Originally, the Immortal Star Monarch was also in charge of numerology, but after being demoted to the mortal world, the numerology astrolabe was temporarily in charge of the Yue Lao, and this astrolabe didn't have to worry too much, just send two fairy children to take care of it, as long as there was no abnormality, Yue Lao didn't have to think too much.

Xue Hua found the numerology astrolabe, found the numerology and residence of the Stygian Xingjun, and hurriedly went down to the mortal dust, and the Immortal Xingjun in this life is the old beggar.

"Xingjun really doesn't remember the Abyss?" Xue Hua asked again, and the old beggar shook his head repeatedly, saying that he had never heard of this place in this Jade Lin City for so many years.

Xue Hua pouted, of course he didn't remember the past, but there was no trace of immortal energy on his body, if she hadn't searched for a long time from the numerology astrolabe, she might not have found him, and Xue Hua was really a little unaccustomed to the change in appearance and personality, could it be that he was removed from the immortal book?

Wouldn't he never be able to go back? Xue Hua looked at the old beggar with some sympathy, from such a high position to a mortal, suffering a lot, and no one asked him if he was doing well.

"How are you doing in the world?" Xue Hua's brainless words made the old beggar laugh, he sat down next to Xue Hua, and replied happily: "Chic and free, why not?"

Xue Hua also smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she was really happy for him, even if she didn't be the star monarch in the sky, as long as he was happy.

"You know how to paint, right?" asked Xue Hua again.

"Yes. What are you going to draw?"

"Help me complete a painting. Xue Hua took out the mutilated picture scroll from his sleeve, and the old beggar took it and looked at it carefully for a long time, and said with a sad face: "This painting is not easy to complete, first of all, this ink is very rare, and secondly, the scenery behind this does not know how it is, eh, isn't this person you?"

"Then you might make it up?"

"Yes, it will take some time, and I will have to beg a friend of mine and ask him where he can get the pen and ink. The old beggar thought that there should be something he needed in the city of Wind.

"Friend, who?" Xue Hua was eager to meet the friend he was talking about, and that was the first time he had mentioned the word friend.

Xue Hua didn't expect that the first time he saw Feng Mancheng would be him holding the body of the old beggar and gently putting him down in front of Xue Hua, the old beggar was covered in blood, his face was pale, and the red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and there was no breath at all.

One second she was still waiting for him to come back in the house, and the next second she saw this scene.

"He wants to see you one last time, he said he has something to say to you, but..."

"He'll be reincarnated. Xue Hua comforted herself that as long as he continued to be reincarnated, she could find him earlier and accompany him.

Feng Mancheng didn't answer, and Xue Hua held the old beggar's hand before he reacted, the old beggar was dead, and he was dead in the real sense.

"This can't be, he's the Immortal Star Monarch... He controls numerology life and death, how can he.." Xue Hua was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Who did that?" Xue Hua's voice hit the heart, and finally repeated this sentence with a hoarse cry.

Feng Mancheng's eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had cried once on the road, "That person's mana is above me, it's me who is not good." ”

Feng Mancheng also cried, although he tried his best to control his emotions, Xue Hua grabbed the old beggar's hand in a panic, wiped the blood stains on his face with the other hand, and kept muttering: "There is a way, there must be a way." ”

Xue Hua thought of the Ice Jade Lotus, and could use the Ice Jade Lotus to rebuild his soul.

"You wait for me, please wait for me to come back. Xue Hua left like crazy, and hurried in the direction of the snowy mountain.

The snow on the snowy mountain was still very heavy, and the heavy snow slowly covered a series of footprints that ran past in a panic, and the hairpin of the snow birch also ran away, and the hair was scattered, embarrassed.

And the ice jade lotus's bud also opened a little, Xue Hua reached out to touch, the ice lotus on the ice wall suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling light directly hit Xue Hua, Xue Hua dodged and was attacked, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ice, and thought that he had cultivated immortals, and his mana could be stronger, but it seemed that he still couldn't withstand this ice lotus array.

Xue Hua touched it again and again, triggered the formation again and again, was knocked to the ground again and again, and there was more blood on the ground again and again, she crawled step by step, the ice jade lotus in front of her was clearly the appearance of the Immortal Star Monarch, he was laughing, and then it was gone.

The vessel underneath the ice jade lotus turned out to be a snow lotus, and the snow lotus was a little different from the others, the center of the snow lotus was empty, more like a lotus vessel.

An ice blade slashed the blood veins, and the blood dripped onto the ice, Xue Hua took the blood as a guide, voluntarily turned into a vessel, and took the initiative to hold it with flesh and blood and put it into the body, and the essence in the body was sucked up at once, Xue Hua forcibly sealed his blood, and began to rush back desperately.

Feng Mancheng could only freeze the old beggar in the house, feeling a chill, he looked in the direction of the door, a chill spread all over his body, Xue Hua covered his stomach, staggered back, a bloody hand helped the door, and a mouthful of blood spit out violently.

Seeing that she had arrived at the house, she looked at Feng Mancheng at the door of the room and smiled, and then fell down, and when Feng Mancheng helped her up, she found that she had a weak breath, covered in blood, and had no power to return to the sky.

"Please, save him... Please. Xue Hua's voice became lower and lower, there was no extra explanation, her hand hung down forever, and the ice jade lotus in her body was about to wither, so Feng Mancheng had to take off the ice jade lotus that had been opened, and rushed to the room to give the old beggar a service.

As soon as the old beggar finished taking it, his whole body began to freeze, and the cold made the whole room cold, and slowly his body was frozen, and then he began to breathe weakly.

The price was too great, his eyes were slightly moist, he had never seen a person in such a miserable state, it was even more miserable than ashes, he didn't know how Xue Hua came back all the way, and he didn't know how to explain it to him when the old beggar woke up.

The place where Xue Hua fell had melted into a pool of blood, and her body had disappeared.

Feng Mancheng slumped down and sat on his knees, how could he tell the old beggar that the woman he liked with a smile on her eyebrows had no bones left to save him.

He felt sad for the first time in so long life, he was unrestrained and full of wind, he could see it lightly, and the powerlessness that he couldn't change made him extremely sad.

First he sobbed and gritted his teeth, he thought of the old beggar rolling in the yellow sand, and he was still poor when he died, "Don't cry, it's ugly, the little madman will take me to meet my wife, I promised her that she would go back soon, I have something to say to her..."

Feng Mancheng could no longer control the tears whirring down, and the old beggar once said with a smile: "I'm a troublesome person, I just want to be simple all my life, a confidant, a lady, and a child are enough." ”