed in color by his magic, returned to its original state.

Seeing this, the man in purple laughed awkwardly.

"I think the wine here is not good, and the appearance is not beautiful. Why doesn't Emperor Zhu Yuan enjoy the blessings in your magnificent Suzaku Heavenly Palace, and what are you doing in my Nether Soul Realm?"

The gray-robed man played with the wine glass and asked with a half-smile.

"Hey, everything in the heavens has been smooth and boring recently. After the emperor of Tsinghua passed away, I don't even have a drinker." The man in purple said with a slightly sad voice, "I wanted to come to you, ghost Looking for some fun in the world, I never thought that without that little idiot, you would not have much fun here."

"After that incident, what did you do to the little idiot?" After the purple-clothed man finished speaking, he approached the gray-robed man and asked with a smile.

"After that catastrophe, Qingli woke up, and for some reason, he invited himself to guard the barrier at the border of the Nether Soul Realm." The gray-robed man sighed in a low tone.

"It's strange, a little idiot who has always cared about other people's life and death, and has no righteousness in his mind, has such an awareness. It's so strange!" Emperor Zhu Yuan said with great interest, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

(End of this chapter)