You only like my face

Qingzhou, the suburbs.

In the peony garden, due to the passing of the owner, the peonies withered quickly, and the servants left one after another, and no one took care of them; in just one month, the cobwebs were everywhere, broken branches and leaves were everywhere, and the huge garden showed A dilapidated scene.

"I brought something."

Gu Qingyuan took out the Soul Gathering Cauldron, put it in front of Hua Sanniang, and said, "It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Today's weather is cloudy, there is no sun, large groups of black clouds are gathered in the sky, and they are falling heavily. It is a scene of mountain rain coming, and the whole peony garden is gloomy.

Even so, the maids of Baihua Palace had already cleaned up the small pavilion here. The stone table was almost wiped so that the reflection of people could be seen clearly, and a pot of good tea was served. Hua Sanniang sat there, graceful and luxurious, out of tune with the gray and desolate world outside.

Hua Nian glanced at the Gathering Soul Cauldron in front of him, and said, "Young man, don't be too anxious, just let me try to see if this is true."

Gu Qingyuan responded coldly: "It's up to you."

Seeing that Gu Qingyuan was so calm, Hua Sanniang actually believed it a little, so she immediately ordered the maid to bring out the prepared things.

The maid did so, and after a while, she came to the Gathering Soul Cauldron with a silver plate, poured the contents on the plate one by one, and then retreated holding her breath. Immediately afterwards, several female disciples of Baihua Palace stepped forward and began to use their spiritual power to activate the Gathering Soul Cauldron. Soul tripod.

What the maid brought out were Huayu's underwear and a small lock of hair. This lock of hair was cut by Hua Sanniang at the [-]-day banquet of Huayu Hour and kept close to her body.

If you want to call back the soul wandering in the River of Forgetfulness, you must have something that the soul can linger on. This strand of hair is what Hua Sanniang thinks can call back the language of flowers.

Shortly after casting the spell, various shrill screams began to come from the Soul Gathering Cauldron. passed down to the world.

Accompanied by the howling sound of ghosts, the pale black ghost aura gradually evaporated from the bottom, and finally overflowed from the mouth of the tripod, gradually spreading to the entire yard, and all kinds of weeds in the yard withered and withered as soon as the ghost aura entangled them.

Hua Sanniang turned a blind eye to the ghost aura spreading to her feet, and stared at the soul-gathering cauldron, because shortly after the ghost aura came out, a crack suddenly appeared above the mouth of the cauldron.

The gap was pitch black, and suddenly, a translucent hand came out of it, and grabbed the edge of the Gathering Soul Cauldron with a "snap".

"Flower language?"

Hua Sanniang couldn't help screaming, and wanted to step forward to check it out, but she was afraid of scaring the ghost back, so she held her breath and looked at the translucent ghost expectantly.

The ghost hand tightly grasped the edge of the Soul Gathering Cauldron, and began to drag itself out from the gap. With a "puff", the split moment suddenly became wider, and a complete ghost floated out from it. From the vague facial features, it means that the language of flowers is good.

After the rift spit out the soul, it returned to normal, as if nothing existed at all just now.

"Flower language."

Calling her daughter's name, Hua Sanniang was so moved that her eyes filled with tears, she didn't care about her appearance at all, she ran towards the ghost, wanting to hug her daughter again.

However, after the ghost heard his name, he turned his head and looked at the place where the voice came from, with a bad look;

Seeing Hua Sanniang coming towards him again, the ghost seemed to be stimulated suddenly, the beautiful facial features were instantly distorted, the human figure changed suddenly, the small cherry mouth instantly grinned to the earlobe, and suddenly roared at Hua Sanniang, tight Then it jumped up, and the sharp teeth were visible to the naked eye like a beast.

"Palace Master!"

The female disciples of Baihua Palace turned pale with fright, and quickly formed a formation to block the ghost back, and stood in front of Hua Sanniang in shock, sizing up the ghost in front of her.

Li Gui saw that he couldn't make a blow, and wailed unwillingly while wandering in place.

Hua Sanniang stood in a daze behind the disciples of Baihua Palace who were protecting her, looking at the ghost who had no human form at all, her mind went blank, the overwhelming malice just now made her unacceptable.

Why did the shy and obedient daughter in her memory become like this?

But Hua Sanniang is worthy of being the palace lord, she quickly calmed down, disregarding the dissuasion of the Baihua Palace disciples, she pushed aside the Baihua Palace disciples standing in front of her to protect her, walked slowly in front of Li Gui, and asked softly:

"Hua Yu, you hate me, don't you?"

Li Gui continued to growl without saying anything to explain.

"Can you tell me why?"

With tears in her eyes, Hua Sanniang looked lovingly at the "child" in front of her.

This tone made Li Gui calm down a little.

Li Guijiang looked at Hua Sanniang from top to bottom for three years, then rushed into Hua Sanniang's body.

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master!"

……

This was the last sound that Hua Sanniang could hear when her eyes went dark.

"When can mother see me?"

In Baihua Palace, the little girl raised her head and asked the maid beside her.

"If the young palace master learns how to write this character, the palace master will come back."

The maid returned gently while stroking the girl's head.

Hua Sanan stood beside the two of them, weeping uncontrollably.

She knew that she was now in her daughter's memory, and what was being staged in front of her was her daughter's memory.

In my daughter's memory, she always hoped that Hua Sanniang would spend more time with her, but at that time, it was during the development of Baihua Palace, and Hua Sanniang had to make up her mind on everything, so Hua Sanniang had no time to see her daughter at all. , until Huayu passed away, Hua Sanniang only saw her daughter once a month.

