Chapter 833: Poignant Love and Hatred
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When the Black Burial God heard this, he stood up and began to walk around the palace at will, and his emotions seemed to fluctuate at this moment, and he seemed to be very emotional. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info|151 Kanshu.com Pure Text||After a moment, the Black Burial God stopped moving, but looked at Zhang Xiaofeng and said, "I said before that people shouldn't fall in love with God, and death is because of this. So, the story continues. ”
The man of God who fled was named Yuhua, and as his name suggested, he was like a flower in the rain, which was very pitiful. I was originally confused by Qiu Tian's love, but under Qiu Tian's care, I also fell in love for a long time, and I understood the so-called love in the world. For the sake of Yuhua, Qiu Tian let go of hatred, let go of the gods, and Yuhua was hidden in the wilderness, but he was also happy and happy.
The gods and their ancient cultivators are like water and fire, and they are incompatible. The love between Qiu Tian and Yuhua sprouted in such a troubled world, and there was no good result after all.
The gods of heaven have great powers, and soon found the residence of Qiu Tian and Yuhua, and sent a number of gods to kill Qiu Tian. Qiu Tian and Yuhua have long been in love, inseparable, how can Yuhua be willing to be killed, so he pleaded with the gods, only to die to apologize, but to let Qiu Tian go.
"Lang Jun, if there is an afterlife, I will be reborn as a human being, and I will definitely marry you for eternity, and I will be with you for the rest of my life. Before Yuhua left, he made a vow to make an alliance.
"Lady, no, you can't go! If you go away and live alone, what does it mean? If I am defeated today, then I will wait for you on the Nai He Bridge. Qiu Tian once again sacrificed his sword and said affectionately.
"My good man, I promise you! No matter who dies first, he will wait on the bridge. Yuhua was deeply moved, so she no longer pleaded with the gods, and fought with the heavens.
At this moment, the Black Burial God paused again.
"What happened later?" Zhang Xiaofeng saw that there was no follow-up, and he was excited to hear it in his heart, so he urged the Black Burial Shinto.
The Black Burial God walked around again for a moment, returned to his seat, and then the voice fell again.
When Qiu Tian woke up, he was in a dark space, and he couldn't see anything except a gust of yin wind around him.
"Wow, little ghost, now follow me to the Hades Palace!"
Suddenly, a terrifying voice came out of the secluded space. By the way, two figures, one white and one black, appeared in front of Qiu Tian's eyes.
"You...... Who are you, don't you know that I am the God of Burial?" Qiu Tian's heart trembled suddenly, and he shouted with his eyes fixed. However, as soon as he raised his fists with both hands, he found that he did not have the slightest strength, and even his body was a little blurry.
"What kind of burial god? This is the underworld, except for us who can be immortals, you are a group of unjust ghosts. "Dressed in white and wearing a high white hat, the white impermanence is evil.
"What the hell?" Qiu Tian asked in surprise.
"Hmph, don't you even know that you're dead? Brother Bai, don't talk nonsense with him, escort him back to the Hades Palace. The man in a pitch-black robe and a man with a black face shouted.
After finishing speaking, a sharp hook appeared in Hei Wuchang's hand, and he didn't see how he moved, and the sharp hook automatically passed through Qiu Tian's body.
"Ah......h
A heart-wrenching pain made Qiu Tian scream. But at this moment, Qiu Tian is still repeating the words of black impermanence, that is, he is dead.
On the way to the Hades Palace, Qiu Tian slowly remembered his memories. Thinking that he fought with many gods, and finally died under the chaotic arrows. Before dying, Yuhua was also killed by the gods for treason, and the two looked at each other, but the corners of their mouths were smiling and died.
"Smack!"
Qiu Tian was in a trance all the way, and he didn't know how he came to a big hall. And the sound of waking wood knocking woke Qiu Tian up.
"Whoever is in the hall, report the name quickly. Above the high hall, a hideous-looking, bearded, and official uniform shouted.
"Qiu Tian!" Qiu Tian didn't even know why he answered, and the voice came out of his throat.
"Huh, Qiu Tian?" The person above the high hall is the king of Yama among the ten Hades, and he flipped through the book of life and death, but found that Qiu Tian's record was written and was gone, and it was impossible to judge his life and death. According to the rules of the book of life and death, there are three people who have no name, one of which is that the person who is not dead, or the life of the yang is not over, and should return to the yang world. The second is to belong to the six realms and get rid of the cycle of life and death. The third is the odd number. The so-called anomaly means that the destiny is ominous, so these people have no fate in their lives, a bit like they suddenly popped up, and as for the rest, they need to be recorded again.
King Yama was also not easy to judge at the moment, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. If you make a mistake in judgment, you may be harmed by yourself. If the other party is any of the three, if the cultivation is improved in the future, I am afraid that he will come back to retaliate, after all, he is only a position of the king of Hades, and his strength is only in the Mahayana period, how can he compare with those outside the six realms.
"In this way, now I have ordered you to be my pawn of the Yama Palace, you can stay here first!" King Yama thought about it, but he couldn't think of any judgment, so he ordered vaguely. But he left the Hades Hall early, and went to read the relevant records, afraid that there would be a problem with life and death.
In the underworld, there is a bridge called Nai He Bridge. However, by the bridge, there was an old woman named Meng Po. Meng Po often holds a bowl of soup in her hand, called Meng Po Soup, it is said that after drinking this soup, you will forget your past and present lives, and cross the Nai He Bridge to reach the other side and jump into reincarnation.
In the next life, to be a cow, a horse, or a human being, it is all judged according to life and death.
Because Qiu Tian has no records, he has become a little ghost since then. However, Qiu Tian didn't care, and went to Nai He Bridge every day, the purpose was to wait for someone. This person is the Yuhua who Qiu Tianchao thinks about at dusk, and according to his oath, he waits for the other party on the Nai He Bridge.
From a small ghost pawn to when Qiu Tian had already taken over as one of the ten great Yamas, Qiu Tian did not wait for Yuhua to appear.
"Lady, have you forgotten our agreement?" Yama Qiutian stood on the Nai He Bridge again, and said with a sad heart countless times. However, the person who was waiting in my mind never appeared.
"...... this?"
When Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. Shun couldn't sit down anymore, stood up and said, "Black Burial God, oh no, I should call you Qiu Tian senior, right?"
From the time the Black Burial God began to tell, he was mixed with inexplicable emotions, as if the story he was telling was not someone else, but his own past, Zhang Xiaofeng was not a fool, and he obviously guessed it at this moment. After all, Zhan Tian Qiu Tian is the rumored burial god, and now this black burial sea, some black burial gods, may be named after Qiu Tian himself.
"Hehe, I almost forgot the name Qiu Tian, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you call me!" the Black Burial God smiled.