Granny Shu didn't speak, but stared at the blood mist on the little girl's body, which was the breath of the bloody qi before.

"Jin'er, have you slept and dreamed, tell your mother-in-law what you dreamed of?" Granny Shu quietly condensed the true element to remove the blood mist, touched the little girl's forehead and asked kindly.

"Well, Jin'er had a very terrible dream, it's black, there's nothing, it's black everywhere, Jin'er has always been there, Jin'er got lost and can't find Granny Shu..."

"It's dark?" muttered Granny Tree.

"Fortunately, it's a dream, but it's scared to death!" said the little girl, covering her eyes.

"Well, it's okay, it's just a dream, listen to your mother-in-law obediently in the future, and you won't have nightmares again if you don't mess around!"

"Well, Jin'er won't run around anymore!" the little girl said with a grin.

"In the dark land, the power of blood, could it be that another lotus seed is related to the power of bloodshed just now? How can it involve the power of blood, the heavenly machine is extremely chaotic, can't you find the lotus seed to live together forever......?"

Of course, Yun Xiaoqi couldn't hear the curse of Granny Shu, this lotus seed fell from the sky back then, if it weren't for this lotus seed, Yun Xiaoqi would have been reincarnated on the shore of the Haihe River.

This lotus seed has saved Yun Xiaoqi several times, and it is said that in the Reincarnation Valley, if it weren't for the lotus seed, Yun Xiaoqi, who had no true yuan, would be eroded by the darkness in a few minutes and dissipate completely.

At this moment, Yun Xiaoqi had already entered the world in the painting with a ripple of the void, and walked towards the dark giant mouth of the Ghost Gate.

The sound of sore teeth behind him came out, and the rusty bronze gate slowly closed as Yun Xiaoqi walked in, and Yun Xiaoqi disappeared as if he had stepped into the void.

Just like teleportation, as the darkness shuttled around, Yun Xiaoqi slowly came to another place, the bluestone paved road was endless and could not be seen, exuding a simple and barren atmosphere, the bluestone road was wide and smooth, spotless, but incompatible with the gloomy atmosphere around it.

Yun Xiaoqi tried to step on the bluestone road, and there was a feeling of the field under his feet, slightly stunned Yun Xiaoqi walked slowly on this bluestone road, as if he was in the clouds, except for the road that could not be seen at a glance, there was a dark fog all around.

The ghost fire is drifting, there is no movement, the whole world is quiet and terrible, the road goes straight to the clouds, the sky is a colorful illusory realm, with Yun Xiaoqi's movement is also changing, the solemn atmosphere, a feeling of loneliness arises spontaneously.

"Huangquan Road ......" Yun Xiaoqi looked at a stone tablet of Zhenlu on the side, which was engraved with the three big characters of Huangquan Road in blood, and muttered.

Yun Xiaoqi walked on this barren ancient road in a daze, walking lonely and silently, not slowly, and then bursts of floral fragrance wafted in, and what came into view was the blood-red flowers in the sky, which were as bright as the autumn maple leaves, and the blood-red blood red bloomed on both sides of the bluestone road.

"Flower ..... on the Other Side" Yun Xiaoqi couldn't help but say the name of the flower, on both sides of Huangquan Road, countless petals bloomed delicately, from the scattered at the beginning of the road to gradually become more and more dense, in this empty world, blooming bright red petals, exuding a rich fragrance of flowers.

These blood-colored flowers bloomed on both sides of the road, adding weirdness to this empty bluestone road, Yun Xiaoqi couldn't express his shock at the moment, and the blood-colored flowers on both sides seemed to be two bright red matches, straight up to the clouds with the road.

Yun Jiuqi walked upright like this, walking unconsciously, no one could be calm and serene in such a strange place.

For a long time, Yun Xiaoqi lived on this bluestone road with no end in sight, he was ignorant and tireless, he didn't feel tired, he was as light as a swallow all the way, if he didn't start to step on the bluestone road hard, he wouldn't make a sound.

I don't know how long I walked, maybe it was a second, maybe it was a stick of incense, maybe it was a year or a lifetime, I couldn't see the edge at a glance, Yun Xiaoqi didn't know where he went, and he couldn't even tell where the direction he came from and where he was going.

I don't know how long I walked, the flowers on both sides of the bluestone road were decreasing, and the fragrance of the flowers was not as strong as before, Yun Xiaoqi's numb face moved slightly, and it seemed that he had reached the end of the road.

There seemed to be the sound of gurgling water in my ears, and I listened carefully, it didn't seem to be an illusion at the moment when Yun Xiaoqi stepped in and walked out of the clouds......

The ears did not deceive Yun Xiaoqi, there was a small river in front of him, but Yun Xiaoqi saw indeed a small bridge on the river, the wooden bridge was also old, full of desolation, and there was still blood stains on it.

"Nai He Bridge...."Yun Xiaoqi looked at the wooden pavilion on the small bridge, which was engraved with three blood-painted characters on the Nai He Bridge.

"Lethe River ......" is close to the small bridge, and the stone monument by the river is also engraved with three big characters painted with the blood of the Lechuan River.

Muttering, Yun Xiaoqi stepped onto the small bridge, and looked back, there was no longer a road to Huangquan behind him, it was nothingness.

