Mu Zili felt that after he became an immortal, the only shortcoming he fell behind was that he couldn't let go of his life, and when he was a ghost, he searched for decades on the bank of the Huangquan River, and the hope in his heart was numb in disappointment again and again, and finally turned into despair.

Later, Mu Zili also went to Huangquan a few times, and would still stand on the riverside, looking blankly for a long time.

The only hope in her heart is that her brother has not fallen into the yellow spring water, if he has been reincarnated and re-entered the world, then whether he is good or bad is the fate of his life.

For so many years, Mu Zili has never tried to go to the Yin Si to inquire, once he came to Xianjun, he was not allowed, if he forcibly interfered in mortal affairs, it would backfire and implicate mortals. Second, she really didn't dare, she was afraid that there was no record of the second brother in it, and she was afraid that if she knew that he was not good in a certain life, she would not be able to help but care.

When she woke up from her dream this time, Ling Ling emboldened her, and the two of them left with Zhu Yancao and stepped into the Yellow Spring.

The Huangquan Road is foggy, countless ghosts wander there, the expression of the just dead is desolate and sad, and a bowl of Meng Po tea on the side of the road is drunk, and the face is expressionless, and the world is full of confusion.

Tilting Ling walked in front, Mu Zili followed closely behind with a black scarf covering his face, his steps were calm and chic, but his heart was flustered and timid.

Seeing the territory of Yin Si, Mu Zili leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Aren't we going secretly?" ”

"There are tens of billions of mortal case files, when will you and I find them? Come with me. ”

Mu Zili followed closely honestly, and the feeling at this moment was really like her innocent in a dream, because a rabbit was tricked into calling him Brother Ling.

Ahh

Mu Zili is very unconvinced, she is a dignified northern god, and it is a fantasy to call the yellow-haired boy who jumped into the river to play brother!

Walking with a dull head, after a while, he arrived at the door of Yin Si, and regardless of the Yin soldiers standing guard at the door, he pulled Mu Zili and broke in. After entering the door, the judge who judged the case for the unjust soul seemed to recognize Ling Ling, and the ink-stained pen fell on the table with a click, and said with a bitter face: "Young Lord, you, why are you here again?" ”

Tilting glanced at the judge, "I'm not looking for you this time." ”

The judge let out a sigh of relief, and when he saw that Ling Ling was walking towards the inside of the Yin Division, he hurriedly went up again to stop him: "Young Lord, who are you looking for this time?" ”

"Don't look for anyone, just walk around."

After saying this, the judge's face of a dead man put on an expression of wanting to die, and he comforted: "Lord Yan is not here, you should still look for me." ”

When Ling Ling heard this, his face changed, and he said angrily: "Looking for you, have you done the matter of the deity?" ”

The judge's body trembled, and he craned his neck and said, "Yes, yes, why don't you tell me about it, and I'll listen?" ”

Ling Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of treachery, and glanced at the judge, and his tone suddenly slowed down a little, "It's just a trivial matter, that is, to find out the reincarnation of a mortal, but come to think of it, you can't be the master." ”

When the judge heard this, he had a little more heart and asked, "You, what are you doing with a mortal?" ”

Tilting Ling kicked over a stool that was already crooked in the Yin Division, and said sharply: "I can't check it, what does it have to do with you!" As he spoke, he actually pulled Mu Ziyu and was about to walk inside.

As soon as the judge thought about the consequences of letting people go, he felt like he had fried them in a frying pan, and he hurriedly cried and said anxiously: "Young Lord, little ancestor, can't I check it for you?" ”

As soon as Mu Zili heard that there was a play, as soon as she looked up at the judge, she saw that the other party was staring at her, and asked Taunting, "This, who is this?" ”

Before the voice of the question fell, the judge saw that Ling Ling glanced over, so he shrunk his neck again, and said: "Don't ask, I don't ask, it's not a big deal, if you are not afraid of disturbing the mortal life, the small one will be investigated, and the one will be investigated." ”

After that, the judge slammed the two dilapidated wooden doors of the Yin Si shut, and let all kinds of unjust souls cry and cry through the cracks in the door, and he moved his short figure to the inner hall, and after a while, he came out again, and asked with a smile on the face of a dead man: "I forgot to ask, who are you checking?" ”

Mu Zili hurriedly said: "The second prince of Chongshan Kingdom, Mu Zihuan." ”

When the judge heard this, he glanced at Mu Zili a few more times, and then turned around and went to the inner hall.

This time, after going for a little longer, when Mu Zili and the others' hearts were flustered, a hand was put on her shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry." ”

Seeing that the other party's eyes were stable, Mu Zili took a long breath, let himself relax, and saw that there was no one around, and asked quietly, "Why is the judge so afraid of you?" ”

"When I was a child, I often came to cause trouble, and every time I caused trouble, the Yan officials would punish them for guarding them."

Mu Zili was puzzled, "Why?" ”

"That Yan Guan was originally a good friend of my father, and my father often took me to see him when I was a child, so I know each other well."

"Then why, the judge is afraid that you will go to find Yan Guan?"

Tilting Ling was silent for a moment, and thought: "Maybe it was naughty when I was young, and it caused people a headache." ”

Mu Zili listened, and smiled with a black scarf.

