moonlit night

Luo Qingluan was thinking this way in her heart, and at the same time checked the inner mansion's spiritual veins carefully, and was relieved to find that the man in Tsing Yi still had a conscience. The operation is only temporarily stagnant, and it is estimated that after half a stick of incense, it will recover to [-]% to [-]%.At that time, with the group of brats around, how could they block her way?

The only thing to worry about is that if she, a living person, really enters the Netherworld of Huangquanmen, her cultivation will not be able to withstand the erosion of the Netherworld Yin Qi.

The Nether Realm is located in the realm of the ghost clan, and it is naturally extremely cold with Hades and Yama sitting in command all year round.If ordinary people with unfinished lifespan enter here by mistake, their yang energy will be sucked up in a short while. Although Luo Qingluan has a golden core cultivation base, he is not afraid to go to the nether world, but if it is too much In-depth, after all, it is still inappropriate.

Not to mention that this bride was supposed to marry the Lord of the Underworld, so how could she not go down to the bottom of 33 Nether Realm?

Lord of the Underworld, Luo Qingluan searched his brains, trying to search for some memories about Hades from the depths of his memory, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any useful information, so he pressed his aching head and began to look around. .

Although Luo Qingluan was not yet old enough to leave the court at this time, she had been with her aunt Luo Mingjia when she got married, so she was no stranger to the sedan chair, and even secretly sat on it. It will bear the imprint of the mother clan, like when Aunt Jia got married, there were Luo's flowing water patterns engraved on the inside and outside of the sedan chair.

So here, will there be a similar mark?

Anyway, being trapped here for the time being and unable to get out, Luo Qingluan began to look around in the sedan chair with great interest. She didn't have much expectation at first, but soon, she found herself in the middle of the sedan chair wall behind her. Find what she wants to see online.

That turned out to be...it turned out to be a water lotus.

Water lotus is the clan imprint of the Mu family in Xizhou, because the fairy mansion is located in Xizhou, but in midsummer, the pond must be full of lotus.Not to mention the long-term marriage of Luo Mu and his parents, even with the name of Mu's family of genius doctors, it is impossible for Luo Qingluan not to recognize this water lotus seal.

But why is it here?Could it be that this woman who was forcibly captured to marry Pluto is actually a fairy from the Mu family?

However, it is a big event for a woman from an aristocratic family to leave the court, but every marriage is accompanied by a directory, which records everything clearly, and has never been unknown.What's more, there aren't any Mu family sisters of the right age who want to promise others recently.

Luo Qingluan stared at the water lotus with a complicated expression for a long time, only to feel that her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't figure out a little bit of clues, so she turned to think in the direction of the Lord of the Underworld. There was a small flash of inspiration, as if I finally caught the first thread in a mess:

She herself is now in the realm of the Hundred Ghosts, where the time and space are different from the reality, so she can't measure it with the real time, not to mention that when she watched Kyushu Yizhi before, she seemed to have seen someone arrange the Netherworld and Mu Family grievances.

For generations, the Mu family of Xizhou has taken hanging pots to help the world as their mission, and they have saved many dying people in the troubled times. The ghost clan is good at doing sinister things and needs to use rotting corpses and souls as a medium, so they hate the Mu family for hindering their work. , but also within reason.

According to the scriptures in the script, the more enemies you have, the easier it is to get married. Luo Qingluan once saw some expert who wrote a book about Qingminglian, which was about the relationship between the Patriarch of the Mu family and Shura of the underworld. Hate begets love, love begets hate, and the story of the red lotus karma in hell is hard to verify. After all, those masters even dare to make up masters and Uncle Yun, but read it as a pastime , still earn a few tears.

Luo Qingluan thought about the depths, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the delicate water lotus print, and then covered his lap with the big red hijab that he picked up casually, only then did he feel warmer.

She didn't know where she was going, the sedan chair was jolting violently, and her thoughts also fluctuated along with it.

Not to mention, when all the ghosts were in chaos, there was a newlywed woman from the Mu family who disappeared, and it was reported that she was killed by the ghosts.

But, but that person, the most talented and brilliant person in the Xizhou Mu family in a hundred years, was supposed to marry her little uncle.

Although, although it was the younger uncle who was sorry for her and the Luo family who was sorry for her being divorced, but...

Luo Qingluan unconsciously began to wrap the corners of her clothes around her fingertips, twisting and twisting, biting her lips and not knowing what to do, she was afraid that she would discover some shocking secret, and the sedan chair was bumping even more violently, she couldn't help but There was a burst of irritability and panic, and he simply turned sideways, trying to secretly open the curtains to see where he was.

But before she could put her hand on the curtain, there was a sudden strong force behind her, and Luo Qingluan felt her mouth was covered and pressed back on the cushion, unable to move at all.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the subsequent movement of the person behind her made her freeze like an electric shock.

