Chapter 838 Exploring the Mysteries of the Netherworld

Ye Jiuyou did not have a sleeping palace or a temple, but at least he had a residence separated from the outside. The surroundings were isolated by a twisted space, leaving the inner space as a "cave". In mortal terms, it was Ye Jiuyou's boudoir...

There were guards around the space, all withered corpses, some of which faintly exuded an extremely strong aura. I don't know which ancient demon gods were turned into corpse puppets by Ye Jiuyou, quietly guarding the four directions. There are so many of the level of Duo Luo Zun and Xue Wu that I saw earlier.

So the environment was filled with gloomy evil spirits and death in the original darkness and silence, and it really became the appearance of a villain's base camp.

Just from the tip of the iceberg, we can see that Ye Jiuyou's hidden strength is still very strong... The death of Anmie, Yin Kui and others is just a drop in the bucket for her. Or maybe death is never death in her hands, and the corpses after death are taken back and reused by her.

Zhao Changhe and others who were secretly observing thought of this and shuddered in their hearts. This is still a subordinate. If her enemy falls into her hands, he will be unable to live or die, and will fall into hell forever.

Breaking into such a place is not much easier than breaking into the Night Palace before. It may be a little more difficult. After all, Piaomiao's strength is severely limited in such a place. Fortunately, Zhao Changhe did not need to break in, but positioned the soul-capturing mirror to shuttle through space, avoiding all guards and going directly inside.

"Ying Wu's method is really useful. No wonder he has drilled countless holes over the years." Zhao Changhe sat comfortably by a quiet pool of water, his big feet dangling in the water.

This place looks familiar. This pool of water is where Ye Jiuyou took a bath before. It is obviously her most private place.

Cui Yuanyang also sat beside him and washed his feet, and was surprised: "I thought this water was special... but it turned out to be so clear and comfortable, and full of spiritual energy. No wonder Ye Jiuyou took a bath here, it's good to practice here."

Piaomiao said: "This pond was famous in the last era. The pond gave birth to the innate black water dragon. Every time it entered and left the human world, it was a vast wasteland. Later, this strange beast was killed by Ye Wuming himself. It was also the most devastating defeat in the battle between Ye Jiuyou and Ye Wuming... After this time, the water in the pond was purified, and the dark and annihilation meaning was gone, but the purest energy was retained. If Yangyang is interested, you can also take a bath here, which is quite beneficial."

Cui Yuanyang jumped down happily: "It just so happens that my body is sticky, I have wanted to wash it for a long time..."

Piaomiao turned his head away, unable to bear to look directly.

Who is not sticky... This can't be let Yangyang know, I don't know how this void becomes sticky.

Zhao Changhe coughed twice and asked, "You haven't been here in ancient times, right? Are you familiar with these things?"

"I know these treasures of heaven and earth, but as for what Ye Jiuyou used them for later, you can only know it if you peek."

"..."

"However, the so-called purification is also likely to be that Ye Jiuyou has been soaking and absorbing it for many years, and the dark power has been absorbed by her. Her practice is different from ours. This kind of thing is poisonous to us, but it is a great tonic for her. On the contrary, the pure spiritual energy we like, she may not like it."

Zhao Changhe also felt a little annoyed when listening to it. Sometimes he would feel confused. He knew that Ye Jiuyou had such a villain BOSS attribute, but it didn't match the face with a beautiful smile on his face.

Piaomiao also said that Ye Jiuyou in this era loves to laugh more and more, and has more and more expressions, which is very different from her previous cognition... What is the problem? Is it really because Ye Jiuyou is really testing the truth? Or is it because of the influence of the soul-catching mirror?

Cui Yuanyang was saying: "Speaking of which, Ye Jiuyou is no different from an ascetic monk. There is absolutely no enjoyment to speak of. What is the point of living for so long..."

Piaomiao said: "For the innate demon god, the meaning of birth is just the embodiment and representation of the law. If you say that personal demands are indeed very weak... Including me."

Cui Yuanyang sighed: "I always feel a little pitiful for you."

Piaomiao: "..."

God, the ancient demon god of the third level of the imperial realm is pitiful. Little girl, do you know what you are talking about?

But then again, looking back on the past, it doesn't matter whether it is pitiful or not, at least there is nothing worth reminiscing about.

While the two sisters were talking, Zhao Changhe still remembered that he came in to find Jiuyou's secret. He stood up and looked around. It can be said that Ye Jiuyou is indeed an ascetic monk. She has nothing that a woman should have. She has walked through this environment. There is no dressing table, no jewelry, and hairpins. Now thinking back to her appearance, she is indeed dressed in black, and there is nothing else. She is bare-faced.

In fact, she didn't even have a change of clothes. She only had that set of black clothes... It was the dark robe she had worn since birth, and its value was not just for show.

After walking around the entire area of ​​the pond, except for a soul-catching mirror and the pond water that was clearly erected on the side, there was nothing worth mentioning.

"Could it be that she didn't even collect treasures or medicines? Is this the synonym of the so-called dark and annihilation? Too outrageous." Zhao Changhe scratched his head in disbelief: "Or is there another place to collect treasures?"

