The underworld.

The Lechuan River, day and night, sang her long tune, on both sides of the river, the red flowers on the other side swayed for four hours, and also decorated the night and day.

The vast forgotten river, the long yellow spring, waiting for endless thoughts and worries.

Since hearing the news of Sang'er that day, Meng Qi has sat in front of the village every day, waiting for the appearance of that touch of green clothes.

"Ah Qi!"

"Ah Qi!"

"Ah Qi!"

......

Countless times, this silver bell-like voice echoed in her head, making her look back behind her again and again, and each time, it was all yellow sand and red flowers, and there was no trace of cyan.

"Ah Qi!"

This time, Meng Qi didn't look back, but lowered his head, drank tea, and muttered in his mouth, "It's another illusion, Sang'er, have you become a god, and you have forgotten me, forgotten this dark underworld, and have a friend!"

Here!

Several jars of white wine shook in front of Meng Qi, and the aroma of wine in the jar overflowed.

This is not an illusion, such a wine aroma is only available to her, and such a wine jar is only available to her.

"Ah Qi!"

"Sang'er, is it really you?" Meng Qi turned around and saw Yang Fusang dressed in red, and he didn't know him.

Yang Fusang nodded, "I'm here! Immortal, go, go and call the two of them, let's have a drink!"

Meng Qi looked at Yang Fusang again, took her hand, and looked at it carefully, "I've never seen you wear this, is this the costume of the gods?"

Meng Qi took Yang Fusang's hand and turned it around several times, looked and looked, and turned and turned.

"It's not!"

"Isn't it?" Meng Qi looked at Yang Fusang again, "Then what is this? Don't you often wear cyan and white clothes? You are like this, I almost can't recognize you!"

"This?" Yang Fusang looked at the red clothes on his body and smiled, "This is what Ah Jin likes, he also has one, today's canonization ceremony, I wear it, he will be happy!"

"Oh, which immortal is this, Meng Qi, when did you make friends with the immortal again?"

Hei Wuchang saw the woman in red holding hands with Meng Qi in front of Meng Pozhuang from afar.

"It's Sang'er!" Bai Wuchang shouted after Black Impermanence, "Sang'er, you, you're back?"

Bai Wuchang's question was extremely slow, and he asked extremely carefully.

Yang Fusang, who was holding hands with Meng Qi, let go of his hand and looked at these two, his friends, "I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here harmless!"

"It's so polite!" Hei Wuchang stepped forward, sat on the tea table beside him, and said, "Over the years, you haven't even heard from you, so the three of us have been waiting! Especially Meng Qi, who has been looking at you in front of this village all day!"

"Ah Qi!" Yang Fusang looked back at Meng Qi with an apologetic expression, "Ah Qi, I'm ...... Ah Qi, my bad!"

Yang Fusang didn't want to explain, for these people close to her, she felt that if she was wrong, she was wrong, and she didn't have any reason!

"It's okay! Over the years, a few of them have been a little lazy, I just watched how they worked! By the way, take a look!" Meng Qi said, although this is the case, but the heart is not like this.

Although Meng Qi said this, Yang Fusang was very happy when she heard it in her heart, she knew that Meng Qi was duplicitous.

"Okay! It's finally Sang'er here, why don't we drink one?"

"That's why I brought this!" Yang Fusang pointed to the wine on the table, a smile on his face.

"Let's go, change places!" After Meng Qi said a word, the four of them quickly disappeared in front of Meng Pozhuang.

Inside Meng Po Village, it was soon filled with the aroma of wine.

"Sang'er, you have been here for a hundred years! What are some interesting things in this hundred years?" Hei Wuchang had already drunk and lay on his side on the stone, looked at Yang Fusang, and said with a smile, "You, you don't know, there are two people in this underworld, and you remember it very much!"

"Me?" Yang Fusang tilted his head to drink, paused, and then turned his head to look at Meng Qi and Bai Wuchang, "There have been no interesting things over the years, I went back that day, only stayed in my mansion for half a day, and then was forcibly sent back to us by my master, hiccup, retreat in the ancestral hall!"

"Retreat?"

"Hmm!" Yang Fusang nodded, "Who would have thought that this retreat would be a hundred years, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was shining all over his body, and he knew that he had become a god." ”

"You don't know about it?"

Yang Fusang shook her head, if she knew that she had become a god, she would definitely not shine, let the emperor know, and she would not be carried back to the Heavenly Palace after leaving the customs, and she would be closed for three days to learn etiquette.

Thinking of learning etiquette, Yang Fusang's heart and body are uncomfortable, she was wild when she was in the Eastern Wilderness, and she went to a place like the Heavenly Palace, and she had to learn etiquette, which was uncomfortable to think about.

"You fool!" said Black Impermanence.

His words were a joke, but they were true.

"I'm not confused, I just didn't expect it at this time. Saying that, Yang Fusang took a sip of wine, "In the early years, there was progress in the technique, and it was a catastrophe!"

"Miss?" Hei Wuchang was dumbfounded, his feelings could be calculated, and he said that he didn't know anything.

"The battle you fought with the Demon Venerable Yi Qi?" Meng Qi asked eagerly.

"Is it the tribulation of your thirty-year calendar on earth?" Bai Wuchang then added.

Yang Fusang shook his head and nodded again, "Even if it is that station, it is also a thirty-year tribulation in the world!"

"What?"

