Chen Qiqi sat on the stone platform of the door frame left behind by the ghost gate, used Meng Jie's sponge to form curved needles and silk threads, and sewed up the two halves of Li Hongyi's body like a rag doll. Although he has red rope skills, he has no tailoring skills, and the sewn lines are wide open and closed like a long centipede coiled on Li Hongyi's body......

Body sewing is not difficult.

Clothes are the hardest part.

The phoenix crown and the xia veil, this kind of luxurious clothing, strictly speaking, only the phoenix crown worn on the head and the xia curtain draped on the body are the main body, which plays a decorative role, and is also a symbol of the identity of ancient women.

For example, the queen concubines in the palace wear it every day, and the imperial court decrees women wear it on major occasions, while ordinary people can only wear it when they get married, and the style of the phoenix crown is gorgeous, and the specifications are slightly exceeded, and the wedding becomes a funeral is particularly miserable......

Chen Chu mended his wedding dress, looked at Li Hongyi's pale face and said with a smile: "The setting given to you by the Dingyan is best to be a high-ranking and aristocratic woman, otherwise this costume will be enough to cut off your head ten times and eight times in ancient times." ”

After the repair is completed, Li Hongyi doesn't need Chen Chu to continue to carry it, and the phoenix crown is also very well repaired, and it looks like that from a distance......

Standing at the Ghost Gate, Huangquan Road stopped here, and there was a thick white mist outside.

Chen Chu tried to walk forward, but these dense fogs were like soft and boneless little hands, pushing him back, no matter how many times he tried again.

There's no way, since you can't get out, let's go back inside.

Walk along the Huangquan Road to the direction of the Nai He Bridge, the Yellow Spring Water is the road, and the left and right are the endless sea of fiery red Manzhu Sawa flowers, without feeling the wind, the sea of flowers keeps rising and falling, like waves surging into the distance. Li Hongyi, who was also dressed in fiery red, stood in the middle of the sea of flowers, and her whole body seemed to be about to merge into it......

She bent down and reached out to stroke the Manzhu Sawa flower, Chen Chu stopped it with a voice, and the tragic scene of Dingshan touching the flower was still vivid.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Manzhu Sawa did not erode Li Hongyi, but stretched out needle-like petals like a kitten and gently rubbed her fingers.

Manju Sawa is the flower of introduction, the flower of memory.

Li Hongyi is an existence created by stories, she has no past life and no afterlife, and the memories in her mind are only given by the words.

There is no memory to recover and recall, when she touched the flowers, she saw many memories left by other wandering ghosts in the past, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, more than eighty percent of the memories are the memories of the married woman, and seventy percent died in an accident on the day of the wedding......

These memories had a great impact on Li Hongyi, no less than watching a hundred extremely sad TV series for a hundred consecutive days. She retracted the hand that touched Manju Sawa and peered into the memories of others, and she felt like her head was about to explode. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, Chen Chu said, "Keep going, we won't stay in this world for too long." ”

Coming back along Huangquan Road, the lonely ghosts under the bridge instantly boiled.

"Master, you're back, kill us quickly, please."

"I just don't want to wait a moment."

"Quick."

These ghosts are also too anxious, to know that if they die, they are really dead, and now although it is painful, it is also the last experience......

Chen Qiqi sighed and walked up to the Nai He Bridge, passed the bridge, arrived at the end of the bridge, and stood in front of the empty pot, the edge of the stove under the pot was engraved with the word Meng, thinking that it was the legendary Meng Po soup, the place where Meng Po boiled soup. There was a simple spoon made of wood in the pot, and he picked it up, stirred it in the empty pot a few times, and then put it back.

He is a little skeptical of life, through the secret spell in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain spell cheats, according to how the user's cultivation, whether to grant the urn, how much grade, you can borrow power from the underworld for a legitimate reason, and even borrow the Yin soldiers and Yin generals for him to drive. But none of the words in it mention that the ghost door will be closed and moved.

When you go back to the ash stone space, confirm the cheats twice, and don't see the demolition spell as a ghost spell......

For the first time, I moved the ghost gate.

The second time, Tongyou contacted an unknown Netherworld Being, gave Tongtian a spell, and asked him to go to Heaven to find someone to help.

Thirdly, because I wanted to reduce the poor large number of remnant souls in the sinful books, I thought about it and thought that it was more appropriate to specialize in the Netherworld, but I didn't expect to move to something, but I moved myself to the Netherworld.

It's still an empty underworld, couldn't it be that he was moved to the world of "Silk" by his first spell? No way, absolutely no way! Chen Chuchu knew that he was popular, knew the two generals, and traveled day and night, but the former belonged to Buddhism, and although the latter belonged to the underworld, he did not have so much energy to call on the entire underworld to move.

At this time, a huge stone stood next to it and attracted Chen Chuchu's attention.

It was a huge white stone on the bank of the Lechuan River, with a lot of small characters densely written on it.

He came to be interested, and it is said that the Sansheng Stone can reflect the past, present and future lives of people who are destined.

Chen Chuchu also wanted to know his past life, present life, and future life, he pressed his palm up, he didn't know what spells, and could only speak in the most traditional way: "Sansheng Stone, Sansheng Stone, please tell me, the past life, this life, and the next life." ”

There was a faint light rippling around his palm.

A ripple formed on the Sansheng Stone like the surface of the water, and after a while, a picture appeared, and inside was a figure of a man waiting anxiously at the door of the operating room. Chen initially recognized it, it was his father's appearance when he was young, and after a while, the operating room door opened, and the nurse walked out with a baby in her arms and said it was a boy......

Under the careful care of his parents, the boy grew up strongly, elementary school, middle school, university, good character, smart, just like the thrilling experience, and even wanted to go to the country where the war was going on as a war correspondent, but was stopped by his parents, he had to work hard to start a business, earn money to participate in various extreme sports to satisfy the excitement.

Until one day, the boy, who had become a young man, flew in a heavy wingsuit, delayed the opening of the parachute, crashed into the mountain wall, and was taken to the hospital by search and rescue people.

At this point, the picture suddenly seems to be seriously disturbed, distorted, jumping, and blurred......

This......

Sanshengshi has a bad signal?

Chen Chuchu lightly slapped a few times, this is a traditional first aid method with blurred images, and there is a high probability of correction.

The picture was distorted a few times, revealing two words "past life", and then fell into a blank of white, that is, pure white, no sound, no characters, as if stuck......

No one maintains it, so it's stuck.

He manually maintained it a few times, and the white picture of the Sansheng Stone dissipated, and the two words "Afterlife" appeared again, and the picture fell into pitch black.

Click!

Chen Chuchu quickly stopped clapping his hands, and he seemed to hear something unpleasant.

Looking up in the direction of the sound, he saw a thin crack cracking from the top of the Sansheng Stone to the bottom, which frightened him into taking two steps back, this must not have been caused by him!

(End of chapter)