Bai Wuchang approached the white mandala flower, but felt a faint floral fragrance in his nose, which seemed to be very familiar and very kind. He couldn't help but stretch out his hands and gently hold the bowl of large flower buds wrapped in green leaves.

But I saw a wisp of white ghost from between Bai Wuchang's hands, bit by bit, slowly flowing to the green leaves and flower stems. Hei Wuchang was secretly frightened when he looked at the old man guarding the tomb, but he saw that the old man guarding the tomb had a peaceful face, looking at Bai Wuchang with a smile, and he didn't seem to have a trace of worry, but was full of joy.

The white soul qi on Bai Wuchang's body slowly passed, constantly injecting into the flower stem and leaves, and in a moment, he saw that the entire flower stem slowly rose to almost a person's height, and the color of the flower branches and flower stems gradually faded, until it completely lost the green color of the flower and turned into a metallic silver texture.

The stems and branches of the flowers gradually deteriorated and hardened, and in the blink of an eye, the whole stem of the flower stems melted into a silver spirit-convoking flag, and those original leaves also fell down, turning into strips of white curtains on the spirit-convoking flags. A spirit banner was crowned with the bowl-sized white bud, and all the branches and leaves had disappeared.

Bai Wuchang only felt that part of his memories slowly disappeared with the passing white soul qi, but it seemed that some of the new memories were also injected into his body from the white bud. That part of the memory is so far away, it seems to go back thousands of years!

Thousands of years of vicissitudes, thousands of years of grievances and hatreds, thousands of years of pain and suffering, thousands of years of persistence and waiting, all the efforts and sufferings suffered seem so worthwhile at this moment!

Hei Wuchang looked at Bai Wuchang holding the soul banner with mandala buds, and the white light flashed all over his body, like a holy light protector, and he was already dumbfounded. The old man guarding the tomb said to Bai Impermanence: "The flowers and leaves of the mandala are gone, and the buds are about to bloom." Come with me into the house. So saying, he walked into the white hut.

Black and white impermanence followed.

I saw that the old man guarding the tomb had already spread a thick layer of yellow rune paper on the bed of the hut, and there was an incense burner on the square wooden table next to the bed, and the curling cigarette was slowly rising from the furnace, and the smoke was actually divided into two kinds, a black smoke on the left and a white smoke on the right, which rose into the air and lingered with each other and merged with each other. The old man guarding the tomb pointed to the bed with his hand and said to Bai Impermanence: "Put that flower on the bed." ”

Bai Wuchang took off the white buds on the spirit flag, held them in both hands and gently placed them in the center of the wooden bed.

But when I saw that the mandala bud was on the bed, it suddenly moved, and the bud slowly bloomed, and the black smoke and white smoke that filled the air formed a black and white smoke circle around the blooming bud. When the bowl of large mandala flowers is in full bloom, the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, refreshing, but when you see the holy white petals open, the flowers stretch themselves, as beautiful as a peacock opening the screen.

Bai Wuchang counted it carefully, and saw that there were three crystal clear white stamens inside the big white flower, and seven large snow-white petals outside, which just symbolized the three souls and seven spirits. After the impermanent flower bloomed, the whole body was filled with holy light, and the light became more and more intense, and continued to spread, spreading to the entire bed, and the yellow rune paper that was originally spread under the flower, under the light of the holy light, gradually gathered, and turned into a human form around the white flower!

After a while, the white mandala petals stretched out with the shape of the yellow runes, turning all the colors of the runes white, as if the runes and petals were one. Then the humanoid form gradually became clear, but the petal rune paper slowly faded and merged into the humanoid body.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a talented girl appear on the bed, dressed in a white dress, snow-white and flawless. The stunning girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and the mark of a mandala flower could be vaguely seen on the white dress with her breasts, but the flower mark was very light, and the white flower was printed on the white clothes, and it was almost impossible to see.

The girl opened her eyes, black as paint, and her eyes as bright as stars looked around the room, lightly opened her lips, and said softly, "Where am I?"

The old man guarding the tomb looked kind, walked over and gently covered the lid of the incense burner, covered the black and white cigarette, and said: "Girl, you are in the old white house, this place is the underworld shady valley, the ghost tomb cemetery. ”

When the girl heard this, she turned over and sat up, and when she saw Bai Impermanence, she suddenly had spring flowers blooming on her face, and said with a smile: "You are Big Brother Bai!" This smile was so smiling that she was ashamed of the moon, and she was stunned and dizzy when she saw the black impermanence on the side.

Bai Wuchang was affectionately called "Brother Bai" by her, and felt a little confused, but he faintly felt that this call was familiar, and said in a daze: "Girl, are you?"

The girl got out of bed, smiled at Bai Wuchang Yingying, and said: "My name is Ah Rui, Brother Bai has often come to my tomb to water and take care of me for a thousand years, and take care of it meticulously. ”

Bai Wuchang heard the beautiful voice of Ah Rui's warbler's voice coming into his ears, and the memory of a thousand years ago gradually emerged in his mind.

A thousand years ago, I still wasn't impermanent? But I can remember the flowing Lechuan River, the resentful soul at the bottom of the river crying and grabbing the earth, and the beautiful figure jumping on the bridge. In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the dark clouds covered the sun, the river of blood rolled, the water of the River Styx was completely dyed red, and he knelt alone by the Lethe River, and the pain in his heart was heartbreaking!

Although he had vowed to live forever and stay in the Netherworld, and was determined to redeem the regrets and sorrows of that life at all costs, when he saw the Lechuan River swallowing up that peerless figure in the world, the pain was still unbearable, and he almost looked up to the sky and roared: "I want to reverse the wheel of impermanence and reset the heavenly Dao Normal!" A hand suddenly pressed up on his shoulder, tightly pressing his rough body and mind, and an old and powerful voice said in his ear: " Before the time comes, if you want her to come back, you must plant the flower of impermanence with your own hands, and after a thousand years, when her three souls and seven spirits are reunited, it will be the time for the two of you to reunite!"

How long those 1,000 years were. Since then, he has gone to the Lechuan River every day, fetched ten scoops of Lethe water, and then to the ghost tomb cemetery to water the white mandala flower, the -------- and impermanence flower that he planted with his own hands. Thousands of years, never interrupted.

Bai Wuchang's heart was fascinated, and his thoughts drifted to the distant past.