"Mother!"

Ling'er interrupted my daze, his slender fingers flew in the air, pulling out one formation after another, and then he took out a lot of spirit stones and placed them in the formation one by one.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky began to shake, converging towards this direction at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a short time, they all poured into that formation, blending with the spirit stones.

"You are..."

"Spirit Gathering Array?"

Ling'er nodded, and with words in her mouth, she arranged all the formations in a short time and placed them in front of those people one by one.

As for the white tiger, he was rolling on the snow with great joy, and it was not until noon that Ling'er stopped some work.

"I've absorbed so much from here, I have to make up for it, my mother won't blame me, I should have gone to see my sister as soon as I woke up!"

The boy raised the corners of his mouth, outlining a very perfect arc.

He looked at me and smiled brightly.

"How could it be, that you can wake up is already the best gift your mother has received in so many years, your sister is also studying now, we can do it at any time. It's just Ling'er, do you know who this person who is pretending to be Qin Luo? ”

"There are candidates, but not sure."

The young man's delicate face faded from immaturity, and his eyes shone with wisdom.

After a long time, he spoke: "If I guess correctly, this person should be that Gongzi Qin, who has a temperament very similar to the Hades King, that is, the kind of coldness brought out by the habit of being in a high position." ”

"Childe Qin? Then this matter will be difficult again. ”

"But I see that he was still wearing a mask on his face at the time, could it be that something happened to Qin Luo?"

I had a stump in my heart, but then I thought that if something really happened to Qin Luo, the underworld should have been in chaos a long time ago, you must know that although we came here in a hurry.

But the head of the imperial pharmacy in the underworld is my man.

He can contact me through the secret method.

Or, Qin Yu already controlled the entire underworld?

I'm not worried that Qin Luo is dead, the marriage book back then is still there, if he is really dead, the book should also be abolished.

"It's not clear, mother, do you want us to accompany you back?"

Ling'er raised her head and looked at me quietly, with no trace of waves in her black jewel-like eyes.

"Are you going back to the underworld?"

I folded my wings, withdrew the spiritual power that was running around my body, and was silent for a long time, shaking my head.

"No, they make trouble and let them go, you have a rest, let's go find Ling'er."

I calmed down and stopped thinking about the nonsense.

After all, it's not for rights or interests, what does it have to do with me.

"Then master, you wait for me here for a while, I'll go get something in my cave, and we'll go!"

The white tiger asked, turned into his body again, and his body flashed, and disappeared from sight.

Here, Ling'er and I are sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking at the rainbow not far away, disappearing into the sky little by little.

After a short time, the white tiger came back and threw me a bunch of very rare elixirs, most of which were absorbed by Ling'er, and the rest was thrown into the spirit array.

As if knowing that he would never come back, two drops of sweat squeezed out of the white tiger's huge eyes, and the local indigenous animals also came over one after another, putting their heads against his legs, unwilling to part for a long time.

Parting is sad, but it is a new beginning.

After dealing with the matter of the white tiger, we touched the place where the old phoenix slept, an active volcano that was inaccessible.

Before you get closer, you can feel the heat rushing to your face.

It waved at me, and plunged headfirst into the seemingly calm magma.

Suddenly, the word Mars splashed everywhere, and the people who watched it were terrified.

The gray-red stone, lying crookedly in that mouth, was so loose that I felt like it would be swallowed at any moment, but according to Ling'er's observation, this volcano had not erupted for hundreds of years.

"Mother, I always feel that something is wrong!"

Seeing the figure of the old Suzaku reappearing, Ling'er suddenly spoke.

I was stunned, and subconsciously pinched up my spiritual power, but I was held down by him.

"It's not that Suzaku is wrong, it's the bamboo tube from yesterday, it's not very far from there, let's go back and take a look!"

"But didn't you say that thing was poisonous? will urge the magic bean to grow. ”

"It's okay, my mother's chaotic space, everything can be isolated. Those things are nothing! ”

I didn't want to go back, because it was already in the enemy's sight.

But Ling'er insisted, he had always had an idea, so I had to nod.

I don't know if I stole something good again, the old Suzaku, who has always been lazy and doesn't take turns, actually took the initiative to be our mount, and flew all the way, but there was no more time wasted.

Before it got dark, he was back at the lake.

It's just that...

The scenery in front of us has changed drastically from when we left.

The bunch of formations before I left, all of them were intact.

The mountain still towers in the distance, but the water is no longer clear.

One fish after another turned their bellies on it, and the blue water of the lake turned dark green.

