Chapter 203 Going there at the invitation

At the end of her life, Yun Wangshu returned to the banks of the Netherworld River. She didn't feel unfamiliar at all, since she often came here to stroll around when she was alive.

The river was still crowded, and she was still all alone on the riverbank.

Nothing had changed, yet something seemed different. After observing for a long time, Yun Wangshu finally realized that it was she who had changed.

Her soul became solidified, radiating a faint golden light, as if it had been outlined, and her current position was no longer the same place that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

She tried to move around, and sure enough, the force that had bound her was gone, or rather, she was able to break free of the restraints.

This is probably thanks to the coins that were scattered and the fifty chests of gold.

To verify her idea, she took Xiaohua out of the space.

Little Flower: !!!

"Master, I can do it!!"

Yun Wangshu held onto its leaves tightly, refusing to let go: "No, look at your own body."

The little flower obediently lowered its head and saw that its roots were covered with a faint golden layer. It was startled, but then it noticed that its owner had the same design, and was pleasantly surprised: "Master, we're the same!"

Yun Wangshu released it and said, "Take a few steps and see."

Little Flower obediently walked around, and was surprised to find that it didn't have any! It really didn't have any!

"Master...look at me!!!"

Look at me!!!

Yun Wangshu didn't say anything, just quietly watched it frolic, wondering how its weak legs could run so fast.

Little Flower ran from left to right, from front to back, disappearing and reappearing like a monkey that had just crawled out of the mountain. Yun Wangshu was happy to let it run wild. Who would have thought that running by the river was not enough for it, it actually jumped into the river to try to catch souls to play with.

Yun Wangshu's pupils contracted, and she shouted, "Come up!!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Little Flower let out a howl and sank to the bottom, startling Yun Wangshu so much that she quickly put it into her space. She glanced at it and saw that, good heavens, there were only a few bare branches left.

Yun Wangshu quickly threw it into the spiritual spring, hoping to save its life.

It took Xiaohua a while to regain consciousness after soaking in the spiritual spring water. After a moment of stunned silence, she burst into tears, crying, "Waaah... Master, I almost died!"

Yun Wangshu's lips twitched: "Who told you to jump into the river? That river devours souls."

Little Flower sobbed, still shaken: "Waaah...it was so scary..."

Yun Wangshu: "Alright, think before you act in the future. If you don't have a brain, come and ask me."

Little Flower: "Waaaaah... Master, I'm bald..."

Yun Wangshu sighed, "Let's soak here, the president will be back."

After this ordeal, Little Flower was no longer so arrogant. No wonder, it had never suffered any losses since birth, making it a true human flower tyrant, so of course it became arrogant!

Should!

After Xiao Hua became obedient, Yun Wangshu had some free time again. There was no time in the Netherworld; there was only one scene for thousands of years. He vaguely felt that there was no difference between life and death.

Although her soul became powerful, her lost memories did not return. While other souls could recall the past, she could only empty her mind. Therefore, she decided to create her own chaos.

When Yun Wangshu first connected with the outside world in the Netherworld, many responded to her. To her surprise, she discovered that whenever a world responded to her, a soul would glow on the river, as if that was its world.

Yun Wangshu understood. Perhaps not everyone who dies will come to the underworld, but only those whose stories are not yet finished will escape the cycle of reincarnation. Perhaps she was one of them.

Thinking back to the experiences of the two little souls who had found her before, Yun Wangshu suddenly realized that this was a mutually beneficial transaction.

I give you my life, and you make it complete for me.

Yun Wangshu did not refuse; she randomly selected a world and accepted the invitation.

She doesn't necessarily have to live, but if she could live freely, who would want to drift in nothingness?