Hua Sanniang's qualifications in flower language are not high, which disappointed Hua Sanniang who had high expectations for her, so the mother and daughter did not even have the most basic communication;

Hua Sanniang didn't notice her daughter's dissatisfaction and desire at all, so even if her daughter was taken away and her personality changed drastically, she didn't notice it.

In her daughter's memory, Hua Sanniang saw with her own eyes how disbelieving and angry her daughter was when she woke up and found out that she had been robbed. Or Hua Sanniang didn't realize the fact that her daughter had changed.

How could a mother not recognize her daughter?

Years of small expectations and admiration for her mother turned into monstrous resentment in an instant. Huayu's biggest knot now is that she wants Hua Sanniang to accompany her to hell.

Hua Sanniang finally looked at the unrecognizable ghost in front of her, and couldn't help crying loudly in her dream.

In this world, she personally buried the only person who loved her.

Waking up from the dream with tears in her eyes, Hua Sanniang got up in embarrassment from the arms of the disciple who supported her, and wiped the tears from her cheeks with trembling hands.

From falling asleep to waking up later, it was only half a quarter of an hour.

Standing in front of Hua Sanniang, Gu Qingyuan seemed to have put away the Soul Gathering Cauldron. He coldly uttered four words: "Senior, antidote."

Hearing this, Hua Sanniang raised her head wearily, looked at Gu Qingyuan for a while, and asked hoarsely, "Who is that person who took away my daughter?"

"I don't know." Gu Qingyuan said, "But she's gone out of her wits."

"..."

Hua Sanniang was silent for a moment, not knowing whether to applaud her or cry bitterly, her heart felt depressed as if a stone had fallen, she waved her hand to signal the maid to hand over the antidote to Gu Qingyuan.

"Thank you."

After getting what he wanted, Gu Qingyuan turned around and left, leaving only the backs of the Baihua Palace.

"Palace Master, the ghost just now...does anyone need to get rid of it?" the maid asked.

"Shut up!" Hua Sanniang scolded angrily.

Speaking of this, she didn't know what she thought of, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her expression was gentle again, Hua Sanniang said:

"That's my daughter. It's fine if she stays with me. I want to spend more time with her."

Gu Qingyuan left in a hurry because he was busy.

The previous deal with Hua Sanniang was not only the antidote he had in hand, but also the news of where Mu Tianqi was now.

As I said before, the Hundred Flowers Palace is very powerful, and almost the entire world of cultivating immortals has eyeliners, so Gu Qingyuan thought that if possible, it would be a good choice to ask the Hundred Flowers Palace to help find out where Mu Tianqi is.

And Hua Sanniang did not disappoint Gu Qingyuan, she told Gu Qingyuan where Mu Tianqi was.

Originally, Gu Qingyuan thought that regardless of where Mu Tianqi died, he would kick Mu Tianqi out of Xuantianzong when he returned; however, after thinking about the fact that Ye Ziqing is Yasha, he still felt that it would be better to bring Mu Tianqi back. good.

Otherwise, when Ye Ziqing recovers her memory——

He felt that according to Ye Ziqing's temperament, without Mu Tianqi, maybe he would be cut into eight pieces by Ye Ziqing.

According to the news from Baihua Palace, Gu Qingyuan came to Xuzhou, and went to the biggest restaurant in Xuzhou.

When he arrived, it happened to be noon, and the restaurant was overcrowded. Gu Qingyuan approached the restaurant with a cold expression while holding his Qingshuang Sword.

At that time, the shopkeeper and Xiaoer were startled by the cold air exuding from the "cold" Taoist priest in front of them: Could it be that there are monsters in their restaurant?

The shopkeeper and the waiter pushed each other, and they pushed each other for a while, but finally the waiter couldn't push the shopkeeper, so he had to tremble and force forward:

"Dao, Daochang, it's a tip—"

"shush"

Gu Qingyuan put an index finger on his lips, and did so towards Xiao Er with a serious face.

The hall is overcrowded, only the sound of noisy conversation and the sound of clinking cups can be heard, can the priest still distinguish one or two from it?

Xiao Er was immediately in awe: he is worthy of being a cultivator.

Then, under Gu Qingyuan's signal, he retreated obediently.

After pushing Xiao Er back, Gu Qingyuan walked upstairs without hesitation, because just now, when he came in, he happened to hear a sentence:

"Ayao, eat less, or you will have a stomachache at night."

One is "A Yao", and the other is the familiar voice of Mu Tianqi. Gu Qingyuan sneered in his heart at that time:

Good one you Lennon me Lennon.

After walking upstairs, I saw Mu Tianqi and A Yao sitting by the window, and under the window was the street outside the restaurant.

As for the two of them, A Yao was still gnawing on the chicken legs happily, while Mu Tianqi looked at A Yao dotingly, and from time to time helped A Yao pick up vegetables. It seemed that they were really——

Love love love.

Thinking of him and Ye Ziqing, Gu Qingyuan couldn't help feeling sad and indignant, then his eyes turned cold, and the Qingshuang sword was unsheathed.

Mu Tianqi, whose back was facing the entrance of the stairs, suddenly felt cold, his hairs stood on end, so he turned his head and said in surprise:

"Hey, brother? How did you find me?!"

Gu Qingyuan snorted coldly.

"No, no, brother, calm down!!!"

"Crackling, bang bang bang."

Everyone upstairs retreated like a tidal wave, fearing that they would not be able to avoid it, and then stood outside the restaurant one after another to watch "the head of the Taoist gathering the demon".

According to those who were present at the time, the Taoist priest was really capable. Even though it was spring, frost was flying all over the sky, and he actually caught two monsters, a man and a woman.

The author has something to say: The Hundred Flowers chapter is officially over, thump, and the Yunshui City chapter will start next!

Trailer: The leaves turn black, and the secret begins