Yang Fusang was in his own room, but he was thinking about it in his heart. Ah Jin, you are my obsession, an obsession that cannot be erased from my heart and eyebrows. When will this obsession become true and meet you. You have been looking for me for thousands of years, and what have I counted if you compare it with you? I will not pay it back if I don't see you.

Open the window, outside by the Lechuan River, the flowers on the other side are swaying, and the body transforms into the sea of flowers on the other side. At this time, the flowers on the other side lost a lot due to Halloween, so she went to the depths of the sea of flowers. Removing the flower under his feet, Yang Fusang sat down, took out the wine jug on his waist, and drank it one after another, and when he was halfway drunk, his mouth began to mumble.

"The flowers on the other side only have flowers, no leaves, the world knows, but they don't know, the reason why the flowers and leaves don't see each other is not love, but they really sacrifice themselves for each other. Flowers fall to protect the roots, because the roots can give birth to leaves, and the leaves draw strength to the roots, in order to raise flowers, so, what if we don't see each other?"

When the words fell, a gust of wind struck, and the flowers on the other side collided with each other and made sounds, as if they were replying to her.

"Do you think it is, come, drink, yes! There is one kind of love in this world, which is like this, love him, and give everything for him. Yang Fusang drank more than half of the wine, her eyes were a little blurry, and she saw a familiar back in the sea of flowers, she reached out to touch it, but it disappeared. I got up and ran to the place just now, and found that it was a dream of my own. I looked at the flowers on the other side of my body that were still swaying, and my heart was as scattered as the yellow sand of the Yellow Spring.

She was wearing a high-necked dress today, which covered her neck and the beads on her heart, which shone faintly in the sea of flowers, but she did not notice it.

A familiar figure appeared on the other side of the flower sea, Yang Fusang put the wine jug on his waist, and said to the visitor: "How do you know that I am here?" This time she didn't reach out to grab it, because the person who came was Meng Qi, a real person.

"You were touched by what the old black said, and you went back to the house without saying anything, and I sent them away and went to look for you, and found that your window was open, and the flower was not there, so I knew that you had come to look for flowers and vases. Meng Qi's figure got closer and closer with the voice, and when he was close at hand, he sat down and said to Yang Fusang again: "Lao Hei, he didn't mean it, don't worry about going up." ”

"What he said touched my heart, I don't blame him, we know each other's temperament after all these years of getting along. Ah Qi, do you say that obsession will come true because of obsession? Unlike Lao Hei, I am a person who does not see obsession and does not look back. Yang Fusang raised his hand and put it on a flower on the other side, and Meng Qi went to the sea of flowers.

"In the past forty years, I don't know what kind of immortal you are, you also know what kind of ghost I am, this obsession will come to an end one day, it just takes too much waiting, you have waited for 6,000 years and don't care about these decades, don't you say that your beads will light up when you first come to the underworld? It means that your obsession is right. Meng Qi finally found a newly blooming flower in the sea of flowers, picked it off and handed it to Yang Fusang, "What do you think of this one? Sure enough, this best always requires some effort, and you can see that the flowers blooming on the other side of this depths are beautiful." ”

Yang Fusang took the flower in Meng Qi's hand and put it in his hand to look at it carefully, "It's me who is a little anxious, Ah Qi, thank you." "I cast an immortal spell and sent the flower in my hand to the vase in my room.

The beads on her body were made by Ah Jin cutting his heart in half, and there were also blood drips in it, and he said that the two people's minds were connected. The mother said that the beads are part of Ah Jin's heart, and if there is Ah Jin's primordial spirit, it will definitely flicker, so that it can prove that Ah Jin is between heaven and earth. She took the beads out of her heart and hung them around her neck, using a rope that was cut from the hair they had cut when they got married, and wore them day and night, hoping that the beads would shine. The bead lit up once, indicating that Ah Jin was in this underworld, so she stayed here every day, waiting for him.

"What are you talking about?Sang'er, no matter where you are in the future, you must remember that my Underworld Meng Qi will always be your friend, and I will always trust you and support you. Okay, let's not talk about this, you said that you are the mother of two children, and you are like this!" Meng Qi raised his little hand helplessly, and looked at Yang Fusang helplessly, it was really a bit pretentious, and after speaking, he flew away to a farther place, she understood this Sister Sang's temperament, and she would never be like this when she just said.

Yang Fusang guessed her mind, grabbed the flower in his hand and threw it over, "Meng, seven, you make fun of me, you, take it." After the flower on the other side was caught by Meng Qi, a white long silk appeared in Yang Fusang's hand, and the long silk attacked towards the place where Meng Qi was standing, although the long silk was fast, it was only injected with a faint immortal skill, and it could not hit Meng Qi. Meng Qi used his newly practiced weapon Meng Po shovel to take over, this Meng Po shovel is not a shovel for cooking soup, but is based on this to transform, after killing the ghost, the ghost will be directly collected into the shovel at the front end, and the shovel can accommodate ten thousand ghosts, "Sang'er, just use my Meng Po shovel to try your long silk, isn't this long silk you practiced the inspiration from watching the world singing in the mortal world last time?" Meng Qi said, smiling and looking at Yang Fusang in the distance.

