This meal is easy to find!

This time it is even more exaggerated, Xiao Yu directly conjured into a flower, with buds waiting to be released, hidden among many flowers.

If it weren't for the fact that the red was too conspicuous, Luo Han wouldn't have noticed it at all.

However, this also confirmed his guess that this young boy was the source of the flower essence on the other side.

"Don't play anymore, my little brother is so powerful, he can find me every time. ”

Xiao Bo has a bitter face, and his expression is cute.

Luo Han hugged him and sat down by a flower bed, thinking about how to speak.

"If a person passes away, his consciousness will inevitably go to the realm of death and reincarnation, and since this essence source is connected to the two realms of life and death, does it go through it?"

After thinking about it, he asked, "Xiaohuo, have you seen a very beautiful sister recently!"

He raised his head and pouted, "How beautiful is it?

Luo Han was helpless, and said secretly, "How do I know what your sister looks like!"

continued, "Did you notice earlier that the person I was holding in my arms was that sister? ”

"Let me think about it!"

Xiao Bo frowned, as if he was thinking hard.

For a long time, Luo Han was a little anxious.

Suddenly, "Ahhh

Hurriedly said urgently, "Say it quickly!"

But seeing his aggrieved appearance, his eyes were full of tears, and he said in a milky voice, "Little brother, you scared me again." ”

Luo Han couldn't help but have a big head, he couldn't feel that he could be so timid, he was definitely teasing himself.

But if he asked for it, it was not good to have a seizure, so he had to endure his anxiety, put on a smiling face, and said, "It's my brother's mistake." ”

Xiao Yu wiped her tears and nodded, "I've seen it! It's really beautiful! But it's still worse than my sister." ”

Between the words, I was very proud and a little lost.

Luo Han didn't understand this, and continued to ask in a consultative tone, "Then you tell my brother where she went, okay?"

"I'm going to another place! Somebody comes to me every once in a while, and then there!"

As he spoke, he frowned and looked very distressed.

Luo Han didn't need to ask anymore, he knew that the 'there' in his mouth must be death, and the people who come every now and then must be the consciousness of those who have passed away, or the souls of those who have died.

"In this way, the Fire God Realm holds the door to the reincarnation of the Dead Realm? Wait! Reincarnation? Reincarnation ......"

I don't know why, the ancient cemetery suddenly came to mind, the cemeteries, the tombstones, the surnames of various ethnic groups, all kinds of names, Wu Xuan, Yan Chong, Luo Zhantian......

A thought suddenly flashed through him, "Could it be that the cemetery controls reincarnation?"

This idea was too bold, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked, "I guessed that it was a inheritance before, but now that I look at it, it will never be so simple!"

"Little brother, little brother......"

The little girl in her arms called milkily.

Luo Han came back to his senses when he heard this, and turned to say, "Then if my brother wants to go there, how should I go?"

"No, you don't want to go, you can't go!"

The little head shook into a rattle.

"Why?" Luo Han was puzzled.

If he can't go, what can he do to help Yan Xuan regain consciousness!

"Hmmm......"

Xiao Boo sucked his fingers, as if thinking about the wording.

Half a day before he said, "You're different from them." ”

"What's the difference?" asked Luo Han.

Isn't the mind all consciousness?

Xiao Yu thought about it for a while, and replied very seriously, "They won't play hide and seek with me!"

Luo Han's face was black, and he said secretly, "What's the difference, if you don't have something to ask for, I won't play with you!"

But seeing that somewhat funny face, I knew that he was not joking.

When I think about it, it's already clear.

Those were departed people, whose consciousness was summoned by the realm of death to come here, and of course they had no time to play with him.

And he entered this place through the Heart-Eating Flame, a living person, this is the biggest difference.

"Could it be that the living can't enter the realm of death?" Luo Han secretly guessed.

"If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem!"

But now, how can he give up!

Then he asked, "What if I have to go?"

"Why does little brother have to go, it's not fun there!"

Seeing that he was so resolute, Xiao Hao was very puzzled.

Luo Han sighed and said secretly, "How can you understand my feelings!"

Seeing that pair of big eyes were sparkling and full of confusion, he couldn't help but smile and said softly, "Would you like to hear my brother tell a story?"

"Is it a story about that sister?"

Luo Han nodded, his eyes misty, as if he was caught in a memory.

There is a story to hear, Xiao Yu is very happy, but the sadness flowing from the starry eyes makes him unhappy.

A tangled love, a poignant parting, accompanied by a deep voice, echoed in this garden for a long time.

Tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes, slid across his face, and dripped down Xiao Bo's forehead.

"Little brother, why are you crying?"

But he didn't realize that his own eyes were moist.

Luo Han smiled, a little desolate, "Brother is fine, my brother is going to the death realm to find consciousness for this sister!"

"Oh, I see, you're the brother in the story!" guessed Xiao Boo.

Then he was thoughtful and silent.

Luo Han didn't respond, and the two fell silent.

After a long time, a breeze blew by, and the garden disappeared silently.

Xiao Yu broke free from his arms and hung in the air, his red belly pocket was even more dazzling.

