After walking a few steps, I heard Huang Yi's voice float over, and said, "Ji Gongzi, when you arrive at the Lechuan River, you must ask the mother-in-law who is holding the boat to help you take care of the wound." ”

Ji Xuan'er listened, and was grateful, knowing that Miss Huang Yi didn't mean to hurt him, and guided him to find someone who could treat his injury, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, and turned around and said, "Thank you, cough cough, girl." ”

After walking in the darkness of this strange rock for about an hour, they heard some sound of water, and an old voice singing:

Brilliant daylily flowers, under the North Hall of Rasheng.

The south wind blows its heart, and who does it shake and vomit for?

The loving mother leans on the door, and the wanderer travels hard.

The willingness is sparse day by day, and the sound is blocked by the day.

Raise your head to look at the cloud forest, and be ashamed to listen to the words of the wise bird.

The song is full of sadness, and people can't help but think of such a picture when they listen to it, a white-haired old woman leaning in front of the dilapidated wood door, looking into the distance, hoping to receive a little news of her son, day after day, year after year, but the son who traveled far away is always not heard, she will wait forever, in the desolation and loneliness little by little to the end of her life.

As soon as Yinglu heard this song, she immediately stopped, and turned around in front of everyone, and everyone could see that it obviously meant that the Lechuan River had arrived, as if whatever it wanted to express could be represented by turning a circle.

Ji Xuan'er had already woken up at this time, her voice was weak, and she smiled at Yingyinglu: "Thank you for leading the way." ”

The bright green seemed to be very happy to hear this compliment, and deliberately turned around in front of Ji Xuan'er, its bright green light was very beautiful in this darkness.

Leng Chuhan said to Ji Xuan'er: "You want to take this Lechuan water, and I don't know if there will be any more trouble, we still follow the previous agreement, you go to get water, and I will go to my cousin." After taking the water, you can leave on your own, my cousin will never want to keep me here for the rest of his life, as long as he is willing to let me go, this netherworld will not be able to trap me. ”

Jiang Yunchan was very reluctant to him, and asked, "Brother Chu Han, after we go out, can we see you again?" ”

Leng Chuhan smiled: "I will naturally see you when I should see you, even if I shouldn't see you, I will find a chance to meet everyone." When he said this, his eyes kept looking at Wen Yixian, naturally referring to the fact that he would always find a chance to see her.

When Ji Xuan'er heard Leng Chuhan's words, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and said: "Senior Sister Yunzen, Leng Gongzi naturally has his business to do, and you don't always pester Leng Gongzi." ”

Jiang Yunchan heard that there was sourness in Ji Xuan'er's words, and pouted and said: "Brother Chu Han is not busy, he naturally replied by himself, where is the need to judge with Senior Brother Xuan'er, Third Senior Brother, I didn't say you, you are always very humble and polite to people, why are you always so sour to Brother Chu Han?" ”

When Ji Xuan'er heard this, he choked and coughed.

Wen Yixian hurriedly patted her on the back and asked, "How are you?" Okay? ”

She actually heard that Ji Xuan'er always spoke to Leng Chuhan with a thorn, but Ji Xuan'er was injured for her just now, but she couldn't blame him at the moment, seeing his uncomfortable appearance, she couldn't bear it in her heart, so she stayed by his side without saying anything.

Yun Qi blamed Jiang Yunchan and said, "Senior Sister Yun Chan, you see that Senior Brother Xuan'er is so seriously injured, you can let him do it." ”

Jiang Yunchan felt that his words were too heavy, so he made his senior brother cough angrily, thinking of the wound on his chest, he didn't know when it would be healed, and he was apologetic, so he asked, "Third senior brother, are you okay?" The concern in his tone was not false.

Ji Xuan'er didn't feel that his attitude towards Leng Chuhan was any different from that of others, but after Jiang Yunchan's reminder just now, he knew that he was always sour when he spoke to him, is he really always like this? But he is always humble and polite to others, well, although he is not very polite to Wen Yixian, why is he always very resistant to being friendly to Leng Chuhan when he speaks to Leng Chuhan?

He waved his hand at Jiang Yunchan and said, "I'm fine, it's not your fault." ”

Leng Chuhan saw that Wen Yixian was only focusing on Ji Xuan'er in his eyes at the moment, and a burst of sadness suddenly arose in his heart, and he said in his heart: "The person in her heart at the moment is not me, what am I going to do if I continue to stay here?" Then he smiled at everyone and said, "Thank you for bringing me to the Netherworld Ghost Realm, I will definitely help you drag my cousin down, so that everyone can get the Lethe River Water, and say goodbye." After saying this, he said to Yingyinglu: "Yingyinglu, please lead the way and go to see your ghost king." ”

Hearing this, Yingying Green spun around in front of him and led him in the other direction.

The crowd continued to walk in the direction of the sound of the water and the singing.

Walking a few hundred meters away, I saw a river, the water in the river is green and quiet, there are many small insects flying on the river surface and the same as the bright green, in groups, magnificent, there is also an arch stone bridge on the river, the stones of the bridge have been corroded to the mottled ground, overgrown with all kinds of moss and knee-high weeds, and there are piles of skeletons and white bones at the head of the bridge.

There was a small boat floating on the river, and there was a hole the size of a bowl in the bamboo canopy, and the green bamboo weaving had already flown into the rain and turned gray and black, and the desolate and old song floated out of the canopy.

When Sang Ai saw the appearance of this place, he always felt that this place was more eerie and terrifying than the strange stone forest just now, and couldn't help but lean closer next to Ji Xuan'er on the back of Yunqi, and pulled Ji Xuan'er's sleeve and said, "Childe, is this the Lechuan River?" It's horrible here. ”

Ji Xuan'er comforted him in a weak voice: "Miss Sang Ai, don't be afraid, there are so many of us." ”

Jiang Yunchan has always been accustomed to being domineering in the Wuji Palace, he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he always thinks that there is no enemy in this world that the Wuji Palace can't deal with, so he scoffed at Sang Ai's performance and said: "Hmph, what's there to be afraid of, if you are even afraid of this, how can you help your people take the water of the Forgotten River, and go to the Black Witch Clan to return the grass seeds?" Sang Ai's face was red and his ears were red.

Ji Xuan'er stopped Jiang Yunchan and said, "Yunchan! ”

Jiang Yunchan stopped talking and didn't say any more.

And the singing in the canopy of the ship never stopped.

Ji Xuan'er coughed and shouted to the boat: "In the Lower Wuji Palace, the disciple Ji Xuan'er and his junior brothers and sisters came here to get water, disturbing the elegance of my mother-in-law, I hope my mother-in-law will forgive me, let's take a glass of water and leave." ”

Then I heard the sound of the cane striking the plank of the boat, and out of the canopy came a gray-haired, wrinkled old woman, who had fluffy hair and was dressed in patched rags, and the stick in her hand was knocked twice in the east and west.

It seems that this old man is not only old, but also a blind old lady.