deep fog

The two returned to Xianjing.

Fu Shen must investigate.

He has many questions in his mind.

For example, how did he come back to life after death, and how coincidentally he was bumped into by He Huan, all these coincidences can be seen to be artificial at a glance.

For example, where did some old people go?

Half a month later, when things started to take shape, Fu Shen came to see He Xu again, but he couldn't find anyone.

The fairy mansion is lonely and deserted, and there is no one there.

He Xu is hiding from Fu Shen.

Fu Shen went to the East China Sea to find He Huan, and He Huan went to discuss with the Dragon King of the West Sea. Fu Shen went to the West Sea, and He Huan went to the Dragon King of the South China Sea to discuss.

When Fu Shen found someone, He Su was so drunk that he couldn't wake up for three years.

Expressed his evasive attitude.

Fu Shen had no choice but to carry He Huan back to the Immortal Mansion and let him sleep.

It was still Taiqing Lake, A Bao took the hand of the cat demon and walked in front of Fu Shen.

Fu Shen woke up at the bottom of the lake that day and didn't take a good look at it. When he came back this time, he really saw some tricks.

A white stone bed in the water, if you don’t look carefully, you really think it’s just a bed, but there’s a profound formation hidden in it—I saw Abao let go of the cat demon and danced beautifully on the smooth stone bed three or two times. It burst open, revealing a world under the water.

The land is not big, and it is consistent with the scenery of Taiqing Lake and Taoyao Mountain on the shore.

In order to create and maintain such a small world, it is necessary to obtain spirits locally. Fu Shen remembered that He Xu said that Taoyao Mountain is still full of spiritual energy in 200 years, and initially imagined that Taoyao Mountain is not because of the ridiculous story He Xu said. Instead, he sucked the aura into this small world.

Faintly, he felt a familiar majesty.

Walking to Taolin, a man's back came into Fu Shen's eyes. He hadn't seen him for several years. Fu Shen knelt down on his knees and shouted, "Father."

The Emperor of Heaven did not turn around, and still poured a glass of wine and drank it comfortably. Fu Shen was not in a hurry, and knelt patiently. When the Emperor of Heaven had had enough, he began to talk to him: "I know what you want to know, Shenger...but for Father I'm so tired, if it wasn't for you all these years, my father would have gone with your mother long ago."

"He Tianfeng was infatuated with me at the beginning, but I fell in love with your queen mother and I only regarded him as a brother... two men..." The Emperor of Heaven smiled bitterly, "He used me to marry your mother and queen, and joined hands with the demons to attack the heavens and died. how many people?"

"These are not counted. Who told him to use the power of the He family's secret technique, and threatened me to kill your mother with my own hands... You know, I finally compromised... The He family can't be destroyed. ...Who knows if there will be another He Tianfeng?"

"The He family is still the best...hahahahahahaha..." The Heavenly Emperor threw the memory ball to Fu Shen, "Take it and take a good look at it. Since you like the boy of the He family, let's see what he has done for you."

Fu Shen sensed that there was only a remnant soul of the Emperor of Heaven in front of him, but the remnant soul of the Emperor of Heaven couldn't hold on any longer and was about to perish. According to the proud character of the Emperor of Heaven, he certainly didn't expect Fu Shen to see his dismal state before he died, so he knelt down. The head withdrew from the small world.

He Xuxian Mansion.

Begonia flowers in front of the gate rustled down, reflecting the vast moonlight, which was uniquely peaceful and beautiful.

The visitor didn't enter the room, and he stood in front of the door for an unknown amount of time, some blush fell on his shoulders, and he brushed it away inadvertently, looking into the room with an indescribably deserted expression.

The shallow collapse in the house is so slow.

This person was Xi Leng who imprisoned He Suan in the Demon Realm back then.

At the beginning, He Suan was demoted to the lower world and became the God of Land for 100 years. There was a landlord in the land under his jurisdiction, and the landlord had many wives and concubines. It was also held in the palm of someone's hand, but it's a pity that her jealous mother didn't survive the rampant plague that day, and passed away. Because of her careless care during the plague, the landowner who contracted the plague at the same time, from the most neglected to proud, hated As Xi Leng's biological mother, he directed all his grievances to Xi Leng.

The night He Huan saw Xi Leng, Xi Leng was already dead... On a winter night, the newly-dead ghosts wandered aimlessly in the street, and drifted to the Earth Temple.

Xi Leng was full of grievances, and immediately after his death he turned into a ghost and slaughtered the landlord's family. It is true to take revenge, but he was still wearing a layer of tattered clothes when he died. No one burned his clothes. He was cold and homeless But back, he floated to the gate of the Earth Temple and didn't move, but he didn't dare to come in.

"Yes... yes... is there anyone..."

He spoke timidly.

He Huan put down the scroll in his hand and opened the door. There was nothing but cold air. He frowned and closed the door again.

Sitting at the desk and staring at the book for half an hour, He Huan didn't hear the second call, and believed that what he heard just now was an illusion, just happened to be tired, so he put down the book and walked to the bed.

Strangely, the bed had already been opened, and it was laid out on the bed, as if waiting for him to fall asleep directly.

He was indeed not the only one in the room, He Xu paused, his eyes were stern, and he shouted: "Who?!"

At this time, the wooden basin floating in mid-air behind him fell to the ground with a "bang--".

The hot water was scattered all over the floor, and some white mist floated on the ground. There were some panicked footprints on the water surface. Those footprints ran towards the door after walking for a long time. The gate was opened, and the door was also opened.

He Huan was shocked by the situation in front of him.

Speaking of it, it was indeed a coincidence that when Xi Leng ran out in fright, the ground had already been covered with a layer of night snow that fell quietly. As a new ghost, he was still a fierce ghost, and he had no consciousness of being a ghost at all. Run away, leaving footprints one by one.

He Huan noticed that the person was not malicious, and even seemed to be showing some kindness after the strange behavior. He was stunned for a while, and decided to take a closer look - followed the footprints to a haystack, and the footprints ended there.

He Huan opened his eyes.

I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy hiding in the haystack there, trembling all over, his eyes showing panic.

The young man's soul was stained with blood.

"Are you too cold?" He Huan stretched out his hand and said warmly, "Come on, I'll take you away."

Xi Liang couldn't believe it, he thought, how could anyone in the world treat him well, he came to take him away, where did he go?Is it to kill him?How are you going to torture him this time?Don't have a purpose!Don't have a purpose!The bad guys came to hurt me again... So I became vigilant in my heart, and my vigilance gave birth to resentment. The resentment rushed to my head, and I believed that the person in front of me was here to harm him, and my black and white eyes gradually turned blood red.

Completely lost my mind.

Seeing this, He Huan was stunned, and instinctively took two steps back.

In an instant, the aura of the harmless and weak boy like a cat became extremely terrifying.

He was actually forced to break out in a cold sweat.

"Hello..." tremblingly said——

The boy who fell into madness stood up and stared at him eeriely. Before he could say the next sentence, the boy made a quick move with strange movements.

He Huan was caught off guard, and a steady stream of redness appeared on his fair arms.

Reflecting the snow-white skin, it gave birth to a strange beauty.