"Now there is no one here, so let's talk about anything."

"It's worthy of Uncle Jun, I can see Ayasu's careful thoughts at a glance, I just want to ask for some forgetfulness."

"You figured it out, don't you plan to forget Emperor Wenchang?"

"I begged for Zhirong to drink, and I will secretly mix it in her wine later. I don't want to see her end up like Aunt Yun. ”

"I think I should mix some of your wine with that. I was injured a while ago and came back, not just to catch some fox demons, but to find the emperor again? ”

"According to what you say, you should also drink some forgetfulness water, and you have done a lot of things for Sister Lihua to enter the Netherworld Mansion Uncle Jun. I have found the emperor, and I will not go to the world again. He owes the Hundred Flowers Fairy and is destined to pay her back in this life, and I won't stir it up. ”

"Do you know who Rika is? It's the woman I used to save my life, and I'm just repaying the favor. ”

"This Lihua is obviously the Xian'e called Liu Wan next to Zitong, I have been to Wenchang Palace so many times, how can I not recognize her. Si Ming Shenjun also went to ask the emperor to fulfill the two of you, don't you like her? ”

"Si ordered him to go and ask the emperor? I like her, and she is indeed the woman who saved my life, but by mistake she became the puppet of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, became the fairy of Wenchang Palace, and suffered a lot. ”

"Since you let Sister Lihua enter the underworld, you should treat her well, just now she stood outside your mansion and didn't dare to come in. Uncle Jun, Ayasu doesn't want to ask about you. You just have to give me some water of forgetfulness. ”

"It's enough for you and me to be trapped by love in the Netherworld, why do you bother to bring Feng Zhirong again, Su Kite is finally pure-hearted, and his pool of still water is afraid to be disturbed by Feng Zhirong. That's it. You wait, I'll fetch you water. ”

Feng Zhirong is delicate and cute, lively and straightforward, Lihua is a stuffy person, and her words are very gentle, Feng Zhirong took the initiative to gossip with Lihua, Feng Zhirong and Lihua felt that each other was interesting and talked very happily.

Jun Cheng and Yan Ayasu took wine and water, and when they came back, they were quite pleased to see that the two were chatting. The moment Jun Cheng opened the wine jar and sealed it, the aroma of peach blossom wine gushed out, wafting everywhere, refreshing people's hearts.

"Uncle Jun, this wine smells different, and it must be excellent. It seems that Zhirong will forget what the empty mulberry wine tastes like in the future. ”

"It's a pity that this wine is very small, and I only have this jar, which I snatched from the Divine Monarch."

Yan Aya Su poured the wine and put the forgetful water in the wine cup of Zhirong in advance, "Sister Zhirong, do you taste this wine if it is really better than other wines." ”

When Yan Ayasu was about to pour wine into Lihua's wine cup, Jun Cheng picked up the wine cup and motioned Yan Ayasu to stop. Then he instructed Lihua: "Lihua, cultivation is still shallow, I am afraid that the wine brewed by this god will not be able to drink, but I will be drunk when I smell this smell." Let's rest, you go straight back, turn left when you reach the backyard, there is a willow tree planted next to your house, and the house will clean up by itself. ”

Lihua was indeed a little dizzy, after all, her soul had only been condensed for a short time, and she was extremely fragile, so she walked to the backyard according to Juncheng's instructions.

"Zhirong, is this wine really better than Kongsang's wine?"

Feng Zhirong was dizzy and felt that something was missing in her mind, but she couldn't say it, thinking that she was drunk, after all, she was always easy to get drunk.

"It's much sweeter and smoother, with a hint of saltiness. After drinking it in one gulp, I was a little dizzy, I have always been overwhelmed with alcohol, but it is a pity that such a good wine. Drink, I'll go out and sober up. ”

Feng Zhirong shuffled and staggered out of the house. Jun Cheng was very strange when he saw that Yan Ayasu didn't step forward, and asked, "Ayasu, why don't you stop her and get drunk like that." ”

"It's okay, just let her wake up by herself. I'll drink a few more glasses and I'll be over. I can recognize the peach blossoms in this wine as not Tingshan, and this wine is made by Zitong. ”

"I see you're also drunk, this peach blossom is the same everywhere, why do you say it's not Tingshan."

