Ying Ji whispered cautiously, the appearance of Liang Yi Luo was a bit strange.

"Ah, it's okay...makes you worry, I'm just adjusting the trajectory of destiny to a more suitable angle."

Liang Yi Luo patted Ying Ji on the head and pulled her away from the cherry blossom tree.

"How? Do you want to believe me? Xiao Yingji~~"

"Well, if it is Lord Liangyi, it can indeed be believed."

Siji Yingji nodded heavily.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Smiling happily, Liang Yiluo knocked Ying Ji with a fan, "Then, don't worry about things here, you still need you in hell."

Upon hearing Liang Yi Luo's words, Ying Ji turned into a bitter face.

Busy things, even the determined Yan Mo would feel pain, but her sense of responsibility made her unable to abandon those things.

"Would you like to taste it?"

Suddenly Liang Yiluo took out a plate from his cuff, and the contents on it were still warm.

"what is this?"

Little Yan Mo asked suspiciously, thinking that the appearance of the thing was a bit familiar.

"Fried shrimp~~"

Liang Yiluo glanced at the repentance stick held by Ying Ji.

"Well, I always feel that Master Liangyi is thinking about something bad..."

Although she was suspicious, Ying Ji carefully took out a fried shrimp from the plate and took a light bite.

Well, this thing is quite delicious.

"It tastes good, then these are yours..." Throwing the plate into Ying Ji's hands, "...Little Ying Ji, don't worry, maybe as long as there are more than a thousand years, you won't be so tired. "

Seeing Siji Yingji eating snacks happily like a child, Liang Yiluo also sighed.

"I have become accustomed to these tasks..." Ying Ji became serious, put down the food in her hand, bowed to Liang Yi Luo one by one, "This time, I have troubled Master Liang Yi, and maybe I will trouble you even more in the future. , Please take care of me."

"My side is also Xiao Yingji, maybe I will trouble you in the future."

Liang Yiluo squinted and smiled, like a fox, but with warmth and gentleness.

"Ah, yes."

After clapping his hands, Liang Yiluo suddenly remembered something.

"I have a disciple. The path he chose will definitely come to **** to report. With his virtue, Ying Ji would like to take care of him so that he can continue to invest in someone who can practice. Maybe one day, he can Become a Buddha after death and go to heaven."

"If you said he is really virtuous, I will definitely do it." Ying Ji nodded and agreed, these things do not violate the rules of hell.

"Finally... these ghosts are idle and idle, so let's do a good job for two to three hundred years!"

Liang Yiluo's face suddenly turned straight, and an unparalleled horror aura spread from him, sweeping the world with an unstoppable power, oppressing the Netherworld Realm with unstoppable power. That is the endless law, who had come into contact with the'li'. Supreme, even if she is the tallest Yan Mo in this place, Siji Yingji's face is pale, showing instinctive panic, her small body stepped back subconsciously, placing the repentance stick in front of her, waiting for her.

The suffocating law is like telling the truth of the world. The entire underworld is enveloped by the breath of this ‘fa’, and even the thousand-year-old Westbound Demon is trembling...

The endless ghosts and undead, whether conscious or not, just feel that what information has been poured into their minds, one by one, like walking corpses, following the established procedures and starting their own behaviors.

"Get into action, the souls buried in the entire underworld, begin your mission!"

Liang Yi waved the folding fan in his hands, and the Dead Soul Butterfly carried the petals of the Westbound Demon, like a goddess scattered flowers, and enveloped all the ghosts.

The deceased obeyed the command of the ‘law’, like a forbidden army, uniformly, drawing materials from the spot, and embarking on a magnificent project.

"Master Liangyi, is this going to be?"

Although smashed by Liang Yi's momentum, Ying Ji asked reluctantly.

Having recovered all his power, Liang Yiluo was a little bit tired. The imbalance of the four powers made him unable to manipulate at will.

From the four great reincarnations to derive ten thousand methods, even if you hold death, Liang Yiluo can do it. Those who fall naturally go from birth to death, and from death to life.

"Anyway, they are doing nothing, and they don't have the concept of physical strength. Let them do some physical work."

Seeing the ghosts carrying stone bricks and laying the foundations, Ying Ji was surprised: "Do you want them to build something?"

Liang Yiluo smiled mysteriously, but said faintly: "Yingji, you say, these souls all over the underworld have worked tirelessly for two to three hundred years, how big a palace can they build?"

Thinking back to that year, the first emperor Zhengminfu didn't know where he was. He wanted to build the first palace in the world, Afanggong. Until his death, only a front hall was built. Legend has it that the Afang Palace has a radius of eleven kilometers, so magnificent, it is really a waste of money.

Liang Yiluo naturally wanted to imitate him, but these millions of dead souls would not be exhausted, and they would build two hundred years without eating or drinking. How could their size be hundreds of times larger than Afang Palace.

"It's as wide as three hundred Yushun, and then there is a long, long, long staircase!"

"Xiaoyingji, I'm going to trouble you this time, but don't let these undeads be lazy~~ I don't know when I will see you next time, please help me to ask Komachi and Aqiu. By the way, tell Komachi not to care. The joke before."

Liang Yiluo smiled lightly, and his whole body faded. Under the westward demon, piercing through the faint realm, its existence slowly disappeared.

The earth is covered with cherry blossom petals. In this wave of flowers, only the chant of Liangyiluo is whispered, "The emperor has become a white jade tower, and you will be a concubine. Huaxu will sleep forever and rest in peace."

Item 0074

"Hey, Lord Luo, you are back..."

In Liangyi’s mansion, Yakumo Zi lay lazily on the tatami, rolling around with a soft mat in her arms, her feet in Luo socks tight, and sometimes in her purple dress, she peeped to the exquisite smoothness. Calf.

"Don't be like a child when you are such a big person..."

Sitting on the edge of the corridor, Liang Yiluo, the crisp tea leaves dripping, and the fragrance wafting, took a sip of the tea gently, and sighed with satisfaction.

The summer breeze blows the old trees in the compound, and floats the clear pool of clear air, making Liangyiluo leisurely and at ease.

Nothing major happened in the few days that Liangyi fell to the other side, and the world was still running as usual.

"We are only seventeen years old, Lord Luo is really old, and his eyes are not working well."

Wrinkling her small nose, Yakumo Zi hummed, that cute look made Liang Yi Luo want to hold her in her arms.

"Obviously it's a thousand..."

Before the words fell, the suffocation hit, and the noon sun seemed to turn into a thick black mist. Even if she was sitting sideways by Yakumo Zi, Liang Yiluo felt the billowing black air coming out of her.

"Master Luo, what are you talking about?"

Yakumo Ziqiao smiled and frowned. The elegant and gorgeous folding fan was placed on her mouth to bite. The sweet to death of Yale bloomed from her delicate red lips, but in the addictive music, there was something in it. Ignored the ferocious.