Little Lori sighed as if she was old: "My mother, she is in the underworld, and she was imprisoned by a terrible-looking uncle." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" has obvious regret in the tone of his voice.

However, whether it is the tone or the expression, it is really inconsistent with the content of the speech.

The corners of the brocade man's mouth twitched, and after throwing the token to Xiao Lori, he said coldly, It's better not to let me know that you are talking nonsense, otherwise even if you are her daughter, I will not let you go.

“…… Because I have half the blood of your rival? ”

Little Lori's unexpected rhetorical question made the man in brocade who was turning around couldn't help but stumble, he turned his head slightly, dropped a look of unknown meaning, turned around and left.

Little Lori was in a good mood and touched the cool token, and after watching the man leave, she kindly gave a hint: "Emperor, my mother is out of breath." Remember to take some Soul Transformation Pill to save her, so that she can fall in love with you as soon as she wakes up. ”

The man in the brocade suit stopped walking, turned around with a stiff face, and looked like he wanted to vomit blood.

It's a pity that he only saw it, little Lori jumped and jumped, and left happily, heartless to the extreme.

He couldn't help but think, she is really a daughter, wasn't she born to collect debts?

……

Little Lori jumped, jumped, and an old man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him, with an extremely long beard, but his face was very smooth, and he did not look old.

He floated quietly in mid-air, twisting his beard, looking at the little Lori with compassion on his face, and said in his mouth, his parents are related, there is only one life, the avenue is reincarnated, and it should be natural, not forced.

Little Lori blinked, indicating that she didn't understand.

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and sighed, the origin and dispersion of the fate were originally determined by heaven, and if the thought of attachment was obsessed, the demons in his heart would be difficult to break.

Little Lori yawned, indicating that the topic was boring.

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head again and again, and the erection entered the obstacle, and it was difficult to stand.

After speaking, he reached out and pressed the top of Little Lori's head.

Little Lori gently and skillfully dodged away, and she pouted and complained, "Old man, don't touch me casually." In case your Alzheimer's infects me, what else can I do to be a cute little fairy. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi frowned, the dust in his hand was thrown to his chest, and the expression on his face was quite solemn.

Little Lori rolled her eyes widely, and this old way would not let me pass so easily.

She pulled a cloud of mist and sat down under the mat, sitting upright, her throat clear.

Lao Dao's expression twitched slightly, and a noticeable fold appeared on the smooth skin.

"Old man, it's true that I hate my mother, but I don't want her to die. If she dies like this, you see that I will have no mother. Motherless children are grass, and I am also pitiful. "Little Lori is serious.

The folds on the old Dao's face began to increase, and the aura on his body began to be solemn.

Okay, this old man wants to fight with me-

Thinking about it like this, little Lori felt a little powerless.

She lay down on the clouds, her eyes were resentful, and she said quietly: "My mother has been very busy since I was a child, and in addition to my father, there are two other people in my family who always come to visit the door, and when they come to the door, they will pull my mother and hold on to it." My mother probably plays with me less often than she talks to me. Originally, I didn't think it was anything, anyway, there was a daddy! However, one day, my father got drunk and complained that my mother did not abide by women's morals......"

She paused sadly: "Daddy's expression at that time looked really bitter. So I had a relation, so I went to ask my mother why do you not obey women's morals? My mother's expression was also very bitter at the time, and then she ignored me even more, and even when she faced her father, she looked like she was hate and resentful. Then, Daddy was even more pressed......"

As she spoke, she began to be indignant: "She doesn't keep women's morals, and she doesn't like me. Why should I like her? Can I forgive her, can she replace my past experience of being alone with rejoicing? You people are so strange, light can make people forgive and forget, but I am a human being, and I am not an unconscious dead thing, so why can't I be angry and resentful? ”

After Lao Dao looked at her deeply, he sighed, stubborn, sad and lamentable.

After speaking, the figure gradually faded, and the scene disappeared with it.

A cyan mist reappeared in front of Wusu's eyes, but this layer of mist was so thin that it was almost transparent.

The nine-petal lotus under his feet bloomed quietly without change, the oil lamp on the pillar of the corridor was still emitting a faint light, and the light in the room was hazy and ambiguous, and everything was silent as usual.

Wusu's expression was faint, there was no sadness, and there was no anger, as if the memory that had just been revived was not his own.

She exhaled slowly, her hand touched the nine-petal lotus, and her heart moved, and the lotus flew up, entered her forehead and disappeared.

She subconsciously touched her forehead, thinking silently in her heart, she couldn't hide from it anyway, so why bother to be hypocritical!

However, she should be able to get out now, she looked around, and still found no trace of the exit.

Out of the corner of her eye, a shadow of a staircase appeared, and she looked to see a red wooden ladder on the side in front of her.

She hooked the corners of her mouth, laughing at herself for thinking too much, it seems that this lotus flower must be put away, otherwise she will be trapped here-

No, Wusu's gaze narrowed, this lotus flower should have something to do with him before it would be subdued by himself, but it should be impossible for a mere mortal realm Taoist priest to detect this abnormality in himself......

The meditation that Linghuazi said left on his own...... Didn't you plan to let yourself go in the first place, and wanted to let yourself be trapped here in the first place?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very high, and the incredulous gaze of Bihua Shangxian being pushed away by herself in the Immortal Washing Pond vaguely floated in her mind, she hesitated for a moment, and thought of a very crucial point-

This Linghuazi of the mortal realm just looks very much like the Bihua Immortal in the heavenly realm, whether it is her or not, it is impossible to determine with her now.

It's just that she was confused and superficial, and from the first time she saw him, she had already decided that he was the reincarnation of Bihua Shangxian, so she would not have the slightest doubt about his various behaviors.

But what if he wasn't, if he just looked alike?

Wusu had a headache, and a trace of remorse appeared on his face, and when he came to the mortal world, he not only infected all kinds of messy negative emotions of mortals, but he could easily believe the words of mortals, and was led away by mortals.

The identity of this half-immortal and half-demon is really not a simple "stupid" word that can be described for the current self, stupid to home, okay?

Now, what to do? I'm already stupid, do I have to wait for death?

Wusu's gaze kept falling on the extra red wooden ladder, and it seemed that the situation could only go there.