Chapter 387 Feng Jiu’s life hangs in the balance
The demon broke free, and the one who bore the brunt of the attack was the King of Hell. After absorbing the ghost energy of the King of Hell, the demon's strength would be even higher. Feng Jiu was eager to save her husband, so she stepped forward to block it, and at the same time threw out her soul pill to attack. The devil.
The Demon God was only hindered by the Soul Pill tickling him. The gods rose up again and sealed the demon. As for Feng Jiu, she was just a ghost fox who failed to survive the tribulation. It is easy to imagine her fate. She was given a death notice by the gods in the divine world.
There was no one to save in the God Realm, so Feng Jiu wanted to return to the underworld. As for Qingqiu, she had already been ordered not to see outsiders and never leave Qingqiu.
Yan listened to the memories of the King of Hell and lowered his eyes to look at Feng Jiu's wounds. Sure enough, the healing power was useless to her.
Seeing that Yan Qing had no choice but to do anything, the King of Hell collapsed completely.
Feng Jiu touched the top of King Yama's head with relief.
"Don't be sad. I've long thought that I would die under the thunder. I'm content to be with you for so long."
"When I die, you will not be able to remarry and will remain a widow for the rest of my life."
The couple was saying parting words.
Yan Qing looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly.
"My previous seal should last for a hundred thousand years. How can he break out of it in just a few years?"
The King of Hell held Feng Jiu's hand with one hand, while the other hand was still repairing the wound to no avail.
"I don't know. The God Realm is in chaos. Several God Emperors have been fighting for the position to dominate the God Realm for so many years."
Combined with the aura of the God Emperor on those black masses, Yan Qing felt that he should have touched the truth.
Watching the King of Hell continue to use his divine power to repair the wounds, it can only be in vain.
"Just give up, you can't save her."
"No, it's okay. As long as I don't stop, she can live for another quarter of an hour."
Hey, idiot, Yan Qing sighed.
"I can save her, just, but I have a condition."
The King of Hell suddenly turned back to look at Yan Qing in excitement.
"Sir, seriously, as long as you can save her, I will do anything you ask me to do!"
Yan Qing's face was pale.
"I want you to travel to the God Realm for me and be a spy. I want to know everything that happens in the God Realm."
The King of Hell did not hesitate for a moment and immediately agreed.
"I promise! I promise, please save her."
Yan Qing did not rush to take action and spoke again.
"If I save you, my strength will be greatly reduced. There is already a God Emperor in the God Realm who knows my whereabouts. I need you to find a way to cover up my whereabouts."
Although this matter is a bit difficult, as long as the King of Hell is smart enough, it can definitely be done.
"can!"
After the King of Hell finished speaking, he looked at Yan Qing hopefully.
Yan Qing didn't realize that the Emperor Fengdu he had chosen was actually a lover.
"Step aside."
The King of Hell obediently let go and stood beside the bed. Feng Jiu's body became a little lighter when he let go.
Yan Qing used his index finger and middle finger as a gesture to point them sharply at his heart.
His face suddenly turned white, one drop, two drops, three drops, until 10 drops of golden blood floated in the air.
Yan Qing ignored the bleeding corners of his mouth and quickly fluttered his hands to perform the seal.
"With the blood of my heart, I will give you my body!"
"Array up!"
"Shiyin!"
"pregnancy!"
The golden runes rotated and disappeared on Feng Jiu's body. In the blink of an eye, Feng Jiu's wounds closed up, and her body gradually solidified. It was no longer in the state of a soul, but actually became a body of flesh and blood!
Yan Qing's face became paler, and his body, which was already not recovering, was now even worse.
"Thinking of you means you have done your best for the common people. From now on, you will be reborn as a human being and can practice cultivation again."
The king of hell was dumbfounded, his wife! ! ! Become a human!
This means that he and Feng Jiu want to share the underworld and the human world! Separate the two places!
Feng Jiu raised her hands in surprise and turned them over to see if they were solid! It's not an illusion!
"I...I became a human??!!"
I can't believe that one day she will have a physical body.
I stood up suddenly and jumped on the ground. Yes, it was real, it felt like I was down to earth!
When he looked up, he saw Yan Qing, whose face was as pale as paper, and he quickly went up to help her.
"Word..."
After thinking about it, this title is wrong.
"Sir, thank you for your hard work. Please sit down first."
"Junjun, hurry up and get some healing medicine."
Feng Jiu felt distressed and blamed herself as she helped Yan Qing sit down in front of the bed.
"Sir, thank you. From now on, Fengjiu will be your ox and horse!"
Yan Qing raised his eyes weakly.
"You follow me back to the human world, and from now on, practice by my side."
Feng Jiu's physical body was transformed from her hard work. From now on, she will get twice the result with half the effort on her cultivation journey. The cultivation methods of the underworld and Qingqiu are not suitable for her.
Feng Jiu nodded excitedly when she heard that she could follow Yan Qing up.
"Okay, sir, Fengjiu will follow you, take care of you, cook, wash and warm your bed!"
...
When the King of Hell came back with the healing medicine, he heard his wife want to warm someone else's bed. He smiled helplessly. It was the greatest satisfaction for his wife to be alive.
It is her blessing to warm adults' beds!
Yan Qing picked one out of a pile of underworld medicine and swallowed it.
The medicinal effect, which is better than nothing, goes through a cycle in the body.
With ten drops of blood from his heart, Yan Qing's current strength has returned to the time when he was just broadcasting.
"Let's go up."
Time was urgent, Ze Zai didn't follow her down, she was injured, Ze Zai must have sensed it, and it was time to worry.
Ze Zai was simply anxious and had already rushed to the road to hell.
Yes, it's lost again!
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuu, I really succeed more than I do, but I fail more than I do. Master, where are you?"
The ghosts who were crossing Huangquan couldn't bear Ze Zai's cry, and they all cried out with their heads in their arms.
"Master Ze Zai, Master Yan Qing is at the Prince of Hell's Mansion. I will take you there."
The ghost general who received the news quickly interrupted Ze Zai's crying and led the way forward.
When they arrived at the door of the King of Hell's private residence, they happened to meet the three Yan Qings who came out.
"Oooh, master, I thought something happened to you! Why didn't you take me with you? You scared me to death."
As soon as he saw Yan Qing, Ze Zai was about to pounce on Yan Qing, but Feng Jiu stopped him hastily.
"My lord is injured, please don't hug me."
Ze Zai was ready to make a move that disgusted women.
"Master, you are injured. Quick, stop standing and sit on Ze Zai."
"I'll take you back."
Yan Qing gave Ze Zai a reassuring smile weakly.
"I'm fine, don't be afraid, let's go back."
After that, Ze Zai carried her and walked back through the gate of the underworld.
On the way, Ze Zai tried to speed up several times, but was stopped by Yan Qing.
"Master, does this woman really want to live with you?"
"Master, let Ze Zai fly back with you. Let's go back to heal."
"Master, she's such a big person, just let her take a taxi there."
Feng Jiu started to feel embarrassed after being complained about by Ze Zai, as if it was a bit of a drag on them.
I wanted to say I would take a taxi there, but then I thought I had no money...
"Um... sir, can you lend me some money?"