Chapter 1185 (2/2)
”I don't know... I don't know.” Su Qingli faintly collapsed. ”I've searched all over. There's nothing. He's gone.”
She went to the Shura abyss again and again. Even if she was black and blue, seriously injured and dying, she didn't give up, so that she could meet Fusu one day, but now she couldn't find him. She couldn't accept it at all.
”Ah Li, don't worry.” Jun Mu's voice sank and pressed her shoulder. ”I'll check the book of life and death again.”
She opened the book of life and death, quickly turned it over several times, and her eyes brightened: ”there is no his name in the book of life and death. No wonder I always thought I had forgotten something.”
She didn't tick off Fusu's name, but his name also didn't exist in the book of life and death.
That's strange.
Su Qingli only felt that panic was growing: ”what's going on? Is it because he didn't bear it, already, already...”
”No.” Jun Mu shook his head. ”If so, his name will still be in the book of life and death, but not in the list of wandering souls.”
She pondered for a moment: ”wait for me to ask King Qin Guang about them.”
At this moment, the familiar gentle and indifferent voice came from the rear, with a little hoarseness, calling: ”Xiaoqian.”
Jun Mu looked back fiercely: ”master!”
Or the familiar eyebrows and eyes, the familiar Chinese robes are beautiful.
The face is cold and looks like a relegated fairy.
It's Fufeng.
”Slow down, you walk slowly.” Cang Yue hurriedly followed, ”although your cultivation has declined, your body is a lot empty.”
Jun Mu shallow picked his eyebrow: ”sister Yue is sister Yue, which pays different attention.”
Su Qingli stared at Fufeng directly: ”does the third brother know where he has gone?”
They enter together, and their blood relationship is the closest. They will also be imprisoned in a zone.
”Well, it's strange that he disappeared at seventeen, suddenly, not long before Xiaoqian let us out.” Fufeng coughed a few times and frowned, ”I don't know what's wrong with him, but I feel he's okay.”
Jun Mu frowned: ”or suddenly disappear?”
Cang Yue was also confused: ”is it difficult for him to suddenly realize what Avenue?”
Only when she realized the way of reincarnation could she escape from the infernal hell.
”It's possible... It's possible!” Su Qingli was impressed, but her voice trembled again. ”Then why did he go alone?”
Didn't he know she was waiting for him?
Or did he think she gave up?
”Ah Li, it's not urgent.” Jun Mu sighed. ”It's possible that he left on the 17th because of something important. How could he leave you? Let's meet with his senior brothers first. Although King Qin Guang is incompetent, he has at least been an underground God for so long. He only knows a lot.”
”OK!” Su Qingli heard this and immediately flashed back to Fengdu city.
”Shiniang, you and Shifu have warm and warm people to help settle down the others.” Jun Mu said, ”you don't have meat and can't leave the hell now. I'll deal with the matter first and come back later.”
”Xiao Qian, go.” Cang Yue nodded, ”give it to us here.”
Jun Mu nodded, his body moved, and left in an instant.
When she came to the main palace of Fengdu City, Su Qingli had removed one arm of King Qin Guang.
”Say, what's the matter with the name suddenly disappearing from the book of life and death?”
King Qin Guang felt pain all over and fainted: ”the book of life and death is not in the charge of the king. How can the king know?”
Jun Mu's eyes were cold, and he also stepped forward. The power of the yuan God burst out in an instant and controlled King Qin Guang.
”I have too many accounts to settle with you. I'll settle them later. Now it's best for me to ask and you to answer.”
The pain became more severe, but the king of Qin Guang held back and didn't send a word.
After a full incense, he still didn't speak.
Jun Mu picked up the tip of his shallow eyebrow, directly used the power of the avenue, and instantly attacked the Taoist heart and foundation of King Qin Guang.
”Ah --!” King Qin Guang cried out with pain, his face was ferocious and twisted, ”you can kill the king. You can't insult the scholar. As the leader of the underground government, how can you give in to your younger generation?!”
Jun Mu smiled lightly: ”Lord of hell? You really will put gold on your face.”
This sentence seemed to poke the pain. King Qin Guang clenched his fist and sneered: ”why, tell me, who is the Lord of the underworld?”
Sun Wukong chewed a peach and tut: ”although my old sun was not born in that era, he has also heard the name of the Tibetan king. You say you are the Lord of the underworld, and the Tibetan king will not agree.”
King Qin Guang's face sank: ”how many years have the king of Tibet left, and we have taken over the underground house long ago, so why not?”
But the next second this sentence fell, a faint Sanskrit sound sounded, ”I have left for a long time and have a good memory. I don't remember passing the boundary to you before I left.”
”King Qin Guang.”