The days of the underworld are quietly gone in an altar of flowers and a group of souls of the dead. Yang Fusang stayed in the underworld for many years, and only went back to his house when they were resting, moved some Baihuachun, and brought some fragrant tea from all over the world to Meng Pozhuang.

On the Sixty-Year Halloween Festival in the underworld, the ghosts of the entire underworld will gather together to eat, drink and have fun, just like in the mortal world.

Yang Fusang has been in this underworld for forty years, just in time for this Halloween Festival, she doesn't like the neighborhood full of ghosts, even Meng Pozhuang is a ghost, after listening to the description of black impermanence and decay, Yang Fusang went back to the house and drew a picture, handed it to Yisheng, and asked her to post it in front of the village, and leave the similar ones behind, and make plans when she comes back. Everything was ready, and he made a decision and flew away from this underworld.

Above the clouds, Yang Fusang flew aimlessly, she couldn't go back to this Meng Pozhuang for the time being, and she didn't want to go back to her own mansion and the Shenjun Mansion. As she pondered where to go, she saw an immortal flying in front of her, her hands fluttering.

"Fairy friendly. The immortal stopped Chaoyang Fusang and saluted, and Yang Fusang returned the salute. "Where did this come from, and where are you going?"

"Immortal friends don't know, this Sangyang clan of the Eastern Daze issued a clan order, and most of the tree clans in the human world were harmed, and the acting patriarch issued an immortal order, and whoever in the six realms can find out these reasons can get an immortal grass that improves the cultivation of thousands of years. ”

"Oh, then you are in the Nether Realm to investigate?" Yang Fusang knocked on the white jade wine pot on his waist, good boy, take advantage of the old lady's absence Huo Huo Old Niang's fairy grass, see how I clean you up when I come back.

"Immortal friend, seeing that you have a deep immortal, are you willing to look for it with you?" The immortal looked at Yang Fusang, he didn't know the identity of the person in front of him.

"No, I won't rob the fairy grass of the fairy friend in the next place, I don't know what the fairy friend is called?"

"In Xia Xie Feng, he flew to the heavenly realm the day before yesterday and wanted to improve his cultivation, so he went to the Sangyang clan to receive this errand. Xie Feng wore a maple-colored shirt with some leaf vein texture patterns on it.

"My name is Sang Mo, I won't delay you, go!" Yang Fusang will know where he should go, good boy, wait for the old lady. drove the cloud and flew towards the mansion, leaving Xie Feng to look at her back, did she also want to investigate? No, she couldn't let her snatch it, so she got off the cloud and went to the mortal world.

At the door of the Sangyang clan, there are many immortals around, although this fairy grass only has a thousand years of spiritual power, but the patriarch of the Sangyang clan is the queen of the sun god monarch, even if the sun god is dead now, but their children are two heavenly grandchildren, but they are very popular with the emperor and the emperor, this time the fate is considered to be the end of the tree.

Looking at the immortals at the door, Yang Fusang flew back to her house and saw her second child sitting on the main hall, drinking tea leisurely.

"Mu, Qian, Lin. Yang Fusang saw this scene at the entrance of the hall, and His Royal Highness Tiansun Er, who was sitting on the tea drink, hurriedly sat upright and got down from the seat.

"Mother, mother, mother, mother. "His Royal Highness Mu Qianlin never thought that his mother would suddenly appear, after his mother handed over the affairs of the clan to him many years ago, he went to the library hall, and then he didn't know where he went, he would only come back every half a year or a few months, and left with wine, why did he come back today? Although he was stubborn, he was most afraid of his mother, the patriarch of the Sangyang clan.

Yang Fusang looked at the second child kneeling on the ground, turned around, walked to the main seat and sat down, it was clear that she was alone, how could this not be the same as that, and she did everything she could.

"How do you deal with the injury of the mortal tree clan?"

Mu Qianlin glanced up at his mother, and quickly lowered his head, "Mother, I will use a thousand-year-old spiritual power immortal grass as a reward, and let them find out the reason, so that we don't have to worry." ”

"Mu Qianlin, the way of cultivation is originally accumulated by oneself little by little, and eating other things will only get its appearance, it can't be fundamental, it will be broken as soon as you attack, how many times have you been taught this truth, and you still can't remember it?"

