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

When Linghu Su turned to leave, the Mountain Moon Beast came out from nowhere and jumped onto her shoulder.

At this time, Yan Wang also rushed to the East China Sea with the ghost messengers from the underworld, and saw the Kunlun mythical beast in the dark clouds——

"God Nine-Tailed Fox!"

Yan Wang blurted out and stopped her.

Although I haven't seen it for thousands of years, when I saw it again, the sense of distance that was not angry but powerful on the mountain was still strong, making it impossible for people to get close.

"What?" Linghu Su didn't look back, but turned his face coldly, showing sharp lines, "What's the matter with you?"

"Weak water is still in the world, you..."

This is the first time he has spoken to Nine-Tailed Fox.In the past on the mountain, the beasts never talked to these little people who were rolling in the mud.Perhaps it was also because the divine beasts could not use divine language like the gods, even if they spoke, they would not be able to understand each other.

Linghu Su squinted behind him, with a blush at the end of his eyes, and contempt and arrogance in his deep black eyes, "What does it have to do with me?"

"You are not Linghu Su." Yan Wang didn't know why he said such a sentence, maybe Linghu Su in front of him was too different from before, and he couldn't really see him as a nine-tailed fox for a while.

The corners of Linghu Su's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled, "I am not Linghu Su at all, I told you earlier that I am Nine-Tailed Fox."

"Where are you going?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

"The people in the world are devastated, do you really ignore them?" Hades said, "Since you had the fearlessness to sacrifice your life to the sacred tree back then, why do you abandon countless creatures in front of you today?"

Linghu Su raised his chin sternly, and his tone made people feel chilled all over: "I'm not a god, so I don't have to rescue the suffering, and I don't have to save the souls of the dead. What I do or don't do depends entirely on my heart. You don't need to take those things." Compassion and morality overwhelm me, I can't understand it, and I won't listen."

Yan Wang shivered from the coldness of Nine-Tailed Fox's words. For the first time, he knew that the words that came out of Nine-Tailed Fox's mouth were actually so cold.

At this time, he discovered that Long Yi and Nine-Tailed Fox are actually very similar, the same looks on the world with indifferent eyes, the same turns a blind eye to life and death, and the same has no compassion for others——

As expected of a child raised by a nine-tailed fox.

Linghu Su casually threw something to Han Xiang who was standing aside, then turned and left.

Later, she never appeared again, and suddenly there was no trace of her in the world, and the mountain moon beast disappeared from sight.When you only occasionally look up at the deep night sky and find that there is no light, you may wonder whether the moon tonight has been swallowed by the mountain moon beast...

Weak water is still flooding the world, and countless creatures are struggling day and night in dire straits, but none of these can change the glance of the nine-tailed fox.

She is not a god, there is no god in the world.

About forty years have passed in the world, and the sufferings of the past have been covered up by today's prosperity. Few people will remember the helpless cry in the weak water, and no one will know that the general of Huangquan Lin Yi blocked the weak water with his body, let alone Some people will know that nearly half of the immortals in the Tiangong died in this disaster. Naturally, no one will know that there is no Dragon Palace in the world, that the Tiangong is waiting to be rebuilt, and that the underworld can finally save the souls of the dead and cleanse their grievances.

Only some old people may occasionally think of the year-long torrential rain, and the fact that they left their homes to avoid the scourge, as well as the cries and resentments that filled the world day and night. It is said that the dead souls wandered in the world crying Their unjust death.

The past is gone, and the world has been reborn.

At this time, Han Xiang was walking in the mountains, holding a bamboo flute in his hand, but it was not the one he got from the East China Sea. threw it to him.

Fortunately, there is this bamboo flute, otherwise no one in this world would be able to find the whereabouts of the nine-tailed fox.It was through this bamboo flute that Han Xiang found this mountain—the only mountain in the world where the bamboo used to make this flute grows.

When Han Xiang was still halfway up the mountain, he saw a person standing on a rock protruding from the top of the mountain. If he looked carefully, he could see a mountain moon beast beside her.

That is Linghu Su, more precisely, that is Nine-Tailed Fox.

Because now she doesn't have Linghu Su's temperament at all, she seems to be a different person, she is reticent on weekdays, except for Han Xiang, she never interacts with people from outside the mountain, and she always says that she doesn't remember the old things when she mentions them.

Han Xiang sometimes doesn't even know if she really doesn't remember, after all, the Nine-Tailed Fox's memory lasts for thousands of years, while Linghu Su only has a few tens of years in her life, maybe she really doesn't remember ...

"To the world?" Han Xiang stepped on the rock where Linghu Su was standing, and asked behind her.

Mountain Moon Beast raised its six legs, but said nothing, only silently agreed.

"What to do?"

Han Xiang walked over to pick up the Mountain Moon Beast, and lifted the curse on its mouth. However, the monster forgot the lesson as soon as the ban was lifted, and opened its mouth and shouted: "Do you know how many years you have been in the mountains? If you don't go out again, you will die." It’s going to rot here! It’s fine if you don’t go out by yourself, why don’t you want me to go out?!”

Linghu Su sneered, "Didn't you say you would follow me to the death?"

Han Xiang decided to let the monster shut up, so he put a curse on it, and said to Linghu Su in a gentle voice: "You stay in the mountains all day, why don't you go for a walk in the world..."

Han Xiang didn't finish his sentence, he actually wanted to say - go for a walk in the world, maybe you can meet an old friend.

