"Girl! Girl! It's dangerous! Come in! As long as you don't get seen, they can't kill you!" The people on both sides shouted to Lian Youyou in fear and panic.

Lian Youyou stopped in her tracks, looked at the people on both sides, her eyes were cold and calm: "It's useless." She said these three words lightly.

Everyone became puzzled.

Suddenly, a beam of light directly penetrated the house and landed on a person, instantly burning with white fire and turning into ashes.

After a moment's sluggishness, everyone screamed and fled in all directions.

Lian Youyou looked at it for a while, then narrowed her eyes suddenly. Immediately, the world in her eyes was different. In the gray and dark world, miasma had grown everywhere!

Originally, the streets of the Netherworld were clean, and the place where there was miasma was no more than the insteps. The thin miasma was like fine grass in spring, spreading on the ground.

But at this moment, those miasmas, as if being pulled out by someone, had reached Lian Youyou's waist, and the miasma, which was half a person tall, was swaying crazily, and a huge miasma snake was faintly seen walking through the miasma, pushing the miasma, which was half a person's height, away.

One after another, undead quickly appeared in this world. Whenever the white light destroyed a human body, their souls immediately emerged in this world. But before they came back to their senses, they disappeared one by one as if they were dragged into the miasma that was half the height of a person.

Suddenly, a huge white miasma python raised its huge white head from the miasma, and rushed towards the newly appeared undead, quickly devouring them!

"Goddess!" The exclamation sounded not far from Lian Youyou, it was Wuxin.

Wuxin is also in a state of desperation, the world is facing catastrophe, and the people who continue to die nourish the miasma, which condenses into evil barriers and begins to devour the undead, which makes them even bigger.

"Goddess! What's going on here?!" Wuxin can still go to the human world to see what happened, and those ghosts who can't leave the underworld don't even know what happened in the human world. Even if there is a war, it is impossible to bring disaster to the whole world. Now the western regions are also in chaos.

Lian Youyou looked at the miasma rising and falling in the miasma, and the miasma became bigger and bigger, forming a miasma snake. The miasma snake began to **** the delicious undead with the ghost, but the ghost who obviously lacked manpower could not save the undead. Now the whole underworld The domain has become a feast of miasma.

Like gluttonous gluttons, they began to crazily grab the undead, and they began to devour each other and merged to form a larger miasma python. Then the miasma python was born. Like a white magic dragon, it devours the miasma python walking on the ground.

"It's over, it's over, the Nether Realm can't hold it anymore." Wuxin's eyes became empty, as if seeing his soldiers die by the sword of an angry enemy, and his city was captured.

"You can't control it anymore. If you stay here, you will be swallowed by Zhang Mo." Lian Youyou looked at Wuxin seriously.

There was a void in Wuxin's mind, and he looked at Lian Youyou dully. Lian Youyou reached out and patted his shoulder, turned around and disappeared into the miasma, but in the blink of an eye, the miasma had already reached his chest, Wuxin looked around in amazement at the white sea of ​​barriers that was about to reach his shoulder, the world was about to lose its balance, the barriers The devil will inevitably be born, and it will be a catastrophe for the world!

No, it should be the catastrophe of the world now, then the born barrier demon meets those unknown eyes in the world, he dare not imagine the scene after that, it is no longer the ultimate picture that a little ghost like him can imagine .

Inside the secret realm, it was unusually quiet at this time. Everyone stood by the lotus pond, silently watching the scene of the outside world brought by the huge water mass.

At this moment, they are so lucky that they are the only survivors in this world. But this survivor was not happy. There is only pain, depression and guilt in their hearts, and they even feel that it is better to go out and die with everyone.

Everyone was crying silently, and Emperor Cheng, the lord of the country, also shed tears at this moment.

"Chen'er...Where's Chen'er?!" Suddenly, the queen shouted anxiously, "Where's my Chen'er—where's my Chen'er—" Immediately, the queen cried out uncontrollably.

"Where's my Hong'er?! Where's my Hong'er!" Suddenly, Duanmu Jinhong's mother and concubine also cried, and she immediately slumped on the ground, "Ah-my Hong'er-my Hong-er- "

Brothers Duanmu Ruifeng and Duanmu Yankang, and Duanmu Yaxin also lowered their faces silently as they watched the empress and concubine Rui cry. Obviously the prince brother was still there just now, but suddenly, he disappeared.

Duanmu Yaxin burst into tears, and secretly looked at the Fu family brothers who were also silent, Fu Minghui's depressed face surprised Duanmu Yaxin. From the time she came in until now, Fu Minghui had never been by her side, and had been sitting on the grass in a daze.

"Rui'er...Rui'er—" Fu Xiang also cried, beating his chest and stamping his feet. When he saw Yao Guang, he grabbed him by the collar: "Where's your goddess! Let her save our family Rui'er—"

"By the way, where is the goddess? Where is the goddess?" Emperor Cheng also looked anxiously at Yao Guangguang.

Yao Guangda also looked at the two with embarrassment, one of them was his boss.

"Stop shouting!" Suddenly, Qingling's voice sounded, and Fu Minghui couldn't help but look, it was Yun Yao.

Yun Yao looked at Chengdi and Fu Kun angrily, with her hands on her hips: "Stop showing off at our Nine Gates! Look at the people outside, they have no chance to survive! You should be grateful to Sister Youyou for being here! Here, no If there are any more emperors and prime ministers, there will only be survivors! Shout out to us members of the Nine Sects and throw them out!" Yun Yao's beautiful eyes widened, and Emperor Cheng and Fu Kun immediately stood there in a daze.

Fu Minghui also kept staring at Yunyao in a daze, not far away, Duanmu Yaxin also kept looking at him, following his gaze, when looking at Yunyao, gradually lost his mind.

"Yunyao!" Yuchi Jingbei ran to Yunyao's side, looked at her a little excitedly, stood beside her, and expressed his eternal support for Yunyao with his own actions.

"Amitabha—" Suddenly, the abbot of the National Temple clasped his hands together on the fairy bridge, "Everything has its own will. I believe that the goddess will not disregard the common people. I think that the goddess must have gathered us here on purpose." Here, everyone should think deeply, why did the goddess save us alone?"

Everyone was quiet again in the abbot's words, fell silent, sat on the grass, and meditated silently.

But Fat Buddha and Lord Coffin were beside him, with a guilty look on his face, the abbot really thought too well, he really didn't understand Lian Youyou!

However, it was true that when the catastrophe came, Lian Youyou, Lin Tingjun, He Shiqi and Hei Yan all disappeared in the Nine Gates one after another. Their disappearance was definitely not their own.

Yunxi looked anxiously at the gate of the secret realm. Everyone else has come back, so why hasn't Sanniang come back yet?