Tilting looked sideways and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"A child who can dance and play in Huangquan will definitely not make people worry, and now after so many years, people are still annoyed with you."

Seeing Mu Zi smiling, Ling Ling rubbed her head dotingly with the advantage of height, "It's right to be irritable, if Yan Guan really knows that I am here to investigate mortal affairs, he will definitely not allow it." ”

Mu Zili nodded, "I'm afraid that I'm annoying and concerned, I'm afraid that you will be too mixed with the mortal world, which will be detrimental to you." ”

Ling Ling nodded, with a little warmth in his eyes.

About half a pillar of incense later, the sound of the ghosts crying and scratching the wooden door outside was actually one wave higher than one wave, Mu Zili twisted to look back, and sighed that this Yin Si thing is stronger than that of her Divine Monarch Temple, thousands of years ago it was these two dilapidated door panels, as if they were about to fall apart at any time, and now they are blown by the wind of Huangquan and pushed by people who come and go, year after year, it is still like this, and I can't help but feel a little admired.

At the same time, the door of the inner room creaked open, and the short judge staggered out with a book much taller than his head in his arms, and walked aside: "I found it, it has been the fifteenth generation, and the lives of all the previous generations are written here, counting the current year, it should be in Bian An's ......."

"That's it!" Mu Zili interrupted the judge's words, only to find it, she had been hanging for many years, and finally let go, as for the next few lives, or in this life, he will have his relatives and lovers again, maybe, he will also have a cherished sister, the second brother is good by nature, presumably there will be good rewards, and God will not give him too bitter fate.

Mu Zili's eyes were a little moist for a moment, he reached out and pulled Tian Ling's hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go." ”

Tilting Ling pulled Mu Zili tight with his backhand, nodded, opened the dilapidated wooden door, and the two walked away side by side.

The judge looked at the many unjust souls who rushed in and knelt on the ground, and began to tell their grievances one by one with tears in their eyes, and the high book in his hand had not yet been opened, and the people had already gone far away. Helplessly, I could only move my short body, staggered and moved back to the inner room, and as for putting it back in place, I had to find another time to put it in place.

Out of the Yellow Spring, Mu Zili had mixed feelings in his heart, and it seemed that after unloading the boulder in his heart, he became empty again.

Tilting Ling sent Mu Zili back to Xianjun all the time, and then turned around and returned to the Youluo Realm, and took Mu Zili's hand and asked her to answer his request.

Mu Ziyu came up with arrogant energy, and returned to the Divine Monarch Hall by himself with his chin high, without giving a reply to Ling Ling, leaving him standing in place, full of confusion.

I have to say that the favor that the Hundred Flowers Fairy Official asked her for is still effective, and when Zhu Yancao is picked back, she is still the majestic Northern God Monarch.

Mu Zili gave Zhu Yancao to the Immortal Emperor case, thinking that after a catastrophe and several dreams, he could finally be cleaned, but he never thought that the Immortal Emperor would still put the idea on her, and once again, he mentioned her marriage with Dumpling.

Mu Zili ignored the face of the Nine Heavens Supreme, and said coldly: "Why is it me who is the matter of the two worlds and relatives?" ”

The Immortal Emperor raised his forehead, "The Youluo Realm asked you to marry by name, who are you looking for?" It's hard to marry the past! ”

Mu Zili's face did not stale, and he laughed out loud, "I hope he likes it." ”

The atmosphere was a little warmer, and the Immortal Emperor rarely persuaded him earnestly: "Dumpling is a person worthy of trust, Zi Li, you should cherish it." ”

This time, Mu Zili did not say anything to refute, and subconsciously stroked his lower abdomen.

The Immortal Emperor looked at it, put aside his worries about the marriage between the two worlds, waved his hand at Mu Zili, and said impatiently: "Let's go, go wherever you like, and don't cause some gossip on my bookcase." ”

Mu Zili snorted, and in his heart he despised the Immortal Emperor for blatantly taking advantage of her face, and turned around and walked out of the Immortal Palace Hall, and happened to meet a hundred flowers and a bush, and his steps came from the other side.

When the two met, they looked at each other, and they did not talk to Mai Mang a few times as before, but they both looked away and made no noise.

That night, the maid Jiaojiao told Mu Zili that Baihua went to the Immortal Emperor to ask for a will, and wanted to go down to earth to experience the mind, be a human being, and experience seven emotions and six desires once.

Mu Zili listened to it, and felt that in the entire immortal county, the lord of a hundred flowers, only the arrogant Yao Cong matched, when she owed, the immortal officials either reached a certain level and did not care about her, and the rest dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, only one hundred flowers dared to come out and blatantly oppose her.

Thinking about it, Mu Zili felt that Baihua was really bright, if she didn't leave a handle, why was she afraid of being caught, in the entire Xianjun, I thought that Baihua dared to fight with her, and the two of them were merciless, but they never used the fairy method, so it seems that Baihua is actually the most similar to her.

Coming back to his senses, Mu Zili said to the serving Gong E: "Prepare the best gift in the Divine Monarch Palace, and when the hundred flowers return from training, I will give it to her." ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, and prepared according to Mu Zili's instructions.