The fierce wind dispersed, and the people who were locked in place began to move once more. The empress supported each other, originally wanting to avoid the sandstorm, but at this moment, all was gone. The sky was clear, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Majesty, Empress!" someone shouted.

Siyan and Xiang Run turned over upon hearing the noise, and were shocked to see Xiaowan spitting blood on the ground. Siyan only felt her heart being dug out as she ran over and threw herself beside Xiaowan: "Xiaowan, Xiaowan …"

"Siyan." The emperor rushed over, hugged the empress, and ordered the palace to inspect the body lying on the ground.

The guard went forward to inspect, regretfully saying, "Reporting to Your Majesty and Empress, Mu Xiaowan is already dead. I think it was because she was blown down by the wind and fell to her death. "

"Impossible, impossible …" Siyan did not believe him and held onto the emperor's clothes. "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Xuan, Imperial Physician Xuan is here to save her. Your Majesty …"

Xiang Run indicated for the palace maid to go to Imperial Physician Xuan so he released her hand. Siyan then returned to Xiaowan's side and gently held her head in her arms.

The imperial physician quickly arrived and did everything he could to the Xiaowan. In the end, he was unable to turn back the situation, so he prostrated himself in front of the empress and advised, "Empress, please grieve."

"Save her, Imperial Physician, save her." Siyan was agitated and begged them with all her might, "Imperial Physician, save Xiaowan …"

The emperor stepped forward and snapped his wife's neck. With just the right amount of strength, Siyan collapsed into his embrace and lost consciousness.

He carried the empress in his arms and looked at the dead Xiaowan. Then, he ordered the palace maid, "After you have helped her well, summon Ling out of the palace and bring his sister-in-law back."

When Ershan received the news, he was told to go into the palace to pick up the Xiaowan, and the person who sent the message was probably afraid that he would be too agitated. At that time, he did not say it clearly, but when he went into the palace and saw the people who were already separated by Yin and Yang, he suddenly struck him.

"Lord Ling." "Hurry up and bring his back, so that Madam Ling's soul can return to his home and reunite with Manager Ling."

Ershan was dazed for a moment before asking: "How did she die?"

The palace maid then told him all the strange things, saying that the Xiaowan had flown up to the roof of the Announcement Hall, that she had used a big axe to smash the stone statue of the Divine Beast, that the wind was raging, and that everyone was blinded by the wind, that she had been blown away by the wind and had fallen from the roof.

This was a scene seen by countless people. The Emperor had also said that there was no need to hide it from him, and he had even ordered someone to inform Ling Yu that he would send two hundred kilometers worth of messages to Baisha County for him.

Inside the Ling Xiao Inn, when the Aunt Zhang opened the door and saw that Constable Li had brought along an official, how could she have known that something had happened to him? Hearing the words "I'm sorry" and hearing the words "Xiaowan is dead", her vision went dark and she collapsed onto the ground.

After receiving the news, Susu cried herself to death. The whole family packed their things, bringing their child that was barely a few months old, and headed towards the capital.

They had forgotten to inform Master Mu. Only after going through Li Prefecture did they remember. They had no choice but to ask Constable Li for a visit.

When they heard that their daughter had died in the palace, Master Mu sat at the door and did not come back to his senses for a long time. When Madam Xu and his daughter returned from the town and saw the man sitting motionlessly in front of the door, he yelled from afar, "You're going to freeze to death just like that."

When she got closer, she noticed that her husband was crying. She hurriedly asked, "What happened? or Wen Bao... "

She got up and shouted: "Wen Bao, Kong'er, where are you?"

"The Xiaowan is gone." The Master Mu said.

"What's gone?" Madam Xu asked impatiently, but her heart skipped a beat, "You're saying, Xiaowan... "Dead?"

Master Mu covered his face and cried: "My daughter is gone, my night … "I'm sorry dad."

When Aunt Wang came to ask her what had happened, she couldn't help but panic when she heard that the Xiaowan was gone. She hurriedly urged the Madam Xu: "Hurry up and do something, don't make her ghosts go against you."

