In a daze, Harazi had a dream.

She was light and comfortable, and she could feel herself in a dream, in the ethereal clouds.

In the dream, she was as free as the wind, like the Monkey King, she jumped lightly with her fingertips, pointed to the void, and a white and soft cloud surfaced, she laughed twice and rolled into the clouds.

"Who's there?" She heard the man's voice.

Yuan Zi turned a deaf ear and closed her eyes tightly, but at this time, the cloud under her disappeared out of thin air, and before she could react, she fell straight down.

"Oops!" In the dream, she screamed, and it took a few circles to fall safely to the ground.

"Are you a human or a ghost? Why isn't the valley here? Are you not going to take the valley captive here? The young Emperor Xiong Huai remembered that he had just slept in the Gaotang Pavilion, and when he came together, he saw that he was in this strange environment, and in addition to being uncomfortable, he was also secretly looking at this strange woman who appeared out of thin air.

The more he looked at it, the redder Xiong Huai's face became, and a drop of red ink fell on the tip of his ear.

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at him curiously, her beautiful eyes were longing, and she said, "The concubine is Yaoji, the daughter of Wushan, so she didn't kidnap you." ”

He originally wanted to reprimand this woman for her rude attitude, but when he heard this delicate voice, his heart first became half full.

"I just heard that you came to Yunmengze to hunt, you must be tired, I just made a cloud, would you like to dream with me?"

Xiong Huai is not an innocent little guy, hearing this, his heart is rippling, gently holding the woman's Rouyi, and saying softly: "Great goodness." ”

……

After the event, Xiong Huai tied the sweaty woman's hair and said, "Where is your home?" I want to make you queen. ”

The woman raised her eyebrows and smiled, looked at him with affection, and said: "The concubine is in the south of Wushan, on the top of the high hill, turning into morning clouds in the morning, and becoming twilight rain at night, morning and evening, all under Yunmengtai. ”

Xiong Huai had an endless and charming and warm dream, in the dream, the two were extremely affectionate, warm and affectionate, half-dreaming and half-awake, the woman's orchid fragrance seemed to still echo at the tip of his nose, he deliberately unloaded his guard, trying to break into that dream again, hugging the warm fragrant nephrite.

But when the day dawned, I woke up from my dream.

In the Yingdu of Chu State, at the same time, in the courtyard of the Yin Mansion, the woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

At first, she couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality, and with a squeeze of her little hand, the soft quilt was sunken.

It's true? Is this in the yang world?

Her mind was in a mess, and all kinds of information poured into her brain without discriminating first and last, pulling out the tongue hell, her daughter, the strange book in the Yama Temple, and the handsome Bugu in the dream......

What the hell is going on? Why is she here?

I breathed into the palm of my hand, touched it, it was warm, and when I bit it, it hurt.

Looking at the surrounding arrangement, in the antique little room, the carved mahogany bed, the crimson curtains, the birds outside the window whispered, and the breeze blew, sending the fragrance to the wind.

The layout in the costume drama!

She jerked to her feet.

"Boom." She hit the beam on the bed.

"Ahh It hurts, it's a ...... Ay? I can talk! She covered her forehead and leaned against the edge of the bed.

"Miss Zheng, you're awake!"

Yuan Zi followed the sound and looked, a little Lori in ancient costumes wearing a top and bottom came with a copper basin in her hand, and said as she walked: "The slave maid has made hot water for you, wash up quickly, and I will go to say hello to my wife later." ”

"Alright, you put it down first." Yuan Zi rubbed her head, the mess in her brain made her uneasy, she waved her hand and said, "You go out first." ”

After the maid left, Yuan Zi turned over and got out of bed, put on bast shoes, and washed his face...... The unfamiliar faces reflected in the basin almost frightened herself, and she circled around the room, and finally, she collapsed on her stomach on the bed, lifeless.

According to the descriptions in film and television dramas and novels, she thinks that she has crossed over, she has come to an unknown dynasty, and now, this body is not hers, her face is not hers, she is equivalent to those spirits attached to the living......

"Cheer up! You still have a mission! How can it be like a mourner? Don't you want your daughter anymore? The girl's voice echoed in her ears.

"Huh? Who are you? System? Still is...... Fairy? Thinking of the fragment in the novel, she cheered up and felt that the road ahead was full of hope, and she said: "You say I have a mission? What task? Can we go back to 2020 when it's done? ”

"Hey, don't ask so much! People have a sore head. The girl's voice contained a hint of grievance, and she muttered, "Don't worry! Come one by one. ”

"Okay, who are you?"

"He is the spirit of the book, in charge of the twenty-second book of life and death in the hell of tongue pulling...... Hey, you can talk to me in your consciousness without saying it. ”

"Well, then why am I in this place?" Yuan Zi said in his heart.

"Why are you here, don't you have any points in mind?"

"I won't ask you if I know, huh? That book, I remember, it's not a book of life and death! There's nothing in there! And sucked me in here! Yuan Zi couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, young man, I understand, I understand, calm down!"

"Calm down, what's there to calm down? The movies and TV dramas are all lies! Yuan Zi said aggrievedly, remembering the past, she came from sadness, crying and said: "I know that I am dead, and I don't want to return to the yang, and I don't want to be reincarnated, I just want to tear up the book of life and death, get free, and go to the world to save my daughter, I don't hurt people, am I wrong?" Why did you bring me to this place? ”

"Hey! Stop, stop! Don't cry! ”

Yuan Zi pulled his lips and cried again.

"You little devil is so raw! With your mouth, you should be tortured in the tongue-pulling hell for another 10,000 years! ”

"Well, you send me back to Hades." Yuan Zi broke the jar, she lay back on the bed, showing a grief-stricken appearance, and complained: "It's better to let Lord Yama beat me to ashes, so that I don't have to be deluded anymore, and there will be no pain!" ”

"Stop, young man, stop acting, let's make a deal!"

Shuling spoke to her in a tone that saw through everything, Yuan Zi was really a little embarrassed, she said, "Say it, I'll listen." ”

"That's right, we have 9,999 books of life and death in Hell of Tongue Pulling, and each book of life and death has a book spirit, all of which have the life accounts of fifteen long-tongued women and ghosts, and I, She She, am the book spirit of the book of "Prophecy", and I am responsible for keeping an eye on their books of life and death, and I can't let the books have a little stain in them, and I can't let the books be burned by fire and fall into the water."

"And then?" Yuanzi's curiosity was aroused.

"And then, here's what you see." She She's voice fell in vain, and she said: "Two days ago, You Xing drove a perfume car and sent us to Lord Hades for review, how comfortable that car was, I was sleepy, and then, when passing through the Forgotten Pool, I accidentally fell into the pool, and after swallowing two mouthfuls of water, I came to my senses and immediately jumped back into the car. But the book was soaked in water, the ink was all gone, and the records of the fifteen female ghosts were gone. ”

"And then, those female ghosts were set free?" It is undeniable that Yuan Zi did have some schadenfreude.