The three of them looked at Yang Fusang at the same time, a little unsure, they knew that it was not easy for the immortals in the heavenly realm to ascend, but they had never thought that it would be so difficult.

"The fight with Yi Qi is just the beginning of the catastrophe, and in the next thirty years, maybe God saw that I had been safe and smooth, and wanted me to taste the bitterness of parting, I can't love, I can't hate. ”

Saying that, Yang Fusang's eyes dimmed again, and for her, it became an indelible memory. Romance 888

"Look at you, what sad things are you talking about, let's talk about something happy!" Seeing this, Meng Qi disrupted everyone's train of thought and brought them back to another content.

"What are you talking about?" Hei Wuchang quickly picked up the conversation, "By the way, Sang'er, your friend Li Dao and Yu Nu are now promoted and have gone to work in the Hades Mansion, and even the Yu Nu is a member of the Hades Mansion, you can rest assured!"

"Hmm!" Yang Fusang nodded, and all that remained was silence, and the sound of drinking and swallowing wine remained.

The four of them hadn't drunk like this for a long time, and on this day, they drank all the wine brought by Yang Fusang and fell asleep in the courtyard of Meng Pozhuang.

In the end, it was the two of them, the Immortal and the Alien, who moved the drunk four to their respective rooms.

Next.

Meng Pozhuang still opened the door on time to set up stalls, cook soup, divide soup, and there was no longer that touch of black on the table in front of the village.

Because this black was sleeping in her room, her mulberry returned, and she did not have to watch and wait in front of the village every day.

"Sang'er!"

Meng Qi woke up from his dream, looked at the decoration in his room, and ran to the side, close to the room by the Lechuan River, without putting on his shoes.

"Sang'er!"

I knocked on the door gently, but I couldn't see the sound inside, could it be that yesterday was a dream?

"Master!"

Behind him, Immortal held a letter in his hand, looked at Meng Qi and said, "Master, this is left by the immortal envoy! She got up early in the morning, let me hand this over to you!"

As he spoke, the Immortal handed over a letter in both hands.

On the envelope, there were four big characters written on it, "Ah Qi Qin Kai!"

"She?" Meng Qi took the letter from the Immortal's hand, looked at the letter, but said to the Immortal, "What else did she say?"

The immortal shook his head, the immortal who was originally a paper man tied into a body was very funny at this time, and while shaking his head, he stopped again, "The immortal envoy said, master, you will know when you see it!"

"Hmm, go get busy!" After speaking, Meng Qi took the letter and returned to his room.

Meng Qi, who was sitting on the bed, gently and slowly opened the letter left by Yang Fusang.

Unfolded the envelope, and the small characters inside jumped into my eyes.

Ah Qi:

When you read this letter, I have already left the underworld and gone to the human world, this time, without saying goodbye, I am deeply sorry, and I will come to make amends for my sins in the future!

Ah Qi, do you remember what I said before, someone who looks very similar to Ah Jin in the world, I'm going to look for him, I always feel that he has an inexplicable connection with Ah Jin. Ah Qi, I have been looking for him for many years, I don't want to give up, I still want to find him!

Ah Qi, I am afraid that I will not be able to handle the position of Rakshasa in the underworld, and I bother you to tell the King of Hades what I mean, and next time I come, I will bring the Rakshasa Order.

Ah Qi, having said so much, I ......

Ah Qi, I'll be back, I'll come back with Ah Jin!

Mulberry book!

After reading the letter left by Yang Fusang, Meng Qi let out a long sigh.

"Sang'er, you can go with confidence! You are so persistent, I think God will definitely see it, you will meet your Ajin, you will be together. ”

After speaking, Meng Qi sat on the bed for a long time, stuffed the letter in his hand under the pillow, and walked out of his room.

walked out of the courtyard and walked out of the Zhuangzi of Meng Po Village.

Eyes turn to the world.

At this moment, it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and all things have gone through a winter's savings, and under the moisture of spring, they have grown strongly, and in early summer, everything has begun to grow longer.

In early summer, the lotus leaves stretch, the lotus flowers are waiting to be released, and the fragrance is everywhere.

This time, Yang Fusang still went to the home of Yunu outside Yancheng, just because of the lotus pond and his own snow house in the lotus pond.

Last time, before the battle with Yi Qi, she left her house here, and she never thought that she would stay for so long.

When she regained her memory, she was severely injured by the backlash, and the house was revealed.

This time she came to the world, she naturally wanted to take her house with her, after all, there is still a long way to find Ah Jin, and she also needs such a shelter from the wind and rain.

Her snow house is reflected among the lotus leaves, and from the courtyard of Yunu's house, it is just a courtyard wall.

Yang Fusang, who had fallen from the clouds, stood in the courtyard of the Yunu's house, looked at his house, and then looked at the house of the Yunu's house.

"So clean, hasn't it changed?"

Yang Fusang was a little surprised, this jade slave has been gone for a hundred years, and her daughter has also gone to the Extraordinary Immortal Mountain, is it possible that she has come back?

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

Yang Fusang shouted softly in the courtyard, for fear of waking up the people in the house.

shouted a few times, but still no one answered, and Yang Fusang, who had lost his temperament, walked towards the courtyard.

"If you don't reply to me, I'll have to come in!" he said, waving his sleeve and opening the door to the house.

Behind Yang Fusang, at this time, a sparse voice came.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass into someone's house!"

"I'm ......," he said, Yang Fusang turned his head and looked at the person behind him.

"Is that you?"

"You ......"

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