"I want to get drunk, but I can't. If you have been to Buting Mountain and seen those peach blossoms, you will know why I am so sure. ”

"Since you're not drunk, why don't you hurry up and see that girl, you're not afraid that she will be scared when she meets a terrible-looking ghost."

"Uncle Jun wants to support me to go, so he just said, why are you still turning around like this. Let's go see your pear blossom, and I'll go. ”

"You, you used to be a well-behaved and unspeakable, but since you met the emperor, this mouth is not forgiving. Whoever makes the emperor's literary style is the best in the sky, can speak well, and those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. ”

"That's it, I can't say Uncle Jun, you can keep some of this wine, I haven't drunk it yet. I'm going to see Zhirong to see if she has forgotten that person. ”

"Go, she's the first Nuwa tribesman to drink the water of forgetfulness, and it's really unclear whether it's useful to them."

"yes, I'll be careful to ask."

Feng Zhirong came out of the City God's Mansion and went straight to the other side of the weak water, she heard that picking a manzhu sawa and smelling her fragrance can make people think of the things of the previous life, in fact, if there are people in the previous life, there is no need to pick this flower, after smelling it for a long time, you can remember the things of the previous life. The Nuwa people have no past life, and they may be able to recall the events of this life, she thought. In fact, she only wanted to think of the man holding the snowflakes in his palm, and she suddenly thought that there was also a reason for coming to the Netherworld.

Feng Zhirong was about to pick up Namanzhu Sawa when she was stopped by a man's voice.

"Stop, you can't pick it."

Feng Zhirong stopped, looked behind her, a gentle voice came from a handsome man in green clothes, Feng Zhirong's bright smile, it must be him, the ghost brother, only he would give himself such a warm feeling.

"Why can't you pick it?"

"Because you're not a ghost, you don't have a past life, you can't pick it up. If you pick it, you will lose your essence. ”

"If you see I'm not a ghost, do you know who I am?"

Yan Suyuan approached Feng Zhirong's side and said with a smile, "Yes, Zhirong." ”

Feng Zhirong ran to Yan Suyuan's side, hugged her widely, and shouted with a smile, "Brother Netherworld." ”

Yan Suyuan's heartbeat accelerated in an instant, her body trembled slightly, she didn't know where to put her hands, and she didn't know what to say, so she stood in a daze for a long time. He wanted to hug her, to tell her that he wanted to marry her, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect her.

Forgetful water did make Feng Zhirong forget her love with Meng Tian, but it also made her heart missing a piece, this is where forgetful water comes in. Yan Ayasu knew from the beginning that secretly letting Feng Zhirong drink the water of forgetfulness was not only for Feng Zhirong, but also for Yan Suyuan.

Feng Zhirong's empty heart seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, the ghost brother when she was a child was her most reliable person, and now he will be. However, she only treats him as a relative, just like Ao Ziqing and Su Ziche.

Feng Zhirong let go of Yan Suyuan, pointed at Manzhu Sawa and asked, "Brother Netherworld, it doesn't matter if I pick one and consume some aura, I want to remember something." ”

Yan Suyuan shook his head and said, "It's useless, it's only useful for mortals and ghosts, and it can only remember the events of the previous life. ”

Feng Zhirong hung her head and said, "Okay. Let's go back then. ”

Feng Zhirong naturally took Yan Suyuan's hand and walked towards the Netherworld Palace as naturally as she did when she was a child. When she was a child, Yan Suyuan, who didn't like to talk, would still tell all kinds of stories to coax her and make her happy in order to make Feng Zhirong happy, but now he is as cold as a stranger. Since the death of the Ghost King, he has become more silent than before, and after going to Kunlun Ruins to practice, he has become even more pure-hearted. Although he had just been touched by Feng Zhirong's affectionate hug, he quickly calmed down and was as calm as water, after all, he had been in Kunlun Ruins for so many years.

Feng Zhirong was very puzzled, and when she saw that Yan Suyuan had not spoken, she asked. "Brother Nether, do you think Zhirong is very annoying now."

Yan Suyuan just continued to move forward, and said lightly as she walked: "How can you think like this, you are still as likable as others." ”

"But Brother Nether didn't treat me the same way he used to."

