Chapter 144 He is the Plum in the Snow



Jiang Niannian walked towards them and was about to speak when a lot of people suddenly appeared from the woods in front of them, all with ferocious faces and sneering laughter.

The clothes are different, but all are bright red, some are seductive and some are weird, and you can feel a murderous aura coming over you at first glance.

"During the Ghost Festival, the gates of hell open, and the most evil and sinister things roam the night." A voice that came from nowhere suddenly entered Jiang Niannian's ears. Her brain froze, and she subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the person next to her and hid behind him.

She had heard some legends about the Ghost Festival before. Every time this festival comes, the ancestors from the underworld will come back to visit their relatives in the living world. So are these all ghosts of the dead? !

"These are all low-level ghosts. As long as you don't attack first, they won't hurt you." The woman in black brocade patted her shoulder to comfort her, then lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and said lightly: "Miss Jiang, although your cultivation is low, we will do our best to protect you after you enter the underworld. Don't worry, get on the sedan chair first."

"good."

The people outside the flower sedan concealed their aura and changed their appearance using disguise techniques, then they lifted the flower sedan and entered the underworld.

Jiang Niannian sat for a while, feeling a little bored.

She made a gesture, and a small suspended water mirror appeared in front of her.

Strangely enough, although she had no memories of her original body, she felt as if her body had consciousness and was quite proficient in the use of magic.

She in the mirror has black hair, almond eyes, a rosy face, red lips and even rouge. She is a stunning beauty!

She was touching her snow-white and tender skin when a man opened the curtain and came in and sat next to her.

Jiang Niannian was surprised: "Why did you come in too?"

"Seeing you're scared, I'll come in to accompany you. I'll go down after we get to Fengdu City." Although the woman in black looked about the same age as her, she was already in the Spirit Transformation Stage. Her every move was heroic, which made people feel at ease.

Jiang Niannian asked: "Which sect are you from?"

"My name is Yun Xing, and I am a disciple of Rimu Li."

Jiang Niannian was like a curious baby and asked again: "Fengdu City, is it where the Nine Yin Emperor lives?"

"Well, originally living people cannot enter the underworld, but the Emperor Jiuyin forcibly opened a Netherworld Abyss at the junction of the human world and the underworld in order to marry you. After entering the Netherworld Abyss, you still need to pass through Ghost Gate, Yellow Spring Road, Naihe Bridge and many other places before you can finally get there."

"What did Emperor Jiuyin do to make you hate him so much?"

This question came so unexpectedly that the woman was unable to answer it for a moment.

She frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I'm not sure about this either. It should be traced back to the grudges of the previous generation. I heard that the devil was the young master of Rimu 500 years ago. I don't know how he entered the underworld. If he is still in the sect, according to the generation, we should call him ancestor... However, after a person dies, his soul belongs to the devil. I heard from the head of the sect that he doesn't follow the rules and often takes people's lives at will. He is not punished by the six realms, which makes people in the world panic."

Jiang Niannian murmured softly: "But after a person dies, the soul goes to hell. Isn't that the most normal thing..."

The sedan chair was suddenly stopped by someone. Jiang Niannian was curious and stuck her head out to take a look.

The surrounding black mountains are like claws and fangs of a ferocious demon, and the sky is tinged with blood-red.

The atmosphere was bleak, with no grass growing. A terrifying and gloomy atmosphere began to spread. On the horizontal plaque were three large blood-red characters - Gate of Hell.

Holy shit, this is too scary! I mean, can we use something earthly?

Jiang Niannian closed the curtain and took several deep breaths.

Outside, a monk seemed to be talking to the ghost soldiers guarding the gate.

After a while, he was released.

The sedan chair was shaking, and Jiang Niannian felt a little sleepy as she sat there, and gradually fell asleep.

Yun Xing looked at Jiang Niannian's sleeping face and just found it funny.

I was trembling with fear just now, but now I fall asleep peacefully.

I really don't know whether to say she is easy-going or heartless.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Niannian was awakened by the urge to pee, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

There was no one around, and the sedan chair was no longer moving...

Already here?

She was frightened and carefully lifted a corner of the curtain to look outside. There was a person standing outside the sedan chair with his back to her. Judging from his clothes, it was Yun Xing.

Jiang Niannian was immediately relieved and jumped out of the car: "What are you..."

Before she could finish, the man did not move, but turned his head with a horrifying sound and smiled weirdly at her, with blood all around his lips.

She is not Yun Xing!

The wind is howling and the Yi River is cold; the brave man has gone and will never return...

I'm not going to come back, if I don't leave now, when will I leave?

Fearing the attack, Jiang Niannian ran up the mountain. After all, this was the only way to go.

The woman followed slowly, seemingly teasing her.

The red wedding dress was complicated and the phoenix crown was heavy. Jiang Niannian couldn't run fast to begin with, and this made things even worse.

"Why are you running? Come and accompany your sister, hehehe..."

Jiang Niannian rushed forward desperately. There was a thick layer of snow on the mountain. After running for a long time, her feet were so cold that they became numb.

She stopped beside a tree. She felt like there was a fire burning in her stomach. She felt like she couldn't breathe. She had never felt so tired even during the physical education entrance exam.

Looking back, the woman was gone. I was still worried when I heard a cold voice beside me: "My dear sister, why don't you run away? Keep running."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman appeared in front of Jiang Niannian, opened her bloody mouth, revealed her densely packed fangs, and smiled ferociously.

Jiang Niannian closed her eyes subconsciously, tears streaming down her face.

When one is about to die, one's potential is infinite. Her mind was spinning rapidly, and in a short period of time she recalled everything in her life in a cursory manner, and finally stopped at the piece of cake with one bite left on the table before she traveled through time.

She regretted it so much that she would never be able to eat the cupcakes again!

However, the expected pain did not come.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The woman in front of me let out a violent and rapid scream!

Jiang Niannian opened her eyes in response. There was a big hole on the woman's chest. Blood splattered everywhere, but not a drop fell on Jiang Niannian. Instead, it all spilled on the ground, forming a shape of blooming red plum blossoms, tragic and beautiful.

The hole in the woman's chest was so big that from Jiang Niannian's perspective, she could just see the person coming through the bloody hole.

The first thing that catches your eye is the blood-red umbrella surface, which is extremely simple, but the jade handle is winding with beautiful plum blossoms, which is full of brilliance.

One person under the umbrella.

The cold moonlight reflected his delicate features, waist-length white hair, and skin that was so pale it looked sickly.

He was dressed in a white robe, with a jade belt around his waist and jewels glittering on his face. His eyes were covered with a white cloth, and there was no other color on his body except white, so clean that there was no dust on him. However, in his bony hands he held a blood-red umbrella.

It's like a red plum blossom left in the vast snow, abrupt yet breathtakingly beautiful.

Jiang Niannian was a little stunned, with only one thought left in her mind - this pretty boy is so damn handsome!

Buqi: I finally got my daughter-in-law. Every move she makes is carefully planned. (●°u°●)


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