The story takes place tens of millions of years ago during the Great War of the Flood and Famine, when Huanghua Village was still a sparsely populated, arid and barren land, without a trace of gold, and without half a bunch of yellow flowers.

Until one day, a shining, crystal clear emerald green bead fell from the sky and fell into this poor and dry earth.

The beads are beautiful! The ancestor of Huanghua Village, --- Luo, has always regarded it as a rare pearl of the night in the world, dotted in the middle of the land with only weeds and soil.

As time passed, the emerald green bead became brighter and brighter, and one day, it came to life, soaking the land around it into an unusually fertile and moist one.

In the original barren field, in the blink of an eye, there were golden rape flowers growing one after another.

When Roche saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised, so he called the people of the whole village to buckle their heads and bow down to the bead, every day, without intervals.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, a hundred years later, in this fertile land, a rich and beautiful village came into being, it is the Huanghua Village of the Luo lineage.

Under the protection of the green pearls, the people of Huanghua Village live and work in peace and contentment, living a happy and worry-free life, but the happy time is always limited, and the glorious history is always flawed.

I don't know when it began, the shining bead suddenly lost its green glow, and was replaced by a stream of black and sticky liquid that continued to ooze from the bead.

Gradually, the black and sticky liquid spread in Huanghua Village, making the original vibrant, energetic village lose its former style, touch the night liquid, the golden rape flower immediately faded its golden coat, turned into a pile of dead branches, touched the black liquid, the golden rice suddenly fell down the head of Lei Lei Shuo, and never grew again.

The dazzling green pearl is the treasure of the town and village of Huanghua Village from generation to generation, it has brought prosperity and beauty to the village, but now, it is desolation and scourge, this black liquid makes Huanghua Village lose the golden and joyful of the past, and makes Huanghua become a dead silence and purple green.

Seeing the village decaying day by day, the villagers of Huanghua Village were confused and at a loss.

Until one day, an old man came to the village, the old man was pale and white-haired, looking at the crane bone fairy wind, he solemnly told the people in the village, this green bead is a dragon soul, can not see more people, more people will see more, it will back, if the village is to return to normal, just build an underground labyrinth, hide the beads in the depths.

After the maze was completed, the old man picked up an ordinary broom, danced in the air for a while, and then smiled happily at everyone: "In the future, your Luo's blood will be connected with this labyrinth, as long as you keep the right path, the beads under the labyrinth will always bless you Huanghua Village." ”

Seeing that the old man could not only vacate the air, but also could illusion, thinking that the immortals would descend to earth and save the common people, they couldn't help but kneel down, buckle their heads, thank you, the old man stroked his long beard, shook his head, and said: "You must not interact with the outside world from now on, you need to protect the dragon soul from generation to generation, and wait for the arrival of destined people!" Today's affairs, as long as you keep your mouth shut, and the Luo family is silent, then Huanghua Village will be worry-free in the future and will always be peaceful! ”

This is the secret of Huanghua Village! This secret has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years. However, with the passage of time and the progress of society, the secret is less and less valued, and many young people regard it as a nonsense legend, and some even laugh at the ignorance and ignorance of their ancestors.

Finally, one day, a child who went to the city to study couldn't hold back his inner stubbornness, and boasted about the secret: "Hey, do you know? There's a Dragon Ball in my hometown! No one expected that this small sentence would lead to a peaceful day for thousands of people in Huanghua Village.

The establishment of the White Lotus Holy Land, the endless stream of pearl seekers, and the house arrest of the villagers...... Huanghua Village has been doomed since then, breaking a promise, in exchange for a hundred years of vicissitudes and anxiety, the secret of Huanghua Village is a terrible responsibility!

These, Liuli has never dared to forget.

Liuli wouldn't tell Luo Songren these things, she wouldn't say anything, because she loved him, she didn't want to drag him into this troubled water, and she didn't want him to live a life with a heavy burden on his shoulders.

"Tell me, tell me what the secret of Huanghua Village is? You know, I'm not going to let you go, I said, no matter what happens, we're going to be together, Ruri, this ...... You promised me that, too! Luo Songren's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Liuli, but Liuli's mouth was still closed, but she didn't answer him.

Until a long time, "Goodbye, send Ren!" Liuli smiled slightly, with reluctance and sadness, put her true qi in the palm of her hand, and patted away towards Luo Xiangren.

Receiving a blow without warning, Luo Songren lost the protection of the ghost's blue light, and could not resist the erosion of his true qi at all, and his body softened in an instant.

"Why? Why? Didn't you say that it was better to face it together? Why? Why did you leave me behind, and why? Doubts and sadness flew in his mind, and he was about to say this, but when he opened his mouth, his eyelids were no longer able to support him.

"Plop" He closed his confused eyes and fell heavily to the ground, and gradually, the golden clothes, the short black skirt, the long black hair, and the delicate figure slowly passed away from his pupils, turning into an endless black night.

Looking at Luo Songren, who fainted, Liuli's heart was very painful, she knew that she should not leave him, should not leave him, should not break the promise between the two of them, but, in the face of love, this kind of should not become all kinds of shoulds, should bear the burden of the clan alone, should leave for him, should let him live a happier and more comfortable life.

In the face of love, commitment and life seem worthless, and in the face of love, only the other party is the only one in the heart.

The slender hand wiped away the dust on his face, Liuli squatted beside Luo Songren, and sobbed: "Xiangren, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't keep the promise between us, you call me selfish, say I'm willful, for so many years, I have listened to you, I have followed you, this time I also want to listen to you, I also want to follow you, but it really can't, I can't do it, I really can't do it." You'll just let me be selfish and willful once, okay? Forget about me, live well in the future, find a better girl, and live well. ”