I didn't speak, I nodded, and I answered his words, but I didn't expect Xiao Ran to suddenly become very excited after seeing me nodding, stretched out his hands and grabbed my collar and asked, "What's your name!!"

I was a little uncomfortable with his rude actions, but I thought that everyone was a cultivator, and he was a kind-hearted person, so I didn't get angry, but replied lightly: "Zuo Fei." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's your master's name?" Xiao Ran asked excitedly.

"My master's name is Gu Qing, I said Brother Xiao Ran, can you put your hand down and say? I always feel weird. I pointed to his hands and said.

He slowly lowered his hands, but he didn't seem to have put them down after listening to my words, he pinned his head to the side, as if thinking about something, and said silently: "Sure enough, it's Uncle Gu Qing's apprentice."

After that, he thought for a while, suddenly turned around, grabbed my collar again, and asked loudly: "You have a magic sword, and the magic sword does not reject you, then you must be the body of the demon, right!!"

I was speechless about his movements, so I could only nod helplessly.

"What! You really are the body of the demons! What are you doing in Hades? Hades can't come! That's nine deaths! Only people of your master's level dare to break here, you are the hope of the world, the demon king is still waiting for you to destroy, you can't hang up in this underworld, you go back quickly! With that, he let go of his hands and pushed the way I had come.

"I'm not going back, I'm here for a reason, I've been ready for a long time, I'm not afraid of death!"

"You're not afraid of death, but you also have to think about the world!" Xiao Ran said with a sad face.

"Hehe, for the sake of the world? It's too great, I'm not such a great person, I only know, my girlfriend, died to save me, even if I go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire today, I will bring her back from this underworld! If it weren't for her, I would have died a long time ago! "The tone in which I spoke was very firm, I had never been firm, if I didn't find Li Tingting, I wouldn't go back if I died!

After Xiao Ran heard this, he sighed, lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, and only raised his head after half a minute and said: "That's it, I will help you, your daughter-in-law should be in the city of death now, don't worry, I will first send this old man to the place of reincarnation in the six realms of reincarnation, and then come back, you go slowly first, wait for me to come back!" After finishing speaking, he ignored me and went straight over, grabbed the old ghost on the ground, put it on his back, and ran out quickly.

I think the odds would have been much better if he had helped, but would he really come back to help me? Why should he help me? Sighing, I'd better not get my hopes up, after all, people don't know me well, as the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, so I'd better rely on myself.

Shook his head, raised his legs and continued to walk forward, at this time there was no ghost in front of Xiao Ran, looking back, there was no ghost coming behind, I was the only one walking on the wide Huangquan Road at this time, and I suddenly felt empty, and I didn't know if there were two less yin in this underworld, whether it would be discovered soon, thinking of this, I quickened the pace of my feet.

After walking a few steps, my scalp immediately went numb! I remember the last time I came, there were two rows of Yin soldiers standing on both sides of Huangquan Road! Subconsciously looked to the side, except for the endless fiery red flowers on the other side, there was no Yin soldier.

But that's right, if there were Yin soldiers, I'm afraid they would have come over to help those two Yin Soldiers, but why are those Yin soldiers gone? Shaking his head, maybe people have a collective holiday today.

I don't know how long I walked, the flowers on both sides of Huangquan Road became gradually thinner, less and less, and in the distance, a huge black shadow appeared, I don't know what it was, seeing this, I was busy gathering my breath to my feet, and ran towards the huge black shadow.

As I got closer and closer, I gradually saw the black shadow in front of me, like a stone, very large, and the shape was very irregular, I walked closer, only to see this huge stone with three blood-red characters engraved horizontally on it, "Sansheng Stone".

It turns out that there are really three living stones in the underworld! The surface of the Sansheng Stone is uneven, the shape is very strange, revealing an indescribable mystery, and the legend of the Sansheng Stone records everyone's past life, this life, and the next life. The cause of the previous life, the fruit of this life, the reincarnation of fate, the origin and extinction of the cause, are all recorded on this three-life stone, for thousands of years, it has witnessed the suffering and happiness, sorrow and joy, laughter and tears of all living beings, the debt that should be paid, the love that should be repaid, and the three-life stone before, a write-off.

I went around this three-life stone, and I didn't see any so-called past and present lives, and there was no instruction manual for this three-life stone nearby, so I went back to the three big characters of "three-life stone" again, stretched out my left hand and gently put it on the stone.

In an instant, a feeling of exhilaration, from the palm of my left hand, spread all over my body, I subconsciously closed my eyes, and suddenly, my brain seemed to be disturbed by some particularly strong radio waves, and my head was forcibly instilled with a lot of pictures, and my head suddenly became painful and unbearable.

The pictures are full of clips of me and Li Tingting, and those pictures are exactly the same as Li Tingting who was transformed into a white fox in my dream!

"Ahh I put my hand down from the Sansheng Stone, my head hurt uncomfortably, I shouted, slowly opened my eyes, felt my vision become blurred, rubbed my temples and sat on the ground to rest against the Sansheng Stone.

This feeling may not be expressed in words, and when the image enters my mind, my head is like a balloon that is about to explode at its maximum pressure, and the pain is unbearable.

Why are those images the same as the white fox I dreamed of showing me? Could it be that Li Tingting is really a white fox? That's impossible! Li Tingting is the same as the people in the yang world, there is no other abnormality, how can it be a fox demon?

At this time, I only felt that the headache was unbearable, so I simply stopped thinking about it, patted my dizzy head with my hand, and after a while, I eased up, stood up and continued to walk forward, these questions, maybe only Li Tingting herself, and my master Gu Daochang can know the answers.

This time, it didn't take long for the side of Huangquan Road to change, the road gradually narrowed, there were no more flowers on the other side, and a place similar to a mountain cliff appeared not far away, and I accelerated my speed and ran over.

A huge white stone monument stands on the ground, with three words written vertically on it: "Wangxiang Terrace". Behind the stele, a long, neat white stone staircase leads to the cliff of Wangxiangtai.

I walked three steps and soon reached the top of the cliff, which resembled a platform, very smooth, all made of stone slabs, and there were a few ghosts sparsely on the edge of the cliff in the distance.

I walked over with my legs raised, and as the distance got closer, I heard a muffled cry, the voice sad, desolate, and full of reluctance.

Wangxiangtai is also known as homesickness, here, you can look at the situation in the Yangshi family, legend has it that after death, one day does not eat the world's food, two days to cross the yin and yang world, three days to reach Wangxiangtai, see relatives crying and mourning, maybe these ghosts just see their relatives, missing, and reluctant emotions intertwined, can't help but cry bitterly.

As the distance grew closer, the more desolate and sad the voice became, and I walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. (To be continued.) )