After Qiu Xuanxuan looked at Tan Jiuling with a handful of snot and tears, the whole person calmed down a lot: "Shichen, I don't know why, after seeing my senior brother, I suddenly found that I was not so helpless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Even though he was asleep and couldn't hear what I was saying, my mood was at peace. ”

"No matter what purpose you have to save my senior brother, I have to thank you." She washed the Jinpa and returned it to Meng Shichen, "If you're too tired, give me the balls to take care of." Since she is a child picked up by her senior brother, I will naturally treat it as my own. ”

Meng Shichen smiled lightly and shook his head: "You better wait for him to wake up and discuss this matter with him, I respect his opinion." ”

Qiu Xuanxuan opened her lips and finally said nothing. Just glanced nostalgically at the pill who was playing with the painting, and nodded, there was another child named Tuanzi She hadn't seen it, but she didn't ask, since the senior brother believed in Meng Shichen, what else did he have to doubt.

"That'...... I'm leaving. If there is anything that needs me, even if I send a messenger to send a letter to Fulongzhuang, the current Fulongzhuang is really different from before. Qiu Xuanxuan pursed her lips and hugged Meng Shichen with tears in her eyes.

She patted her on the back and said softly, "Be careful on the road." ”

Seeing off Qiu Xuanxuan, who had been here for three days, Meng Shichen didn't stop for a moment to ask about Tan Jiuling's soul body. Leaving the painting, he put the balls on the ground full of flowers, and let the little girl stumble and chase the butterfly.

"I almost used all of the power of Huangquan Flower, and found that Tan Jiuling's soul body was no longer in this world. Most likely, having gone to the underworld. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his palm open, and a palm-sized yellow spring flower bloomed inside.

Meng Shichen also sat next to him like him, and the hand that stretched out to take the Huangquan Flower also paused: "You mean, there is really an underworld in this world?" ”

"Or else? Why do you think I'm called Huangquan Flower Gu? The things of the world are indescribable and incomprehensible. Leaving the painting, he directly took Meng Shichen's hand and stuffed the flower into her hand, "I was originally a flower on the Huangquan Road, and I was born as a spirit." I don't know who brought it out. ”

As soon as he got close to his finger, the yellow spring flower immediately turned into a flower bone: "There are no gods and demons in this world, but there are undead." Naturally, there is a place where the undead should go, and that is the underworld. ”

"The underworld, is it the same as the legend, there are Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, Sansheng Stone and Lechuan River?" Meng Shichen didn't look at the flower in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the painting.

The other party smiled lightly and remained silent as if he was selling a pass. Meng Shichen still stared at him without giving up, blushing away from the painting when she looked at it, and finally coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I don't know that I have been in exile for too long." It has only recently become a seed flower, until it becomes like this. ”

"I've forgotten what the underworld looks like, I just remember that I'm a flower blooming on the Yellow Spring Road, and I can't go back. For the people and the undead outside, it is a point of no return. But for the undead inside, it is a road to extinction that can only be entered. ”

Lihua simply lay on the large yellow spring flowers he conjured, looking at the sky with a gloomy expression.

Meng Shichen looked at the flowers that gradually bloomed in his palm, and frowned. If Tan Jiuling was in Huangquan in the Underworld, it would be a dead end, and she would never go to a dead end for him. But he was a little unwilling: "Leaving the painting, you said that if you are carrying a spiritual treasure, can you enter and exit smoothly?" ”

Didn't he just say that he didn't know who he was brought out of? The underworld may not really be just in and out.

"How can it be easy to find a spiritual treasure in this world that can protect people on the Huangquan Road and come back smoothly? If it is a national jade seal, it is possible. It's a pity ......" suddenly paused from the painting, and then tilted his head to look at her, "You don't want to go there, do you?" ”

"Hehehehe, you can see it......" Meng Shichen smiled dryly, "I won't be reckless, I have to think of a foolproof strategy." ”

"Nope." Sitting up from the painting, "Although I don't have much memory of the underworld, I still remember those walking souls on the Huangquan Road. Once a living soul like you enters, it is even more susceptible to all kinds of strange traps than them, and they will never be able to get out of the Yellow Springs Road! ”

He pulled Meng Shichen's shoulders and said word by word: "Little Shichen, those souls who can't get out will keep repeating 'death' and 'rebirth' on the road, and keep walking, until they finally lose their way and lose their resistance to become the nutrients for the growth of Huangquanhua." Huangquanhua, that's how it came about. ”

Meng Shichen suddenly felt that his beautiful face was a little cold, and those delicate eyes did not bloom with flowers like before, but a dark deep pool where she couldn't even see her reflection.

"I know that I won't go in without being sure. Rest assured. When the time comes, the first one will let you check. Meng Shichen was a little embarrassed, but she still beat her spirit and backhanded her hand on the painting.

In fact, she wanted to find Tan Jiuling's soul body, and there was another reason that had been hidden for a long time - she always felt that Tan Jiuling was very similar to Mei Qingyun back then.

Because Mei Qingyun is Shang Junzhu's master, she unconsciously compared the similarities between the two one by one, and found that they were really similar. Even the insistence on justice in the world, and the belief that the human heart is the most important measure of evil spirits are incomparably similar.

Perhaps, it was she who had seen Shang Junzhu's past, and she also regarded the handsome son who grew up with him as her own relative.

"You...... Alas, remember what you said. It didn't take her away from the painting, and it didn't take long for her to disarm in her firm eyes, "I said, you won't fall in love with Tan Jiuling, right?" ”

He pondered for a moment, and it seemed that this was the only reason that could explain that she would be so persistent in finding Tan Jiuling's soul body.

"Say what?" Meng Shichen was almost frightened by his words, and reflexively gave him a shudder, "How could I fall in love with him?" Anyway, the reasons are complicated, but I'm not going to ...... for him."

Before the word "death" could be spoken, Meng Shichen suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain hit him.

It was as if someone had suddenly grabbed her heart and stabbed her several times, but not only that, but the bones all over her body ached, as if the bone marrow had been drained raw, and then poured into the fiery charcoal.

The sudden pain made her unable to move her hands, her feet, and even her breathing with indescribable pain.

"Shi Chen? Meng Shichen! Lihua watched her fall in astonishment, and he immediately reacted and pulled her into his arms, but saw a girl whose face was like ashes, her lips were like purple potatoes, and she instantly lost her life.

Meng Shichen couldn't speak, but she could feel that something had happened to Shang Junzhu......

(To be continued.) )