Fifteen moons sixteen round ○

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In the water under this stone mountain, there is a stone gate, on which is carved a delicate statue of a person sitting on his knots. It was engraved by the villagers who donated money to the god of the stove.

Over the years, the stone gate has sunk into the water with the change of terrain, and although the portrait has faded in color, it is still exquisite.

Not long ago, the blood line of the willow was inadvertently frightened away by the falling dust, abandoned the Tianchi lotus flower entangled by it and entered the water, and turned all the way to the foot of the stone mountain blocked by the stone gate, and then attached to the portrait.

The blood-colored heavy curve makes Kui's figure fresh again underwater.

Kui and his family traveled to his hometown, his wife and daughter were all elated, but because of the appearance in front of him, thinking that he was different from his wife and daughter, I am afraid it would be difficult to last long, and he suddenly became depressed.

A person left the group and walked alone on the water's edge, originally wanting to dissipate the depression, and then change his smile and go back to accompany his wife and daughter.

Who would have thought that standing on the shore, reflected in the water, unconsciously remembered the scene when his childhood sweetheart and wife frolicked here. Thinking about it, he was once a beautiful pair, but now only his face is still the same, and his glory is not reduced. And add a knot.

"Alas, I think that at the beginning, Qingji (Zhang's wife) was also so beautiful, and now ——。 No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't stop her from adding Huafa. Alas. ”

He simply sat down on the edge of the water and sighed.

Kui sighed on the shore, and the fairy breath stirred the clear waves to seep underwater, and actually woke up the blood line of Xiangliu, who had been silent for a long time.

Seeing that the figure on the shore seemed to be a little familiar, Xiangliu couldn't help but swim along the stone carving ravine, as if trying to search for memories.

After going around a few times, it suddenly dawned on him, and he paid attention to Kui.

Xiang Liu's blood line looked at Kui through the water waves, at first he was just surprised, but then he found that with the sigh of the person on the shore, there was true qi into the water, so he tried to absorb it.

True qi is connected, and the blood is shining, making the lifelike portrait more and more vivid.

Seeing that the fruit was beneficial, the blood line of the Xiang Liu became greedy, unwilling to pick up the remaining cheap, and took the initiative to ask for it.

"Who?!" The red light shone on the water, and the real air flowed away, and Kui was also shocked. Immediately, the spirit went out of the body, and chased the light and shadow to escape the water.

Xiang Liu's blood line fled in horror.

Kui sent the Yuan Shen into the water to track it, and soon chased it to the stone gate.

At first, I was disturbed by the blood mist and didn't know the old things, but I saw that there was blood attached to a stone statue at the end of the road, and I couldn't help shouting: "Where did the monster come from, dare to make a monster here, see if I don't accept you!"

Xiang Liu's blood line is incompetent at the moment and does not dare to clash head-on. So he hurriedly stripped off the stone statue, trying to find another way out.

Kui's Yuan Shen then turned around and pursued again.

In this way, you tossed back and forth a few times, and the blood line of Xiangliu came back, and the other party had no killing intent, so he turned around and flirted with Kui like a snake.

Kui really has no murderous intentions. Originally, he was a gentle person who was the elder of his children's affection, where could he easily move the murderous intent? Shouting fiercely, in fact, he just wanted to do the act of capture.

However, the blood line of the willow does not disperse when it enters the water, and the swimming snake is slippery, and he doesn't want to use killing methods, but Kui can't help it. After all, the god of the stove is not a connoisseur of fishing.

The two chased in the water, Xiang Liu's blood line was not energetic, and he wouldn't do anything with it, and he staggered back to the stone gate.

Then pulling the curvature of the blood line, the sitting figure made a crying, pitiful appearance, and faded the brilliance.

Without the red light and the blood mist, the portrait is fully revealed.

"So it's you?! I am a human being, and you have long ceased to exist in the world, and I didn't expect to sink under this water. Kui sighed and stroked the portrait.

The past years immediately poured into his mind, frame by frame, as if it were yesterday, making him more and more nostalgic for the good times before God. The nostalgia is emotional, and it is more and more disgusting.