The figure gradually became illusory, like a beam of flame swaying, and the tongue of fire stretched gracefully, like petals, bent backwards to the extreme.

"Poof!"

Like a flower blooming with a sound, the flame is condensed, and a flower on the other side is blooming brilliantly.

That touch of bright red, delicate, incomparably bright, like blood in full swing!

Luo Han looked at all this quietly, unfazed, he knew that death was gone.

Sure enough, the child's voice came out of the stamens, and the milk voice was milky.

"Little brother, I'll go with you!"

This statement was somewhat unexpected.

"I'll just go alone!"

"If you go by yourself, you'll never come back!" replied.

For some reason, Luo Han felt a trace of resoluteness and reluctance from his words.

However, he didn't think much about it, what could be compared to regaining consciousness for his beloved, that was the weight of his life!

As he nodded, the red light was overwhelming, dyeing the sky, the empty and infinite darkness, rippling between the waves of blood-like light.

The scenery is changing, and the light waves are becoming more and more condensed, like boundless water, and the waves are scattered into flowers.

In an instant, endless flowers on the other side of the shore bloomed one after another, and the land was red and full of blooms.

A sheep intestine path, at the foot, very real, winding between the sea of flowers, I don't know where it extends.

"Little duh!" Luo Han called.

There is no reply, I don't know where I went, but since I said that we were together, I think it should be somewhere!

He raised his head and looked at the end of his eyes, "Is it death to go forward?"

After reading it, he ran away, and the fragrance on both sides retreated with the wind.

The fragrance of flowers entered his nose, and he didn't seem to realize it, so he just ran all the way.

It is rumored that this floral fragrance can remind people of the memories of their past lives, but he doesn't know that he alone has no past lives!

For a long time, there was the sound of waves in front of me, which felt extremely far away and seemed to echo in my ears.

Following the sound, all the way forward, a rushing river crossed in front of me, unable to cross.

He felt something, so he plucked one of the other side and threw it into the river.

The petals of the flower are rapidly enlarged, and the stamens are like the palms of a praying to the sky, and the surrounding ones are lapping against the river, and the whole flower is floating on the surface of the river.

He jumped up, and the boat floated slowly toward the opposite shore. Strange to say, the water flows downwards, but it can swim upstream.

Underfoot, the vivid crimson faded away, staining the river around him, but it was soon washed away.

Finally, on the other side, he jumped ashore, and looked back, a pure white and flawless flower on the other side rippled with the waves, and its shape did not change.

I just wanted to pick it up, but it withered and sank in an instant.

At this moment, there seemed to be a trace of hatred in my heart, as if I heard a burst of sorrow coming from the river, and it was sad to hear.

He felt it very much, but he didn't know why, he just felt sorry for the other side.

Turning around and wanting to continue walking, a big stone suddenly appeared on his side, more than one person high, and the book 'Lethe'.

It turns out that this river is called Lethe River!

On this shore, the scenery is completely different, far from the extreme magnificence of the opposite shore.

The earth is withered, dead, and gloomy as far as the eye can see.

From time to time, the souls of the dead floated in the air, silently going in the same direction.

At this point, you are already in the realm of death!

Luo Han anxiously swept over every figure, but there was no one that haunted him.

Regained her mind slightly, "Xuanxuan has been gone for a long time, so I think it should be ahead!"

After thinking about it, he ran again in the direction where the soul had drifted, the road was wide and faster, and the wind was whistling.

The Dao figures floating in the air were all felt, and their confused eyes showed surprise, looking at the figure on the ground that was running wildly.

After running for a long time, he had to slow down.

There were more and more ghosts, many of them had landed, moving slowly.

Ahead, like a square, crowded with people, the figures are becoming more and more dense.

"It should be here!" Luo Han said secretly.

Inside, there is a lot of hope and fear. Expecting to be found here, fear is greeted by disappointment.

After thinking about it, he jumped into the air, and his eyes swept over one by one.

"No, no! no, no, not yet, not yet......"

The mood became more and more depressed, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, "That's ......"

In the distance, a touch of light purple came out of the dust, and the long hair poured like a waterfall, pushed forward by the crowd.

"Xuanxuan!" he couldn't help but shout.

Here, it was very silent, and this sound was like earth-shattering thunder.

But the familiar back, as if he hadn't heard of it, never turned back, and still walked like that.

Luo Han was extremely anxious and went straight to her.

Just because there, there is a curtain of water, rippling, all the souls are walking inside, and when they enter, they will disappear. And she's close.

Suddenly, a loud shout shook the sky, "Who is presumptuous here!"

A black shadow pierced through the water curtain and stopped him in mid-air, looking at him horizontally in front of him.

"Go down!" the voice was cold and piercing.

At this moment, Luo Han only had that pale purple in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to the person in front of him at all. wanted to forcibly break through, but was instantly twisted by his arms and thrown into the crowd below.

Above, a cold snort came, "Hmph! In front of the uncle, you dare to go wild!"

At the same time, Yan Xuan had walked into the water curtain and was no longer visible.