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I have smelled Momei in the human world and the fairy world, but there is no such smell in the underworld, it has a unique dark smell of rosemary, which makes people more intoxicated.

On both sides of the road are black plums, the branches are luxuriant, grow to the high altitude to cross each other, overlap, the whole road is covered, the plum blossoms are blown down with the wind, walking on such a road, than the feeling of fairyland is a hundred times, a thousand times.

In the darkness, with three points of poignancy.

"Plum blossoms fall all over your shoulders." There is no better mood than this sentence for the mood of the moment.

The two are already walking in the middle of the road, in front, endlessly, Momei stretches, and behind endlessly, Momei is intertwined.

Looking at the back, it looks like a fairy couple.

Purple Dust's mansion.

When he woke up early in the morning, Ziguangchen hit his face with cold water, shook his head, and splashed water droplets.

However, that didn't keep him awake.

Last night, I had a dream in which I saw a young man who was very similar to himself, standing under the black plum tree.

Could it be that when I was a child?

If not, then who else

But I didn't come to the underworld when I was a child, and I never stayed under the ink plum tree, it felt very strange, seven points strange, three points familiar, familiar not the environment and the surrounding scenery, but the eyes of the young man, in fact, it was not a teenager, but a young man, just a long sunshine.

This is the first time Ziguangchen has had such a dream.

He believed that the dream must indicate something, that something was going to happen, and that it was something big.

Whenever something happens, Ziguangchen always dreams of something that alerts him, which is a hint, but also a foreshadowing and sign.

This time, Ziguangchen didn't know what it was.

But I vaguely feel that this time things are bigger.

From the human world to the fairy world, from the fairy world to the underworld, some things are remembered, and some things Ziguangchen has been confused, such as his former lover Xue Tian, such as his son Zi Nian, such as everything in the Zi family

Without the secret cloud to wrap the inner pill, directly entering the underworld, the price is heavy, it is already the greatest blessing to be able to start cultivating from the underworld alive, and such people are also one in a thousand, and most of them die directly

Ziguangchen tried to repair his mind, but it was all in vain, the damage there was too severe, and the damage was to the hippocampus, which is responsible for memory.

Spiritual power couldn't help Zi Guangchen, there were only vague fragments left in his mind, blurry and couldn't even see the image clearly, probably a woman's face, she was smiling, as if she was very familiar with herself, familiar to some extent, and a child, who couldn't see the gender clearly, looked like two or three years old

That was the age of Zi Nian when he left the Zichuan Continent.

Now, I can't imagine that the person in my dream is my son.

"Hades, are you okay" Ziguangchen's attendant handed him a dry handkerchief, he saw that his master had splashed his face with the coldest dew in the morning for a long time, it had been a long time, it was time to wipe it clean, the collar and the entire placket were wet, and there was a breath of cold air.

"It's just a dream." Hades stopped his movements, not minding the cold morning dew sticking to his collarbones, skin, cheeks, everywhere.

"Hades, you have to take care of your mood. Don't be too depressed. The attendant said, "I have been with you for so long, and I often think that you have something on your mind, but even you can't tell this thing clearly, and it tortures you, which makes me unbearable to see." All these years have passed, and maybe it's time to let it go. ”

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