Dragon King Father-in-Law Wants to Drown Me [Time Travel]

Yama asked, "Why don't you think it's Dragon Palace?"

He and Meng Po have come out of the Palace of the King of Hell and are walking along the bank of the Yellow Spring. The green water beside them is lonely, and they don't know how deep it is.

"I've never been to Kunlun, I don't know anything about the mountain, but I think the Dragon King should..."

"Long Wu." Hades said without beginning or end.

Meng Po was stunned, "Long Wu? Didn't he long ago..."

"You still remember Longwu, don't you?" Yan Wang seemed to be asking and making a statement, "Last time I went to the Great Shenmu with Long Yi, and Long Yi said that her brother's soul is in Kunlun Mountain."

His deep voice was like throwing a stone into stagnant water, causing ripples immediately.

Granny Meng stopped, "Impossible..."

"Although I also think it's impossible, what Long Yi said can't be false." Yan Wang's eyes drifted to a farther place. I handed it back to the Dragon Palace. After the reincarnation was established, I went to the Dragon King to get back the soul, but the Dragon King said that he had sealed the soul in the ten-thousand-year cold cave on the East Sea, and there was no need to enter reincarnation."

"Dragon King lied?"

Yan Wang sighed and nodded, his eyebrows frowned even tighter, "I originally wanted to go into the cold cave to verify it with my own eyes, but since the incident in the early days, the East China Sea has set up a barrier, and non-Eastern Sea people are not allowed to enter."

When mentioning Taichu, Po Meng thought of another thing, "800 years ago when Taichu went to the East China Sea, everyone saw him kill Longwu, but you and I know that Longwu died thousands of years ago. We I have never understood who was killed in the East China Sea in the early days? Why would even Taichu's own brother, the Emperor of Heaven, think that it was Taichu who killed Longwu?"

Hades remained silent, obviously this mystery has been lingering in his heart for many years.

He looked at Po Meng, for a long time, a ray of sunshine appeared on the cloudy face, and a slightly bitter smile crept up the corner of his mouth, "The old man withered, and now you are the only one left... If you are not here, I don't know what to say about these past events." who listens."

He sighed again, "I've been in the underworld for a long time, and I always want to go back to Kunlun Mountain."

Granny Meng's eyes darkened, and she looked down at the shimmering green water beside her, no one knew what she was thinking.

At night, on the streets of the world, Linghu Su hugged Anian with one hand and Long Yi with the other, walking in Luoyang City like a family of three going out of the street.

Luoyang is not as prosperous as the capital city, and the lights and candles are not as shining as the capital city. In a trance, Linghu Su felt that everything seemed to return to the time when she was still Young Master Linghu.

At that time, there were also three people, she, Lin Yi and Long Yi, also walking on the street at night.

Long Yi turned his head and stared at the few people who just passed by them. For some reason, those people have been looking at them with strange eyes since they saw them.

'Shouldn't be recognized. ' Linghu Su thought to herself, she specially chose a place far away from the capital to avoid meeting old acquaintances again.

Linghu Su stopped in front of a tailor shop, and looked at A Nian who was dressed in rags in his arms.

I heard from Po Meng that Xuehua followed the windmill to find A Nian, and she brought A Nian to join everyone, but happened to run into Princess Tianhe, and the little girl ran away in the chaos, until she was in the teahouse He was arrested by the first emperor again.

The little girl was quick-witted, her words were unclear, but her small mouth was so sweet that Linghu Su felt as if she had eaten honey.

However, Ah Nian doesn't seem to like Long Yi very much, every time Long Yi wants to hug her, she always hides in Linghu Su's arms to prevent her from touching her.

As soon as she stepped into the shop, a middle-aged woman with a smear of makeup came out, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and was soon replaced by a businessman's smile, "Master, do you want to cut clothes?"

Linghu Su nodded, carried A Nian to the clothes rack, picked a few pieces and put them on A Nian, and asked the proprietress to wrap them up for her.

When she was about to pay, Linghu Su accidentally caught a glimpse of Long Yi, and suddenly realized that the light green veil on Long Yi seemed to have been wearing it since she met her.

Linghu Su pointed to Long Yi, "Miss Boss, cut some more beautiful clothes according to her figure, I'll come and pick them up then."

When business came, the proprietress couldn't hide the smile in her eyes, she thought to herself that this master loves his wife so much that he took it casually when he was picking out his daughter's clothes, but he cared so much about his wife's clothes.

Out of the tailor's shop, into the crowd.

"Ouch."

Suddenly there was a sound in front.

Linghu Su looked over in a hurry, and saw that the windmill in Anian's hand had hit the head of a pedestrian in front of him. The man's back was bent, looking old, and when he turned around, both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Master Linghu?" The man asked tentatively, then turned to look at Long Yi beside her, "Miss Long?"

Long Yi said calmly, "I don't know you."

"Long Yi, why didn't you..." Linghu Su originally wanted to say that she was impolite, but paused, and then said again: "Mr. Forgive me."

This is the old gentleman who taught Long Yi in Wanfeng Academy back then. The last time I saw him was the day when Linghu Su went to the underworld. Five years later, he has aged a lot.

The gentleman waved his hand to signal it was okay, and said generously: "After all these years, it is understandable for Miss Long not to remember."

Noticing the child in Linghu Su's arms, the husband immediately became worried, "Why did Mr. Linghu bring the child out? It's too dangerous."

"What's the meaning of this?"

Linghu Su looked around, and then noticed that there was no child on the street, and then looked at the child in his arms, it really looked a bit abrupt on the street.

