60. Tearing the White Lotus (14)

The girl excitedly stepped forward and wanted to grab/hold Lu Qianjin's hand, her hands were full of blood, Qianjin hurriedly took a step back, she didn't grab/stop, and began to dance along this posture: "You know me?" How do you know my name is Cheng Yeon? ”

Lu Qianjin: "I know a lot!" Stand still, all the blood on your hands is flying on me! Looking at the Emperor of the Underworld: "You don't want me to take her back to return to the yang, do you?" ”

The Immortal Emperor said, "What's the problem?" ”

"Big problem!" Lu Qianjin didn't expect that as the emperor of the underworld, his IQ could be so low. "Even if the body is not burned, her neck is broken like this, do you think you can return the yang by lying in it?! What's more, the car accident must have been in the news now, something that almost half of China/China knows, unless you reverse time, do you have to erase your memories one by one? ”

This one...... The Immortal Emperor really hadn't thought about it. But he didn't dwell on it at all, and instantly thought of a more wonderful solution. "There are too many ghosts killed in vain in the underworld, and the land is getting more and more expensive. Anyway, this is not a terrible ghost, you have a lot of places in Qianjinlou, you can take her back, and you can be a coolie or something. So decided! ”

In the past 100 years, there have been more and more ghosts who have died in vain, and to be honest, the underworld is a little overwhelmed.

Lu Qianjin helplessly looked at Cheng Yan, who had her head hanging on her back and smiled at her with a silly face. "Can you play a little louder?"

The Emperor of the Underworld looked serious: "If you want, I can let those ghosts who died early because of you live in the Qianjin Building." ”

"No need! I really can't afford this gift. She thanked Bu Min and hurriedly waved her hand to say no. said to Cheng Yan: "I'm going back, you follow me closely, I won't be responsible for looking for it if I lose it." ”

After saying that, she really didn't care about Cheng Yan, and turned around and walked out directly. The black and white impermanence standing by the door of the temple opened the door of the temple for her, only to hear the Emperor of the Underworld say behind her: "You two go directly to the past, and I have handed over the matter at hand to Huo Quzhi and Xin Qiji." ”

The two ghosts glanced at each other and arched their hands towards the Emperor of the Underworld: "Yes, Emperor." ”

It wasn't until he walked out of the palace that Lu Qianjin suddenly remembered, as if he had forgotten what Jì Luzhu had entrusted him?

Fan Busu seemed to understand what she was having a headache about, and led her to another way: "The way you walked when you came in was a ghost, and now when you go back, you should naturally take another way." ”

Lu Qianjin instantly understood why it was impermanence, and the ghost power of black impermanence was so much stronger than that of white impermanence. I know what the leader/guide is thinking, whether it is the human world or the underworld, it is very popular!

Follow him forward, walk past two blood-colored waterfalls, and see a blood-colored river coming towards you. The river was unusually stable, and there was not a single stone to be seen in the wide and long water. On both sides of the river grew grand and beautiful flowers, and the red silk petals gathered together, making it a sea of blood-colored flowers. Standing here and looking at the past, the flowers on the other side of the river are so lush that it seems that a carpet covers the entire underworld.

Before I could take a closer look, I heard Cheng Yan on the side take a deep breath and say with emotion: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Fragrant? Lu Qianjin sniffed hard, and seeing this, Xie Bi'an sneered: "What are you smelling, the smell of flowers on the other side can only be smelled by ghosts." ”

"This is the Flower of the Other Side?" It's really no different from the Manju Sawa of the human world.

Xie Bi'an ran over to pick a few, walked in front of Lu Qianjin, and was very arrogant: "Although it looks the same as the human world, the function is completely different." He handed the flower in his hand to her: "Let the guillotine eat it, her neck is always hanging there, and I feel like my neck is going to break." ”

The corners of Lu Qianjin's mouth twitched/twitched and took the flower, Bai Wuchang who dared to love the underworld still has obsessive-compulsive disorder, her head was hanging there, don't you look at her, won't it be over? Sending the flowers to Cheng Yan's mouth, Cheng Yan cried while opening her mouth to chew the flowers: "I thought it would be hanging here in the future." ”

Cheng Yan only chewed one, and her neck floated with her head, slowly swaying to the severed neck. The red light flashed, and the head was honestly attached to the neck. It's just that there is still blood on his face, and although it doesn't look so terrifying, it still looks weird and sloppy.

Lu Qianjin took the remaining few flowers and approached her nose, but she still didn't smell the smell. Cheng Yan was pleasantly surprised, and almost cried with joy when she touched her neck: "Why is this flower so magical?" ”

She said: "The Buddhist scriptures record that the flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. It is said that the fragrance of the flower reminds people of vague memories of past and present lives, and I have never heard of a ghost being transformed into what it was before death. ”

Cheng Yan smiled, facing her bloody face, looking a little miserable: "I didn't remember my past life and this life, I remembered the last person I saw before I died." ”

"Xia Jingxue?"

"Yes......" Cheng Yan looked at her suddenly, her eyes full of shock: "How do you know?" ”

"I guess." She shrugged her shoulders indifferently. So far, she knows that Xia Jingxue is the only one who has problems in the human world, not to mention that person still knows Cheng Yan, and she can't even say it if she doesn't guess her.

When the group of three ghosts floated to the door of Lu Lili's dormitory alone, it was already dawn, and the dazzling morning light was cast far away on the horizon. Black and white impermanence is no longer afraid of the sun, only Cheng Yan is holding an umbrella and hiding behind Lu Qianjin shivering. "What are we doing here?" She wouldn't think that Lu Qianjin was here to help her avenge.

Lu Qianjin glanced at her coldly: "You have too many questions. ”

Lu Lili and a few roommates came back from brushing their teeth in the bathroom, and the hand holding the towel stopped. The roommate nudged her: "What's wrong with you?" ”

She clutched her stomach and cried out in pain: "Then my eldest aunt seems to be here, and her stomach hurts so much, you can help me ask for leave from my teacher." ”

"Okay." Lu Lili has good academic performance, and the old teacher/teacher is also lenient with her. If you ask for leave or something, just ask someone to say it.

The people in the dormitory building walked quickly, took the money and books, and hurried to the cafeteria for breakfast. Lu Lili looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he dared to beckon Lu Qianjin in.

"Daughter! Mr. Ying Zheng was taken away, oh no, I don't know what! ”

"What?!" Lu Qianjin's face changed greatly, she took a few steps forward and grabbed her shoulder, her eyes fierce: "What the hell was taken away, you tell it clearly!" ”

Lu Lili's face turned blue, swallowed his saliva, as if he remembered the strange scene that day again, with fear in his eyes: "I don't know what it is, I just saw a black mist surrounding him, they seemed to have said a few words, I didn't hear it clearly, I heard it clearly......"

"What?"

"That black fog said, as long as you capture Mr. Yingzheng, you will definitely go to him, and he will wait for you to ......"