The one hundred and ninety-fourth round, people who raised in the deep mountains do not know
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May you go away for half your life and come back as an amateur.
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"No, I will never cross the bridge, I will always remember you as you are." Zhixi was afraid, when she died the next day, she drank Meng Po soup, and after crossing the Nai He Bridge, she could no longer remember what he looked like.
In that case, how pitiful it should be. He was already destined to suffer from the endless torn soul of solitary souls, and if even she forgot him, this world would be too cruel for Weiruo.
Zhixi sat curled up beside Lethe with her hands on her knees and her chin resting on her chin, but she couldn't bear to look directly at the suffering she had suffered, and she couldn't replace or stop the catastrophe he had planted for her. She silently, with her head down, her tears had long since dried up, but she didn't know where to go.
"Why are you? Let my son, die for you? "Hades, who never knew where, suddenly appeared, stood behind her, and questioned her coldly." He can't live in peace when he dies, what have you done for him? β
Zhixi heard the voice of the Hades, lowered her arms, stood up in panic, and crumpled her arms in front of her, and said in a trembling and weak voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
"If I'm sorry it's useful, I don't need this world!" Hades obviously did not appreciate it: "If I am sorry to exchange my son's life and you take my life, I will not say anything." β
In the end, the love of the son has been affectionate. How he gave to Bai Zhi, he should understand why he had to do so much for Zhixi now, but it should have been, and he couldn't spare the pain of losing his son after all.
Zhixi knelt on the ground, knelt at the feet not far from the king of the underworld, kowtowed again and again, knocked his head to the ground, his forehead was bleeding, and begged bitterly, "What can I do for you, or how can I save Weiruo, you tell me, I dare not give up!" β
When she kowtowed and kneeled to bleed, those who followed behind the Hades King, the spirits who had never been raised with Nether Blood, actually brushed together, and they all knelt on the ground, kneeling to Zhixi: "Girl, don't kowtow anymore, you have the young master's Xuanyu and blood in your body, these are all things that can be passed on to us with empathy." If you want to avenge the young master, take us in. β
After hearing the words, he turned around in surprise and looked at this group of spirits who had been dead to him, and shouted: "You ---- ----why do you want to recognize the thief as the master?" Don't you know that she is the culprit who harmed your young master? β
"However, the Xuanyu forged by the young master's soul, as well as the nether blood, he gave it to Miss Zhixi! It was you who once gave us the fate to teach us that only the young master's nether blood is to obey, and besides, the young master used the nether blood to feed us and others before his death, and we have to start from the new master! The lead wraith said.
Anyone who has been fed by the Nether Blood has made a pact with the Nether Blood, and is destined to want to obey the soul for the rest of his life. The Hades King couldn't complain about them anymore, so he could only blame his son for not being angry, and he shouted at the tortured Weiruo in Lechuan: "You can even give Xuanyu and Nether Blood to this demon girl!" β
It's a pity that Weiruo, who has been torn apart by the lonely soul of Lechuan, has lost the ability to hear and hear the words of the Six Realms.
"I beg Miss Zhixi to take us in and avenge the young master's future and Zhaoxue!" The spirits asked Zhixi for her life in unison.
Zhixi still didn't dare to stand it at first, and even didn't dare to get up, still kneeling in place.
The Hades King angrily brushed his sleeves away, and his voice echoed in the air: "What's the use of me using the secret path to save your lives?!" but to make a wedding garment for her! β
Hades thought that if Zhixi did not die, she would definitely return to Qingqiu and enjoy the glory, because Shaodian had already announced to the world, regardless of previous suspicions, even her unknown children could accept it, let alone herself.
When the spirit heard the king of the underworld say, 'Make a wedding dress for her', he also thought the same way, so he asked Zhixi: "Miss Zhixi, what are your plans in the future, will you return to Qingqiu Zhize?" β
Zhixi shook her head with a vacant look in her eyes, since the moment she realized that she was interested in Weiruo, she knew that she couldn't go back. Even if she died at that moment, could she turn around gorgeously while he was still suffering the pain of breaking his body and bones, and go to reattach the throne of the young concubine? She, how can she be embarrassed.