"My lord doesn't know yet?" the gentleman asked, his face became more worried, "In recent years, children in Rongguo have often disappeared, and almost all cases have become unsolved cases. Now, how can anyone dare to bring the children out at night!"

Linghu Su finally understood why someone always looked at them with that kind of eyes just now, and unconsciously hugged Anian even tighter in his arms, and asked, "Why did you come to Luoyang, sir?"

The gentleman twisted his beard and said: "Young Master Linghu, do you still remember that the Library Pavilion of the Academy was once destroyed by Tianlei?"

Of course she remembered, and the culprit was the little ancestor in front of her.

Linghu Su felt guilty, and only replied in a sly way: "It seems that there is such a thing."

The gentleman didn't notice the abnormality, and continued: "Thanks to the donation from the young master, the academy was able to rebuild the Zangshu Pavilion. It was also at that time that we dug up many bones under the Zangshu Pavilion."

As he said that, Mr. took out a cloth bag from his sleeve and poured out a few pieces for Linghu Su to see.

Linghu Su picked up a piece and measured it carefully, but saw a few words engraved on the dense white bone - 'Lin Family of Mingfeng County in Xiyang', and there was also a mark similar to a totem.

"Why didn't you report to the official?"

Linghu Su didn't remember that there were rumors about this matter in the capital at that time.

The gentleman said: "Wan Fengshan used to be a cemetery, and it was because of the good geomantic omen that the academy was built on it. It is really nothing special to dig out a few bones."

Linghu Su: "Then what does this have to do with Mr. coming to Luoyang?"

"This is because……"

Mr. was about to explain, but Long Yizong took the bone from Linghusu's hand and brought it to Anian, "This is yours."

Anian didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but out of fear of Long Yi, she hugged Linghu Su's neck tightly and cried loudly: "It's not mine, it's not mine!"

"Hey...it's not our Anian's." Linghu Su was at a loss for a while, so he could only pat the baby on the back and coax him nicely.

The gentleman looked at this scene with a kind smile in his eyes, and continued: "It's just because these bones did not come from one person, each of these bones is a human breastbone, and the family name of He Fang is engraved on it. The old man has always been thinking about this in his heart all these years." For this matter, I took advantage of the recent leisure time to visit these people's homes."

"Have you found anything, sir?"

"The old man has been to the Li family in Shangliang County, Pingchuan, and the Fang family in Yuejin County, Sujiang. This time, I just came to the Huo family in Miqian County, Luoyang. It's just..." The gentleman shook his head gloomily, "It's just that no one from these three families has ever been to the capital, and it is impossible No one has ever been buried in the capital."

old friend...

The husband suddenly stood there in a daze, a chill ran up his back, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Old man! !

He walked all the way, and only then did he realize an extremely terrifying thing——

Didn't Linghu Su die early! ! !

hell! !

"Ahhhh!!!"

The gentleman ran away without any sign of old age, leaving Linghu Su stunned in place. It took him a long time to react, and he was annoyed, "I even forgot that I was dead, and I still chatted with him for so long..."

Hearing her husband's cry, Anian also perked up, hugged Linghusu's neck and started calling again: "It's not mine! It's not mine!"

Long Yi finally lost his temper, and took Anian off Linghu Su's body, and thumped him on the ground.

……

Linghu Su said helplessly, "Don't keep scaring Anian, she is still a child."

"I don't have one." Long Yi had a stern expression, still holding the bone that her husband hadn't taken away in a hurry, "This is hers."

"you sure?"

Although Linghu Su didn't know the reason why Long Yi said that, but just like Meng Po and Yan Wang, as long as Long Yi said something, she would definitely believe it.

Of course, except for the fact that she herself is a nine-tailed fox.

Linghu Su intuitively felt that the sternum was related to the incident with the child's corpse before, so he quickly made a decision and said to Long Yi: "Stay here and watch Anian, I'll go back to the underworld."

Anian tightly hugged Linghu Su's thigh, not letting her go, with tears in her eyes: "I don't want to be with her, she is so scary."

Linghu Su took a look at Long Yi - bright eyes, white teeth, and a pretty face.

No problem, why is Anian so resistant?

Linghu Su did not soften his heart because of Anian's tears, but left Anian to Long Yi, and went back to the underworld by himself - who told Long Yi to be cuter than her!

When Yan Wang saw the sternum, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, "Where did you get it?"

Linghu Su told the story of meeting Mr. from beginning to end.

"Are you sure that Long Yi once led the lightning to strike that Zangshu Pavilion?" Yan Wang asked.

Linghu Su nodded.

Yan Wang pursed his lips tightly, with a gloomy expression, "Take me to Wanfeng Mountain."

Seeing Yan Wang's reaction, Linghu Su was sure that her intuition was correct, but she was still puzzled by the reason, "What's wrong with that mountain?"

Yan Wang grimly said: "That's not a mountain, that's a grave."

Linghu Su: "It was originally a graveyard over there."

"No." Meng Po explained, "Brother Yan Wang means that the mountain itself is a tomb, and these bones are buried with him."

Yan Wang suddenly thought of something, "Where's Long Yi?"

"I asked her to watch Ah Nian in the world."

Po Meng's face paled immediately, "What? You let her watch Ah Nian alone in the world?!"

Linghu Su didn't understand why Granny Meng was so nervous, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that Long Yi won't be able to protect a child?"

Yan Wang and Meng Po looked at each other, and the two rushed towards the ghost gate, causing a gust of wind, "Don't talk nonsense, go and save people!"

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