How many times does a normal person have to die in the world of cultivation?

Maybe there were too many things in her mind. Hong Yan finally found the right path and dived into the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The moment he entered, Li Xiaoxiao's mouth suddenly expanded to the size of a door and swallowed him in one gulp.

After swallowing the red smoke, Li Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw that everyone was sitting opposite her to meditate, except Rong Qi who was standing beside her with old man Lingxu on his back. She immediately understood and felt grateful to him again.

No matter what, this person can be dealt with.

Rongqi is a typical example of someone who repays a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude. He is a person who can empathize with others.

Before Li Xiaoxiao stood up, he felt an extremely hot energy running rampant in his body like a wild horse.

This powerful and violent force caught her off guard and her body began to tremble involuntarily.

She was horrified and quickly concentrated her mind, mobilizing all the spiritual power in her body to try to suppress this blazing energy.

However, that energy was extremely ferocious, like an enraged beast, and was completely out of control.

Although Li Xiaoxiao tried her best, this force still traveled wildly through her meridians and acupoints, causing severe pain wherever it went.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept oozing out of her forehead, soon soaking her hair and clothes.

Li Xiaoxiao clenched her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, and dug her nails deeply into her palms, trying hard not to cry out in pain.

Rong Qi observed Li Xiaoxiao's condition at the first moment. She was as pale as paper, her lips had lost their color, and she looked extremely painful, with blue veins bulging out under her fair skin.

Some people also noticed that Li Xiaoxiao was different: "What's wrong with her?"

“It’s a bit like being possessed.”

"Hiss~ What is the origin of this cut body? It became like this just by touching it!"

Rong Qi was in no mood to deal with these people's gossips, and worry was evident in his eyes.

After a while, the energy gradually subsided, and at the same time, a new memory emerged in Li Xiaoxiao's mind.

In my mind is a little boy in red clothes and a black cat, their daily lives are constantly evolving and they are gradually growing up.

The boy said, "Lenghei, why are we here?"

The black cat raised one of its front legs and licked it with its red tongue. It then answered with its belly: "Isn't it good for us to be alone here?"

The boy shook his head: "It's not bad, it's just too boring."

"Then why don't we just let others in?" The black cat replied indifferently.

"Yes! If we can't get out, we'll just let someone else in. Leng Hei, how come you are so smart!" As he said that, he picked up the black cat and turned it around a few times.

Leng Hei was a little dizzy: "Then how do we let others in?"

"Yes, then how do we let others in?" The boy looked a little distressed.

They tried again and again, and finally he turned from a young boy into a grandfather with a white beard.

“Hahahahaha… Leng Hei, I finally did it. I know how to let them in.”

So they opened the door of destiny and began to transport people in again and again.

The first person who came in was a little girl. She just kept crying and said she wanted to go home.

But after a lot of effort, someone finally came in. Red Robe was reluctant to let the girl go, so he transformed himself into a boy about her age.

The girl saw him and asked, "Were you also thrown here by Daddy?"

It turned out that the girl was abandoned in the mountains by her parents. She had been looking for a way home, and somehow she entered the door of destiny.

The boy nodded stiffly.

"What's your name?" the girl asked.

The boy replied without thinking: "My name is Shantu."

"Santu? What a strange name. My name is Xiaohua. You can just call me Huahua from now on."

"Okay, Huahua." The boy was very happy as it was the first time he talked so much to someone.

Huahua took Shantu's hand and started looking for the way home.

That was the first time that Shantu felt the temperature of a human being. It was so warm that he couldn't help but want to get closer.

But before two days had passed, Huahua was almost dying, because she couldn't eat the food evolved here. No matter how much she put in, it was like eating air.

Looking at the dying Huahua, Shantu shed tears for the first time and was at a loss.

Seeing this, Huahua weakly raised her hand to wipe his tears: "Don't cry, we will be home soon."

When Shantu heard this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and cried even more.

Huahua looked at the sky in a trance and said, "I have to go home as soon as possible. There is still a lot of work to do at home. My little brother is about to be born, and I have to wash his diapers, otherwise grandma will beat me again.

"Santu, are you a fairy boy?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because you can conjure up so many delicious things, the most delicious things I have ever eaten in my life. My grandma wouldn't even give my mother and me an egg to eat.

"Can I make you a wish?"

“You say.” Shantu felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Can you take me home?"

"Where is your home?" Shantu asked.

"Hetong Village, Jingui's home." After saying this, Huahua's dry and flaky white lips cracked and bled a little.

Leng Hei jumped out from the bushes nearby: "Send her out, or she will die."

"What is death?"

"Death... means disappearance. When the time comes, she will decay and become nutrients for the earth, nourishing the plants."

"You won't talk anymore?"

"will not."

"Will it not be warm?"

"will not."

"Okay then..." So Shantu sent Huahua out, although he was very reluctant.

The moment it was sent out, Huahua died.

She turned into a grown skeleton and appeared out of nowhere at the scene of her brother's wedding, and accepted her brother's greeting.

This scared everyone present.

Her mother seemed to sense something and suddenly asked Bai Gu: "Is it my Huahua?"

Huahua's soul swallowed her body, and she didn't understand what was happening yet. She just saw her mother, who was older than her grandmother, replying, "Mom, it's me. I'm back."

"Wuwuwu... My son! My sweetheart! Wuwuwu..."

When Huahua’s grandmother heard this, she was frightened to death on the spot.

Her father was so frightened that he collapsed on the spot. Only her mother carefully held her bones against her chest, and her tears flowed between her bones like free tears.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm going to set off." As she said this, she took her grandmother's soul, which had just come out, away with her.

When she arrived in the underworld, Huahua heard the judge tell her grandmother to go to the hell of Bashe first, then put her in a wok of oil, and finally to be thrown into the animal realm to become a hen.

The hen later returned to the Jin family and continued to lay eggs for them to eat, which were eventually stewed into old hen soup.

Huahua was reborn as a human being. In this life, she was the daughter of a wealthy family. She had food and drink and lived a comfortable old age.

Shan Tu was very sad watching all this, he asked Leng Hei: "Am I worthy of being alone?"

"Maybe."

"Then what is the meaning of my existence?"

"Protect!"

"Protect what?"

"Guard this place."

"What's worth protecting here? Whoever wants it can take it!" Shan Tu said angrily, and didn't speak to Leng Hei for a long time.