Master Yuezhuo's abacus is really exquisite.

silently hugged the thighs, and let the one who was hugged the thighs be willing to die for their master and apprentice.

It's wonderful.

"Since you insist on this, then the orange old man, did he tell you what are the characteristics of your own father?"

Qiao Chu carefully recalled what the orange old man had said, and he only told her that his biological father was in the netherworld, and that he could be seen when he became a man with a head and a face in this netherworld.

In the words, there is no mention of the father's appearance.

Qiao Chu lowered her eyes, too, why didn't she ask the orange old man what her father's appearance was like at that time. Now that I'm looking for it, it's really fishing for the moon in the water, and I don't have a clue at all.

But Yuezhuo didn't think so, and he weighed what Fang Qiao had said, thinking that the orange old man still provided important information.

The orange old man asked this leader to seek an official position in the underworld, indicating that her biological father must be a well-known figure in this netherworld.

Only by standing out and becoming a dazzling place among these people can you attract the attention of this great man.

Listen to your words, and all problems will be solved.

So, there is a question to think about, should you continue to go back to the Netherworld Temple to review those annoying ghost remnants and do your job well?

Or let Feng Yasong continue to impersonate and look for his father while enjoying the scenery of this underworld?

Yuezhuo asked the leader to think about it, and when they had the answer in their hearts, they decided whether to go all the way or go their separate ways.

When he was waiting, Yuezhuo saw that the selection seemed to have something on his mind, so he chatted with him.

"Where did you go?"

Approaching silently, the stunned selection didn't notice that Yuezhuo was standing behind him, he was startled, and then his eyes climbed up with a look of amazement.

"Ahh It's not always here. ”

"No, I mean, where did you go back in that humble house?"

"Oh, are you talking about a dream......"

The tone of his voice paused, and he lowered his eyelids, not even the last trace of melancholy in his eyes. He held his forehead with one hand, made a fist with the other, and clenched his five fingers tightly, and the friction between the knuckles could be heard clearly.

"I wish it was a dream....."

He spoke very slowly.

Yuezhuo saw that he seemed to have something unspeakable, and he swallowed and vomited, instead of letting him be depressed, it was better to chat with him and let him vomit quickly.

It seems that this guy has a lot of things hidden in his heart, and if he doesn't find someone to talk to, he may be depressed.

Unexpectedly, I didn't look at him for a while, and when the selection lifted his eyelids again, he suddenly sobbed, and tears and snot brushed down together, which really scared Yuezhuo.

What's going on with this buddy..... Is it so sudden......

The selection hid his face and cried, and every word and sentence he spit out was filled with remorse and pain: "Mei'er and Mei'er's mother..... All dead. ”

The Mei'er and Mei'er Niang he was talking about must be his daughter and wife.

"I returned to Jiangcheng, by the Langhuan River, I saw ..... with my own eyes"

Halfway through his words, Xuan Xuan suddenly shivered, and the words he said were like hot water pouring down his throat, and then gushing out again, and his vocal cords were like the tip of a knife, shattered.

"The wolves devoured my wife and daughter alive, and the people of the city cried out to the heavens and the earth, not knowing where to flee. Some of them were bitten to death by the wolf demon before they even cried........."

The selection did not dare to go on.

The scene described is vivid, and the moon burns as if he has returned to the night when the lights were put on in the Langhuan River again, hissing and wailing, filling his ears.

His eardrums hurt from the shock.

It turned out that the selection was back in this sad place.

There was sympathy in his heart, and in the life of the selection, there must be good memories, why did the bust let him go back to that time, so cruel to him.

With a sorrow on his chest, Yuezhuo sneered, and the bust mirror was not the same for himself.

There are so many precious and beautiful memories, but he once again experienced his most unbearable past.

The water in the South China Sea is really cold, to the bone. Seeping into the bone marrow, it crushed every part of his skin.

Afraid that he would never see the light of day again, he suddenly woke up from that adversity, just as he did then.

Legend in the world says that the phoenix bathed in fire and was reborn in Nirvana.

Then he, the big bird bathing in water, went from a good woman to a greedy body, and suddenly became a water bird covered in purple feathers, which can be regarded as nirvana.

Morning and night, all things are born, and all things are breathed.

Between living beings, there is always one life that dies and another takes its place.

If you don't enter this netherworld, you can complete this transformation outside of common sense in its five realms. This kind of transformation, in historical legends, is not unprecedented.

It is what mortals call the art of immortality.

The First Emperor pursued the method of immortality all his life, and even the three emperors and five emperors did not have the qualifications for immortality.

But is it true that when the world is corrupted by their physical bodies, their souls will disappear completely? In fact, those who have made great contributions to this world have already ascended to the immortal realm and become happy immortals.

For example, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are known to people.

And the first emperor criticized too much, and in the eyes of the people, he was more brutal and ruthless.

I don't know what his ending will be, whether he will get the law of immortality as he expected, or enter this underworld, and wait for the ten halls of Hades to judge the merits and wrongs, no one knows.

I believe that in the hearts of future generations, there is also a decision.

There was another thing that Yue Zhuo didn't understand, and he was blunt about the selection.

"Everything that happened in that bust mirror, why didn't you see the souls of Mei'er's mother and daughter?"

"Maybe it's not here yet..... Maybe it's ...... on that Yellow Springs Road."

As soon as Xuan Xuan said this, Yuezhuo remembered that Mei'er's mother and daughter might not be able to withstand the hardships on the Huangquan Road.

He wanted to comfort Selection, but before he could speak, he saw Selection wipe away his tears, straighten his back, and speak firmly: "No matter what, I'm going to wait for them here until I wait for them." ”

Yuezhuo put her hand on Selection's shoulder, "I'll help you." ”

Thinking like this, he remembered something serious.

I just woke up from my dream and forgot even the most important thing!

What are they doing here here?

I'm not here to see the scenery, I'm not here to meet the deceased, and I'm not here to dream!

I'm here to exchange money!

How to put this thing aside.

In a hurry, Yuezhuo called out to Hongli. Hongli was still angry with him, but after hearing the reason from her master, she hurriedly took out her money bag, and wanted to go to the cold house again, but she felt how this money bag was not as heavy as before.

She tossed upside down, and it was indeed much lighter.

When I opened it, I saw that all the gold ingots inside had become a pile of yin paper.

"When did you change it? I remember that after entering this humble house, I didn't touch this money bag. ”

She tapped a green onion finger rhythmically to her lips and muttered to herself.

Then he touched the back of his head and smacked his hair, but he happened to meet his master's eager eyes.