Therefore, later, she still received the spirits and led them to the mountain of Pingfeng, the mountain of Pingfeng, the head of the mountain of Naiyi, the mountain of Yiluo in the south, and the mountain of Gucheng in the east...... There live the primitive tribe gods, whose shape is like a person, and there are two heads, called the toad, which is a chela, but only the home of bees.
The reason why Zhixi stayed here was because when they first passed through this place, all the spirits were stung by crusts, tossed and turned on the ground, and suffered deeply. If Zhixi had a cowardly heart in the past, when she saw such a scene, she would still have to force herself to endure and take a detour, but now she has to force herself to take on this responsibility. After all, she doesn't just live for herself, she can't let Weiruo's soul and blood accompany her to live the rest of her life in grievances.
Every bit of growth is destined to come at the cost of pain.
She broke into the beehive alone, and she had the feeling of picking on the honeycomb, and those chelicae did attack her in a honeycomb shape, but, helplessly, who taught her that there was netherworld blood in her body, people with the same heart, with the same reason, netherworld blood is like this, blood for blood, tooth for tooth, all those chelae that attacked her died instantly.
The head of the Chelicate Protoss, when he heard the news, hurried over, Fu Wei made a gesture, smiled and apologized: "The world has been extended back for thousands of years, and my Chelar Clan, and the Netherworld Blood Gu, are still of the same origin!" The girl can resist the blood of the underworld, when it is the orphan of the underworld, we have received the young master of the underworld, the grace of saving lives and helping the country, I didn't expect the girl to come, up and down, are the breath of the young master, a few days ago I heard that the young master died, now, I wish only the girl is the head of the horse, in order to repay his kindness before his death. β
Zhixi hides the barren mountains, cloth clothes and thorn hairpins, seems to return to the basics, pure heart practice, but in fact, it is 'recuperating, broad view and appointment, only waiting for thick accumulation and thin hair'. The breath of the nether blood she released attracted all the displaced people of the six southern tribes who had been poisoned by the torrential rain, and one after another, they formed the people into soldiers, and gradually, they began to take on the scale of a small country, and gradually took the bee as a totem and named it: Pingfeng Beehouse.
This clumsiness, one keep, is ten years.
In the past ten years, the grass on the mound and tomb that she erected in the peach blossom dock has grown one stubble after another, and it is lush and green, and it is as tall as a person. She knows that she is grass and trees, and she loves plants and trees, and has never pruned them. Every time in the leisure time after dealing with the affairs of the Six Realms, I go to the grass and sit silently.
In ten years, Yu Yan has grown from an infant baby to a child with a general horn, and he can quietly haunt the wasted grave and grass, deliberately scaring his father.
And at this time of this year, it is the Qingming season, leaving with, describing haggard, looking at the peach blossom dock, the new tree he planted for her is exactly the appearance of 'peach dying, scorching its flower', but he is full of sorrow, and it is precisely the sentence: the peach and plum smile during the Qingming Festival, and the Noda Arazuka is only worried.
He stroked her tombstone and choked back tears, but a flirtatious voice came from behind him:
People begged to sacrifice the concubines and concubines, and Shigan burned the unjust marquis. The virtuous and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil.
This voice is flattering, but it is ethereal and wandering, and it is thoughtful.
"This is not the place for you." Lihe didn't even look back, but only gave an eviction order.
"Hey, my Mohu clan is really going down, and I can't even afford to come to the tomb of a dead woman who abandoned her." Thoughtful sneering.
"I'll teach you to walk!" Lihe was impatient to deal with her, and yelled.
Behind him, there was a noise of gongs and drums, and when he looked back, it was a temple fair celebration of 'stilts, social fire, and singing'.