The hand that stopped her messing around touched her temples and cheeks as if to comfort her.

It was warm and soft, with a faint scent of white gardenia, not at all like a man's hand.

And then, the casually familiar voice of the man in Tsing Yi rang softly in her ear with a smile:

"Little girl, this is the No.20 Seventh Layer Nether Realm. I saw it when I came here just now. There are starving ghosts everywhere. If you don't want to die, you can give it a try."

"Hmm..." Luo Qingluan hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, signaling to the other party that he had understood and would never seek death again. Only then did he regain the opportunity to speak freely.

"Hey, where did you come in... Oh my god! You you you..."

As soon as the hand was removed, Luo Qingluan immediately turned around, just about to complain about being left behind, but was so shocked by the appearance of the person in front of him that he couldn't speak.

What caught my eye was a wedding dress that was burning like fire, then black hair that fell like a waterfall on her shoulders, and a face that was still very clean.The vermilion lips are untouched, they are charming and charming, although there is a smile in the words, but not half of them are immersed in the bottom of the black and clear eyes, if you look directly in, you have to look away within a moment, as if moving slowly, you will see To be devoured by it.

This is not the most beautiful woman Luo Qingluan has ever seen, but it is one of the rare eyebrows and eyes that can make her feel terrified. Even if she is wearing the most festive red at the moment, it is difficult to conceal the cold and lonely feeling that comes from her bones.

It's really strange, obviously just changed clothes and loosened hair, but it seems to have completely changed.

"What about me?" The other party hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly raised his eyebrows to an incredible arc, "Could it be that girl, you have taken a fancy to me? Want to take this opportunity to marry me?"

Luo Qingluan's face turned red immediately, "I, I, I..."

I don't know whether to be angry or ashamed.

Bah, Baoliang is a lonely ghost, it seems that this person is really busy and has the energy to tease little girls.

But immediately, the other party refused slowly: "That's not going to happen, it will mess up the seniority."

"Seniority?" Luo Qingluan immediately became alert: "By the way, you just saw my sword technique and dared to say that you are my ancestor, so do you recognize my sword technique? If you do, you should also know my master Zu Nai is famous..."

"Seeing that you are not very big, you really have a big heart." The woman tilted her head and smiled, and quickly interrupted her words, "You have come to this dark place, don't you care about your own safety first? Sigh, you are so easy to deceive , does your master know?"

"How can this be called cheating!" Luo Qingluan immediately retorted angrily, "The reason why I came here is not all because of bad luck, and I met a strange person like you. Hey, who are you? Whose family does this sedan chair belong to? Where is the bride? What do you want me to do by dressing me like this?"

"Yo," a playful look appeared on the man's face, "You are from the Luo family, how can you not see whose family this sedan chair belongs to?"

The space in the sedan chair was already narrow, but now that there were two people sitting there, the air flow seemed to be a little stagnant. Luo Qingluan felt as if a stone had suddenly been crushed in his heart, dull, and the only thought remaining in his mind was:

It seems that we have indeed come to the realm of Kyushu when the ghosts were in troubled times, and this sedan chair was indeed used by Fairy Qingping back then.

Unexpectedly, Fairy Qingping lost her trace during the war, but was plundered here by the ghost clan. The Nether Realm has long coveted Xizhou's medical skills, so wouldn't it be bad luck for her to come here?

The person in front of me must know something, but how can I get her to speak?

"Of course I can see," Luo Qingluan lowered her voice, and her attitude eased a lot: "Ex...Senior, Mu Qian...Qingping her, where is she now? Did you save her?"

She didn't know who the people in front of her thought she was, and she didn't know how familiar she was with the Luo family. If she was not familiar with the Luo family, she could temporarily pretend to be Aunt Jia, which would not be easy to get through.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't care who she was at all, and only sarcastically said: "You don't care what she does, anyway, she is an abandoned person of the Luo family. If she dies, wouldn't it suit Mr. Hengwu's wishes? Compared with her, I should care about her first." It’s up to you. Let’s talk about it first, and when it’s down to the bottom, I won’t care whether the Lord of the Underworld and his fellow Yamas want to cramp you or peel you off.”

Luo Qingluan fell silent immediately, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Master Shengzun, my master has always loved us and regarded our disciples as treasures in his hands. If he knew that you did this, he would blame you of."

"Don't use him to oppress me," the woman said with a smile, "If he dares not to love my precious disciple and grandson, I will naturally be the first to not spare him."

Hearing these words, Luo Qingluan felt like a storm was set off in his heart.

She didn't have much hope at first, but she didn't expect the other party to say this, which was equivalent to admitting her identity.

Luo Qingluan never dreamed that he would meet Su Xihe here, let alone that he would have a day to see Qin Shengzun with his own eyes.