"What, what can I do?" The Madam Xu was extremely frightened. She was really afraid that the ghost of the Xiaowan would come to her to seek revenge for her abuse.

"Prepare some candles, paper and money. Then, give Brother Mu some money to hire a carriage. He's my father after all, how can I not bring him back?" Aunt Wang thought quickly, "No matter what, you finally did your job decently. If there's really something you have to say, you have something to say."

Madam Xu quickly did as Aunt Wang told him and paid 10 taels of silver to the man to hire a carriage to the capital. She also said that she would burn some paper money at home to ask the monk to recite scriptures and so on.

No one would have thought that the first time they came to the capital, they would come to Ershan's official residence for this reason. They travelled day and night, and on the day they entered the capital, a heavy snowstorm fell, and the heaven and earth became a vast expanse of white.

Susu had yet to enter the door, but she had already fainted from tears, and Aunt Zhang went to look for Little Pei the moment she entered the door.

She had once seen Little Pei use his tears to cure Xiaowan's burnt leg. She felt that maybe the child could save his mother, but Lian Yi had told her that Little Pei had always been unconscious, and that the doctor had also visited the child before.

Uncle Biao and the white-haired Aunt Zhang had sent the black-haired man away. They had long treated Xiaowan as their daughter, and Aunt Zhang said while crying, "If I had known earlier, I would have separated with you. Why didn't you come?

Master Mu arrived two days late and knelt beside his daughter's coffin, also crying sorrowfully. He said that if he didn't want to go to his daughter's side, he wanted his child to suffer, but no matter what he said now, it was useless.

Deep in the palace, the emperor went back to visit the empress in Culture Hall. After the Xiaowan was taken away, he thought that his wife would pester him to do whatever he wanted. However, after she woke up, she didn't cry nor make a fuss.

"Ling Yun came out to take a leave of absence. Tomorrow, he will send Xiaowan back to the Baisha County." Xiang Run stood at the side of the beauty bed and said to Siyan, "Can I accompany you to send her off?"

Siyan shook her head silently.

The emperor thought for a moment before asking, "Yan'Er, are you blaming me?"

Siyan still shook her head, and said with a hoarse voice: "Blame myself. The emperor was working so hard to endure, wanting to fulfill his promise to me and the Xiaowan, but after I heard about it, after a nightmare, I began to waver. If she wasn't allowed to leave, then such a thing wouldn't have happened. Your Majesty, do you still remember what I said before? "Look …"

"However, we have all seen what happened that day. Do you know how Xiaowan got onto the roof? The guards said that she flew up. Xiang Run held his wife's hand and said, "Yan'Er, perhaps Xiaowan is not a mortal, or maybe she is just returning to a place she should be."

Siyan stared at him blankly, then said with tears in her eyes, "Your Majesty, she is dead."

No matter where the Xiaowan went, or whether they were destroyed into ashes, for everyone who was still alive, they had lost their friends and family.

Above Heaven Realm, the war that almost broke out the day Xiaowan died, had finally subsided. Five hundred years ago, in the Great Demon War, almost all the deities had lost their cultivation. Only five hundred years had passed, and a single fight wouldn't even be enough to make up for the five hundred years.

While Chaofeng went to the Underworld and didn't return, his brothers took turns to take turns watching over and taking his place. On the same day, was brought back to the human realm by his grandmother, unable to return back to the human realm.

Today, his grandmother was asked to discuss how to settle the matter here. Taking advantage of when Xian'e wasn't paying attention, Little Pei flew out and returned to the human world.

At that time, Aunt Zhang was carrying Little Pei, wiping his face and arms, gently calling him to wake up.

Aunt Zhang's tears fell like rain, she hugged her child and cried, asking Little Pei if he could use her tears to save his mother, Little Pei shook his head.

"Little Pei is not afraid, Grandma will take care of you." Aunt Zhang held the petite child and cried, "Your father and mother are both useless and untrustworthy, we don't need them anymore. Little Pei followed her grandmother and they raised you up."

On the day that his family brought Xiaowan out of the capital, Ling Chaofeng finally brought her up.

