The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 279 Stopping with strangers

It was dark and silent here, without any sound.

It is more appropriate to say it is silence, it is more appropriate to say it is death silence. There is no sound of wind, no figure, nothing. It is as if the meaning of the existence of this space is to maintain the eternal silence.

Suddenly, the space here trembled. In fact, the "sky" of this world was shaking, and the entire world was affected.

Wow!

Wave after wave of turbulent waves were stirred up, and it turned out that it was not that there was nothing here, but that there was a wide river, so huge that the edges could not be seen, and it was filled with rich and sticky colors.

This is a sea of ​​blood.

Buzz!

Amidst the increasingly violent tremors, the 'sky' here finally broke, and a bright and soft light, but here it seemed dazzling, shone in, and it seemed to break the eternal darkness here.

"Broken..."

"Be careful..."

The sound of communication sounded from the sky, breaking the silence here after the darkness.

"Are you sure you want to go? Although this place is peaceful now, indescribable things may appear at any time." Someone reminded.

"Um."

"And, you know, I can't go with you. If something comes out, I will immediately close the entrance! You will stay in it completely!" The man's voice became more fierce.

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"Um."

However, no matter what she said, the other party would only reply with one word "um", which was light and short, but it endlessly revealed the person's determination.

Finally, the man stopped trying to persuade him, and just said seriously and solemnly: "Then... take care of yourself. If you can't find him, you must come back well."

Even so, she knew that if she really couldn't find the man, he would most likely just die inside.

Because she has been waiting for too long...the hope is too strong, and the despair after failure may be unbearable for anyone.

The beam of light shining into the pitch black dimmed a little, revealing the outline of a human figure.

"Aunt Feng, be careful..."

"I can definitely bring my uncle back!"

The man seemed to smile, and his voice was soft and full of conviction: "Okay, I will definitely bring him back."

The next moment, the light dimmed completely, and then a figure appeared here.

Looking down at the viscous sea of ​​blood below, the woman was slightly startled, and then her body began to tremble.

Not because of fear, but because of excitement and excitement...

No one knows how long she has been waiting for this day and how long she has been preparing for it.

After only trembling for a moment, she regained her composure, and her noble and aristocratic aura slowly changed, becoming unparalleled and powerful, towering over the world.

Feng Jiuyou raised his momentum to its peak.

There is no room for her to relax here, and it is impossible for her to relax!

Maintaining this momentum, Feng Jiuyou felt it for a while, found a direction, and walked slowly towards it.

She said she was walking because she was flying in the air, but not very fast, just like an ordinary person walking slowly.

Only she knew what was going on. As soon as she appeared here, she felt an indescribable power, more like an invisible rule, restraining and suppressing her.

Deep in the underworld, above the sea of ​​blood, no living person can cross it!

That seems to be the only rule here.

As long as a living person is alive, it is impossible for him to appear here.

But she definitely broke that rule.

But if that's all it is, there's nothing that can stop her.

Feng Jiuyou took one step after another, walking on the sea of ​​blood.

Even she doesn't know her current strength. She only knows that she has been improving since she broke a certain limit many years ago. She has improved to the point where even Xiao Muxue is no match for her with one hand.

And Xiao Muxue is already the strongest person in the world. Even though the years have changed and each generation has become more talented than the previous generation, she has still not been surpassed by future generations. At most, she is in the same realm.

To say that she is the strongest person in history is an understatement.

But it turned out to be no match for her...

So Feng Jiuyou knew that she was very strong, but she didn't know where her limits were.

Moreover, why is it that she is the only one who can break this limit and improve as if there is no end?

She and Xiao Muxue thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find even a trace of the reason.

There was only one guess in her heart... that it was because she broke her destined trajectory.

Everyone has a planned destiny and path from birth.

Some people may deviate more or less midway, but the final result will not change.

Just like Xiao Muxue, she has not escaped from all this.

Because she wants to escape, there is only one way to go, and that is to kill all her husband and children...

How could she give up?

The only feasible option may be to avoid meeting these people when the gears of fate are just turning.

But at that time, she was too weak to see through her fate, nor did she have the ability to try to break it.

This is fate and no one can escape it.

But she did it...

Feng Jiuyou couldn't help but feel a little lost.

After her strength exceeded the limit, she deduced her "past and future", which was her destiny.

She figured it out and saw it.

That means she died in Xiao Muxue's hands...

Feng Jiuyou didn't have any emotional fluctuations in this regard, because she and Xiao Muxue had even become close friends. Even if she really wanted to kill her, she no longer had the strength.

And all of this is inseparable from one person...

Did you help me escape my doomed fate?

Feng Jiuyou thought like this, her eyes as deep as the starry sky and as majestic as the emperor softened, as if the giant dragon had adopted the attitude of a little bird. Such a strong contrast would probably make anyone's jaw drop.

At this moment, she felt something, and her soft eyes instantly condensed, stopping on the sea of ​​blood, looking into the distance.

She didn't know how far apart they were, and she saw two figures, one black and one white, with an inexplicable aura lingering around them.

Feng Jiuyou's pupils shrank. She had felt one of the auras before, that death aura from that person... a death aura that she could remember for the rest of her life...

What about the other one, which is anger?

The two qi of life and death actually appeared in these two people.

It seems that this is indeed the underworld.

Feng Jiuyou's eyes were dark and deep, staring at the two figures without any fear.

Even if they were transformed from heaven, she would not be able to flinch at all.

Then he saw that the figure in white opened his mouth slightly, and a long tongue came out of it, and said faintly: "Unknown...stop..."

Feng Jiuyou lowered his eyes slightly: "I don't want to be an enemy of you two. I just came here to find someone."

"There is no one here...only the remnants of evil ghosts..."

The figure in black suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the figure in white: "Who is it?"

Feng Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, then said slowly: "My... love."