A blast of spiritual power blasted over, and green water splashed in all directions.

I stared at all this blankly, a little unacceptable, I was obviously not like this when I left, how can I be born now...

Graveyard...

Two heavy words floated out of my heart, and between heaven and earth, the last red sun had fallen into a deep sleep, and Ling'er stood by the lake, facing the tens of thousands of dead fish.

After a long time, he sighed.

"It's still a step too late, I thought that if we left, those people wouldn't do it again, but I never thought that what they wanted was just us!"

I was a little confused by his Shinto words.

"What do you mean..."

"Mother, what we cultivate is the avenue that saves the common people, but some people follow these crooked ways."

Ling'er said, and turned around and walked towards the house.

The furnishings in the room are still the same, and nothing seems to have come.

It's just that the bamboo tube on the table, the yellow seal from yesterday is gone.

Lying there so alone at the moment, it is impossible to connect with the tragedies outside.

Ling'er nodded at me, and I reached out to pick up the thing.

It's very light, all the energy is exhausted at this moment, and it's just the most ordinary bamboo tube.

Gently shaken, a small thump sounded.

I nervously flew out of the room, and then I pulled the stopper.

A wax pill the size of a fingernail fell out and lay quietly in the palm of my hand, not feeling the fluctuation of pride.

I laid one more barrier after another in my hand, and then I reached out and crushed it.

The small yellow note swelled in an instant, eventually turning into a roll of sheepskin.

The words on it are the words of Mama Rong.

It's just something written, but it has nothing to do with her death.

It was a base map with missing mountain blocks, and on top of it were mountain after mountain.

In the corners, skulls are also marked, and circles are drawn in some places.

I don't know what it means, but I always think I've seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, a strange picture appeared in his head.

I seem to have three other parchment drawings.

After fumbling in the storage ring for a while, I finally found what I left back then.

I didn't need to cast a spell at all, and the four figures were distorted in the air.

The cyan light condensed in the air, and even the temperature around it dropped.

I pulled my clothes a little uncomfortably and glanced at the serious Ling'er next to me.

He gave him the task of staring at the "treasure map", turned around and walked to the lake.

At the moment, a thin layer of ice has condensed on the surface of the lake, and the pond full of dead fish is stuck there.

Some have even dissolved into lumps and cannot distinguish their shapes.

Sitting cross-legged, little by little, the power of yin and yang poured into the lake.

After all, I can't come back to life when I die, although I am purifying the grievances of those fish.

But they can't change their birth and death in the Yin-Yang book.

This is the law of heaven, and it is also the way that all things should follow.

The corpses in this lake have to be fished out by those people.

At this moment, the grievances have gone, and the fish on the body can still be practical.

I still have a lot of things to do, and I can only leave the matter of environmental protection and greening to those professionals.

"Mother, it's okay."

Ling'er walked out from behind me and placed the fused diagram in front of me.

Above, there are still patches of continuous mountains, but below, there is a pattern that resembles a labyrinth. Rao thought that his IQ was not low, and I stared at it for a long time, but I didn't see why.

Just as I was about to speak, my message jade slip, which would not light up once in 800 years, rang.

Immediately after, Xiaoxue's extremely excited voice appeared over there.

"Mom, guess who I saw today!"

I held the jade slip differently, and the thing was too far away to transmit the image.

I secretly guessed in my heart, it couldn't be Qin Luo, right?

Those people shouldn't have passed so quickly, right?

"What's wrong Xiaoxue! Don't get excited, speak slowly! ”

I whispered, while letting Ling'er come over too,

After a few gasps, Xiaoxue's voice finally appeared again: "Mom, I'm in literature class today, and the teacher is actually a Chinese-American. ”

Chinese-American? Chinese lessons?

The question mark in my head is even bigger.

"That teacher looks almost exactly the same as Uncle Su Han, but his eyes and hair are not purple!"

Xiaoxue spoke quickly as if she was reporting.

My calm heart once again set off a turbulent wave.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but hang a touch of ridicule, but she still hoped that Xiaoxue was wrong, although the little girl's spiritual power had been rising all these years, but she couldn't stand it was Su Han.

People who can act for more than 20 years....

"Xiaoxue, there are so many people in this world, are you mistaken?"

"No, it's impossible, it's exactly the same, and he has that scent on him, and the most terrible thing is that he doesn't know me!"

"I don't know you?"

"Well, I went to him today to ask for homework, and he also said that his surname was Su, but he said that he didn't know me and didn't remember you!"