He didn't know who Ergou's real name was until he died, and even after he stayed in the underworld for so long and took charge of the book of life and death, he couldn't find any news about him from it.

It was as if he had evaporated from the world, and everything was erased from the book of life and death, and no one knew the slightest bit.

The clothes on Meng Po's body were red by the manzhu flowers, and the red lines at the corners of her eyes also became a little bewitching, which was very different from the kind and dignified appearance on weekdays.

"Manju Sawa can never appear in front of people at the same time, and when the flowers bloom, the leaves wither, and the birth is wrong." Meng Po smiled and turned her head to ask Fan Wushu, "But they are still here, even if they can see each other for a thousand years, they will keep it." ”

Fan Wuxu didn't know why Meng Po suddenly came to him today to say such a sentence, and then just asked, "Is there no way?" ”

"Of course there is." Manzhu emerged from the fog, and Fan Wusu seemed to hear the ringing that made him feel unusually familiar again.

Fan Wusu looked sideways and saw a figure dressed in red with a lantern in his hand appear in front of them.

"Mother-in-law." There is a flower in the center of the eyebrows, as if it is still growing, swaggering branches and leaves from the inside out.

"Manju." Meng Po smiled and nodded.

Fan Wuxu turned his head sideways, looking at him floating in mid-air and lightly tapping the toes on the ground, "What did you just say?" ”

"I thought you'd ask me what the cause of this solution is." Manzhu chuckled, looked at the boundless sea of flowers with indifferent eyebrows, and the bells on her feet began to 'jingle' again, "Mother-in-law specially called me here for this, but you don't know what it is for." ”

"The time has not yet come." Meng Po sighed, "You have the right to ask you how to let you meet Sha Hua." ”

The corners of Manzhu's lips lifted slightly, "Manzhu Sawa has been guarding this boundless underground royal city since the beginning of the Hades, and I have watched the four seas turn from the sea to the mulberry field a few times, but even after so many years, Shahua and I can only see each other for a thousand years when the Golden Crow changes positions." ”

"If you really want to stay together, you have to let all the manju sawa that has taken root in the underworld be reincarnated, and no one will be left. Who can do that, from the past to the present. ”

Naturally, no one can do it.

Meng Po sighed lowly, all the Manzhu flowers in the underworld are all dead people, gods, and demons who do not want to reincarnate again, and turn into flowers after sealing the five senses, one peanut and one leaf, but there are many flowers on this long road without leaves underneath.

Manzhu said this and did not continue, took a step back and made a big bow to Meng Po, and walked back to the direction where he came from with the lamp in his hand that seemed to never go out.

The sound of the bell faded away with Manzhu's movements, and the foggy obscurations gradually obscured his figure, and he could no longer be seen.

Fan Wusu turned his head, and once again lowered his head to look at the large area of Manzhu Sawa in full bloom on the ground, and the occasional one or two little immortals on the side of the road, and finally left here.

"What does my mother-in-law want me to know?" Fan Wuxuan frowned and asked half a step behind Meng Po.

Many people, including Xie Bi'an, seemed to know something, but they didn't tell him anything.

The time has not come, the time has not come. It's always like these four words, and it's perfunctory to say the past.

"In this matter, it's better to let Chang'an sue you personally." Meng Po shook her head tiredly, reached out and stroked her forehead, turned around and went back to the Imperial Palace, and her figure dragged a long shadow at the palace gate.

The four immortals who have been following her all the year round don't know when they will appear again, holding lamps and palms.

Fan Wusu stood in front of the closed palace gate for a long time before returning to the Hall of Impermanence with a cold face.

The hall of impermanence is lit with inextinguishable candles all year round, and the wick made of the hair of the fairy holding the lamp in Putuo Sea is used to burn a very warm light and a faint smell of bamboo fragrance at any time.

Fan Wuxu's heart was a little anxious, and he stayed in the hall for a while, and gradually calmed down.

In fact, there is nothing, Xie Bi'an always has a lot of things that he will not tell him, but he will always find out.

But even so, in the process of searching for the truth before knowing the truth, Fan Wuxu would always be bored.

"Let's all go down." He put the hundred bones aside, lay on the soft white jade bed behind him with his arms wide open, and looked up at the delicate and cumbersome patterns above the Hall of Impermanence. It was a unique crest that only Hades would have, and what belonged to Xie Bi'an was an inconspicuous-looking smiling flower.

Xiao Xian'e, who was serving in all directions, bowed her knees, and then walked out of the Hall of Impermanence one after another, and stood respectfully in two rows at the door.

When Xie Bi'an came back, he looked at the closed gate and the little immortal officials on both sides who looked obviously a little worried.

"What's going on inside?" He smiled and handed the thing in his hand to Yan Jun, who was standing on the side.

Yan Jun stretched out his hand to take it, and the expression on his masked face changed to a sad face, and his eyebrows drooped very exaggeratedly, "Wuxian Shenjun doesn't know what's wrong, it looks like he's in a bad mood." The resentment emitted by Bai Guwai made some little immortals a little unbearable. ”

Xie Bi'an looked sideways at Xian'e, who looked a little pale standing on both sides, waved his hand and said, "Let's rest today, I'll go in and have a look." ”

Yan Jun's expression suddenly changed, and he was replaced by a smiling red face, holding his big belly like a tumbler, and jumping away crookedly.

When it was completely quiet in front of the door, Xie Bi'an pushed the door open.

He had been standing in front of the door for a while, but Fan Wusu didn't open the door for him...... It's really not common.

"Amnesty?" Xie Bi'an approached and shouted, the soles made of cloud brocade without a trace of dust stepped on the soft carpet and made no sound at all, only the soft sound of the clothes rubbing.

Fan Wuxu replied sullenly, and then the whole person was buried in his arms.

Xie Bi'an sat on the bed, grabbed Fan Wusheng's head, gently ran one hand through his hair, and smiled softly: "What's wrong?" Who wronged you? ”

The Hades Mansion is so big, maybe when he was young, there would be someone who wanted to tease him, like he wanted to make him cry to see what Fan Wusu was like crying. But he always has a straight face, meticulously and conscientiously does what he should do, and there is no difference at all.

And unlike the general newly promoted immortals, Fan Wuxu's skills are very great, and his comprehension is also very high, many things he only needs to explain to him clearly the introduction and some difficulties, and he can learn very well, and he doesn't need to look for a teacher to teach like other children in the family.

The reason why the whole underworld didn't dare to tease him anymore was probably that time a demon crawled out near the abyss, and the garrison of the divine soldiers suffered more than 100 casualties.

Fan Wusu really shook his head, and then raised his face to look at Xie Bi'an, his expression focused, "No one bullied me." ”

"I'm just in a bad mood." He sat up, half-knelt on the bed, buried his head in Xie Bi'an's shoulder socket, sniffed the light fragrance that Xie Bi'an always had on his body, and raised his head again after a while, "I want to sleep with you tonight." ”

Xie Bi'an blinked, looked at Fan Wusu for a while and then nodded, "Okay." ”

When he was young, it was clear that this child would sue him for something...... Why didn't you tell yourself anything when you grew up?

Xie Bi'an was a little worried, stroking Fan Wuxu's soft hair on his lap with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep, and thought silently in his heart.