Lihe was furious, got up, and went to Han Nian's body, pinched her throat with his hand, and the voice squeezed out fiercely and suppressively from between her teeth: "Zhixi is taboo, but you are here to arrange a big drama to congratulate!" β
Han Nian was strangled by him and couldn't breathe, but he didn't kill her ruthlessness after all, after letting her go, Han Nian coughed sharply, and then said angrily: "You worship her every day, is she alive?" Is there her in the grave? But a few torn clothes."
The sound of gongs and drums is getting louder and louder, and the sound of drama and singing is getting more and more lively. Lihe walked over to the foreman and pulled out his sword and pointed it at his throat.
The squad leader led the entire troupe, trembling with his hands raised high, kneeling on his knees, and then the foreman said:
"I panic day after day, but for a few taels of broken silver, this broken silver a few taels can solve all kinds of panic in the world. May the mountains and rivers be safe and the world be safe. Spring is blooming, everything can be expected" As soon as I heard it, it was like a smooth mouth, and it must be the bitter master who often said this: "Your Excellency spares your life, if we don't come, Princess Hannian will kill each of our whole family." β
Wait for all to be calm again. Leaving with a bewitching mind, the troupe dispersed in a panic, and only then did he calm down and find that Yu Yan was gone!
Lihe Yinian flew away, searched all over Taohuawu, returned to Qingqiu, went to Qingsang, and even went to the courtyard of Yujing's house, he went to look for it, but he still didn't see Yu's figure.
At the beginning of the moon, the curtain of dusk opened.
Left and led his entourage, lit the lantern, searched all night, and found nothing.
"Conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy," the wooden thief shouted to catch the thief, and said sonorously in front of Lihe: "Those teams who sing social operas must be using acting and gongs as a cover, and in private, they are actually abducting children!" The most unforgivable! β
Shaodian looked at Zhanlu Mirror, but he couldn't see any trace of such a play. In this world, there are fewer and fewer creatures in the Six Realms who can be traced by him, along with Mu Luo's secret and intense planning.
If you can't do it, you have to announce six departments, post notices, and look for people everywhere, but you can't.
After a night, Han Nianhua ran to the palace of Emperor Mo in the world-Zhu Zi Palace, and reported to Muluo: "Emperor Mo, it's not good, the stinky boy you taught me to imprison in Huaiyuan Station is somehow gone?" β
Mu Luo, bang, it was a slap in the face, and he fell on Han Nian's face: "Keep you, it's more and more useless, the mixed Yuan Zhu and the mixed Yuan Zhu can't resist it, now guarding a ten-year-old little erector, you can let him run away, it's not enough to succeed and more than to lose!" β
"Emperor Mo also knows that my mixed yuan bead is not mine, it is the beginning of the world, the grass and trees of Zhixi are broken, swallowing the sky and spitting out the earth, sucking the soul and absorbing the soul, and Fuxi used it to lock her. Unexpectedly, she broke it and took away all her love and charm, so she had this forbidden charm, and I just stole it. Now, the demon woman, who occupies the mountain as the king, is in Pingfeng Mountain, with the help of the signboard of the future, the people are widely collected, and the trend of the beehouse is not taken. Yu Yan's kid, maybe she was also rescued? "Hannian said that Zhixi is no longer a demon girl, but a demon woman.
Ten years in a hurry, half a life of lingering. Besides, with the rise of Pingfeng Beehouse, Zhixi, who was discovered by Muluo and other departments, first set up this plan, and used Yu Yan as a bargaining chip to invite her down the mountain and force her to die.
Unexpectedly, although Muluo has exhausted the mechanism, there are also hundreds of secrets.
In the dark, it is also fitting that the mother and son have a fate. Yu Yan was covered with his head and tied to Huaiyuan Station, and now, he escaped, but he didn't recognize the way home, and ran wildly all the way, and actually escaped to the foot of Pingfeng Mountain, where he was stung by a chelicera, and his hands covered it and moaned.
Zhixi saw that a beautiful child was stung by a worm in her realm, so she hurriedly took a handful of Artemisia annua from her side, put it in her mouth and chewed it, and put it on the delicate face of the child.
Seal it and it will be safe.