Yan Suyuan stopped, looked at Feng Zhirong, looked at Feng Zhirong, looked serious, and said seriously: "Zhirong, we have all grown up, and we can't go back to the past. You don't cry as much as you used to, and I'm not the little boy I used to be. ”

Feng Zhirong didn't understand it very much, she was extremely depressed, let go of her hand, and ran away alone. Yan Suyuan had no intention of chasing after her, she just stood in place and said silently, "I'm sorry." ”

Recently, the Heavenly Realm has been filled with anger, and Tianzun suspects that it is related to the Soul Separation Slash and the underworld, and Yan Suyuan returned to the Netherworld Mansion this time to investigate the matter in accordance with the order of Lingbao Tianzun. In fact, Yan Suyuan knew from the beginning that Jun Cheng led him to practice, but regarding this matter, Yan Suyuan had no intention of exposing him or blaming him, he knew that Jun Cheng had to take a risk for the sake of the Netherworld, and he could only blame himself for his lack of concentration. Yan Suyuan only hoped that the matter of the Heavenly Realm's anger had nothing to do with the Netherworld, this time the matter was very tricky, not only the heads and elders of the major Immortal Sects and Immortal Mountains had gathered in the Heavenly Court, but even the three Heavenly Venerables had also come out of the Kunlun Ruins. It seems that the demon of the mixed world has awakened, and the sealing enchantment set up by the Fuxi Emperor and the great god Nuwa has shown signs of erosion.

Lingbao Tianzun repeatedly instructed Yan Suyuan to purify his heart and desires, let go of love, hatred, greed, and not obsession, and when he left, he also gave Su Yuan the prayer beads given to him by the Western Buddha. Yan Suyuan was indifferent to Feng Zhirong because he remembered Tianzun's instructions, and he knew that what could disturb his heart was Feng Zhirong except for the Netherworld and revenge.

Yan Ayasu saw Feng Zhirong running back with an aggrieved look, very strange, and asked, "Zhirong, what's wrong, who bullied you." ”

"Sister Ayasu, I don't think I should have come, send me back."

Yan Ayasu asked tentatively, "Are you going back to Mengfu?" Looking for Meng Tian? Looking for Meng Yi? ”

"I can't go back to Mengfu, but I will go back to Xianyang, I haven't found my husband yet."

Only then did Yan Ayasu determine that the Forgetful Water was useful to Feng Zhirong, and smiled lightly: "You don't see Su Kite anymore?" ”

Feng Zhirong lowered her head and replied softly, "I've already met Brother Netherworld. ”

Seeing Zhirong's lost expression, Aya Su guessed that Su Yuan should have made her unhappy: "He didn't recognize you?" ”

"I'd rather he didn't recognize me."

"Did he upset you? But Su Kite, he should spoil you, it's too late. ”

"It's Zhirong herself who is too stupid. Sister Ayasu, you can send me out. ”

Yan Aya Su knew that it would be useless for him to ask more, so he changed the topic and tried to slow down Feng Zhirong's emotions: "Look at your bleak complexion, follow me to the Zizhu Tree to absorb some spiritual energy and then go back, otherwise you will faint as soon as you go out, how should it be." ”

Because of drinking peach blossom wine and forgetful water, but she was really a little sleepy, and Yan Ayasu kept it again and again, Feng Zhirong couldn't refuse, and agreed: "It's really a little weak, you go with me, it's not bad to see the famous divine tree of the Three Realms." ”

"You'll definitely feel like it's worth it."

"Growing luxuriantly? Nice? The spirit tree of our Nuwa clan is also a famous sacred tree, but I don't know which one is even worse. ”

"I've also heard of the name of the Spirit Tree, but I haven't seen it, so it's hard to answer. The purple bamboo tree of the Netherworld, legend has it that the great god Pangu was born in the chaos of heaven and earth, in order to open up the world and do his best, after the heaven and the earth are clear, the dying incarnation, the air into the wind and clouds, the sound is thunder, its body is transformed into rivers and rivers, Wuyue Forest,,,,,, inadvertently, a bead of sweat of the Pangu god mixed with blood fell to hell, after 10,000 years it took root and sprouted into a tree, after all, this purple tree and this sun and moon are the incarnation of the great god, even if it grows in this hell, it should be able to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. ”

Saying this, Yan Ayasu smiled proudly, "If you see the Purple Tree, you will definitely be amazed by its abundant spirit and lush foliage. ”