The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

Chapter 265: The Gate to Hell

Bai Shuiru just raised his hand to shake hands with the other party, but then he withdrew his hand alertly and asked:

"How do I know if you are using me to do something bad?"

"How do you know that what I want to do is necessarily a bad thing?" Qi Tian curled his lips in a smile and tilted his head to look into the distance.

There were lightning and thunder in the dark clouds rolling in from the horizon, as if countless sharp swords were snatched by an invisible giant whose good or evil was uncertain and slashed at all things on the ground.

"Even if what I'm going to do is an unforgivable evil," Qi Tian looked back at Bai Shuiru, "I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who can stop me." He smiled without saying a word, and then stretched out his big hand again.

Yes, since I am already here and cannot avoid it, and Qi Tian is so calm, there must be a way to force me to submit. So it is not my turn to choose whether to participate or refuse; as long as I can firmly choose to face the light, I can refract the light into the darkness and stop Qi Tian's evil.

Bai Shuiru quickly glanced at Qi Tian, ​​then slowly extended her hand to shake his.

In an instant, Bai Shuiru felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. He quickly pulled back his hand and looked, only to see that his palm had been cut vertically at some point. Blood dripped onto the ground and merged with another pool of blood from Qie Tian's palm.

The mixed blood of the two people flowed through the criss-crossing grooves on the ground, gradually filling up a complex circular pattern.

At the same time, the thick dark clouds gathering in the sky overhead began to slowly swirl, gradually forming typhoon-like clouds.

Then, the floor beneath my feet suddenly began to vibrate violently, different from the vibration of an earthquake, which first shook up and down and then swayed from side to side.

There was a crisp sound of porcelain clinking at her feet. Bai Shuiru looked down and saw that it was the fragments of the teacup that she had thrown at Quan'ai just now, which fell to the ground and slowly slid from the original place to where she was now.

Is it...

Bai Shui subconsciously looked up at the building above his head, only to find that the entire Wangxiang Terrace was slowly tilting. The copper bells on the eaves rang slightly, and he also felt the force of sliding down to the left, but he always stood firmly on the floor.

Bai Shuiru used a mountain in the distance as a reference and gradually discovered that Wangxiangtai was like a model on a movable wooden board, which was carrying him and the other three people and was rotating 360° on the ground with the "board" as the axis.

"You know, the six-story building on the Wangxiang Terrace represents the three good paths: the path of gods, the path of humans, and the path of Asuras, and the three evil paths: the path of hell, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of animals. The three steps at the base represent the three realms of heaven, earth, and man." Qitian turned around and looked up at the Wangxiang Terrace, and continued to introduce it with some pride:

“The Wangxiang Tower will gradually tilt and rotate into the ground. When it stands upside down and vertically connected to the ground, an illusory reflection of the Wangxiang Tower will appear on the ground.

As the Wangxiang Tower rotated, a mirage appeared in the air, showing the Wangxiang Tower located in three concentric rings; the three dim rings rotated slightly clockwise and counterclockwise, and then stopped.

Twenty minutes later, Wangxiang Tower turned over and disappeared below the horizon. At the same time, there was another "reflection" of Wangxiang Tower, which looked as if it had been completely soaked in blood for thousands of years, with a deep red color and was quite mysterious and terrifying.

"The Wangxiang Terrace is upside down, and what we are looking at is this hell!" Qitian proudly spread his arms and looked down at the desolate and dark world in front of him and laughed, "Now is the eighteen levels of hell, and the gate of hell is open."

"And only you can open this door, sister." Qi Tian turned and approached Bai Shuiru, announcing expectantly:

"As long as you open it, we can change the fate of everything in the world!"

"Me? I don't know how to open it." Bai Shuiru opened her lips blankly and swallowed unconsciously as she looked at the mirage.

Qitian approached Bai Shuiru, leaned over slightly, and patted her shoulders encouragingly, "You know, between heaven and earth, only you can open this door. The method exists in your mind."

Between heaven and earth, am I the only one who can open this door?

Bai Shuiru frowned, then stretched out her signature twisted body, then sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, put her hands together, raised only her index fingers, and muttered:

"Life is the beginning of death, and death is the beginning of life. There is a fine line between life and death, I can't help but look back at my hometown, open!"

As the spell was recited, the three circles outside the mirage began to flash with light quickly.

Qi Tian understood clearly and looked back at Bai Shuiru, "It seems that I need to recite the spell repeatedly."

Bai Shuiru nodded, maintained her posture, closed her eyes and continued to chant the spell.

Then, the strange phenomenon that happened to Bai Shuiru made Qi Tianzhi raise his lips with pride.

Bai Shuiru's body began to emit a faint light, and thick white mist from nowhere gathered around her, as if she was the clearest center of the world.

Bai Shuiru clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and concentrated, then used all her strength to open her palms to resist some extremely powerful inexplicable force. Her long hair, which was thick and slightly curled like seaweed, flew up in the air. At the same time, her body began to float slowly into the air. The golden light emanating from her body became increasingly dazzling, making the thick ink-colored ground behind her seem to be split open.

At the same time, the mirage of Wangxiang Terrace also began to emit light; the three circles slowly rotated, and the patterns on the circles formed a Sanskrit sentence, emitting golden light from weak to strong:

"Different paths are determined by fate, and cause and effect are not empty."

The mirage looks ethereal and illusory, but in fact it seems to be made of millions of tons of high-density metal. It is heavy, solid, and impenetrable.

It was this mirage "giant gate" that slowly split into two as Bai Shuiru silently chanted a spell, and a gap slowly opened. Immediately, a powerful force of hatred and greed surged, eager to squeeze out of the gate.

"See, sister? This is our power as one."

"The wheel of fortune will start turning, and the door will open. Those who can help us and those we need will be free!"

"The world and the underworld will be ruled by us again!"

In the thick fog, the sound of countless soldiers and mounts' hooves stomping on the ground could be faintly heard, and it became clearer and clearer.

"Oh~, someone finally found you." Qi Tian curved his lips to reveal an interested smile, turned around slowly to glance at the source of the sound, and then looked back at Bai Shuiru who was still chanting in the air, "Let's see who put you first?"

Then a young man's voice came from afar:

"stop!"

A young general in armor rode his mount into the air, then swooped down towards the Wangxiang Terrace. He used the gravity impact to swing the ancient cold weapon, and the extremely cold and ruthless front, accompanied by an icy wind, rushed straight towards Qitian's face.

Qi Tian Smile retreated swiftly, avoiding the opponent's Fang Tian Hua Ji. At the same time, he took out a wooden pistol from his arms and shot with his backhand, then turned his head and shot continuously in the direction of the halberd.

The halberd's owner dodged and deflected slightly, and in an instant the cold light was reflected again and pointed directly at Qi Tian's throat. Then the opponent dodged it with lightning speed, and the long wooden cannon was used to pick up and suppress it.

Bai Shuiru was interrupted and slowly opened his eyes to look, only to see a young man with eyes and eyebrows very similar to Hei Huomian shooting at Qi Tian with a Fang Tian Huaji.

This is……