"The river is black..... Yun Xiaoqi was slightly frightened, and looked into the river, and the first thing that caught his eye was the ink-like river water. Rape Chinese

"Ah...."After taking a closer look, Yun Xiaoqi couldn't help but exclaim, and fell on the bridge.

It turned out that as far as the eye could see, the extremely black river could not even reflect its own shadow, and what came into view was the white bones of Sensen, and the endless resentful spirits were roaring, and the voice was terrible and tragic.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, Yun Xiaoqi gasped for breath for a long time, and it took a long time to recover, the scene just now really scared him, and slowly got up, Yun Xiaoqi glanced at the black Lechuan River, and no longer dared to lean down to look.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Xiaoqi walked towards the front again, and when he arrived here, there was no way back, so he could only lift his steps and continue to walk towards the opposite bank.

The small bridge looks small, and it is not small at all, it is not inferior to the bluestone road, Yun Xiaoqi is not in a hurry to walk, and the short distance on the other side in front of him has been walking for a long, long time.

Finally walked to the other side of the river, there was a pavilion at each end of the small bridge, and on one side was written Nai He Bridge, and on this side there were indeed big characters written on Meng Po Tang from the third semester.

"Meng Po Soup...."Yun Xiaoqi muttered again.

It's just that this place is empty, not to mention people, not even a ghost, there is really no ghost, there is no accident in this pavilion, there is no one and there is not even a ghost.

Yun Xiaoqi walked through the pavilion happily and arrived at the opposite bank, the same bluestone road, there was a big stone standing one person high on the riverside, the same cyan stone, which was engraved with handwriting, but it was a blur, and now Yun Xiaoqi had no real yuan, and the real world could not be opened, so he was helpless not to pay attention to this stone.

Then I walked through the big rocks, and after walking along the bluestone road for a while, I saw a large lake, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the water surface was extremely clear, and there was still no road ahead.

Yun Xiaoqi walked to the edge of the lake and looked around, there was no way to turn back, and there was no such thing as a small bridge on the lake.

"Wangxiangtai..."Looking at the three blood-painted characters under his feet, Yun Xiaoqi muttered again.

"It turned out to be a mirror. Yun Xiaoqi suddenly realized, he didn't look carefully and thought it was a lake, but the mirror was too clear, and the clouds and mist caused Yun Xiaoqi to see it wrong.

When he didn't find that there was any other way to go, Yun Xiaoqi sat down on the bluestone road at the edge of the mirror, and looked cautiously towards the mirror, why was he cautious, you didn't see the scene of the Forgotten River before, and now there are shadows in your heart.

This time there was no more scary things, it was not his own reflection that came into view, Yun Xiaoqi was already numb to this, and the things here couldn't find their own shadows, the smoother the mirror, the more strange things could appear.

With careful inspection, the mirror surface has a layer of waves, and the mirror surface is like a ripple on the water surface, and then a human figure appears in the picture, no longer a void water surface.

I saw a picture appear on the mirror, which was blurry before, but gradually became clearer, and the first thing that appeared in the picture was a cave, which could be seen from the utensils made of all stone materials, stone beds, stone chairs, stone tables, etc.

What attracted Yun Xiaoqi's attention the most was a scene in the stone cave, a waning moon hung in mid-air, rubbing his eyes, Yun Xiaoqi said that he was not mistaken, it was really the moon, the crooked moon exuded a soft moonlight, and he could feel the moonlight when he was so close.

Directly below the waning moon is a huge stone seat, the seat thought that the woman in purple clothes is meditating, the waning moon condenses the artistic visible moonlight shrouded in the woman's body, bathed in the moonlight, the woman's expression is calm, quietly absorbing the essence of the moon.

Yun Xiaoqi just watched quietly, and suddenly the woman in purple seemed to feel something, opened her eyes, turned her head and glanced at the void casually, at this time the picture suddenly became blurry, and Yun Xiaoqi didn't see the woman's appearance......

"Hmm, who is visiting the main palace?" In an unknown place, the woman in purple probed around the void, her expression was extremely cautious, but she didn't find anything for a long time.

"Could it be that the opportunity of this palace has arrived? Otherwise, how could you not notice it? It's okay, after waiting for countless years, this damn Taiyue Gong, this palace has long had enough!" the woman cursed through gritted teeth, and then bathed in the moonlight again and fell into meditation......

Yun Xiaoqi didn't know anything about this, and continued to stare at the mirror, as before, the ripples on the mirror surface rippled again, and the blurred picture gradually became clearer, and what appeared in the picture was the little girl who was in a coma for no reason, and at the moment she was frolicking with a lotus in both hands, and the lotus was blooming in her hands.

"You little girl, don't you want to mess around, put this lotus back into the lotus pond!" the tree lady on the side was full of black lines, and scolded with a smile.

"Granny Shu, Lotus is so unhappy to stay in the pool, Jin'er took it out to blow the wind!" the little girl retorted with a wrinkled nose.

"The plant is supposed to stay in one place quietly, how can it run around?" Granny Tree was full of black lines, and her sword pointed at the little girl's head.

"Why can't you run around, Jin'er is a lotus, and she can run around!" the little girl said angrily, covering her head.

"You think everyone is your little girl, put it back, the plant will die without soil and moisture!" said Granny Shu helplessly.

"No, Granny Tree, you see, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, how can they die?" said the little girl with a smile, pointing to the blooming flower of the lotus.