"Mother, I, I was wrong, I was in a hurry, don't be angry. Mu Qianlin looked up at his mother, a woman with a true temperament, and now her face turned red with anger. Whoever makes himself a man and a son can only be spoiled by his mother.

"This is just one time, not the next one. ”

"Yes, Mother. Mother, you come back this time to stay for two more days!" Mu Qianlin got up from the ground and walked behind Yang Fusang very intimately to pinch her shoulder.

"Good. I'll stay in the house now, and see how you grow." Yang Fusang's words fell, and Mu Qianlin's hand paused. If his mother is there, he has to look serious, but he is really tired of being serious.

"Mother, mother, go see your brother! he's also very bored in the Divine Monarch's Mansion. ”

"If I don't go, I'll stay here. Yang Fusang took a sip of tea and returned to his room leisurely.

During the time when the patriarch was there, the Second Highness would sit upright in the hall every day, handle affairs, and practice magic when there was nothing to do.

Although he had five hundred years of magic since he was born in his mother's womb, he was far from his mother's request to become a god. Mother chatters all day long, she knows the secret techniques of the Sangyang clan, and she will even use some forbidden techniques, but she is still the body of an immortal, and it takes a chance to become the body of a god. His brother was born almost at the same time as him, but their spells were very different, which made him feel that chance was extremely important, and what he had to do was wait.

Let's not talk about the Sangyang tribe, let's talk about this Halloween. Halloween is the festival of ghosts, and Hades is grateful for the hardships of these ghosts in the underworld, so they are allowed to reunite like this again for 60 years, and rediscover the joys of the world, so that they will miss the benefits of the world more and guide the ghosts to goodness from the heart.

This Halloween Festival, the Hades Mansion is even more lively, blocking the way to reincarnate in Nai He Bridge in advance, and this Meng Po Village is also very lively. This bustle comes with the crowd, and there will be more places for people to step on, pity the flowers on the other side of the vast river, I don't know how much I have stepped on, and I feel sorry for the master of Meng Pozhuang.

"I'm so angry! The old lady finally planted the flowers, but when the flowers bloomed, they were trampled on by these shameless people. On Halloween, Meng Qi did not dress up as an old woman, but showed his true identity. Sit in front of the village, watch the lively soul outside the village, and come to play on the bank of the Lechuan River. Out of sight is clean, or go back to the courtyard to drink wine and make tea. No, this Sister Sang must help clean up these when she comes back, where has she gone? Why hasn't she come back? This is the first time that Meng Qi feels that the Halloween Festival is too long, so long that she feels bored, and this Sang Er is already a little inseparable from her.

On the last night of Halloween, Yang Fusang appeared in front of Meng Pozhuang in white clothes, and most of the people went to the underworld at this time to watch the lanterns and visit the party, and only the ghosts of the tryst would appear in the place where the flowers bloomed on the other side.

"Ah Qi, I'm back!" Yang Fusang walked into the courtyard with a pot of Baihuachun in his hand and a few pastries.

Meng Qi, who was lying in the house, heard the sound, jumped off the bed, and ran to the yard. "Immortal, go and call Lao Hei and Lao Bai to come over, Sang'er is back. Sister Sang, I'm coming!"

"Well, I knew you were bored, so I came back early, and I brought wine! Immortal, don't go, I saw them at the gate of the underworld when I first came, and I'll come over later. Yang Fusang put the pastries on the table one by one, put them on the table, and waited for the wine friends to gather.

When the drinking friends came, a woman dressed in white also came, with her long hair combed into braids and tied behind her, following behind the black and white impermanence.

When Yang Fusang saw them coming, he invited them to sit down quickly. Meng Qi behind him was still sitting next to him making tea, and when he saw the woman behind the black and white impermanence, he lowered his head to make tea. "This is?" Meng Qi smiled, and then thought of many pictures in his mind. "Old black, old white, why did you call a female ghost, I didn't expect you to be okay with this. ”

Hei Wuchang sat down, and the stool under the seat made a squeaky sound, "Meng Qi, this woman is looking for someone, we saw the portrait in her hand and brought it over alone, guess who it looks like?"

