Seeing Luo Xue sitting quietly in the enchantment, Hua Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Hua Yan stood on the ground and thought about it for a long time, but finally relented and released the falling snow from the barrier.

The barrier slowly fell to the ground, then vanished like a bubble ball.

After feeling that the special power that bound him just now disappeared, Luo Xue knelt on the ground and slowly raised her head and glanced at Hua Yan: "It's ridiculous, right?" ”

Hua Di: "... What the? ”

Luo Xue showed a bitter sneer: "I didn't expect to meet you in such a situation, you must think I'm ridiculous!" ”

Hua Yan shook his head: "No, everything in the world has a death." "It's just that they go in different places.

Listening to Hua Yan's words, Luo Xue sneered: "I didn't expect that tens of thousands of years have passed, and you, the fox spirit, are still so hypocritical." ”

Hua Yan ignored Luoxue's ridicule of herself, and just asked Luoxue suspiciously: "What tens of thousands of years, I have only been dead for 6,000 years!" "And most of the time is spent in the Lethe River.

didn't wait for Luoxue to open his mouth to speak, he heard a "bang", and then there was a sound of flowing water in the Meng Po Pavilion in the distance.

Hua Yan and Luo Xue looked towards Meng Po Pavilion at the same time, and saw Meng Po, who was originally boiling soup in the pavilion, standing in front of her soup pot in a daze

The soup pot that was tumbling before had been knocked out by the big spoon that Meng Po had been using to make the soup, and streams of good soup shrouded in mist were gurgling out from the bottom of the pot.

Fortunately, the earth fire used to boil the soup cannot be extinguished, otherwise Meng Po would have to find a new earth fire to come back.

Meng Po was still looking at her soup pot in a daze, her hands were trembling slightly, as if she was a little overwhelmed, after feeling the eyes of someone watching her in the distance.

Meng Po turned her face to Hua Yan and smiled at Hua Yan and shook her head slightly, indicating that she was fine.

Then with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he put away the pot in front of him that had been damaged by himself.

Hua Yan's eyes were full of worry when she looked at Meng Po, and for some reason, there was an indescribable emotion that spread from the bottom of her heart.

Hua Yan was about to say something to Meng Po, when she felt as if there was one more person by her side.

Hua Yan looked sideways and took a step back in surprise, it turned out that Jin Qing was staying a step away from her and staring at her quietly.

Hua Di: "... W-What's wrong!" Where did this dry ghost come from, why did she never play cards according to the routine, and at this time, Hua Yan had an inexplicable strangeness in her heart, as if since she appeared, whenever something big happened in this underworld, she would appear immediately, especially when she was there.

Falling snow: "..."In the legendary underworld, everyone is weird.

After Meng Po saw what was happening here, she kept grinding her teeth angrily, and the spoon in her hand was also pinched into a flat by her: Why is there this dry ghost everywhere.

Jin Qing didn't care what others thought of herself, only to see her reply to Hua Yan seriously: "Watch the play!" ”

After that, he nodded vigorously at Hua Yan.

Hua Yan: "..."It's so straightforward, she really doesn't know how to continue this sentence.

Falling snow: "..."The people in this place are really not normal.

Meng Po squinted her eyes fiercely at Jin Qing who was standing next to Hua Yan: from Hua Yan's expression, she could see how annoying this dry ghost was, and she would kill this dry ghost sooner or later...

At this time, Jin Qing, who didn't know that she had been completely hated by others, was very excited: she felt that she was about to unearth a huge gossip.

When he first accepted the task, Jin Qing knew that Hua Yan had been in the underworld for tens of thousands of years.

But whether it was Jin Qing's occasional communication with Hua Yan, or the information revealed when Hua Yan occasionally spoke, it all proved that Hua Yan only felt that he had been in the underworld for less than six thousand years.

Where is the remaining 4,000 years, plus Meng Po's strange attitude towards Hua Yan...

Jin Qing felt that he smelled the smell of gossip...

Thinking of this, Jin Qing felt that she couldn't be excited, this feeling was like eating old hemp hot pot in Chongqing in three or nine days, in an air-conditioned room, and there was also iced old herbal tea airlifted from Guangdong next to her, which made her unable to extricate herself...

707：... Let's have something else to eat.

After seeing that Jin Qing didn't have any other strange movements except for being closer to him, Hua Yan actually went with Jin Qing.

Luoxue saw that Hua Yan had already returned her attention to herself, and did not continue the topic just now: after all, how many years Hua Yan died had nothing to do with her, anyway, they are all ghosts now...

Hua Yan looked at Luoxue seriously: "Can you tell me, what happened after I died, and where is Gu?" ”

Luo Xue also looked at Hua Yan and sneered: "Don't tell me, at this time, you are still thinking about that man." ”

Jin Qing listened to it vigorously on the side, wishing that there was a big bucket of popcorn in her hand now, and there was only half a bowl of Meng Po soup left in the sea bowl in her hand, fortunately, it was still hot, she was a standard Shaanxi squat, holding the old sea bowl with missing teeth in one hand, and sucking and drinking it one by one, in this underworld, this sound was infinitely amplified, and after no heavy sucking sound, Jin Qing's throat would bring out a thick "ha"...

Hua Yan listened to this sound of "ha", rolled her eyes, condensed her mind for a moment, and then pursed her lips, did not answer Luoxue's words, but continued to ask persistently: "Where is Gu, is he okay!" ”

At this time, Jin Qing found that the speed of the yaksha-faced Meng Po boiling soup in the distance had slowed down, and he seemed to be listening to the conversation between the two people here with his ears pricked up.

Seeing that the huge old sea bowl of soup in his hand had bottomed out, Jin Qing was not in a hurry to find Meng Po to renew the bowl, so he simply continued to squat in place, intending to hear about this matter thoroughly.

Seeing Hua Yan persistently asking herself, Luo Xue snorted coldly: "If you really want to know, I'll tell you." Gu He is very good, hum, not only is it so good, but people are still hugging left and right, and he has tried to do his best. ”

Then, the falling snow told the valley everything about it.

It turned out that after Hua Yan's death, Gu found out that the person he really loved was Hua Yan, not the falling snow he had always thought he had lost.

Thinking of Hua Yan's dependence and thoughtfulness towards him, Gu suddenly found that the falling snow in front of him was nothing compared to his Hua Yan except for his identity and ability to understand things.

At least, Hua Yan loves herself wholeheartedly, but Luoxue doesn't care about her life or death at all when she really encounters difficulties.