Dai Qize saw Yu Xiaoyun looking at those dry bone ghosts, and a confused expression appeared on his face, so he explained: "Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you." The people imprisoned in this pagoda are all extremely vicious and highly cultivated felons, and if they are directly executed, they will all be punished with the lightest punishment, and if they are imprisoned in this pagoda, even if their bodies have become dry bones, their souls will remain immortal, and they will not be able to communicate with others, and they will suffer eternal loneliness and loneliness alone. ”

"Are there any truly immortal living people?" Yu Xiaoyun stretched out his hand, passed through the wisp of ghost that floated over, frowned, looked at Dai Qize and asked.

Dai Qizawa nodded: "Naturally." Some people have cultivated to the realm of half-immortals, but they have gone astray, and they have done all the evil deeds, and they have been brought to justice and imprisoned in this Dharma Pagoda, and they will not die. But there are very few people who can survive, and most of them can't stand the loneliness and go crazy, and try their best to kill themselves. ”

Yu Xiaoyun's brows furrowed even tighter, and he muttered, "In this way, this tower is the purgatory of eternal life. ”

Dai Qize comforted Yu Xiaoyun again: "As for your mother Qianhui, before she was imprisoned in the Fata, she was the goddess of the Yaoxian Palace, and she was already an infinite body, immortal. ”

A person who has committed the most heinous crimes and cultivated to the highest level, and who has died innocently, is imprisoned here, but what about his mother? What sin did she commit?

Yu Xiaoyun couldn't imagine it, and didn't dare to think about it, and was about to ask, when he heard Dai Qize say: "It's here, we've arrived." ”

The scene in front of me is very different from the previous one, and it presents a scene of vitality.

The giant tree of Fuso towers into the clouds, the stream under the tree is murmuring, the grass is still clinging, and the colorful butterflies are flying. Under the giant tree, there is another unique wooden house, and the vines around the wooden house climb up to the roof, and it is full of colorful flowers.

Dai Qize smiled: "She is interested in making such a beautiful scene." ”

Yu Xiaoyun couldn't restrain his heartbeat. Looking at the vibrant scene in front of him, he thought that his mother must still be alive.

Each heel who is imprisoned in the tower is confined to a separate parallel space, and when you come in from the outside, you can see the scenes in each independent space, but the heel who is imprisoned inside is bound in that space and cannot come out.

Yu Xiaoyun and this Dai Qizawa stepped into the green grassland under the giant tree of Fusang, and felt like they were dreaming. The further he went, the more he felt that something was wrong, too quiet and not sound at all.

The two of them strode to the front of the wooden house, and there was still dead silence all around. Dai Qize shouted loudly: "Qianhui, your son is looking for you!" ”

No one responded, nothing responded.

Dai Qizawa continued to move forward, reaching out and pushing open the door of the wooden house.

The door was pushed open halfway, and a gorgeously dressed figure floated out, and said lightly: "Who is disturbing?" ”

"Mother?!"

Yu Xiaoyun screamed in surprise, her nose was sore, and she was about to cry.

It was his mother, who was dressed exactly as he remembered.

"Are you...... Xiao Yun'er? My son?! Qianhui looked at Yu Xiaoyun, stunned for a moment, then pleasantly surprised, and said excitedly, "Son, you are still alive...... I've grown up! ”

When Yu Feng wanted to name Yu Xiaoyun, a cloud drifted in the sky, and then it rained, so Yu Feng named him Xiaoyun, saying that it meant that the clouds came to rain. Coincidentally, when Yu Xiaoyun was a child, he was really called Xiaoyun.

"Mother's !!"

"Kid ......"

Yu Xiaoyun looked at his mother's appearance and listened to her voice as before, unchanged at all, as if before returning home to the age of ten, looking forward to the joy of his mother coming to see him, he shouted, and threw himself into his mother's arms with open arms.

Incredibly and unbelievably, Yu Xiaoyun threw herself into her mother's arms, but passed through her body and fell to the ground at once.

Yu Xiaoyun looked back at her mother, dumbfounded.

What's going on???

Isn't his mother in the same space as him?!

"Huh?!"

Dai Qizawa watched the touching scene of their mother and son getting together, and thought to himself that if he told them good news for a while, the inspection department asked him to convey the amnesty order, and Qianhui could get out of the tower, I don't know how excited they would be.

But seeing Yu Xiaoyun passing through Qianhui's body, Dai Qize was a little surprised, could it be that Qianhui's real body was still in the wooden house?

Dai Qizawa was about to push the door in, but heard Qianhui shouting, "Stop!" This is not the place for you! ”

"What's the secret hidden in there, don't let you in?" Dai Qizawa stepped back and didn't force his way in.

Qianhui looked at Yu Xiaoyun with a complicated expression on his face again, and said to him, "Xiaoyun'er, you come in, I have something to say to you." ”

Yu Xiaoyun looked at her mother floating in front of her, looked at the half-open wooden door, and was slightly stunned before nodding and responding, "Okay." ”

After Yu Xiaoyun pushed the door in, he felt that the wooden door closed automatically, and he glanced back.

From the outside, it is not a big wooden house, but when you come in, it feels very spacious. The inside of the house is the same as the outside of the house, and the inside is neatly arranged, with tables, chairs, benches, wardrobes and wooden cabinets neatly arranged. In a vase on the table, there are also several wildflowers of different colors.

"Mother?" Yu Xiaoyun didn't see anyone, so he called out and continued to walk forward.

After a few automatic screens, Yu Xiaoyun finally came to her mother, but she couldn't help but scream "ah".

At this moment, in front of him, what he saw was not a living mother, but a dry bone. Judging from the clothes on her body, it was exactly the same as the shadow floating in the air, and it was indeed his mother.

Yu Xiaoyun saw that her mother had become a dry bone, so she couldn't help but weaken her legs and knelt down.

How so?

This is not true!

"Mother, you tell me, this is not true, you will not die!"

Yu Xiaoyun finally couldn't hold back her tears, and looked up at her mother's shadow floating in front of him.

Qianhui's body is dead, and at this moment, she is only in the form of a soul. Seeing her son crying, she felt distressed and hugged him, but she always hugged him empty, and finally had no choice but to put on a hugging pose.

"Xiao Yun'er, my son." Qianhui couldn't help but want to cry, but there were no tears, she patted her son's shoulder, touched his grown face, and said slowly, "I can wait until you come, I can look at you again, even if I say goodbye today, I will die without regrets." ”

Yu Xiaoyun's gaze passed through her mother's body and looked at the richly dressed dry bones. Dry bones maintained a posture of meditating cross-legged, holding a jade pendant in one hand, with his chin slightly downward, as if looking at the jade pendant again, and in front of his legs, this long sword with a delicate scabbard was placed.

"Mother, you won't die, will you?" Yu Xiaoyun looked at the dry bones and muttered, "Aren't you a goddess, an infinite body, immortal?" The flesh has become dry bones, and you can grow back and grow new flesh...... Restore the way it was before...... Mother, I'll take you out to ...... the latest chapter of "Baiplating" The Most Cute Little Uncle Claw Book House to read for free for the first time.