I'm here to find my son

The next morning, the weather cleared up, although it was still cold, but at least there was no snow.

When Xiao Zhen's body was brought back, Nan Zimu came to see him once, Li Xingzhi was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable seeing him, so before he came, he ordered someone to put a brand new shroud on Xiao Zhen, and covered his face with white silk , only the scorched fingers were exposed from the whole body.

Nan Zimu let Wang Dahu sneak into the palace that night and invited Xiaozhen's soul back, so there was no such thing as the first seven to revive the soul.

Although he has lost his godhood, Nan Zimu can sometimes see some unclean things because he doesn't have the three yang fires of mortals.However, I have never seen mountain gods or ghosts before, and I would turn a blind eye if I bumped into him by chance, and just pass through their bodies expressionlessly.

So now he can see Xiao Zhen.

The child had just seen the charred corpse, and seemed to have just remembered the fact that he was dead. He rushed to Nan Zimu with red eyes, and called him, "My lord."

But after all, they are separated by yin and yang, Nan Zimu can only see the shape of his mouth, but cannot hear his voice.Xiao Zhen didn't come here with much hope, he knew in his heart that they couldn't see him, but without saying goodbye, he always felt that his death was too casual, without any sense of ceremony.

Nan Zimu smiled at him and said, "Xiao Zhen."

Xiao Zhen's tears fell down at once, he trembled and said, "Master, can you see me?"

"Well, speak slowly, I can't hear your voice, so I can only guess from your mouth." Nan Zimu said unhurriedly, "Someone will come to collect you in seven days, so take advantage of these few days , wherever you want to go, whoever you want to meet, hurry up."

Xiao Zhen nodded slightly.

After Nan Zimu finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent for a while, then lowered his voice and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Zhen was startled, then shook her head heavily: "I forgot."

"I'm the one who hurt you."

"No, if there were no adults, Xiao Zhen would have died of the epidemic early in the morning. It was thanks to the adults that I was fortunate enough to be taken in by Lord Hou to be a servant. The adults are really good to Xiao Zhen...to serve you When she was an adult, Xiao Zhen felt that she was no longer a slave." Xiao Zhen laboriously mouthed Nan Zimu.

"Ah, good." Nan Zimu really didn't understand much, so he changed the subject and continued: "I have a personal relationship with the judge in the underworld and Lord Yan. When the time comes, you can say that you have a relationship with Nan Zimu, the mountain god of Zhongnan Mountain. If you are a good friend, they will open a back door for you, so that you don’t have to be punished by the criminal law, and you can directly cast a good pregnancy.”

He paused, and then said: "If those two idiots still don't believe me after hearing my real name - you can call Yama Wang Xiaogou, that's his nickname when he was a human. He will definitely fly into a rage at that time, but Don't be afraid, this guy is strong on the outside and does nothing on the inside, he won't do anything to you, when the time comes, the Yin soldiers will still respectfully lead you to the back door."

Xiao Zhen didn't expect Nan Zimu to be so caring about her as a servant. He knelt down to Nan Zimu at a loss, and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, sir."

Although Li Xingzhi couldn't see Xiaozhen, he still felt a little inappropriate when he heard Nan Zimu say this: "No, let Xiaozhen expose him in front of his subordinates...that nickname, in case the old man, Hades, is unhappy, he will save face ..."

"He dares?" Nan Zimu smiled eccentrically, "The first time I was sent to the Colorless Heaven to reflect on him, he was still drinking milk in his mother's arms. Don't worry, it's too late for Hades to protect his dog's head. "

Speaking of which, he has a deep relationship with this generation of Hades. His parents have always lived on Zhongnan Mountain. When the little dog was born, the mountain god had just fallen asleep for more than three years. The little Hades was full of energy and cried endlessly every day. It woke up Nan Zimu.

Nan Zimu got up very angry, even if he came out and found that their family of three were all mortals, he would not be soft.The mountain god directly took the little dog away, threw him on a stone bed in the cave, and starved him for a night. Finally, the child was unable to cry anymore, so he sent the child back.

Although the mountain god did not harm anyone, this behavior was really extreme. Those old men in the heaven held a meeting, and they were divided into two groups. One group accused Nan Zimu's behavior of being childish and immoral, and the other group said that he was quarreled. Waking up is really painful, how can a god suffer from such a dumb loss?

The two parties could not settle down, and finally the Emperor of Heaven came out to be a peacemaker: "What you said is reasonable, but after all, Zimu didn't cause any major troubles, so he was punished to go to the colorless heaven to recite scriptures and reflect, and let the Tathagata rule him." Cure his temper."

The bottom is still chattering.

The Emperor of Heaven said solemnly: "Let's just leave it at that, everyone, hurry up and disperse, it's like the sky is falling for a trivial matter."

But they are quite boring in the sky, and even the most trivial things can cause a sensation in the entire heavenly court. Only Nan Zimu and Fenghuang, two deadly enemies, have a fight every three days, which is simply a pastime for those old gods in the sky.

"..." Lord Hou was stunned for a moment, "Where's the little overlord of the heavens? Why didn't you get angry when I bullied you before, and you can't burn down our Lord Hou's mansion just because of your violent temper."

Nan Zimu shrugged his shoulders: "That's because you are lucky. Before that, I have been a frequent visitor to the colorless heaven. Let Tathagata and his disciples try to save you from the Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra every day for decades. Guaranteed that Hou Ye will find wolves, tigers and leopards amiable when he sees them."

