Xiaoyu thought to herself, this is really not the right time, this Yi Gongzi is probably the son of Fang Cai, the Yi Gongzi of the Luo Qing family, but this first time he came here, he encountered a funeral, I am afraid that this fruit plate is gone, and the funeral banquet can be considered.

Xiao Yu guessed correctly, Luo Qingyi rushed out of the back hall directly, the maid said a few words in a hurry, and he disappeared with the maid through the corridor of the garden.

"Blackie, who is Grandma? How old is it? Why don't you die sooner or later, but at this time? Isn't this a clear decision not to let me eat? Xiao Yu said without a word, I wanted to collect some food in this room, but I didn't expect this room to be messy, except for some things to ward off evil spirits, there was nothing to swallow at all.

Little Hei Hara pulled his long tongue and his eyes were bright.

Bai Yu didn't want it to say anything, but when she looked at it, she nodded deeply, it really deserved to be a black dog, and it was definitely an extraordinary dog.

Grandma is over 100 years old, she is the sister-in-law of the current emperor, and she is also the elder who loves Luo Qingyi the most, she has inhuman skills in divination, she would have died today, and today, there will be an extraordinary person in the mansion to take her to the underworld to report.

Xiao Yu was full of doubts in her heart, this is definitely not her, the feelings of this old guy have been held up to this day, Xiao Yu didn't know why, remembered the big beard, according to his brother, he is a netherworld, this has something to do with him?

Xiao Yu shook his head suddenly, even if it is a god, he can't manipulate the lives of mortals, not to mention, he has no reason to make some noble fate because of one side, besides, that person is guarding the city of vain death, and this grandmother is a famous general, and it is not a vain death.

The idea of not caring at all, Xiao Yu will slap it back to the most primitive position, that is, he has never remembered it.

"Want Want ......," Xiao Hei called out twice inexplicably.

With Xiao Hei's wild roar, the chaotic sound in the courtyard was instantly replaced by crying, as if grandma had passed away a second ago.

"Does Xiao Hei have anything to eat?" Xiao Yu touched the black hair of the little black oil, and her stomach gurgled and screamed.

Xiao Hei quickly rushed out from the crack in the door, Xiao Yu looked at what was happening outside from the crack in the door, the maids and maids, all kneeling in the courtyard, crying and clasping their hands towards the extremely luxurious house, the woman kneeling in the front, gorgeously dressed, and Luo Qingyi by his side, Xiao Yu knew that it must be his mother.

It stands to reason that when the grandmother passed away, the grandson must be kneeling, and now, Xiaoyu has to judge that Luo Qingyi has no father, and can't help but be envious, at least he has a mother, she never knows what her father is, what she can do, or rather, even if she has a father, what can she do with her father, the concept faded without a trace with a trace of thought.

The person cried for a long time, and Xiaoyu had no time to think about it, because the hunger and thirst in her stomach had overshadowed all her fantasies and desires.

The wooden door moved, Xiao Hei squeezed in, holding a chicken in his mouth, this is the white wolf's favorite thing, but she hasn't eaten it for a long time, touched Xiao Hei's head, took the roast chicken, and gobbled it up regardless of Xiao Hei's saliva.

Xiao Hei raised his head and watched Xiao Yu gnaw on the chicken, just waiting for Xiao Yu to throw a bone to it after gnawing, Xiao Yu didn't make a color, the bone also sucked, to make sure that there was no trace of chicken left, and finally handed it to Xiao Hei to eat.

The two of them went one after the other, one ate with oil on his face, and the other ate bones, it was a match made in heaven, and there were no bones left.

Unconsciously, the night was already deep, Xiaoyu wiped her mouth, opened the door, and the white silk in the yard was hung up at some point, giving her a kind of sudden spring breeze like a night, and it was full of pear blossoms, swaying in the wind.

It seems that Luo Qingyi is going to guard the spirit today, but when Xiao Yu stretched out his head to look out, Xiao Hei couldn't stop screaming, as if a thief had sneaked into the courtyard.

Even Xiao Yu couldn't understand what Xiao Hei was calling, at this moment, two shadows flashed into the house, and a person in white squeezed in through the crack in the door, his feet did not touch the ground, his white hair was covered with a high black gauze hat, and his face was pale, at first glance, Bai Yu was startled.