In these few days in the Underworld, they had been reading the Book of Life and Death with the King of Hell, finding all Mu Xiaowan who had the same surname and surname. The other dead or unborn, every single one of them were as written in the Book of Life and Death.

When Hades heard that it was Tianyin who killed Xiaowan, he laughed coldly, "They gave me trouble again, so this time, I won't let them off so easily. They want me to change the Book of Life and Death again, how much face do they have?"

In Xiaowan's imagination, the King of Hell was an extremely terrifying existence that was filled with evil spirits. At least, that was how the legends went.

However, after getting along with him for the past few days, Old Master Yama was actually a humorous, even amiable little old man, he was not scary at all.

He claimed that if he wasn't unlucky enough to get this job, he would also want to become a handsome and dashing deity. If he had nothing better to do, he would wander around the world and leave behind an ancient saying.

He told the Xiaowan that death was not scary at all. What was scary was that even if someone were to live another life, they would not be able to live for long.

However, since fifty years ago, Xiaowan had already reported in. Her Majesty the King of Hell did not agree, and on the day Ling Chaofeng brought Xiaowan back to the Yang World, Old Master Yama had also tidied up and went to the Heavenly Court to complain.

Under Ling Chaofeng's protection, the soul of the Xiaowan would not be harmed by the demons, nor would they be afraid of the scorching sun or the fierce winds. Furthermore, they were currently in a world of ice and snow, which was the most suitable for her to stay in.

Looking at her family, escorting her own coffin all the way out of the capital, Susu's face was pale white, Aunt Zhang's expression was haggard, Lian Yi seemed to know that there must be someone to take charge, she worked hard to support him.

They left sorrowfully, but on the city wall, the emperor and his queen quietly appeared. The queen's tears fell like rain, reaching out her hands towards the distant Xiaowan, but she couldn't grab them anymore.

"Your Majesty and Empress, stop having nightmares." Ling Chaofeng said to the Xiaowan, "This time, we have to completely settle the matter of them disturbing the emperor's dream with them. Late at night, I finally understand why big brother said that only people can go against the heavens, you're really amazing. "

Xiaowan lowered her eyes and said guiltily: "But I hurt innocent people, making them so sad."

However, Ling Chaofeng said, "Perhaps you can give everyone a chance to try again."

Xiaowan asked in a daze, "Again?"

Ling Chaofeng then took Xiaowan and flew up into the sky.

Even though Xiaowan was already a spirit, her thoughts were still normal people. Seeing that everything on the ground had become as small as an ant, she was quite frightened.

Ling Chaofeng turned her into a small ball, hid her in his sleeve, and stepped into the Heaven Gate.

Heaven Realm and the Underworld were indeed different. There was a clear and bright world here, with misty muslin and curling smoke; it was as if it was a dream.

The Chaofeng had his own immortal residence in the Heaven Realm, so he left the Xiaowan at home and told her not to be afraid. He was going to solve his own problem. The fact that those people hadn't come looking for him in so many days didn't mean that he didn't have any responsibility to bear.

"Don't worry, my family won't hurt you here." Ling Chaofeng said to the Xiaowan, "But do not run out. Those who do not know you, will treat you as a demon."

Xiaowan nodded her head, "I won't go out. Hubby, I'll wait for you to come back."

Ling Chaofeng smiled gently: "It's a pity that I don't have anything good to eat here. Wait for me, I'll go to the Jade Lake Peach Garden and pick peaches for you to eat."

"Hubby …" The Xiaowan said in disbelief, "Am I dreaming? Why has it become so mystical?"

However, Ling Chaofeng answered Xiaowan the same way he answered before why he married her, and laughed: "It's fate."

He left his wife and headed towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, where important matters were being discussed. Before he could approach the Lingxiao Hall, he saw his big brother, Captive Cow, waiting for him at the roadside.

When Captive Cow saw his brother, he smiled and said: "Chaofeng, this time, they have caused a huge mess. Do you know where they came from?"

Ling Chaofeng looked towards the Ling Xiao Hall, where Buddhist light was shining. His brows trembled: "Could it be, that Buddha has arrived?"