Luo Xuan settled in the town, the Quartet walked along the observation, the style of this town belongs to the south of the Yangtze River, into the eyes only to see the meandering river, pink and green smoke, small buildings on both sides of the river, splendid extraordinary, everywhere are people.

In the attic next to the street, a couple was arguing, the woman's temperament was very stubborn, the man couldn't boil her, and shouted loudly: "Meng Jiang, if you are unreasonable, I will go to the Shangyuan Qin capital to repair the Great Wall!"

The woman was frightened by him, and immediately fell silent and rushed to hug him, and in a blink of an eye burst into tears, the man stomped his foot, as if he regretted it, and hugged his wife tightly, and the two stood at the window, openly affectionate, and did not shy away from it.

It was Meng Jiangnu and her husband who cried down the Great Wall in ancient times? Luo Xuan felt a sigh in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this underworld realm was really not as bad as he had expected.

In the herbal tea shop on the street corner, the octogenarian man took the little girl who sang the song to solicit business, the girl was lush and beautiful, and she was amiable, and she saw her ten fingers on the strings and walked familiarly, and the music was good, but it was a "June snow" with a clear rhythm.

Looking closer, it is not difficult to find that there is a thick blood scar on the girl's neck, which is still faintly visible although it is covered with a scarf.

"Dou E, it's getting late, you go into the house first, and there is a father outside to deal with it. But when she heard the old man's command, the girl smiled and got up to pick up the piano: "Yes, Daddy." ”

Luo Xuan looked at the busy appearance of the father and daughter. People come and go, the tide is boiling, and the business of the tea shop is getting stronger.

He walked through several streets and alleys, trying to find someone to inquire about Xiaofeng's residence, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it, lest it be self-defeating. When passing by a silk village, he heard the man in the room: "Qing'er, the store is busy today, you can send her the polyester silk that Mrs. Nie ordered last time." ”

After a long time, there was a "good" inside, and a girl in Tsing Yi embroidered walked out of the satin village. She wore a round bun, her face was beautiful, and she was holding a tail of blue and white silk but her face was sad, and after a long time, the woman gasped and seemed to have made up her mind to move towards her eastern neighbor.

Luo Xuan heard the word "Nie", regardless of whether she was or not, she followed first.

The woman, whose name was Qing'er, walked all the way, walked through the square to the east, turned into a deep alley, and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.

There are two elegant wooden houses in this courtyard, a stone kitchen, a grass stable, and some ginseng and peony are planted in the flower garden in the garden. Looking up, a row of tulips placed on the front eaves of the main house grabbed Luo Xuan's eyes, he shook his wrist, knowing that he was following the right person, and saw that the woman had stepped forward and knocked on the door, and hurriedly turned around and disappeared to the side.

The one who came to answer the door was the long-sought dream face. Luo Xuan looked at Nie Xiaofeng firmly at the corner of the eaves, his eyes trembled, and his throat was sour.

When Nie Xiaofeng saw the visitor, her smile froze, and she was stunned on the spot, Qing'er seemed to have the courage to pestle the polyester satin in her hand in front of her:

"Master Yue, this is what Mrs. Nie wants!"

Seeing Nie Xiaofeng blankly stretched out her hand to take it, she turned around and left.

"Qing'er. Nie Xiaofeng called her behind her, her words were clear and not tired, and she was deep and powerful.

Qing'er trembled when she heard this, and her movements when she turned around seemed to be a little nervous.

But Wen Nie Xiaofeng said softly: "After so many years, have you never come in to sit?"

"I, I have something to do, the store is short of helpers. Qing'er's language was restrained, and she didn't answer the question, and there was even a trace of palpitation.

Nie Xiaofeng sighed, didn't step forward, only leaned at the door of his house, and asked, "How have you and Ah Niu been doing all these years?"

At the mention of Ah Niu, Qing'er finally resumed some words and said, "Thank you Lord Yue for your concern, Brother Niu treats me very well." ”

"That's good, daughter's family, the most important thing is to find a good home. Nie Xiaofeng smiled leisurely: "Qing'er, you and I have lived in the same town for more than 20 years, and this is the first time you have come to see me." Don't call me Lord Yue anymore, where else is there any Underworld here?"

Qing'er looked at her moist and tired smile, and there was guilt, worry and helplessness in that smile, which also infected her for a while, and her eyes were confused.

"Lord Yue... Qing'er called softly: "Over the years, are you and Mrs. Nie okay?"

Nie Xiaofeng said: "We are very good," and then smiled: "They all said don't call Master Yue, you were still younger than Jiangxue back then, if you don't dislike it, you will call me Aunt Feng in the future." ”

mentioned that back then, Nie Xiaofeng's voice choked, and Qing'er's body also shook.