Seeing this person drifting towards the opposite side, the black wooden door of the grandmother's mourning hall was closed, but it was obvious that this person was inserted through the crack in the door like a piece of white paper, and a white robe gradually disappeared from sight, strangely like a flat boat being swallowed by the dark and bottomless sea, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this person drifting towards the opposite side, the black wooden door of the grandmother's mourning hall was closed, but it was obvious that this person was inserted through the crack in the door like a piece of white paper, and a white robe gradually disappeared from sight, strangely like a flat boat being swallowed by the dark and bottomless sea, disappearing without a trace.

Xiao Yu knew what the situation was, but she still had a chill down her spine, the person exuded a frost-like cold, and the white satin that surrounded the garden was like frost and frozen raindrops, and the yin qi had already poured out.

This is the white impermanence of the black and white impermanence of the Netherworld, it is here to ask for the soul, according to speculation, the black impermanence must be guarding outside the door of Luo Qing's mansion, Xiao Yu thought about it, and then heard a few calls, that is calling the name of the deceased, and then, as Xiao Yu expected, the white impermanence was like a white paper insert, and squeezed out of the closed wooden door, followed by an ethereal soul with a painful face.

The soul was ethereal but had real outline lines, making it impossible for Xiao Yu to see this person's appearance from a distance.

Xiao Yu's eyes rolled for a while, as if she thought of something, she might have to follow this white impermanence, otherwise, if she really wanted to go to the underworld one day, she wouldn't even know where the door was.

Since she knows that this ghost gate is not a so-called door, nor is it in a fixed position, it is just the ethereal door that can only be seen by the dead, and in a sentence of mortals, it is believed that there is, as long as you die, you are not afraid that you will not find the ghost gate.

Xiao Yu muttered, in fact, she shouldn't lie to herself, she always wanted to go and see Xiao Fu, at least she could be comforted.

"Xiao Hei, you wait, I'll come to see you in a few days, don't make noise......" Xiao Yu wiped Xiao Hei's head before leaving.

Xiao Hei let out a muffled snort from his throat and shook his head, as if watching his beloved bones being eaten by his beloved, all he could do was stare dryly and lick his mouth all the time.

Xiao Yu suddenly hid his traces, and with Bai Wuchang out of Luo Qing Mansion, Hei Wuchang was in a black shirt, with a black face and black skin, and his clothes were also black, except for the little white eyeballs left, he couldn't find a little color with the white edge at all.

The iron chain in his hand was wrapped around his shoulder, and the other end of the iron chain was dragged on the ground, making a dull metallic sound, which made people listen to the creepy sound, especially the dying person, and it was even more deaf to the ear, and the pores were suddenly visible.

It is said that this black ice iron chain, under a flick, can penetrate the mountains and rivers, split Mount Tai, it is said that a pump can open up the mountains and open up the ground, can tie up four or five souls at the same time, fly at will, only to see the long chain in the hands of this black charcoal brother, wrapped around the soul of the old man, jumped up, and left by the wind, Bai Yu followed closely, did not dare to get too close, for fear that this dog's nose-like black and white impermanence would smell his own taste.

Maybe only this dead person can enter the ghost gate, if you don't use this method, I'm afraid you can only enter the underworld once when you die.

Until a wide big black iron door stood in front of him, looking up, straight into the sky, there was no top at all, and a few people walked into the ghost gate, as small as ants.

As soon as the ghost door closed, Bai Yu floated in through the crack in the door. I saw this netherworld, there was no sunlight, everything was gray, boundless darkness, and many souls were walking slowly forward in a long line, all expressionless, pale, and their hands were weakly pulled in front of them.

Xiao Yu mixed in the crowd of people, lowered his head, put his hands in front of him, and walked forward slowly, this corner of his eye inadvertently glanced, frightened Bai Yu trembling, this Huangquan Road on both sides, empty and boundless, except for the ground slowly like blood on the other side of the flower rampant blooming, it seems that it has never withered, full of vision, as if blood is sprinkled all over the underworld.

But in addition to these, those ghosts, floating everywhere, bloody mouths, murderous eyes, as if they were their enemies in life, and like a group of beasts that have been hungry and thirsty for half their lives, these people are all people who died in vain, and their inner resentment is extremely heavy, they show their murderous eyes to everyone in this team, Xiaoyu brings her arms together, as if she is not careful, she will be caught by the lonely ghosts on the side of the road.