"Exactly, take it!" Yang Fusang gave the long silk some immortal power, attacking Meng Qi's Meng Po shovel from a distance, although the Meng Po shovel is as long as a sword, but it is extremely convenient to use, a long attack and a close break, the power of the two will be around the other side of the flower shocking flying, in an instant, the sky is full of red flowers, like a goddess scattered flowers.

The long silk retracted the direction of the attack, caught the flying flowers, and a touch of green light was applied to the silk, and the silk danced, and the flowers that had just been flying back to their stems, as before. At this time, the Meng Po shovel has been withdrawn, and in the fight just now, the weight of the Meng Po shovel made Meng Qi's arm unable to adapt for a while, and Sang'er's long silk was collected, and she also took the Meng Po shovel. Meng Qi looked at Yang Fusang, who had withdrawn the long silk, and sighed: "The patriarch's technique is really good, this cut off flower on the other side can still be taken back, my magic weapon still needs to be improved, your long silk is not bad, can you take a name?"

Yang Fusang, who was standing in the distance, walked towards Meng Qi, the flowers on the other side have their own history, and they must not ruin the flower's mind because of her, so she used the long silk to catch it and send it back to the original stem, the long silk is good at attacking, she practiced well, and did not take a name, so she replied to Meng Qi: "No!"

"Then I'll give you a good one, it's called Changyu, it's so long, it can be attacked from a distance, and it's still white, and it's made of the light of the Underworld, and it's called Changyu. ”

When Yang Fusang heard the color white, she used her long silk, which would be adjusted according to the color of the clothes, "It's called Changyu, this is for you." Yang Fusang received the long jade, and then conjured up a branch and handed it to Meng Qi. "The Meng Po shovel just now can be defended for a short time, but after a long time, even your arms can't exert strength like Lao Hei, and this just changed your Xuantie handle. ”

Meng Qi didn't dare to pick up the branch in Yang Fusang's hand, if she guessed correctly, this branch is the branch of the Fusang Divine Tree, the world's sacred tree, the Fusang Divine Tree carries the three-legged golden crow, is the root ancestor of all things in the world, its power can be imagined, it is easy to subdue demons and kill demons, it is easy to kill demons and kill ghosts, and a little ghost of your own will definitely be affected, and it is possible for the soul to fly away, Sister Sang! Are you a heart?

Seeing that Meng Qi didn't answer, Yang Fusang explained: "Take it, although this Fusang Divine Wood can subdue the demons and monsters, but it won't hurt itself, there are currently ten roots in this world, my parents and I each used one, and five of them are sealed and can't be moved, this one will be left to you, it is light and can be beaten, are you sure you don't want it?"

"You forgot, I'm a ghost! Meng Qi stepped back, but he still closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to take the Shenmu, and kept saying in his heart that he trusted his friend. After his hand touched the divine wood, he did not feel any pain, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the divine wood in his hand, the divine wood was thick, the whole body was jet black, the appearance was smooth, and as for the weight, it was extremely light.

Yang Fusang witnessed her appearance throughout the whole process, and the corners of his mouth smiled, only blaming himself for not making it clear, and explained it to Meng Qi.

Although this divine tree is very good-looking, it has spirituality and will not harm its owner, so she gave this divine tree to Meng Qi. Shenmu recognized Meng Qi as the master, will not hurt the master, and will not hurt the people she doesn't want to hurt in her heart, Shenmu can change, then her Meng Po shovel practice can be used as a hairpin on the head, can be used as a peace charm.

After listening to Yang Fusang's introduction, Meng Qi wanted to take it to scare Lao Hei, but after listening to the behind, he had no choice but to give up, accepted the Shenmu, and sat down with Yang Fusang.

"Okay, this fight has also been fought, and my heart is also comfortable, but Ah Qi, do you also think that I am a little pretentious. Yang Fusang, who was sitting down, slapped the clothes on his body and said these words to Meng Qi next to him, Meng Qi shook his head, the Sang Er in her heart is a sister and a peer, they will be very happy together, and the long quiet and lonely time will pass quickly, and Sang Er is not pretentious, what she said just now was deliberately said.

Yang Fusang saw her shaking her head, so he said again: "At my age, no, a fairy like me, in the words of mortals, should be married and taught at home, and should not show her face, but I ran out and looked for him like a little girl, I looked for him because I loved him, and I loved him so much that I could do anything." I didn't delay anything by doing so much, I took care of the affairs of the clan and the affairs of the Divine Monarch's Mansion, others only saw me looking for me like a madman outside, but they didn't see how much effort I made for these, I dealt with the affairs of the Divine Monarch's Mansion during the day, and the affairs of my own mansion at night, and there were two children to be raised, maybe these were God's punishments for me! It was not easy for the two of us to be together, it was not easy to ······ it." As he spoke, he began to cry.

She and Ah Jin, it's not easy, they should have grown up together, but they separated from him when she was eight thousand years old, and after they separated, they forgot him, he looked for himself for so long, and what he found was still deeply poisoned and amnesiac himself, and finally remembered the previous memories but fell into pain, God gave them too little time.

She once felt that the arrival of her two children was a burden, but later found out that Xu had done it on purpose, so that she could embark on the journey to find her husband.

Meng Qi pulled the crying Yang Fusang into his arms, and lent his shoulder to lean on her, what he needed at this time was a hug and a support. "San'er, let's go back and rest! ”

"Hmm. In Meng Qi's arms, Yang Fusang felt the love of her friends, and this love filled her heart, and her heart was empty from before.