"Besides, I lost all my mana at that time, and I was imprisoned by Cheng Yaoying for almost a year..." At that time, he thought about taking revenge on Cheng Yaoying, but it was really hard for Hongyu and Wang Dahu to recite the karma. , he wanted to kill himself, but he also suffered from not being able to do so.

But now that time has passed, he no longer wants to flip through those dusty memories.Nan Zimu put his arms around Master Hou's waist, and said sweetly, "It's all because Master Hou was born so handsome, it made me lose my mind, and I don't even want to beat you up."

Li Xingzhi felt that his heart was about to melt, he said lightly, "How about coaxing me?"

His body is still hot, and he can be so unruly, Hou Ye really can't laugh or cry.

Xiao Zhen was embarrassed watching from the sidelines, but it was not easy to sneak away.Nan Zimu suddenly remembered that there was still a soul standing there, so he coughed lightly and said, "Go quickly, if you delay for a while, you will see your Song Ci less often, and then don't regret it."

"Hmm... my lord, are you alright?" Xiao Zhen stammered, "I saw a circle of black air around your body..."

"It's okay." Nan Zimu said firmly, "Isn't it true that I don't have the three yang fires of mortals? After all, I have been a fairy, so I can be no different from others?"

He said it lightly, but in fact he didn't know it himself.

Li Xingzhi frowned slightly: "What Yanghuo?"

Nan Zimu secretly rejoiced that Master Hou couldn't see Xiao Zhen, otherwise Li Xingzhi could really get rid of this cloud of black energy and invite a group of monks to come to the mansion to drive Nan Zimu away from the three-day evil.

"When gods and ghosts talk, mortals are not allowed to intervene."

"..."

Xiao Zhen reached out to touch the cloud of black air, the black air loosened up, but quickly gathered back on Nan Zimu's body, he opened his mouth to say something more, but was interrupted by Nan Zimu: "You Don't touch me, it's cold."

Since the lord himself said it was all right, Xiao Zhen didn't want to ask anymore, he stared at the two of them for a long time, then lowered his eyes and said, "Take care, my lord, in my next life... I want to be reborn on the Zhongnan Mountain of my lord in my next life, Just like Sister Hongyu and Brother Big Tiger, be a monster for adults."

In fact, it's quite ridiculous. People who were mistakenly burned to death as monsters wanted to be reincarnated as monsters in their next life.

But as soon as Xiao Zhen thought of the vicious eyes of the people watching him on the execution ground, he felt that it would be better to be reincarnated as a beast.

"Okay," Nan Zimu said, "Let's go, even if you use the float, you can't float to the desert in one go. Don't be dragged down by the Yin soldiers without seeing Song Ci for the last time."

"Uh-huh."

That night, Xiao Zhen left.Until this morning, Xiao Zhen never came back.

When he was buried, Lord Hou asked, "Has he come back?"

"Hmm...never." Nan Zimu was in a bad mood again, lying on Li Xingzhi's back drowsily, "Maybe he was reluctant to part with Song Ci, so he didn't come back in time."

"But Song Ci couldn't see him, so what should I do?"

Nan Zimu knew that Lord Hou was thinking of himself, he was dumb for a moment, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only put his face on Li Xingzhi's back, and said inaudibly, "I'm sleepy."

Hou Ye suddenly raised his heart again, he said nervously: "Is it just sleepy? Is there any discomfort?"

Nan Zimu shook his head.

He didn't say anything, but Li Xingzhi knew that people who contracted this plague had a headache at first, and then felt pain all over their bodies.Nan Zimu is not uncomfortable, Hou Ye only needs to look at the blue veins on the back of his hand to know.

His attacks became more and more frequent, and Master Hou was so distressed that he was almost numb.But it would be fine if he was really numb, but it's a pity that Master Hou couldn't do it.

"Let's go back and drink the medicine first, shall we? Today I asked someone to buy new preserved fruit. I have tasted it and it is sweeter than before." Li Xingzhi's eyes were dim, but Nan Zimu couldn't see it. He smiled He said, "Don't spit out the medicine again today, okay?"

Nan Zimu didn't answer, presumably he fell asleep again.

Hou Ye held Nan Zimu's hanging hand, and tentatively felt for his pulse.Fortunately...he can still jump. Li Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he covered the back of Nan Zimu's hand with distress, and murmured, "You, you can still fall asleep in such pain."

When Nan Zimu woke up again, he was already in the carriage. The appearance of Hongyuhuan's carriage was no different from that of an ordinary carriage, but inside it was the size of two wooden beds put together. Very solid.

Nan Zimu was dizzy from the fever, his mouth was so dry that he could barely open his mouth, he couldn't make a sound, so he had to grab the blanket next to him irritably.

Hou Ye, who had only squinted his eyes for a while, was suddenly awakened. He grabbed Nan Zimu's hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

After asking, Lord Hou put his other hand on Nan Zimu's forehead.Yes, hot enough to fry eggs.

Li Xingzhi carefully fed Nan Zimu a few sips of water. Nan Zimu swallowed it with difficulty, but soon vomited out most of the water.

"Nan Zimu...Zimu! Can't you swallow it?" He called out, "Hongyu, come in and have a look."

Hou Ye only felt that the blood in his whole body had cooled down, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.He picked up the blanket next to him and carefully wiped off the water that Nan Zimu spit out.