Ah Tian gritted his teeth and seemed to squeeze out such a sentence, "It's not like anymore, I'm also his child!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Tian's right arm shook suddenly, knocking in the void, and the space seemed to have a shock fluctuation, under Chen'er's gaze, a jet-black long sword appeared in everyone's field of vision, and when Chen'er saw this sword, his brain buzzed, and he was instantly stunned!

In that sad dream, this was the jet-black sword held by Emperor Xin, the king of Shang!

This sword ...... How could it be in his hands?

I saw that Ah Tian's left arm shook suddenly, and the space fluctuated again, and a sword that Chen'er was familiar with appeared!

The seven stars at the sword grid stimulated Chen'er's nerves incomparably, isn't this his own sword?

Who is the mysterious person named Ah Tian in front of you!?

Chen'er subconsciously summoned out his sword, the Seven Stars Zhutian was still the original Seven Star Zhutian, and it was not taken away by Ah Tian!

Could it be that there are two seven-star stalks in this world?!

Without waiting for Chen'er to think about it, another unbelievable thing happened!

I saw the matchmaker holding an oil-paper umbrella in her left hand, and with a sudden wave of her right hand, a cold iron lotus flower hovered in her hand!

Chen'er was surprised, "Little ...... Auntie's Silver ...... Silver Lotus Flying Knife!?"

What's going on? Auntie's Silver Lotus Flying Knife is absolutely unique in the world, and Auntie has also passed it on for ten years, so what is going on with this Silver Lotus Flying Knife at this time? Could it be that the matchmaker killed ten years and took the Silver Lotus without her knowledge?!

"This ......"

Just saying one word, Chen'er felt that her head sank, her eyes went dark, and she fell asleep.

The matchmaker turned around and glanced at Chen'er, sighed, and withdrew the demonic aura that had just caused Chen'er to fall asleep, "Sleep for a while, this is not something you can accept." ”

After the words fell, the oil-paper umbrella disappeared, replaced by a white long sword, white mangs bloomed, and two big words suddenly appeared on the blade of this sword in the next moment, "Yue Xin"!

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What exactly is all this?

When Chen'er opened his eyes in a daze, he had already returned to his dormitory and was lying on his bed.

The matchmaker sat on the edge of the bed, if she hadn't been here to accompany her, Chen'er really thought that she was just a dream.

The matchmaker is still holding the bright red oil-paper umbrella, with her back to Chen'er, Chen'er is more and more curious, what kind of face does the matchmaker look like?

He lay quietly on the bed, muttered for a long time, and finally asked weakly: "Matchmaker, ...... you Who the hell are you?"

The matchmaker seemed to spit out, "A selfish person." ”

"Selfish?!"

Hearing the word selfishness, Chen'er sat up suddenly, he held the sleeve of the matchmaker with some excitement, and the matchmaker also twisted her head to the other side at this moment.

"Little ...... Xiaoxi?!"

"No!" the matchmaker refuted him very decisively.

Chen'er was a little lost, and the matchmaker was also a little lost.

The weak hand slowly loosened the sleeve of the matchmaker, and Chen'er chuckled as if self-deprecating, "I'm also confused, matchmaker...... How could the matchmaker be Xiaoxi. ”

The matchmaker was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Do you know where she will go after death?"

Chen'er shook her head, "I don't know...... Uncle didn't say it. ”

"Dust to dust...... But that was a long time ago. The matchmaker stood up and looked at Chen'er through the oil-paper umbrella, "Thousands of years ago, after the battle of the lich, Houtu Niangniang, one of the four monarchs of the demon court, set up six reincarnations, creating a theory of this life and a previous life. And this samsaric path is in a place called hell. There is Huangquan Road, there are flowers on the other side, there is Nai He Bridge, and there is Xudu ......"

Suddenly, Chen'er seemed to be a little excited, "That is to say, Xiaoxi is ......"

But before she could finish speaking, the matchmaker interrupted her, "Don't expect it, even if you go to hell, you can't see her again, but she is the one you can't see." ”

"Why!?" Chen'er said unconvinced.

The matchmaker let out a long sigh, "Sixteen years ago, Xianmen Qishan was crowned a god, and Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, was named the Emperor of Dongyue, and was also responsible for commanding the eighteen layers of hell, so there is a saying about the underworld. The underworld is like the divine power of the heavenly court today, and it is impossible to improve the system in just sixteen years. ”

Chen'er didn't say much when he heard this, the matchmaker knew more than him, so he could only listen quietly.

"Whether it is a human or a demon, under the premise of not being scattered, they will be captured by the fast hunting black and white impermanence of the underworld, they will take your three souls and seven spirits to a place called the Ghost Gate Pass, ten people go, nine people return, but Hongxi is powerless to return to the sky. ”

She trembled and entered the ghost gate, and there was a road with no end in sight, and there were things like her floating on the road, lonely ghosts. On both sides of the road bloom some flowers with bright red petals but no leaves. She walked and walked, walked and walked, walking alone, pecked by chickens, bitten by dogs, but at that time she always believed that she would come back to you, because you must be waiting for her to go back. ”

Hearing this, Chen'er shed tears, he didn't know how the matchmaker knew about this, but listening to it, his heart ached, and he had nowhere to release a wave of sadness.

In fact, the matchmaker also cried, but Chen'er didn't see it.

She took a deep breath, as if to prevent her voice from trembling, and she lowered her voice and said, "At the end of the road, she saw a blood-red river, and the river was full of hideous and terrible things, and they were wailing, and their voices were terrible.

