Yu Mengsheng couldn't care about tidying up, so he scattered his long hair and rushed to Yi's house non-stop.

Today's Yi family was very grand, and there were even rows of cold-faced guards holding iron knives standing at the door. He walked into the front yard, beside the small pavilion paved with white stones and planted with green bamboo, Yu Mengsheng found some Taoists wearing plain Taoist robes and looking like fairy wind and bones standing together, talking in a low voice. Those who saw Yu Mengsheng, who was disheveled and had long hair, broke in, looked at him playfully with mysterious eyes, and ignored him.

Yu Mengsheng saw that what flowed in their eyes was indifference.

Ignoring this, he shouted "Eliminate sorrow, eliminate sorrow!" while looking around, looking for her figure. When he turned into the main hall, but saw that the hall was full of people, Yi Zhiqiu, his father who was easy to dissipate, held tea in both hands, and sat with a Taoist who was also drinking tea slowly, talking about something in a low voice.

And standing next to him is his soul-haunted sorrow.

I haven't seen him for eight years, and his hanging heart finally landed. Her face was much better, not like when she was a child, always pale. She has grown taller, and her facial features seem to have grown a little, but she is still so beautiful. She doesn't like to smile like she did when she was a child, seeing herself, her eyes are as indifferent as those Taoists in the front yard, and she can't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, I don't know if it's because of cultivating immortals, her eyes look full of spiritual charm, but there is no emotion.

Seeing Yu Mengsheng who suddenly broke in, Yi Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed, explained to the person in a low voice, then stood up and greeted Yu Mengsheng with a smile.

Yu Mengsheng's eyes didn't move since he saw Yi Xiaoshou, and he passed by Yi Zhiqiu, who came to greet him, and walked straight to Yi Xiaoshou, who looked indifferent.

Eight years later, he was finally standing in front of her again.

"You're ..... back. "Facing the sorrow that appears in his dreams every day, it doesn't feel so good. He had fantasized about the scene of the reunion countless times, but he didn't expect to be so cautious when he actually met.

Yi Xiaochou looked at her, but he didn't have any expression, and said softly, "Hmm." "Yes.

Yu Mengsheng felt very uncomfortable all of a sudden, he didn't know what to say.

"This is—" The Taoist whispered to his father, Yi Zhiqiu, who was prone to dissipation. Yi Zhiqiu explained, it is a child who dispels sorrow.

Yu Mengsheng's heart sank, is it just small?

The Taoist Lang Lang said to Yi Xiaochou: "Dissipate sorrow, do you remember him?"

Yi Xiao replied respectfully but without the slightest emotion: "Master Hui, remember." ”

Yu Mengsheng's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Remember?

Where did that innocent and lovely Yi Xiao sorrow go? Where did the Yi Xiao sorrow that laughed and made his heart soft like a pool of spring water?

On that day, Yu Mengsheng couldn't remember how he came out of Yifu. All he remembered was that he returned home in a daze, sat with the wall in front of him for three days and three nights, and then slept for three days and three nights. It seems that in the dream, he is really reunited with Yi Xiaomei.

Strange to say, not long after Yi Xiaowu visited Yifu, a meteor shower actually fell in the sky. A huge meteor streaked across the sky with its long tail and is said to have caused a disaster. That night, he sat on the roof with a wine bottle, drunkenly looking at the meteors in the sky, and suddenly made up his mind to find Yi Xiaoshou. He didn't believe that Yi Xiaoshou just remembered him.

He crept down from the room, ready to begin his great plan, and he was thrilled by it, but as soon as he went out, he was stopped by someone.

"Who?"

"A very strange person ...... Yu Mengsheng recalled.

The man was dressed very strangely, and his whole body exuded a low and decadent atmosphere, and he looked dirty. He wrapped himself in a dark coarse linen cloth so tightly that only his eyes could be seen. The boots on his feet unexpectedly looked very high-end, and the workmanship was very fine, but they were covered with dust.

The man had a calmness that had read all the vicissitudes of life, and slowly asked Yu Mengsheng if he was going to Huayin Valley to find someone.

"And then?"

"He told me not to go, anyway. ”

"Why?" he asked curiously.

He didn't explain, just told not to go. Otherwise, you will regret it. Yu Mengsheng tried his best to recall his appearance, but he couldn't seem to remember anything.

"How could I not go, I am so ...... Love her. Yu Mengsheng said abruptly.

There was a dead silence in the alley.

"If I don't go, I won't find the problem. It turns out that Huayin Valley is an evil sect at all!"

"Why?"

Yu Mengsheng shook his head, as if rejecting the terrifying memory.

That day, he found the entrance to the so-called Immortal Family Sect in front of Huayin Valley. It is full of beautiful white flowers, and it is very beautiful. Just as he was in his trance, Yu Mengsheng saw two disciples carrying the corpses of two women who had turned into withered bodies suddenly flashed, threw them on the meadow in front of the sect, and burned them with spells.

Yu Mengsheng, who was hiding, was horrified when he saw this, thinking of the appearance of the two of them that day, it must be that the evil sect used the pretext of recruiting disciples and used evil methods to do some unsightly things!

It's easy to get rid of sorrow and it's dangerous!

He felt so angry that his shoulders trembled. After the two disciples disappeared, he took out a small dagger for self-defense, intending to sneak into it and rescue Yi Xiaowu. But how can it be so easy?

Before he could get close to the long hanging staircase under the pavilion, Yu Mengsheng was pushed by a strong and domineering force, and the pain that was enough to crack his liver and gallbladder made him lose consciousness in an instant. When he woke up, he found himself fainting not far away, his mouth stinking and full of blood foam.

He staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth, and tried several more times, all with the same result. After a few times, he was already dizzy, and his whole body fell apart and the pain was extremely severe. The entrance to the invisible sect was still intact, he was desperate, it seemed that he couldn't get through it no matter what, the pain and anxiety in his heart made him simply throw down the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards the enchantment hysterically, but this formation is strong when it is strong, how strong is his strength, how great is the strength of the backlash, he is a mortal, how can he have the reason to break through?

Two days later.

Unconscious, Yu Mengsheng woke up in a daze and found himself in a dilapidated thatched house.

He sat up with difficulty, and found that all around him were dead people, flies flying wildly, and the stench was so foul that it gave him a splitting headache and a tumbling stomach. He struggled to sit up and walked out, but startled the old man who was cooking porridge in an iron pot outside the thatched hut..........

"So you're wandering around this town, wondering if you can find a way to break through the barrier and enter the sect again?"

"I'm a powerless mortal, how can I rush in?" Yu Mengsheng smiled dejectedly, he tried his best to behave freely, but he didn't want to look very sad.

At this time, he saw the person in front of him smiled mysteriously and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, let me try." ”