Nothingness, a piece of nothingness, surrounded by chaotic purple qi.

There was no light, no sound, a gray patch.

When Ji Xiaoyue opened her eyes, she found that she didn't know where she was at this time.

There was a void under his feet, and the fog was filled, but it was like stepping on the ground.

"Isn't it true that the little life is over?" the little girl sat on the ground in frustration, looked around, and said to herself with her head bowed.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoyue laughed again.

If you really go to the Netherworld, wouldn't it mean that you will have a chance to find your mother.

Thinking about it like this, the fear, frustration and frustration that had just arisen were thrown out of the sky by her.

She is optimistic by nature, so even if she really goes to the underworld, she can be so at ease.

Although the day has long been expected, it is more or less a pity.

Hey, in the end, I still couldn't call my ghost mother-in-law a grandmother, and I couldn't look at my father again.

However, the thought of being able to leave a kiss on the forehead of the somewhat good-looking and somewhat silly young man when he finally left should be considered earned.

When she used to wander in Fancheng, one day when she was squatting outside the window and listening to a book, the storyteller who was used to telling the story of the end of the world with a sword on weekdays, on a whim, it was rare to change his taste that day, and he actually talked about the relationship between men and women.

Ji Xiaoyue remembered that someone in the restaurant was coaxing, and asked the storyteller how Fengyue could not kiss him.

The gentleman smiled, picked up the wine gourd on the table and poured it violently, and actually said something charming and ambiguous.

How do you say that?

This love affair between men and women is like drinking, when the love is strong, people get drunk, and the taste of kissing is more beautiful than wine.

The little girl suddenly remembered that the day before, Jiang Xiaoworm didn't know what was crazy, so he ran to lift his quilt, but accidentally the heads of the two people were almost together.

Face to face, if you were closer, you would almost know what it was like to kiss that day, right?

I wonder if it's really like drinking, it's intoxicating?

Thinking of this, the little girl blushed.

"Ji Xiaoyue?"

A somewhat cool and gentle woman's voice sounded in the little girl's ears, which startled her again.

"Who? Who called me?"

Like a fried cat, Ji Xiaoyue jumped up from the ground with a snort, her hands clenched into fists on her chest, and she looked around nervously.

"It's me, calling you. ”

Lin Mei pushed aside the clouds and walked out, looking at the little girl in front of her who was not tall and had some yellow hair, and the familiar face made the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Shisu, your daughter is really like you.

"You, are you Meng Po?" Ji Xiaoyue took two steps back slightly, stared vigilantly at the beautiful woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes in front of her, and asked timidly: "That, that, Lord Meng Po, can I not drink Meng Po soup?"

"Oh?" Lin Mei looked at the little girl's appearance and felt funny, and couldn't help but want to tease her, so she deliberately raised her face and asked, "Why? Don't you know that if people who have passed away want to re-enter reincarnation, they have to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and forget about their past and present lives?"

"I... I... I don't want to be reincarnated yet, so, Lord Meng Po, I beg you, can you not pour Meng Po soup on me?" Ji Xiaoyue stepped back again and again, covered her mouth with her hand, and squatted on the ground and was about to cry.

She was obviously scared to death at this time, but she still tried not to let herself cry, and couldn't help gritting her teeth and bargaining with "Meng Po": "If you have to drink, then can you let me meet my mother first, her name is Perilla, she is a hydrangea demon, Meng Po, do you know where she is?"

Although she shouts that she is the number one female snitch in Fancheng on weekdays, in the end, Ji Xiaoyue is still a little girl, no matter how bold she is, how big can she be.

The reason why he dared to provoke a Hongchen swordsman like Wei San who begged for a living on the tip of a knife was also because he knew that these people in the rivers and lakes had rules in the rivers and lakes, and they would not embarrass a little girl too seriously.

But now, this is the real "Netherworld", although there is no bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence and judge Yama.

But just such a very beautiful person, who is very different from the rumored image of Meng Po with white hair and a slumped body, she is afraid to death.

"You stupid boy!" Lin Mei's heart tightened, sighed softly, stepped forward, and stretched out a hand to touch this pitiful little girl.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaoyue was as smart as a rabbit, jumped back suddenly, covered a pair of big eyes and said again and again: "Meng Po, don't catch me, you must be a good person if you are so good-looking, no, you are a good ghost!"

"I'm a human, not a ghost!" Lin Mei laughed softly, paused and then said slowly: "You can call me Aunt Lin, or, forget your worries!"

"Forget the worries of the county lord?" Ji Xiaoyue wondered, doesn't this name belong to the big man in the Guixu Country? She slowly opened a slit with her ten fingers, glanced at it secretly, and when she saw Lin Mei spreading her hand at her, she hurriedly closed it again, and finally put her hand down after thinking about it.

"Aunt Lin, are you really the county lord who forgot to worry about me?"

