"I have a way to make you never get separated from your father again, do you want to know?"

The child's eyes widened and he begged, "I want to know, please tell me!"

The man took out a small sachet from his sleeve, "As long as you hang this on your father, you will never get lost with him." ”

"Really?"

"It'll take you to your daddy, forever. ”

Seeing that the child took it, Su Lingxi asked, "Isn't this your sachet?

"But didn't you say you were an orphan, how could you have a father?"

Ah Qi was noncommittal, and only said: "I was adopted later, because the day I met him happened to be Chu Qi, so he kept calling me Ah Qi." ”

"Let's go over there, let's go!"

"Run to the back! The Uyuki Pavilion in front of you is on fire—"

Several people were pulled back by the shouts of the street, only to see that the direction near the west gate was full of fire, and the street was already in chaos.

In the crowd, only the short boy went up the river and headed straight to the west.

"Daddy, Daddy, you wait for me, you must wait for me!"

But the child was still small, and it was difficult to take a step in the chaos, so he was pushed and pushed into the street.

"Oh no, that kid ......"

As soon as Su Lingxi said this, he saw that the seven-foot tall lantern pole at the corner of the street was pouring towards the child. The child lost his thoughts, and sat still, waiting for the lamp pole to collide head-on with him. Suddenly, someone pressed him to the ground, and the child's eyes became pitch black. There was a loud crash in his ears, and the child's body was also shaken to pain, and after opening his eyes, he fell into the arms of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Dad, Daddy, you're okay, you're still here, I'm scared, I'm really scared! I'm so scared that you'll leave me again, please, don't do stupid things anymore, please ......"

Ah Qi couldn't help but stand up, his eyes reflecting the fire suddenly became moist, he hadn't seen this face for too long, so long that he couldn't remember it clearly, and he couldn't recognize the person in front of him.

"Daddy......" he spoke slowly, and called again: "Daddy." ”

Su Lingxi pulled Meng Qingque aside and said, "Qingque, do you think that he doesn't look like that kid?"

Isn't it quite like it? They saw Su Jue as a child in Zhibao Mountain before, shouldn't they have seen Ah Qi when they were a child this time? If this child is not him, then who else can it be? Su Lingxi wrote two words in the palm of his hand: Chi, Yu. She said that this child is the lord of Fengdu City?

"You don't have to guess, that kid is indeed Chiyu. Ah Qi watched from a distance, the child was hanging the sachet on the middle-aged man's waist, sure enough, he guessed correctly, the problem was on the sachet, "Can you two help me get the sachet?"

"You're so good, why don't you go yourself?"

"If I come into contact with anyone inside, it will change the direction of the event, so that I can't see it clearly as it is, and even let the three of us fall into a circular dead end together, Meng Qingque, didn't you experience this in Su Jue?"

By the way, when everyone fell into the snowfield, Ah Jue had contact with the child behind their backs, so did they repeat the incident again and again?

"Aren't these illusions, but your memories?"

"Yes, they are all memories, and people always have a delusional desire to change the past in order to make amends for their mistakes. Therefore, in this world, there are earthbound spirits, which were originally the flowers of the underworld, and they are not viable in the world. If the people it brought back to the past could give up those righteous thoughts, they would not have survived, and it would not have been possible for you to haunt you in circles in your memories. ”

In other words, everything they saw in Shizang Mountain had happened, so what about the child sucking flesh and blood? Could it be that Ah Jue was really like a beast, and was he really living in a tree hollow with such a carrion corpse?

Meng Qingque looked at Su Lingxi beside him, Lingxi said that she grew up with Ah Jue, so what kind of background is she? Is it that as long as Su Jue looks on coldly at that time, they can follow the memories to see the beginning and end of the matter? And then Su Lingxi will also appear in Su Jue's memories? Meng Qingque silently thought about these puzzles, and actually had a thought, why don't you tie Su Jue up and let him touch the earth again?