"Brother Zhao, come and see, what is this?" Cui Yuanyang, who was bathing in the pond, suddenly shouted: "Is there any writing on the stone leaning against the pond?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned, and immediately ran over and touched the stone by the pond where Cui Yuanyang's head was leaning. It seemed that there were indeed strange patterns on it.

But I don't recognize this pattern, and there is no energy response when I sense it carefully. It doesn't look like a restriction, nor does it look like a treasure, it just looks like it was carved out of boredom.

Or it may be a special kind of writing, engraved with some unknown history.

Piaomiao also came over, stretched out her hand to touch the texture, and said after a while: "This is an innate inscription, a kind of writing. I can only recognize a very small part of it. After all, I was not born with the world. At that time, this kind of writing It has been lost."

"Sisters from the Ye family should recognize it?" Zhao Changhe touched his chin: "Then is this something that Ye Jiuyou casually recorded while taking a bath? Or was it carved by the way of heaven earlier, and Ye Jiuyou placed it by the pond to ponder it every day? ?”

"It's all possible." Piao Miao said: "I have difficulty identifying it here. Let's print it out first and then study it outside."

"Yes." Zhao Changhe took a ball of energy jelly, rubbed the inscription, and touched Cui Yuanyang's little head: "Yang Yang is really a lucky star, and he has made meritorious deeds again."

Cui Yuanyang was very proud: "Wait, wait until I finish washing, and then I will help you look for it together. Maybe I can find something else."

Zhao Changhe smiled and rubbed her head. This little girl left his field of vision and couldn't even see anything. She actually found the inscription. Maybe she was really lucky.

He didn't say anything more and went directly to the soul-capturing mirror. The soul-capturing mirror is very eye-catching. It is a mirror of the same height placed next to the pool. After getting it, Ye Jiuyou often looked in the mirror after taking a bath.

It is obvious that this mirror is a part cut from the stone wall. It has the same effect, but because it is only a small part, the effect is much worse than the original one. Zhao Changhe could directly face it and withstand the soul-draining effect, but he just needed to do it deliberately. Inferring from this, Ye Jiuyou can really face it without any harm without even feeling it.

After excluding the effect of having the soul sucked out, when you look in the mirror, what you see is really the "inner reality."

Zhao Changhe has watched it too many times and experienced all kinds of inner demons in the demon world. He is a little tired of watching it and feels nothing at all. The images that flashed over and over were still the same ones as before. In addition to the well-known desires, there were also weaknesses, dependence, withdrawal, and the like, things that Zhao Changhe would not see in the eyes of outsiders.

After watching for a long time this time, I also saw something new, such as inner violence, desire to kill, etc.

Zhao Changhe looked at it quietly for a long time and whispered: "This is that people have two sides. Only with these negative emotions can a complete person be born. As long as you hide it in your heart and don't be dominated by them, you will be the most normal person. , there is no need to shy away from owning these things. The devil is just magnifying them to cause harm or control, which is actually nothing special. "

Piaomiao walked up to him and looked in the mirror with him. Hearing this, he nodded: "Yes."

"So, Ye Jiuyou really behaved differently from the ancient times because he saw some of his true heart?"

"Maybe." Piaomiao said in a daze: "Anyway, I didn't have these before, but now I have them... But it has nothing to do with this mirror, it's just because I have love and hate."

"You have transformed from a god to a mortal... No matter whether your strength is the same as before, your mind has added many weaknesses that you did not have as a god. Do you regret it?"

Piaomiao said softly: "Because you turned into a mortal, I have no regrets."

Zhao Changhe hugged her waist and kissed her forehead gently.

Piaomiao pouted slightly: "After hearing this, is this how you react?"

He even acted like a baby... Zhao Changhe laughed a little, then shook his head and said: "I was thinking about something..."

"What?"

"I was thinking... I wonder if this can also be considered as 'killing the ancient demon god Piaomiao'?"

Piaomiao felt a chill in her heart and turned to look at Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe also turned to look at her, with a little unspeakable complexity flashing in their eyes.

What if this is what Ye Wuming wants?

The two were silent for a moment, and Zhao Changhe finally said: "I don't think Ye Wuming can count so much... Don't forget about us stealing the lotus platform. Her blow was really a blow. If we were even a little weaker, our lives would have been at stake." It shows that she didn't even predict that we would go to the Lotus Stealing Platform. She also admitted that she didn't succeed in many things about my cause and effect. She didn't have any need to lie to me. I am omnipotent, otherwise I would not be needed, so there is no need to overestimate me.”

Piaomiao nodded and said: "I was suddenly thinking just now... We might as well look at it from another angle. If this is indeed considered as 'killing the demon god Piaomiao', it may mean that some things do not necessarily need to be done according to Ye Wuming's idea. Can we try another way? That’s fine too.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and continued to hug each other and look at the soul-telling mirror.

Everyone's true thoughts are flashing in the mirror all the time. It's fun just to watch.

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "It is said that I use this thing to look at myself from time to time to see if there is anything in my heart that I don't understand. It is quite useful... It does make sense to say that it is a mirror of true illusion. No wonder Jiuyou is like this Everyone can be misled.”