Seeing her like this, Nie Xiaofeng's eyes were sour, she stepped forward with cloud satin in her hand, and said softly: "Qing'er, when the master was disturbed by the knot in his heart, he would insist on preventing you from marrying your sisters and sisters. Now I don't expect you to forgive, but I ask you to be happy in the future, and to find the beloved in this netherworld for the rest of your life, so as to continue the fate you lost in that world, and to worship the Buddha and incense for you every day in the future, and eat fast and repay your vows. ”

I saw her holding polyester satin, kneeling in front of this woman named Qing'er, and bowing her head.

Qing'er was stunned, and then took two steps forward to hug her, and she also knelt down, and said with a crying voice: "Master! These are all in the past, don't mention it again! Qing'er doesn't hate you, if it weren't for you saving me and my brother from Yuan Bing back then, Qing'er's life would have been gone a long time ago, how can you meet Brother Niu again, Master, you are still our matchmaker, you gave me my life, although it is only ten years more, but this is the greatest kindness in this life!"

When Nie Xiaofeng heard this, she smiled tiredly, and seemed to understand her feelings.

Qing'er wiped her tears, helped her stand up, and smiled infinitely beautifully: "Master, do you know, in fact, Brother Niu and I became a couple in this underworld without any scruples, when I was in the world, his father's family was an official in three dynasties, and he thought I was a descendant of Hades, but he didn't agree at the beginning!"

Nie Xiaofeng smiled again at this time, as if he remembered something again, and lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Aunt Feng, if you ask me to call you Aunt Feng, I'm not welcome!Aunt Feng, it's a pity that we can't see each other often, Brother Niu and I are going to move to Fude City in Shangyuan, you and Mrs. Nie should also move here earlier!" Qing'er held her hand, and she was slightly coquettish.

"So fast?" Nie Xiaofeng was surprised.

"It's been 20 years! Now that Brother Niu and I have what we have, it's time to move out of this troubled town. Qing'er's tone was light and extremely pleasant: "Aunt Feng, you and Mrs. Nie have been here for more than 20 years, when are you going to move out? Are you waiting for anyone?"

Nie Xiaofeng lowered her eyebrows and said, "It's my mother who is waiting for my father." ”

When Luo Xuan heard this, his heart darkened, and at that moment, he didn't know what answer he was looking for.

Qing'er looked down at the polyester satin in her arms, and said briskly: "The storage silk you specified last time, we don't have it in Zhen Xiufang, I will run for you tonight on the Qiyun Zhai in Nanshi, that Qiyun Zhai is so weird, it only opens the door to do business when it is ugly every night, Aunt Feng, I will send you the material tomorrow!"

Nie Xiaofeng looked at her flower-like smile, and her eyes were also radiant.

After Qing'er left, Nie Xiaofeng hugged the polyester satin and closed the door and returned to the room. As the night fell, Luo Xuanti jumped onto the wall of her house's courtyard.

In the courtyard, the orange light from the screen window of the main house was reflecting her shadow walking back and forth, soft and teasing Luo Xuan's sight, he finally couldn't hold it back, lifted himself and flew closer, and silently landed on the eaves of Nie Xiaofeng's roof.

When the two pieces of rubble on the roof were lifted, a cool breeze hit, and the temperature on his body suddenly reminded Luo Xuan that he was doing something voyeuristic.

He was stunned in his heart, this kind of behavior, his divine doctor Danshi Luo Xuan would never have disdained it in the world, but now, everything has changed. If it weren't for that, he really didn't know what kind of posture and face he should pay attention to her current life.

But hearing another female voice coming from the room, Luo Xuan recalled it carefully, looked inside, and sure enough, it was Xiaofeng's mother, Nie Meiniang.

The ordinary peasant woman's dress on her body is exactly the same as the outfit she took Nie Xiaofeng to be stolen by Juesheng in the mountain hut behind the Shaolin Temple many years ago. At that time, Luo Xuan was ambushed in the back mountain of Shaolin, and he bumped into Master Juesheng, the abbot of Shaolin, who had a private meeting with her mother and daughter, thus discovering the relationship between his family of three.

At that time, Nie Meiniang's outfit, Nie Xiaofeng's outfit, Luo Xuan still remembers it vividly, just an ordinary mother and daughter.

It turned out that over the years, her mother and daughter had been weaving and selling silk, relying on each other as companions, and had lived in this town of the underworld for more than 20 years, and lived a hundred times more peacefully than when they were in the world.