When Meng Qingque was in a trance, Su Lingxi had already gotten the sachet in his hand without knowing it.

Seeing that Su Lingxi was about to open it, Ah Qi hurriedly said, "Slow!"

"What's wrong?"

"Pour the contents on the tiles, don't put them in the palm of your hand. ”

Su Lingxi did as he was told, and what could be poured out of the sachet was not ashes, but a small pill.

Ah Qi leaned over and sniffed it, and after a while, he put it in the sachet and said, "Would you like to ask the girl to return it back?"

Su Lingxi took the thing, but in the blink of an eye, it was back on the roof. The commotion in the street had calmed down considerably, the defenders of the government were taking control, and the boy and the man had avoided the crowd and were huddled in a corner.

Su Lingxi asked, "What's in that sachet?"

"It's the seed of the Earthbound Spirits. ”

Seeds?Thinking of what Ah Qi had told them, Su Lingxi also connected it, the first seed of this earthbound spirit was originally planted like this, and it was planted on the man's body by mistake. In this way, isn't this man just a happy rhetoric, Su and Meng suddenly realized, only in this way can Ah Qi's rhetoric be connected.

The fire on the street had subsided, and instead of rehousing the displaced people, the government officials surrounded the place where 'Chiyu' and them were hiding, and the shackles were taken out and handcuffed to Le Cixiu. This thing is really weird, Meng Qingque recalled the dossier he had read in Taihua Mountain, and he had never written a single volume of music and rhetoric and had a holiday with the government. During the pulling, the child didn't let go, and even took the shackles himself and handcuffed his hands.

"What did Le Cixiu do?"

"Meng Qingque, you Taihua has a vast collection of books, so have you read "The Records of Liejing"?"

Meng Qingque shook his head blankly, "What kind of dumb riddle are you playing with me? I'm not a jack of all trades." ”

"In the third year of Yonghui, there was a big son in Chenguo, which did not involve a single life, but it was enough to shake the world, because the person who was accused was the most prestigious dancer at that time. ”

What's so rare about a good guy, no matter how famous and talented he is, it's not enough to shake the world, otherwise why have you never heard of the word music and rhetoric in southern Xinjiang.

"Su Lingxi doesn't need to be surprised, Chenguo is already famous for dance music, and in those days, the rhetoric and salamander dance were sought after by everyone, and their pomp and circumstance were beyond your imagination. In addition, he was in his prime and had a pure temperament, and he has always been regarded as a model by the world, and even the lords of various countries are vying to intersect with him. ”

"These "Ten Kingdoms Fenghualu" are recorded, Lingxi doesn't know but I understand, you can tell me what I don't know. ”

"At that time, he was rich and forgot his hometown, which was a fief given to him by the lord of Chenguo, and most of the people who lived in the city were orphans like me and Chiyu, who had no father and no mother and could only beg outside. Although he was the lord of the city, he never let us work, and treated everyone like a parent. However, eight years after the opening of the city, there were more and more cases of children going missing in the country, and the government actually found that he was secretly buying and selling children for money. Because of this, the city of forgetting the hometown was taken back by the lord of the country for inventory, and Le Cixiu was also ruined for a while. The scene now is the day he was brought back to awaiting trial. ”

It's ridiculous to think about it, he debuted on stage at the age of five, became famous all over the world at the age of seven, and after 30 years, although he was up and down, he was always held high, and his achievements in the dance and music industry are particularly insufficient in the word ancient and modern, how can a person with this kind of northview bother to make those black money?

So, Meng Qingque smiled and said, "Could it be that the people of Chenguo believe in people? It's really ridiculous and ridiculous!"

"These rumors are indeed ridiculous, but some of the children who were trafficked to the Dance Pavilion Youth Hall have identified them, and they have indeed stayed in the Forgotten City. ”

"Could it be that because of this, Chen Guo also convicted Le Cixiu?"

"Have you ever heard of the word child prostitution?"

Meng Qingque didn't come to his senses, how could he be involved in these things again?