Walking in the real place, Xiaochen focused most of his energy on that strange clothes, but then it was not as easy to find as before, and after a long, long time, most of the wounds on Xiaochen's chest had healed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't find a piece of that kind anymore, and the scenery of the real place didn't change, and Xiaochen walked aimlessly, maybe even the previous was just what he thought he had before.

"Huh? Will it be ......" It is easy for a person to think a lot when he is idle, Xiaochen is obviously a model of this kind of person, he has been gone alone for too long, and he suddenly thought of a way.

The benefits that Xing Tong has brought to him are too many, and at this moment, he thought that if that kind of strange clothes, each of which is the original red dress, then whether the underwear will become a piece of clothing can only be seen by Xing Tong.

There is no doubt that there are not many monks who can be so boring throughout the ages, and there is no one who is so boring at a young age except Xiaochen.

Just do it, Xiaochen mobilized the spiritual power of the Qing Ming, opened the star pupil, and the bright universe in his left eye reflected the reality of the real place, these dead trees are not real trees, but branches like trees growing from the trunk of the mysterious big tree.

Xiaochen searched for a long time, and his eyes lit up, and he really saw a strange piece of clothing.

"Witty as I am." Xiaochen muttered to himself and walked to the clothes he saw, and his consciousness was immersed in it.

After making all the preparations, Xiaochen appeared in that strange space like a young master who had been familiar with the kiln.

Sure enough, it's still the hut, it's still a tree where all the flowers have fallen clean, and it's still the stone table that has been sitting for countless years.

"Squeak, door open." Xiaochen muttered to himself, and then the door of the hut really opened.

"A beautiful woman came out, well, red or white, anyway, it won't be unworn." As soon as Xiaochen's words fell, one foot stepped out of the room, and a woman wearing a somewhat transparent plain yarn appeared.

"Sure enough...... Your grandmother has legs, what about the beauty? Xiaochen just wanted to say that it was right, but found that it was a gray-haired old woman who came out.

An old woman, wearing a somewhat transparent plain yarn, that kind of scene, you can easily think of what a terrible scenery it is.

"Why didn't I see you for a while, and I became so old." Xiaochen muttered to herself, but obviously the old woman couldn't hear Xiaochen's words.

The old woman trembled and sat down at the table, poured out a glass of water and drank it, and then she cried.

"The water of forgetfulness has been drunk, why haven't you come back, why haven't I forgotten you?" The old woman's voice was hoarse, "Crow Jiu, why?" ”

"It turns out that I drank the water of forgetfulness." Xiaochen said to herself, what this old woman has drunk for so many years turned out to be the legendary water of forgetfulness.

At the same time, Xiaochen was also shocked, how deep her relationship with the thing called Ya Jiu was, how deep her bonds and attachments were, so many years of forgetfulness could not make her forget.

"She can't be a fake...... Xiaochen has always thought differently.

"It's another season, the other side flower is dead, and you still haven't come back." The old woman was telling her grief in a hoarse voice.

Xiaochen looked at the tree, "Is this the flower of the other side?" He couldn't believe that the flower on the other side would look like this.

"You know what? I only have one red dress, and now I can't make one. The old woman continued.

Tears fell on the plain yarn, Xiaochen saw that the place where the tears were wet on the plain yarn oozed a bright red, he was startled, his eyes moved up, and he saw the old woman's old face.

Two lines of tears, both blood, wet plain yarn turned out to be her own tears, sadness reversed, blood and tears into a river, very strange, obviously the tears will only hit the clothes in front, but the whole plain yarn is dyed red.

Xiaochen was shocked when he saw it, and the whole Changsha completely turned red with blood.

"Blood and tears are dry, and I will wait for you for another season." The old woman's voice was not only hoarse, but also weak, and it was in this state that she tore off her red clothes and hung them on the branches.

Xiaochen was moved, what kind of persistence is this? What kind of force sustained her like this?

Suddenly, the wind rose, the sky swirled, Xiaochen couldn't open his eyes, after a long time, Xiaochen saw the sky and the earth, and changed positions with each other, Xiaochen's gaze did not change, he looked at everything reversed.

The woman in red has turned into a skeleton in plain veil, with only a layer of skin on her body, no eyeballs in her eye sockets, and her vitality has almost completely disappeared.

Opening the door, she walked to the stone table and pushed the cup away, "In reincarnation, I'll wait for you to return, Crow Nine!!! She shouted hoarsely, but her voice was very weak.

She stumbled down in front of the stone table, "But, I love you. After finishing speaking, she looked at Xiaochen and said a word "number".

"Huh?" Xiaochen only saw the shape of her mouth, but didn't hear what she said, Xiaochen wanted to walk over, but soon realized that he didn't have a physical representation, but soon he found out that he really walked over.

A sad story is not allowed to have a comedic ending, and when Xiaochen walked to the stone table, the woman had turned into powder and floated away with the wind.

There is no future, she stopped here, until the end did not wait for the person she liked, Xiaochen picked up the kettle on the table, and found that there was still a drop of water in it, which was suspected of being a forgetful water, Xiaochen took out a jade bottle and filled it.

"Alas, it's a pity, the turnaround of the formation center, I'm afraid it's just that I can't hear what she said just now." Xiaochen hid his face and sighed, creating people.

Since he could go, he tried to push open the hut and walked in, it was exactly the same as the hut in the land of Zhengyang in the outside world, there was the mark of the formation center on the bed, the formation had been laid out at this time, and it began to slowly absorb the purest Zhengyang power between heaven and earth.

There was also a letter on the bed, Xiaochen quickly picked it up, and when he saw it, it was a text he didn't recognize, but he just understood it.

The content of the letter is probably that the woman in red used the flower on the other side to make a bloody red dress, and waited for the ninth season of the crow, and was very affected by the evil qi, plus the last season ignited all the vitality and turned into blood and tears, and it was another season, for such a long time, she had an obsession like the Stygian Sea, and she would turn into the most terrible ghost after death, she guessed the result, and laid down the Zhengyang array, which can ensure that she will not become a powerful ghost after death through the purest Zhengyang power in heaven and earth.

After that, I don't know why, she still turned into a ghost.

Xiaochen didn't know why things had developed to his time, and they became like that, the woman in red had clearly really become the most terrifying ghost, and her resentment was monstrous, and it was simply impossible to extinguish.

"Could it be that this is before ancient times?" Xiaochen thought of some things, there is such a legend in the Qing Underworld, an era older than ancient times, there was a war, and that battle changed the color of the heavens and the earth.

What Xiaochen thought of was that it was the change of heaven and earth, which caused the Zhengyang formation to not be able to exert its original effect, so that the female ghost in red was formed.