Chapter Twenty-Three: The Whereabouts of Xuanji's Mother
Silent night, silent warehouse, silent, night Xilei.
She never thought that there would be her mother's whereabouts in the book of life and death, it turned out that the answer was already in her hands, but she never thought to take a look.
And at this moment, she suddenly lost her courage, she didn't dare to pick up the book of life and death, and she didn't dare to look at the answer in the book of life and death.
Seeing that Ye Xilei was distracted, the fat face began to bring a relaxed smile, and he secretly took the book of life and death in Ye Xilei's hand and pinched a corner: "Look, you won't read the book of life and death." He gently wanted to pull the book of life and death out of Ye Xilei's hand, "So brother sent the book of life and death back, let the king see it, and then come to tell you where Xuanji went." ”
The fat hair is happy in his heart, for such a sufficient reason, he can't get back the book of life and death? Once he got the book of life and death, he would not return here.
However, the book of life and death was still firmly held by Ye Xilei, the fat hair twitched vigorously, and smiled dryly: "Brother, let it go, you can't see it anyway." ”
"Who said I couldn't see it!" Ye Xilei twisted her eyebrows, the previous hippie smile was replaced by a serious one, and a trace of the majesty of the king was brought out from her blazing eyes, which made the fat hair immediately stunned, as if she was intimidated by the domineering spirit of the young man in front of her.
Ye Xilei exerted a little force, and then withdrew the book of life and death from the fat hair's hand. She stared at the Book of Life and Death for a moment, then resolutely opened it.
Immediately, the fat hair's expression was tense, and the young man in front of him would actually look at the book of life and death! For a while, the atmosphere in the warehouse fell into almost suffocating tension.
The voice and smile of Xuanji's mother-in-law appeared in Ye Xilei's brain, and it also brought out her deep longing for her mother-in-law, and the sourness came to her heart, and when the circles under her eyes were swollen, the word Xuanji appeared in the book of life and death.
To read the book of life and death, you must not only know the name of the deceased, but also know her appearance, after all, there are many people with the same name and surname in the world.
When the name and face match. The Book of Life and Death will tell you what you want.
One word after another came into the eyes of Ye Xilei. The fat hair relied on his height of one meter and eight to sneak a glance at the book of life and death.
Xuanji. The Demon Calendar is a year of Xinyou. The 8th of October. Not from time to time. Died of heart disease. In the year of Ding Chou in the underworld calendar. The first day of the fifth month. Time. The Demon Way of the Path. Because there is no order to protect yourself. The soul is scattered in the path of reincarnation. Missing.
Out of one's wits......
Missing......
Book of Life and Death. Slowly slipped from Ye Xilei's hand. A thunderbolt shattered her thoughts. She stood still. Those shiny pupils were losing their luster. Enlarge. Lax.
Out of one's wits...... Her Xuanji mother-in-law...... Missing......
"I didn't expect it...... Could it be her......" The fat man sighed and picked up the book of life and death from the ground and patted it, "At the beginning, she said that her daughter was beaten into the cold palace by the fox king, and she felt sorry that she would suffer in the demon world, and begged the king to let her go back to the demon world." But...... If you want to be resurrected because you remember the girl, the underworld will already be in chaos.
King...... Take pity on her and arrange for her to enter reincarnation early and be a human being in the next life.
I only knew that she had entered the path of reincarnation, but I didn't expect it...... It will be like this...... "Fat Hair glanced at Ye Xilei regretfully, "Between the various paths, there is a magic circle to protect it, and if you change the reincarnation path without authorization, you will be repelled by the magic circle, and you will have very little success, and you will be scattered in the end." If you're lucky, you'll survive a soul or a soul to escape from the circle, but that's no longer a soul, a soul, a shape......"
Every word that Fat Hair said turned into the sharpest sword in the world, piercing Ye Xilei's heart, she was so painful that she couldn't stand, she couldn't breathe in pain, she didn't believe it, it must be a mistake in the book of life and death! It was written about another Xuanji, another person who had nothing to do with her.
"General...... The surviving soul will return to the person she loved the most, or a beloved object, or ...... The most concerned place is to become a bound spirit, or a guardian......"
"Don't, don't say it." Ye Xilei choked up and turned around, tears flowed down, gently brushed her sleeves, and spit out the words weakly, "You go......"
The fat hair seemed to understand something, raised his hand and gently put it on Ye Xilei's thin shoulder, and for a long time, he didn't speak.
