"Ah Qiu—"

Leng Xiyue suddenly sneezed, frightening the Dragon King.

The empress hurriedly said, "Dragon God, the goddess of the moon was drenched in the rain just now, and she suffered from the wind and cold, so don't let her blow the wind outside, why don't you let her take a hot bath in my palace, and drink some ginger tea to warm up......"

"No need!" The Dragon King raised his hand slightly, and an orange energy suddenly appeared in his palm, like the color of a flame.

The orange energy quickly enveloped Leng Xiyue and dried the clothes all over her body.

The empress originally wanted to take advantage of Leng Xiyue's bath and tea to have a good contact with the dragon god, but she didn't expect that this dragon god's skills were so great that she could directly dry Leng Xiyue's damp clothes.

In order to keep the dragon god, he said, "You must be hungry, aren't you?" I'll have a sumptuous table ready for me right away......"

"Not hungry!" The Dragon King decisively refused.

"Isn't the moon goddess hungry either?" Her Majesty the Empress asked Leng Xiyue directly.

Before Leng Xiyue could answer, her stomach growled.

The Dragon King said helplessly, "Then let's eat something first!" ”

Palace.

Her Majesty the Empress held a grand banquet, firstly to celebrate the salvation of the people of Southern Xinjiang, and secondly, to thank the dragon god for rainfall.

Everyone wants to have a good relationship with the dragon god, and keeps toasting to the dragon king, and the dragon king is drunk.

Her Majesty the Empress saw this as an opportunity and personally helped the Dragon King to rest in his bedroom.

Leng Xiyue finished eating, and was a little panicked, so he went to the imperial garden alone for a walk.

Before I knew it, it was dark, and Leng Xiyue sat lonely on the steps.

Trying to think about it, who is he? Where did it come from?

But if you want to break your head, you can't think of this problem.

"Goddess of the Moon, where are you? Goddess of the Moon......"

The palace maids looked for Leng Xiyue everywhere.

Leng Xiyue stood up and was about to reply, when suddenly, she was grabbed by an arm.

"Who are you?"

"Shh......h

A retreat technique, Leng Xiyue was brought to the underworld by Lord Yama.

Leng Xiyue didn't remember who Lord Yama was, but she always felt that the environment of the underworld was very familiar.

"Where is this? I think I've been here before......"

"Xiyue, you really don't remember anything?"

Lord Yama sighed, "Alas, the power of the black hole is really too great! ”

"Black holes?" Leng Xiyue looked dazed, "What is a black hole?" ”

Lord Yama swiped into the air casually, and an illusion suddenly appeared in the air.

The scenes before Leng Xiyue crossed over were all clearly presented in the illusion.

"I'm Leng Xiyue...... My husband's name is Gong Xinyi...... I have 72 children...... My sister's name is Lan Zhizhi, my sister's name is Jin Yu, I have a father, a mother, and many, many relatives......"

Leng Xiyue kept chattering, and the memories of the past gradually recovered in her mind.

Lord Yama stretched out his hand again, and another illusion appeared in the air.

The illusion shows that Leng Xiyue's Spirit Tree Spirit Bead is in the body of a fox demon in another time and space.

Her space ring, in the hands of a princess from a country on another planet.

As for Gong Xinyi, Gong Xin'an, Lan Zhizhi and others, as well as all the children, they were scattered to different planets, different time and space, and they all lost their memories.

At this time, some of them lived a carefree life, some were bullied and abused, and lived a life that was worse than death.

Especially Gong Xinyi and Gong Xin'an, who both crossed into the matriarchal society of the primitive era, and are being scrambled by many women.

"Xinyi, my husband...... My children...... My relatives ......"

Leng Xiyue teary-eyed, "Grandpa, I want to find them right away and take them home!" ”