Linghu Su came down from the boulder, and when he passed by him, he turned his face and asked, "Did you go to Tianhe?"

Han Xiang did not deny that he did go to Tianhe—the weak water that was led from the world to the Heavenly Palace more than 40 years ago.

At that time, the weak water was raging in the world, and it was useless to stop it, and it was useless to dredge it. Countless civilians and civilians suffered disasters, and countless heavenly palaces and hells were lost. All of a sudden, evil spirits and ghosts wandered around the world and made troubles everywhere. The flood was undoubtedly worse. .

At this time, Po Meng took out the night pearl transformed from Longwu's heart and embedded it in the reincarnation mirror of the underworld, completely washing away the resentment of the remnant souls and sending them into reincarnation.In just a few months, Ye Mingzhu saved more souls than the ghosts sent away by the underworld in decades.

Seeing the decline of the mortal world day by day, the Emperor of Heaven discussed with the King of Hades, and simply led Ruo Shui into the Heavenly Palace, and rebuilt the embankment to imprison Ruo Shui.

It's easy to come up with ideas, but when they really started to do it, they realized that Ruo Shui's "Feihong's power is invincible" really lived up to its reputation. Countless gods and ghosts died because of this, but it also made their heart to save the common people even stronger. The servants fought against Ruo Shui like moths to a flame, and finally sent Ruo Shui to Tiangong and turned it into Tianhe after several months.

Lin Yi, the general of Huangquan in the underworld, died fearlessly in the process and cut off the weak water with his body, saving tens of thousands of people from suffering. Later, he was named Tianpeng Marshal by Tiangong and stationed in Tianhe.

Of course, these are old things, long forgotten, and not worth mentioning again.

Speaking of the human world, there are two more figures on the streets of Luoyang at this moment, and a cat wrapped in thick cloth?or a dog?

When they passed a shop, an old woman tripped over the threshold and jumped out, just in time to be caught by Han Xiang, who asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

Linghu Su glanced at the shop name coldly, she might have seen it before, but she didn't waste her brainpower thinking about these irrelevant old things, she just stood silently watching Han Xiang's warm heart, and waited for him to settle down the old man, Linghu Su turned around and left up.

"Girl, wait!" The old woman stopped Linghu Su with a hoarse voice, and slowly moved to her on crutches.

She was so old that her teeth were about to fall out, and her skin was wrinkled on her face, but her memory was very clear. She pointed at Linghu Su tremblingly, "I remember you."

"I don't remember you." Linghu Su said indifferently, she seldom spoke, and she didn't want to spend more time talking to people who had nothing to do with her.

Han Xiang came over to stand between them, helped the old man and said gently: "Where have you seen her?"

"Did you come to Luoyang with your father when you were a child?"

Han Xiang looked at Linghu Su, as if he was asking for her answer, but Linghu Su didn't speak, so Han Xiang could only smile and say to the old man, "Maybe there is such a thing."

When you are older, you can see everything well, and you are not easy to get angry.The old man ignored Linghu Su's rudeness, and still looked at her lovingly, "I didn't expect you to be hugged by your father back then when I grow up so big now!"

Han Xiang turned his head to look at Linghu Su, but seeing her expressionless face, he couldn't help wondering if the old man had misunderstood the person, "Since she was so young at that time, how can you be sure that she is that child?"

"I won't remember wrongly. She and her father were carved out of the same mold." The old man's voice was very vicissitudes. Only after I got out of the statue did I realize that it was Master Linghu who came to cut clothes in the shop at that time."

Linghu Su actually remembered what the old man said, but it was too insignificant in her long past. Even if she remembered that she brought a child named Anian to this shop, she still couldn't remember that Who else is around, and I don't remember why I came to this shop, and where I went after I left this shop.

"You guys wait." The old man patted Han Xiang's hand twice to make sure they would not leave, then turned around and staggered into the shop.

After a while, the old man walked out tremblingly holding an old box. Han Xiang hurriedly reached out to pick it up, opened it, and saw a few tattered clothes lying inside.

"This is?"

The old man took Han Xiang's hand and pushed the box in front of Linghusu, "A few years ago, we checked the inventory in the warehouse and found this. I didn't expect it to survive the flood, but it was too old and it was broken. It’s okay, I can only leave a thought.”

The old man talked for a long time, Han Xiang didn't understand what she was saying, but he still listened patiently.Although he will never have such a day, he always has compassion for the old and weak in this world.

Han Xiang bid farewell to the old man, and continued to walk on the street with Linghu Su, his eyes were always looking at the box in his hand unconsciously, and he didn't understand the meaning after thinking about it for a long time, "Linghu, this clothes are the clothes you took with the child back then. To be cut?"

"Can not remember."

When the two returned to the mountain, Han Xiang simply took the clothes out of the box.However, as soon as it was lifted up, the clothes were broken into pieces and fell to the ground like snow——

Sure enough, it has been left for too long, and it has weathered.

Han Xiang found a piece of yellowed and crumpled paper at the bottom of the box, on which he could vaguely see——

Taiping ten... July... Linghu... Wife... Ding... Clothes... Three...

It took Han Xiang a lot of effort to read these words, but he already understood the meaning. It probably said that on a certain day in July in the Taiping tenth year, Linghu Su ordered three sets of clothes for his wife in this shop.

Han Xiang put the pieces of clothing back into the box with a spell, silently placed the box on the rock behind him, and asked softly, "Do you remember her?"

Linghu Su was still indifferent, "It's been too long, I almost forgot about it."