"Xiaofeng, where did you go a few nights ago? I didn't bother to ask you these days. Nie Meiniang asked her daughter softly while weaving cloth in the corner of the house.

Nie Xiaofeng was sitting at the pear blossom log table sewing clothes, and he heard the sound of a meal in his hand.

Luo Xuan took a closer look and found that what she was sewing was the silk Luo purple shirt that she wore to stay with herself in the old court in the mountains on the night of the mourning kiss bone.

The body of the shirt had been torn to pieces, and the two long nights a few years ago, seven days ago, were suddenly reflected in Luo Xuan's mind with the memories triggered by this Aya Luo purple shirt, and he suddenly never wanted to go back to the fireworks world, and he no longer wanted to pay attention to the good and bad rights and wrongs of the other place.

Now that Nie Xiaofeng has settled here, Luo Xuan is now making a plan in his heart, and he will go to the town tomorrow to find a medical shop and settle down.

Nie Xiaofeng put down the needle and thread in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said to Mei Niang: "Mother, I went to Wangxiangtai the day before yesterday and handed over the roster of the wheel. ”

Nie Meiniang was shocked when she heard this, and the foot pedal of the loom "creaked" and stopped: "What? You handed over the roster of the wheel? Why don't you make an argument without consulting with me?"

"Mother, don't you want to know where I left home suddenly the night before the seventh day?" Nie Xiaofeng looked up at her mother, and immediately lowered her eyes, and the long eyelashes under the orange light cut out a broken shadow in a room, reflecting on the wall, which was extremely moving:

"That night, I returned to the sun, I went to Ailao Mountain, it was Luo Xuan...... He suddenly opened my grave on Ailao Mountain...... If he does that to me like that in the future, I, I can't move, I can't shout, then how can I make it?"

Nie Xiaofeng looked at her mother, lowered her head and continued: "That's why I thought, it's better to completely abandon the memories of this life and reincarnate again, so that no matter how he fiddles with my body in the Yang world, I won't be able to regain my senses." ”

Luo Xuan gasped in his heart, and he was dizzy on the beam of the room for a while, he was busy stabilizing his body and listening carefully.

Nie Meiniang's face was bloodless, she was stunned for two seconds, and reprimanded loudly: "How can this be reasonable! What does he want? Your body has been in the ground for many years, and he still doesn't let it go, and he still humiliates you like this?!"

The loom "boomed" to push, Nie Meiniang stood up, angrily turned around in the room, for a long time, she turned around and said: "That's good!

Hearing this, Nie Xiaofeng also stood up from the table, snuggled softly into her mother's arms, and said softly: "Mother." ”

Looking up at her mother's face again, she lowered her head and said guiltily: "Xiaofeng is not filial, so I can't accompany my mother to wait for my father to find a reunion." ”

Nie Meiniang sighed, and casually cut her daughter's sideburns: "That wrongdoer has not come for so many years, I think he is stupid to sit in the Yangshi Dharma Cave, forget it! ”

Nie Xiaofeng thought for a while and said, "This is very good, it's just that when I returned to the Underworld a few days ago, I saw that the wall was broken, and I was worried that Luo Xuan had entered the Underworld, so we had to do it as soon as possible, otherwise if he found it......"

"Cao Bi, you say that the Immortal Shadow Walls, how can the Raw Darkness Walls be broken?" Nie Meiniang was shocked a lot in a stick of incense.

"I didn't see it clearly, it seemed to have been smashed by a big snake. Nie Xiaofeng's small mouth opened, and then closed it again, seeing that she deliberately concealed the danger of encountering a black man and being almost swallowed up on the border of the desolate underworld, Luo Xuan knew that she must not want Nie Meiniang to be worried, and at the moment, her heart was full, and her love for her became more and more overflowing.

Hate only hated that she had no eyes back then, and didn't marry her early, otherwise, with her original true state and bright blue heart, what kind of beautiful eternal companion should she be?

Despair and sorrow were like vines, crawling all over Luo Xuan's heart in an instant—she was going to be reincarnated, she had already made a decision, what should he do?

Now that he Luo Xuan has entered the netherworld, everything has been reshuffled, and his ability to control the spirit is probably not as good as her, not to mention that there is a Nie Meiniang who will disturb everything, this Demon Sect Holy Aunt who was inseparable from him back then.

Could it be that he should appear in front of her mother and daughter now, bow three times and bow nine times, and beg Nie Meiniang to marry Nie Xiaofeng to Luo Xuan?

If everything could be so simple, he would rather not kneel down and knock through her stone steps in front of the courtroom one by one.