"Like Ah Qi?" Yang Fusang smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Meng Qi meaningfully.

After Hei Wuchang finished what he just said, he picked up the wine glass, poured himself a cup of Baihuachun, and before he drank it, he heard what Yang Fusang said, put down the wine glass, and pulled Yang Fusang to discuss the law. "Sang'er, I suspect that you have performed some immortal magic on me, how can you guess so accurately!"

This statement startled Meng Qi, who was making tea, put down the teapot in his hand and looked at Yang Fusang. "This is not difficult, the people are brought by the two of us, excluding the two of us, Sang'er is a person from the fairy world, and the rest is Ah Qi. "Bai Wuchang will always say a sentence at the most critical time, and then wake everyone up.

"Are you really looking for me?" Meng Qi was stunned, got up from the tea seat, and looked at the female ghost in white who was covered. When the female ghost saw Meng Qi standing up, it was also incredible, how could he be a woman?

"Are you?" Although Meng Qi is the owner of Meng Pozhuang, he is also one of the best identities in this underworld, and the person who came to find her was the first.

"You're a woman? I, I'm looking for the wrong thing. The woman looked at Meng Qi and kept shaking her head, she was looking for a man, and the man was exactly the same as the person in front of her.

Yang Fusang cast a spell and unfolded the painting in the woman's hand, in the painting, the appearance of a man in black is Meng Qi, although the clothes he wears are black, but the style is very familiar. The last time I went to the mortal world, Ah Qi rescued a woman when he was catching evil ghosts in the pine forest, and the next day after he came back, he told her about this link, isn't it this woman? Looking at Meng Qi's appearance of not knowing anything, Yang Fusang opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you looking for the person in the painting?"

The woman blurted out without thinking about it: "When I was young, I was attacked by evil spirits, and I was rescued by him, and I can't repay my life, I just want to follow him for the rest ......of my life."

"Ah Qi. Yang Fusang looked at Meng Qi when he heard this, and whispered: Last time in the pine forest, you met.

Hearing this, Meng Qi had countless crows screaming in his heart, what was the situation. No, the old lady has been wise for half a lifetime, turned around and summoned another life, put away the painting and handed it to the woman, and said: "My Meng Pozhuang can help you find someone, and she is here to find someone." If you wish, stay in the village, and if she stays, take her with you, or send her back if you don't want to. ”

"Yes. Girl, please. Yisheng took the woman down, and the woman turned around and glanced at Meng Qi a few times, but still left with Yisheng.

At this time, Yisheng didn't know about her master's going to the mortal world, and explained to the woman: The woman in white you saw just now is the immortal envoy of the heavenly realm, and she lives in the village to find people. The woman nodded in agreement and went to the room with Xeno.

Hei Wuchang, who had drunk a lot of wine, couldn't stop her mouth from idle: "Meng Qi, what's the situation? Who is there in this world who looks the same as you, what are you doing to her?"

Meng Qi, who had been in a panic, still spoke, "I'...... She, forty years ago, when the four of us went to the world, San'er and I were dressed as men. ”

"Is it really you?" Bai Wuchang dropped the pastry in his hand on the table, hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, the pastry in the heavenly realm was not eaten by ordinary immortals, let alone brought by her.

"Yes, what should I do? If she knows that I'm the person she's looking for, and it's a woman, she, hey! Meng Qi is in a hurry, her fate is not coming, she is such a fate when she comes, and she is really shallow and deep in relation to such a thing.

Hei Wuchang smiled and stopped what he was doing. said: "What should I do, you tell the truth, it looks like she loves her very deeply, if the obsession of a lifetime is broken or she can't be chased for eternity, I would rather she break it at the right time, so that she can continue to live after crying." ”

Yang Fusang listened to Hei Wuchang's words, got up and went back to his room.

Break the eternal pursuit? Ah Jin, finding you back is my obsession, I would rather pursue you for eternity, and I am willing to exchange my life for you back, do you hear? Ah Jin, I have been here for forty years, why don't you still show up? Only the first day I came here will the beads shine, why is there no now? Ah Jin, I am thinking about you, do you know?