Stuffed with popcorn and drank coke.

The young man who was feasting looked at the scholar Zhou Can in the heavy rain.

Zhou Can was dressed in brocade clothes, but he was clean in the majestic rain, and he didn't seem to belong to this realm of divine consciousness.

He looked around, except for the sound of rain and the Zhou Mansion that was faintly visible to the naked eye, it was pitch black.

Suddenly, a girl in a long cloth dress appeared from mid-air, floated to Zhou Can's side, and said softly: "Stupid old man immersed in his own world, take you to see what happened to me." ”

The relieved old man Zhou seemed to be a little unfamiliar with his young body, and he just wanted to ask something with his teeth bared.

However, Lianhua didn't give him a chance to speak at all, grabbed his wrist, and continued: "Look, I'm out! ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the Zhou Mansion in the heavy rain opened, making a creaking sound.

The other, Zhou Can, stood under the eaves of the mansion and looked up at the dark sky.

"Why does it rain so much!"

Zhou Can, who was under the eaves of the mansion, frowned, beckoned inside, turned his back again, and looked at the torrential rain outside the mansion.

"Zhou Can, why don't you believe me?"

And where the hand beckoned, a woman's voice was suddenly heard.

The voice was none other than Mercy Flower.

Lianhua, who was standing in the heavy rain and watching this scene, dragged Zhou Can and said, "If you believed me at the time, there would be nothing to do." ”

"That's ......"

Old man Zhou wanted to talk about the dignity of men again, but after thinking about it, if the cause of this matter from beginning to end was really him, then this untouchable dignity would not become a burden.

"Lianhua, if you were Ben Gongzi, when you felt a fast horse galloping past your head, do you think you would still say believe these two words?" Under the eaves of the house, the young and vigorous Zhou Can could see his anger, and he didn't want to repeat this matter.

"Okay, let's go, from now on we will be fine, and the relationship between you and me will be cut off here!"

"I ......"

Having said that, Lianhua naturally has no reason to stay in the Zhou Mansion again.

She lowered her head and stepped out of the door of the house.

"Wait!"

At the moment when Lianhua was about to step out of the threshold, Zhou Can, who was standing on the side, suddenly stopped her.

"You regret it, don't you?"

The lively and cheerful girl smiled slightly, turned around, and an umbrella was erected in front of her.

"It's raining heavily outside, holding an umbrella."

Zhou Can handed over the umbrella, turned around and closed the door of the Zhou Mansion.

Old man Zhou in the heavy rain was a little embarrassed, although he forgot some details more than fifty years ago, but he still remembered that when he rushed out of the house, he was still a little reluctant.

"Well, that's why I don't have a grudge against you." The woman in the long cloth skirt patted the old man Zhou beside her.

"I remember all of that." Old man Zhou looked at the flowers under the eaves outside the door of the house, and said to the flowers beside him, "What do you want me to see?" ”

"I want you to see what happened when I got out of town!"

The flowers flicked their sleeves, the Zhou Mansion disappeared, and the heavy rain stopped.

There is a ruined temple on the outskirts of Nirvana Town, and Lianhua took her umbrella and walked into the ruined temple.

There was a group of young scholars gathered in the ruined temple, chatting about the world.

Suddenly, a girl who saw a timid girl walking into the broken temple said respectfully: "Hello girl." ”

The dress was wet from the rain, and the girl's clothes were close to her body, showing off her delicate curves. Lianhua knew how to avoid suspicion and nodded slightly.

The scholar who greeted him looked up and down and asked, "The girl is a local?" ”

Reinhua nodded.

"We are here from the legend of the Phoenix Nirvana that is famous in Nirvana Town, do you know where this Nirvana Town is?"

Lianhua nodded, and suddenly she thought that she had just been abandoned from the Zhou Mansion in Nirvana Town, and she couldn't hold back crying for a moment.

The ruined temple that had not noticed a girl had come suddenly became lively, and where did these young scholars still have any interest in discussing poetry.

There were even a few people who looked at the flowers with bad intentions.

"Why is the little girl's family alone?"

"You're wet, why don't you come in, my brother will change your clean clothes!"

"yes, yes!"

……

Dressed as a beast, reading poetry and books in vain!

Old man Zhou, who was standing outside the ruined temple and couldn't interfere with all this, scolded loudly in his hoarse voice.

At the same time, there was also the scholar who asked for directions.

The scholar was upright and protected the flowers behind him.

Seeing that his wife was protected behind him, but he couldn't do anything, the old man Zhou tilted his head with a sour nose and said nothing.

Lianhua, who was standing on the side, asked, "Do you want to continue watching?" ”

Old man Zhou said without thinking: "Yes!" ”

But when he looked at the hateful scholars in the broken temple again, everything around him changed, and he and Lianhua came to the deep valley hell near the two states of Huaiyang and Qinghe.

Old man Zhou was puzzled: "Why don't you let me continue to watch?" What happened next? ”

……

Chen Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the Tongtian Dharma Road eating popcorn and watching the play, pulled the corners of his mouth and muttered, "Then can you watch it?" I can't even read the protagonist, Old Man Zhou's melon skin, if this is written, the book will be sealed! ”

……

"The scholar who asked for directions was killed by those brutes, and I ......"

Lianhua sneered, a drop of blood and tears in the corner of her eye.

She pointed to the edge of hell in a deep valley not far away, and the other she staggered towards the valley in tattered clothes, walking and climbing.

Old man Zhou suddenly understood why Lianhua didn't let him break the temple to see what happened next.

"It's still because of me......"

The young-looking old man Zhou habitually leaned his body, and his face was full of shame.

But Lianhua didn't pay attention to him, but said slowly: "Listen. ”

On the edge of hell in the deep valley, Lianhua, who finally climbed there step by step, asked with a crying voice: "The older generation always said that this is the entrance to hell on earth, is it true?" ”

"It's true."

Suddenly, there was a response from the deep valley, and it was a woman's voice.

Desperate, Reika loses hope of life, and she cries even more sadly when she hears the response from "Hell".

And in the deep valley, a woman's voice was heard again.

"What happened to you, this seat already knows, but if you want revenge, you still have to pay a certain price."

"What...... Price? Hearing that revenge can be taken, the dead heart of the flower seems to see a little hope again.

"You'll have to pay with your life, but you're not going to die."

"Give with your life? Still not going to die? ”

Lianhua didn't understand, but she couldn't control her hands and feet.

As long as you can get revenge, that's enough.

In the deep valley of hell, the ragged Pity Flower jumped off without thinking.

"Don't jump!"

Old man Zhou let go of his hoarse voice and took a step, wanting to stop Lianhua.

……

In the Dharma, the popcorn bucket is empty. Chen Xiaoyu burped, pointed to the deep valley, and sighed: "Zhouzhou, that's the big devil." ”