The two emotions were intertwined and fought, and suddenly he suddenly opened his mouth, and couldn't help muttering to himself: You and I have already lost each other, and now we continue to move forward, is it just for the purpose of solving difficulties?

Thinking in his heart, he blurted out to the statue on the stone door: "If you can relieve my worries, even if it is to help me set aside more time to spend with my wife and children, what does it matter if I borrow some of your vitality?!"

Xiangliu blood line was overjoyed when he heard the words. Immediately swam and twisted, tearing the person like a crying face into a charming and smiling appearance.

When Kui saw it, he thought it was an opportunity and made up his mind. Then he did it on the spot, and the portrait of the blood line attached to it was extended. He also gave a wisp of true yuan to help it turn into a living person and take it out of the water.

The original god returned to his place, and Kui happily took the reincarnated Xiangliu to meet his wife and daughter.

Faced with the two faces that looked like twins, the wife and daughter were shocked.

Kui explained to his daughters: "I only learned by chance that this is the descendant of my Zhang family, so it is similar to my father's appearance, so you just need to call it uncle." ”

The daughters immediately chirped their uncle, and said to Kui mischievously: "Uncle is better looking than Daddy, and he is more gentle!"

But Zhang's wife saw something wrong.

On the opposite side, the face that is the same as her husband's husband is clearly with the demonic color that her husband has never had, and she is stunned to wear a dignified gorgeous dress. Especially a pair of eyes, the backlight is fine, and Yingguang always feels faintly bloody.

Look at words and deeds. When people talk to him, they are silent, and there is only one expression from beginning to end. The limbs of the body are also stiff, and the movements are very uncoordinated. It's a mismatch with that skin.

So he said his suspicions.

Kui didn't want to hide it from her, so he explained: "He does have another background, and he can't be regarded as an ordinary person at this moment, so I'll tell you about it in detail when I go back." You just need to know that helping him is helping us. ”

This confused Stove God not only immortalized the blood line of the willow willow, but also planned to take him home to cultivate openly.

On the waterfront of Shimen, Xiang Liu, with Kui's exact face, followed the Stove God family along the road under the stone mountain, gradually moving away.

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After the interlude, let's get back to business.

Luochen walked out of Ah Bi and asked where he went, and soon entered the Hungry Ghost Road.

When I first entered the Hungry Ghost Road, it was similar to when I stepped into Ah Bi before, and the surroundings were dark and there was no light. Not long after, I could see sparks flickering in the distance.

Luochen said in his heart, there is also a ghost word here, and the situation is about the same as before, and I don't know what punishment and big war are waiting for me.

After a little hesitation, he still mustered up the courage to walk towards the spark.

After walking for a short while, I heard a terrible cry in my ears. Luochen clenched his fists, cheered himself up, and continued to move forward.

The distance was approaching, and I finally saw clearly that the stars I saw in the distance were actually fluttering fireballs.

The fireball came from the mouth of the ghost, and there were no ghosts around to carry out executions.

Seeing that there was no punishment to worry about for the time being, and that there was no war imminent, Luochen stood quietly on the sidelines, intending to see what these ghosts were doing.

After a moment of observation, it was found that these ghosts spitting fireballs and wandering around had no intention of attacking him. From time to time, he approached a table with food, and then took one or two steamed buns or fruits, and then struggled to put them down, and hid away sadly.

There are also those who take food and fill it in their mouths, but they don't see their full appearance after swallowing it with great difficulty, but they start to roll around in hilarious stomachs, and the pain is abnormal. Then the mouth and nose breathed fire, and it became the appearance of blowing and inhaling fireballs and floating.

What Luochen sees at this moment is called the cataract ghost, which is one of the three categories of hungry ghosts. All people with internal cataracts have a small throat and difficulty swallowing food. If you swallow it hard, it will turn into a fire and burn in your belly. If you don't eat, you're hungry, and if you eat, you're burning, and it's all pain.

Although Luochen knew that things were normal during the test, he couldn't help but feel pity when he saw that they had no ill will towards him, and that it was like this. It's just a pity that I can't help.

Zhengjue was sad and powerless, and suddenly heard the noise in front of him, so he walked towards the hinterland again.