After Jie Ran left, the noisy underworld seemed to quiet down in an instant.
Jiuxi looked at the warm yellow candlelight swaying in the cool breeze, resting one hand on his head, and said lazily, "Is the Suzaku Blood Formation really that powerful?"
How did Silver Mask get the blood of Suzaku?
Ming Ye lowered his eyelids slightly, the complex expression in his eyes being hard to discern. He placed the scroll in his hand on the table and said nonchalantly, "Ah Xi. The Immortal Realm can handle these matters on its own."
But, in the fairy world, if it can be solved, why would it be abstinence... No, the secret of mountains and seas would become like that.
Seeing Jiuxi's confusion, Mingye said, "Axi, the seal of the fairyland is very strong. Even if we go there, it will be useless. Besides, the fairyland can solve it."
His tone was nonchalant, as if he didn't care at all. Jiuxi's heart finally settled down. She flipped through the documents in her hand, but stopped at one place.
[For no apparent reason, fire rained down from the sky, magma surged from the ground, and 1,600 people were killed or injured.]
She turned the page, and when she saw the next page, her jaw dropped in shock, and even the brush in her hand rolled onto the table.
[The tide surges, and no mermaid survives]
Jiuxi looked at the man who was still calmly reading a book in the light of the lamp, her eyes became quiet. She pursed her lips but still didn't say anything, but a hint of melancholy appeared in her eyes.
Natural disasters and man-made disasters have caused the ghost officials in the underworld to be too busy to handle the situation. The ghosts waiting in line to be reincarnated stretched from Sanchuan Road to Fengdu City. The people living in Fengdu City felt the cold wind blowing when they walked on the streets, and they could not help but wrap their clothes tightly. However, the cold was not caused by the weather, but the cold that penetrated into their bones.
More and more ghosts went to the underworld, and the underworld was very crowded. Jiuxi could no longer sit and wait for death, so he took the Black and White Impermanence to the place where the accident happened.
When they arrived on earth, the afterimage hurt Jiuxi's eyes even more. The fireball that fell from the sky not only destroyed the city walls, but also dug a hole in the ground, which was still burning with flames. The people didn't even have a place to hide from the fire, and could only flee everywhere. Even though they tried their best to survive, some people were still hit by the fireball.
Sparks from the body shot up, and one after another the people around were also burned by the flames. They rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames, but at this moment, with a violent tremor, the seemingly solid ground also cracked with a rumble, and the magma under the ground gushed out. As long as the flesh touched the magma, it would melt into water vapor in an instant.
There is no trace of the former harmonious and prosperous atmosphere. The air is filled with death, with starving people everywhere and corpses strewn all over the ground. It is nothing more than this.
The wind carried the cries of the people. The immortal they had always revered had never performed a miracle. Even the temple they had built was destroyed by the lava and heavenly fire. They cried, but there was nothing they could do. People kept dying.
Jiuxi stood in mid-air, followed by the Black and White Impermanence, who were constantly wiping their tears, and a group of ghost messengers. The chains in their hands all drooped. Black Impermanence said, "Sir, these people have not yet reached the end of their lifespans... Imprisoning them in the City of the Dead is not enough!"
Indeed, the queue has now reached the outskirts of Fengdu City...
Jiuxi's eyes were cold as he protected the ghost officials and dodged the fireball that fell from the sky. He said, "It seems that the immortal world is really unable to take care of itself."
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