Across the square table, he looked at her back with pity, and sighed heavily: "She said that her daughter's name is Xiaolei, and she is the most beautiful and intelligent princess of the fox clan. So, Xiaolei, now that you have become a treasurer, she will definitely be proud of you......"
She immediately covered her lips, not wanting her cries to come out of her throat, she didn't want anyone to see her vulnerability, to see her tears.
Xuanji broke into the path of reincarnation for her, and her soul was scattered because she was worried about her. What a big idiot! She tightened her fists, since it was a scattered soul, then get the scattered soul back!
"I...
Later, the fat hair hesitated, she buried her face and turned around abruptly, and she looked at the fat hair with doubts, and she pushed the door hard.
"Let's go, you go!" Immediately, she slammed the door of the warehouse shut.
The fat hair was stunned, scratched his head, and sighed, the separation of life and death is already painful, not to mention the fact that his relatives are gone? However, as a ghost, he can't do anything about it. If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and if he has love, the reincarnation will be chaotic. He, can only learn, numb.
Bright candlelight shines in the warehouse, and even though there are light stands everywhere, they still can't get to the end of the warehouse. Ye Xilei frantically flipped through the registration book, she wanted to find something that could gather souls, at this time, nothing else mattered, what biological father was, Zhu Mingxi was about to be killed, it no longer mattered.
Only Xuanji! Only her mother!
She doesn't care if her actions will violate the rules of heaven or if she will never recover! Her mother is scattered for her, even if she dies in the end, she will let Xuanji be reborn!
However, I couldn't find it, and I couldn't find a treasure that could gather souls. She fell on the register and began to cry, a sense of powerlessness and helplessness that enveloped her body and mind, and made her cry bitterly.
Why did my mother do that? She's so stupid, really stupid......
If she wants to suffer, she will suffer, if she wants to be robbed, she will be robbed, even if she is married to countless demon kings by Ye Guheng, she doesn't want her mother to worry about her! Don't let her break into the path of reincarnation, come back to her!
No, she doesn't need to! As long as she is a good mother, a person in the next life, and no longer a demon, she is already very happy and satisfied......
If she had known that Xuanji's mother would break into the path of reincarnation because she couldn't let her go, she would rather go with Xuanji's mother at that time, and the mother and daughter would be reincarnated hand in hand, and then be a mother and daughter in the next life......
Now...... Nothing is possible...... I can't even find my mother's soul......
"Little Lei!" Bailirong's cry suddenly sounded in her ears, she raised her face with sobs, and in her vision blurred by tears, it was Bailirong's anxious figure.
He stumbled towards her and groped for her: "Xiaolei! What's going on! ”
Ye Xilei wiped her tears in a panic, Baili Rong had come to her side, groped her head, pulled her into her arms, and said softly: "Do you hate Brother Lu so much?" ”
She bowed her head and said nothing, and she didn't want to explain that she felt wronged about Zuo Luzhi's matter.
He gently wiped away the tears on her face and let out a long sigh: "Feel wronged? ”
She still didn't answer, but just slipped into his arms a little more, and secretly left tears on his white shirt.
"Once, there was a famous painter...... "The slightly dimmed candlelight brought out his words as faint as the morning mist," and even the Emperor of Heaven was amazed by his painting skills, and wanted to accept him as a painter of the heavenly realm. He was thrilled and proud to be affirmed by the gods for his abilities. As a result, he became a painting fairy and had a magic brush.
However, he didn't expect that the Emperor's love came from his selfish possessiveness. Whatever is unique in the realm must belong to him: the Emperor of Heaven.
And man, in the eye of the fairy, is no different from things. Therefore, because of his uniqueness, he will become the painting immortal of the Emperor of Heaven. ”
The gentle night breeze allowed the warehouse door to enter, and gently, raised the silver and blue ribbon that covered the eyes of a hundred miles. There was a hint of sigh in his indifferent expression: "He is fortunate because of his talent, and he is unfortunate because of his talent." From then on, he was under the control of the Emperor of Heaven, painting paintings that he didn't like, and doing many things he didn't like to do. He once wanted to devote himself to reincarnation, but on the condition that he had to keep his painting skills. He regards his painting skills as his life, and without his painting skills, he is nothing, or even himself.
He loves to be naked in the rain**, which is his desire for freedom...... Xiao Lei, sometimes invisible cages and shackles make people even more unable to get out of it and get free......" His euphemistic and light narration expressed Zuo Luzhi's depressed life, making the air even heavier.
Tears wet the clothes in front of her, although what Bai Lirong said was not what she thought, but she was still mourning for her mother, and she had more sympathy for Zuo Luzhi.
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