After entering Nantianmen, Dan Yu still seemed to be thoughtful. Weston Bihua took the soul of the mortal emperor and the soul of the dragon spirit to the Harrison Jade to pay a visit. After a while, I came out and saw Dan Yu sitting in a pavilion by the lotus pond not far from Lingxiao Palace, sipping tea from an unknown immortal who paid filial piety to his old man, still seeming to be thinking about something.
Qilinzi lay on his knees, already asleep.
Weston Bihua walked into the pavilion and sat down at the stone table. He took another jade cup, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. After taking a sip, Dan You just asked him slowly. : "What did the Harrison Jade say?"
Weston Bihua said: "The dragon spirit went to the Dragon-Slaying Platform to inflict heavenly punishment, and the emperor's soul entered the 18th floor of the underworld. Maybe he had to go through all kinds of punishments one by one. After all, those innocent souls who were killed are still in the underworld. To appease their grievances."
Dan Yu groaned and slowly took a sip of tea: "Have you told the Harrison Jade about Fu Li?"
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