There was a bridge over the river, and next to the bridge was a stone engraved with the words "Ascend to the Other Shore Early" in blood-red pen and ink, and a pavilion called Meng Po Pavilion. An old woman stood there with a bowl of soup, as if waiting for her to make a decision. ”

This story is very long, I don't know if it's true or not, but Chen'er has been crying, crying all the time.

The old woman's name was Meng Po, she told Hongxi that the scarlet river was called the Lechuan River, and the bridge was called Nai He Bridge, and she drank the Meng Po soup in her hand, and she could forget the things of this life after crossing the Nai He Bridge. On the three-life stone that "ascended to the other shore early", there will also be the cause of this life, the effect of the next life, the reincarnation of fate, and the origin and extinction of the cause. All living beings, the debts that should be paid, the love that should be repaid, before the Sansheng Stone, a write-off. Step across the Nai He Bridge to enter the six realms of reincarnation. ”

Chen'er suddenly asked weakly, "Did Xiaoxi drink......?" Has she forgotten me?"

Although she couldn't see the matchmaker under the oil-paper umbrella, the matchmaker really shook her head helplessly, "She is unwilling, she is afraid that you will be sad, because she knows that she has said her selfish things to you." She wanted to run away, but she couldn't get far. Meng Po was not angry, as if she looked down on all this. She gave Xiao Xi a choice, and Xiao Xi decisively agreed. ”

"What's the choice!?" Chen'er couldn't help but ask.

"Walking up to the lookout, he saw you, he saw her grandfather, he saw all the people from his hometown. At that time, she took a deep breath and resolutely jumped into the crimson Lethe River. In order to see the loved one in this life again, he can only jump into the Lethe River to fight, and endure mental and physical torture for thousands of years before he can be reincarnated. ”

"Xiaoxi is waiting for me......" Chen'er jumped out of bed suddenly, he began to tidy up his clothes, and asked in a ready manner, "Matchmaker, do you know how to go to the underworld, right?!"

The matchmaker knew that he was going, but she sighed helplessly, "Go at this time, not to mention that you are not strong enough to make a big fuss in the underworld, not to mention that Hongxi is no longer in the Lethe River." ”

Chen'er was stunned suddenly, her obsidian-like eyes flickered for a moment, "She drank?!"

The matchmaker shook her head, "She met someone, someone who was enough to change everything about her." ”

"Where is Xiao Xi now?!Who is that person?!How can I bring Xiao Xi back?!"

Chen'er asked a series of questions, but the matchmaker kept silent, and Chen'er begged her for a long time, but she still kept silent.

Chen'er kept crying and kept muttering that she wanted to save her suffering fiancée, but the matchmaker didn't support him.

Chen'er didn't know, the matchmaker would always faintly turn her head once to see him, and Chen'er, who was crying, never knew that the matchmaker's beautiful eyes had been flashing with crystal tears when she looked at him.

He didn't ask the matchmaker how she knew about it, and she didn't know who the matchmaker was, Chen'er treated the matchmaker like she was going with the flow, because the more the matchmaker said, the more Chen'er felt that the matchmaker must be a person he was very familiar with!

After begging to no avail, and crying in pain for a long time, Chen'er finally cheered up, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked firmly: "Matchmaker, I must see Xiaoxi again! You will help me, right!?"

The matchmaker took a breath, "That's what I'm here for!"

Chen'er smiled slightly, "Matchmaker, you say, what should I do!"

After the matchmaker pondered for a moment, she turned the oil-paper umbrella and said firmly: "Enhance your strength and lead the Qingqiu Fox Clan back to the Three Realms!"

"Good!"

Chen'er didn't say a word, and decisively agreed, because he didn't think that the matchmaker would harm him, not to mention that he had already planned to do so.

At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the dormitory, and the matchmaker also turned into a streamer at this moment and re-entered the fire fox jade pendant in Chen'er's chest.

The moment the door opened, Chen'er saw Auntie's gentle smile.

But when she saw Chen'er who was crying at this time, her aunt was stunned for a moment, stood at the door and asked, "Have you never cleaned your face?"

Chen'er grinned, shook her head and was about to wash her face, "Auntie, are you wrong~ How can Chen'er cry? Hey. ”

Bai Zhen looked at the back of the grown up Chen'er and shook her head with a smile, and muttered, "Silly child~"

Chen'er hurriedly washed her face, washed her hair again under the supervision of her aunt, and changed into a clean dress brought by her aunt.

Chen'er was so happy, the clothes with the smell of my aunt always fit so well, and there was always a fragrance surrounding, which made Chen'er have an indescribable sense of comfort.

It was already the next morning, and Chen'er had been asleep since late yesterday night.

After dressing up, Chen'er inadvertently saw Chen'er lying on the side of the door, revealing half of his head, secretly looking at Chen'er's fruit in the house.

It's been a long time since I've seen this little guy, Chen'er beckoned to her, and the little guy was happy to bloom, the black and white meat ball ran in with his ass twisted, and threw himself directly into Chen'er's arms, and Bai Zhen also smiled more gently.

This little guy who is holding the fruit must be heavy again! He must have eaten very well in the past two years!

Guozi is restless in Chen'er's arms like a child, but Chen'er doesn't dislike her, let alone like it too late.

The fruit is finally settled, and Bai Zhen finally speaks.

"Chen'er, do you miss your uncle?"