Piaomiao looked at the scene in the mirror of Zhao Changhe running away from the devil's dreamland with her on his back, with some tenderness in her eyes: "Do you know, when I became possessed in front of the stone wall, it wasn't just what I saw about Ye Wuming... Later, when you looked back, , The knife of cause and effect cut it off too quickly, and I didn’t see another thing.”

"Huh? What?"

"At that time...I saw you, and I liked you...I felt very ashamed at that time, and I didn't want to believe it...at least half of the reason why I became possessed was because of this."

Zhao Changhe laughed out loud: "So your first reaction after being possessed is to beat me up, even if others are attacking you, you really want to murder your husband."

Piaomiao tilted her head and said: "I've already compensated you with my life, what else do you want?"

"Did you give it to me?" Zhao Changhe hugged her waist tightly: "I don't think I've used this body yet..."

Piaomiao quietly stepped on his toes and turned hard, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "Yangyang is still taking a shower in the back, can you have some shame?"

Zhao Changhe was thick-skinned and didn't care about her stepping on him. His right hand around her waist tightened, and Piaomiao subconsciously leaned against him and was hugged tightly.

As Zhao Changhe slowly lowered his head to find her lips, Piaomiao's eyelashes moved slightly, but she still closed her eyes obediently.

Anyway, Yangyang is not someone else...

The cherry lips of the newly shaped body are soft and sweet, and the pearly teeth are slightly parted, secretly producing saliva, which is many times better than the previous soul experience.

Piaomiao slightly opened her hazy eyes and vaguely saw the soul-catching mirror beside her, which reflected her and Zhao Changhe's entanglement.

This is the taste of falling in love for the first time, and she always wants to stick to her lover in her heart... What "Yangyang is watching from behind" is just a hypocritical refusal.

It even showed that he was so protective of his wife in front of his wives before, but he was just jealous and asserting his sovereignty.

He has completely become a mortal... Regardless of whether Ye Wuming expected this, he has no regrets at all.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Piaomiao stretched out a finger and put it on Zhao Changhe's lips, whispering: "Okay... Yangyang is really here. If you want to do anything, I... I will accompany you after Yangyang falls asleep."

Zhao Changhe was hesitant to speak, but in fact, he had some thoughts in his mind that he was embarrassed to say. Piaomiao was as pure as a blank sheet of paper in some things. Even if she saw her group of wives, she would not think that everyone had already played various permutations and combinations. As for the origin between Piaomiao and Yangyang, what is there to be afraid of? It's just a matter of time...

Just thinking about it, the soul-catching mirror showed a picture of Piaomiao and Cui Yuanyang stacked together.

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Piaomiao: "!!!"

Zhao Changhe ran away: "Fuck, this is indeed a magic mirror, it can't stay in the world!"

"You blame the mirror?" Piaomiao chased around the pool with her skirt: "Zhao Changhe, stop right there!"

Cui Yuanyang hugged her chest and followed the two of them with her little head. In fact, she couldn't see anything here: "What are you doing?"

Piaomiao looked back angrily: "Take your bath, you little bitch has made a fool of yourself!"

Cui Yuanyang blinked her innocent big eyes, what did I do? You flirted with my husband, why are you scolding me...

Zhao Changhe's cultivation was not as good as Piaomiao's, so unfortunately he didn't run away. Not long after, he was pressed to the edge of the pool and pretended to be whipped.

Zhao Changhe arched his back suddenly. Piaomiao's physical strength is not as strong as Zhao Changhe's. He was not held down by the push, and the two of them fell into the pool.

Before she could struggle, Zhao Changhe held her arms tightly, and whispered to her: "Yangyang can't see at all..."

Being held in the water like this, and talking in her ear, Piaomiao felt her body limp in an instant, and she couldn't muster any strength at all. Her mind was also a little confused, as if everything he said made sense.

Yes, Yangyang can't see again.

It turns out that after having a physical body, she is more vulnerable in front of him... Some places that she never thought of are weaknesses, lips, even ears.

It's better not to have a broken physical body.

"Yangyang has taken a bath, don't you want to take a bath?" Zhao Changhe's voice was like magic, and his hands were like magic. Unconsciously, the belt was lightly separated.

Piaomiao was very ashamed to find that the feeling of knowing that Yangyang couldn't see somewhere was more exciting.

Well...it was obvious that Changhe had been particularly infatuated with this new body during this period. He wanted to flirt with her whenever he wanted, and he would always be distracted by this when doing serious work. She, Piaomiao, also wanted to be intimate with her lover, and she would always be distracted by this...why not just do what he wanted?

Thinking of this, her tense body relaxed a little, and Piaomiao stole a glance at Cui Yuanyang over there like a thief, and whispered: "You...speak softly..."

Zhao Changhe covered her lightly as if he was obeying a command.

The sound of water flowed, like a bath, and her jade hand covered her lips, using the sound of water to cover up the more subtle sounds.

A trace of blood unknowingly seeped into the water, and then slowly melted away, showing a strange color, as if there was a faint glow.

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