Heaven and earth are the most open, never talk about any affection, if it is a person, then his eyes must be colorless.

No, it's just a rock, without any temperature, without any waves. Only in such a world can it be fair enough, and only in such a world can it be suitable for nurturing sentient beings.

I don't know much about Ling'er's past, and I have no intention of looking into her past, whether it's a person or a ghost, she should always have some secrets of her own. It's like a locked cabinet, which no one can open except yourself.

While Murong Hao was not yet awake, I took Ling'er to resist the wind. Zai Yu flew south, looking at the direction of the Central Plains, I don't know where he went, I can only check as I go. And so it went and stopped, and another three days passed.

From Yanmen Pass, the weather has become much warmer, and Ling'er's eyes have regained some brilliance. It was as if she had resigned herself to her fate, and she no longer tried to struggle, nor did she want to run away. It's great, and I can save a lot of effort.

In fact, she is not very wrong, at best, she will be sentenced to a two-hundred-year sword mountain hell. It doesn't take too long for you to be released from prison, reincarnated, or cultivated, and you can choose again. Like E'er, she is still a living person, and even if she goes to hell, there will be no limit on her life.

For them, the boss and I haven't figured out what to do with them, the underworld doesn't have a decree to judge the living, all the rules of the underworld are to restrict ghosts, and for them, the law needs to be reformulated.

These things are not urgent, they can be discussed later, and the most important thing at the moment is to catch Zai Yu first. The land scared him away, and I was afraid that he would become more vigilant, and if he hid his cultivation and went around, I was afraid that he would go around in circles again.

In the evening, I stopped at a hill with the bells. She is still like that, she has no energy, and only by seeing her eyes can you know that she is still a living person. If the desire is too deep, the consequence is a void that cannot be filled.

I sealed her cultivation, but I didn't prohibit her from moving, so her hands and feet are still free, but depending on her state, she shouldn't get up and move.

I said to her, "Wait here, I'll pick some fruit to eat." It's dinner, and we'll continue on our way after eating. ”

She didn't speak, she didn't nod, she just tilted her head to one side, as if she didn't hear.

I didn't care if she listened or not, and went to pick wild fruits by myself. There are many more wild fruit trees in the world than in the underworld, and the taste is better. If you can resell a large amount of money to the underworld, you will definitely be able to make a new fortune.

The situation in the underworld may need to be rectified, in the circle of top rich ghosts, except for Ji Chang and Meng Po... Outside of a few of their old faces, no new people have broken in for hundreds of years.

The old do not retreat, the new has no place, and in the long run, I am afraid that the rich will get richer and the poor will get poorer.

Poverty and wealth are concepts that arise from comparison, and there is also a comparison between the prefecture, and naturally there is poverty. Especially in the past few decades, many family ghosts have died, gangs up, not to mention bullying and dominating the market, but they have also crowded many stores, setting off a wave of luxury.

Time has changed, it can't always be the same, Zai Yu's matter is over, and after solving Yan Jun's internal problems, it's time to start rectifying it. Although luxury is not a bad thing, if it is always compared like this, it will not cause a lot of trouble. It seems that the underworld lacks relevant talents, and perhaps it can borrow a few gods of wealth from the Emperor of Heaven to use them.

Thinking about it, he picked the fruit. When I got back to the same place, Ling'er was still the same as I left. Throwing a few fruits to her, she just mechanically raised her arm to catch them, and ate them one bite at a time. She eats at a regular pace, not like a living person.

I crouched in front of her, trying to get her eyes into her eyes. But her head was hanging and her eyes were on the ground, and I couldn't look directly at her.

Simply gave up this idea, and just squatted there and said to her: "I know you don't feel good in your heart, but you can't go on like this forever." Your sin is not serious, and it will only be a two-hundred-year sentence when you arrive in the underworld, and it will soon pass. When you release it, there will be a new life, there is no need to despair. ”

She finally raised her head and said dejectedly: "I haven't lived to be a hundred years old since I was born. Two hundred years, when I come out, everything in the world has changed to a different shape, what is the point of my life. ”

"If you are not satisfied like this, then wouldn't those ordinary people be even more unwilling? A peasant man, from life to death, is only a few decades. If you live past the age of 60, you will live a long life. The short-lived ones probably only live to their early thirties, so where do they go to reason?"

"How can they compare with me, they are but mortals, not like me. There was a rare look of excitement in her words.

I said, "What's the difference? You're not a god right now, aren't you a mortal? You're just a little luckier than them." Although I didn't see the real immortal road, I also hit a fork in the road, and I was able to maintain my youth and live a long time. You're just a lucky one, and it won't make a difference if you were someone else. ”

Ling'er raised her head and said, "My luck, isn't it destined, I'm different, I'm destined to become an immortal." I will have immortal life and youth, and I will have all the good things I wish for. No one will abandon me anymore, and no one else will dictate my life again. ”

I raised my hand and pressed it against the void, signaling that she didn't need to be so excited. A person who is too excited will not listen to the reason. Many people feel that they are special and destined for it, and the more powerful they are, the more they will have such an illusion.

But in fact, there are far more factors than they imagined, and even among so many causes, they will never find the word "destined".

"If you think so, I don't want to say much, in short, you must know that there are still many days ahead, and it is not all hopeless. There's nothing wrong with you wanting to be your own master, as long as you don't rely on your own skills to mess around, no one will say yours isn't. Gather your spirits, and you're on your way tonight. ”

Ling'er may have listened a little, and ate a little faster than before.

Maybe I'm thinking a little wrong, and all she cares about is what kind of consequences she will face. For a person like her, as long as there is freedom, nothing else is likely to matter.

Strange things can be reacquainted, and the lover can be replaced with a new one when he disappears. As long as she's around, there's nothing to grieve.

This is a very self-interested person, no wonder Jae Yu chose her. Judging from the exercises brought back by the sixth child, Ling'er is simply suitable and cannot be more suitable, whether it is desire or obsession, it is all very heavy. It's just that why hasn't she reached the threshold of the Earth Immortal? Could it be that Zai Yu is afraid that he can't control her?

Thinking about what happened in the Murong Department before, I seemed to understand Zai Yu's thoughts. A knife, while using it to hurt others, also has the possibility of hurting itself, isn't Ling'er this knife?

I shook my head, banishing the confusion from the thoughts. I couldn't take her with me anymore, and in the few days she was by my side, some of the thoughts in my mind became more and more dissipated, and my mood was really confused.

Pour sewage into clean water, and the water will only become dirty. Pouring clean water into the sewage is the same result. This bell is a basin of sewage for me.

I picked up a fruit and chewed it, the taste was a little sweet and sour. The juice runs down the throat and into the stomach, which is also comfortable.

The moon has begun to climb into the sky, and the long-lost anxiety has risen to my heart like the bright moon. I want to rush to Luoyang tonight and ask Nezha to send Ling'er to the heavenly realm and hand it over to the boss. I can only rest assured if I put it with the boss.

If she still refuses to confide in Zai Yu before arriving in Luoyang, then I can only continue to search for it according to the previous method, but I am afraid that it will take a lot of time.

I really don't want to continue to spend in the human world, I just want to catch Zai Yu quickly and go back to the underworld as soon as possible.

This kind of thinking is like a wanderer who has left home, getting tired from a long journey, and finally just wants to go home and get a good night's sleep.

There is no mistake