The little girl cautiously took two steps forward, stopped at what she thought was a safe distance, and looked at Lin Mei with a suspicious expression.

She remembered that her father had said that the county lord of the Ruins Country was a big man with more immortal energy than the world, but the person standing in front of her was just a gentle and beautiful woman, how could it be the demon princess whose mother had followed her for half her life?

Though... Although Ji Xiaoyue has to admit that she still hasn't figured out whether she is Meng Po, or the county lord who forgets her worries, or someone else's beauty, her eyebrows and eyes are indeed very good-looking, and she is better looking than the ladies and ladies of the sect in Fancheng.

Moreover, this Aunt Lin's appearance and outline are very similar to a person, to be precise, it should be said that the young man's face is very similar to this Aunt Lin.

Could it really be Jiang Xiaoworm's, right?

The little girl thought so.

"Why, you still don't believe it?" Lin Mei smiled gently, stretched out a white Zheyu hand, and saw a faint green light blooming in her palm, and then a willow branch jumped out, with the appearance of this tender green willow branch, a majestic vitality gushed out from Lin Mei's hand towards Ji Xiaoyue.

"Hmm, it's so cool and comfortable!" Ji Xiaoyue closed her eyes happily, only to feel a cool and comfortable feeling all over her body, unprecedented relaxation, as if even the purple-red Dao wound hidden in her body was about to heal gradually.

Not long ago, the vitality that had fallen into a deep sleep due to resistance to Dao injury was replenished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Now believe it, little girl?" Retracting her hand, Lin Mei looked at Ji Xiaoyue and smiled lightly.

"Woo woo, Aunt Lin, you are really the county lord who forgets worries!" Ji Xiaoyue blinked her eyes wide, and then threw herself into Lin Mei's arms and cried, crying and sobbing: "I still wonder if you will resent my mother for turning her back on the wood demon clan and refusing to come to save me!"

"Okay, don't cry, it's all become a little flower cat, isn't Aunt Lin here, of course I resent the girl Zisu, and I resented her for knowing that there would be danger when she conceived you, but she refused to return to the ruins to find me!

Lin Mei hugged the little girl in her arms, secretly wiped her eyes, and said softly.

After waking up and snotting, she stretched out her sleeves and wiped her eyes, Ji Xiaoyue nodded hurriedly with a pair of big red eyes.

"By the way, Aunt Lin, I obviously remember that I should be walking among the mountain roads, but I appeared here in a trance, here, where is this?"

Since it is not the underworld, the little girl is naturally not afraid, but no matter how she looks around, it is cloudy and gray, not like the scenery that should be in the world, and she can't help but be a little curious, raise her head and raise her head and ask Lin Mei.

The little girl is really not too tall, compared to the slender Lin Mei, but when she reaches her chin, she doesn't look like a slim eighteen-year-old girl at all, but more like fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Here, it's a small world condensed in my body, which is still in a state of chaos and imperfect. Lin Mei smiled and explained to the little girl: "In the future, your cultivation will be more advanced, and you will be able to open up when you form a golden pill and reach the Venerable Realm." ”

The martial arts monks in the world, with the improvement of their cultivation, will evolve all kinds of supernatural powers.

This supernatural power can be big or small, and it varies from person to person.

What Lin Mei is doing now is one of them, called One Sand and One World.

It is only the Venerable Realm Great Monk who has crossed the two thresholds of acquired and innate and condensed the aura of heaven and earth to form a golden pill in the dantian in his body can master it.

The inner body dantian is a world of its own, and after condensing the golden pill, it can endlessly transform the aura of heaven and earth for its own use.

When you reach the Venerable Realm, you can be respected by the world as a great monk, even in a place where the air is thin above the Nine Heavens or in the depths of the sea, you can also absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world to replenish your body through the small world in the dantian to survive in order to survive.

The more profound the cultivation, the more intelligent the small world derived from the body.

It was once rumored that there was a supreme person in heaven and earth who had survived the five decays of heaven and man, and derived a star universe in his body, created all things, and reached the realm of true immortality.

In its heyday, there were already flowers, insects, birds and beasts in this small world in Lin Mei's body, but later it was sealed as a memory of the fall, and now, although it has recovered a lot, it is only the early stage of stepping into the Venerable Realm again.

Therefore, the world in the body is just like the beginning of chaos, hazy.

It is not easy to pull Ji Xiaoyue into it, and it has lost a lot of vitality.

The reason why this is the case is also a last resort.

There are some words and things, about the ruins, about the wood demon clan, about the Shisu, which only she and Ji Xiaoyue can know.

Even if it's your husband, you can't tell it.

"Xiao Yue'er, I don't know, now that you have awakened the ability that belongs to your mother?"

Lin Mei looked at Ji Xiaoyue, who had recovered her happy state, paused slightly, and asked slowly, with a solemn expression.