The demon cultivators glanced at each other, as if they had reached some agreement, and they all flew towards the four directions of heaven and earth.

There are those who return to their families to be the ancestors of the patron gods that everyone fears, there are those who establish religions to continue the Taoist system, and there are those who stay in the world to do wrong.

But no matter what they did, they didn't forget Lou Hanxi's last order, and they wiped out Condensation Yue and the others!

They didn't dare provoke the mad woman.

As a result, demon cultivators can be seen on the mainland every day wreaking havoc and killing people, groups of demons dancing wildly, and chaos is frequent.

A month later, Nanzhou returned to the Rong clan of Tucheng.

The two demon cultivators followed the guidance of the order, bypassed countless mechanisms along the way, went deep into the underground palace, and finally placed the bronze ancient coffin in the innermost tomb.

After the bronze coffin was just placed, the order in front of them was shattered, and before they could panic, they fell to the ground by a powerful force and knelt down on one knee towards the bronze coffin.

But in a moment, the two became lifelike terracotta figurines.

The palace was dead silent, buried deep in the earth, and the light of day was not visible.

And Rong Xian only found Lou Hanxi at this time, and Lou Hanxi, who disappeared in the rumors, has returned to the Rong clan.

She leaned against the cedar forest, surrounded by clusters of moons on the ground, red as blood, and the beauty was palpitating.

It was a flower that my father gave to my mother, and each one had a nostalgic flavor.

Lou Hanxi's eyes seemed to be looking at these flowers, and she didn't seem to see anything, her eyes were out of focus, and they were fragile and distressing.

"Sister. Rong Xian exclaimed softly, as if she was afraid that she would disturb the person by being louder.

She walked in front of Lou Hanxi, her clear and clean eyes were dyed with a faint temperature, and the whole person seemed to have fallen from the immortals above the nine heavens into mortal dust, and was dyed with the smell of fireworks.

"Sister, I finally found you, it turns out that you have returned home. Rong Xian said with a smile, although she knew that Ah Mei couldn't hear it, it didn't hinder her interest.

She wandered around in the cedar forest, and every time she went, she smiled and said, "Sister, this used to be your boudoir, remember? ”

She came to the most delicate cedar tree and said with a smile: "This used to be a martial arts training ground prepared by my brother and sister-in-law for my little nephew, and we once agreed to practice martial arts hard, and then teach my little nephew to become the most powerful monk. ”

She floated under the shortest tree, pursed her lips, and a layer of mist gathered in her eyes: "This is my yard, my father and mother knew that I was naughty, so they used magic to change the land here, all the trees planted here are not tall, they just don't want me to climb the tree, afraid that I will fall." ”

She shook her figure, came to a short distance, and said with a smile: "This is Daddy's yard, we were afraid to sleep when we were children, and we often sneaked over, and then were taken away by Daddy with a black face......"

As she spoke, the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back and hit the ground.

She fell to her knees, sobbing softly, tears dripping to the ground, but through the fallen leaves and turning into nothingness.

Then, the soft cry turned into a howling cry, and she cried like a child, tearing her heart and soul in pain.

Rong Xian cried for a long time, her crying voice became hoarse, and the dusty white dress on her body seemed to be wrinkled due to the owner's emotional changes, she staggered to her feet and walked towards Lou Hanxi.

She stretched out her hand to pull Lalalou Hanxi's clothes, but she couldn't wear them.

"Sister, I can't touch you, you can't hear me, you can't see me, Sister, I'm very uncomfortable. Rong Xian pursed her mouth, extremely aggrieved.

She wants to be like when she was a child, even if she is older, but every time she is wronged, Ah Mei will come to comfort herself, coax her, and find a way to make her happy.

But now Ah Mei doesn't care about her at all, Ah Mei ...... It's gone.

Rong Xian sniffed, and finally realized that Ah Mei had really left her, so resolute and cruel.

She should have thought of it a long time ago, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

I knew when I said goodbye to Ah Mei in Shiqiao Stream before, Ah Mei didn't want to live anymore, she couldn't hold on anymore.

She knew that sooner or later, Ah Mei would always leave her, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

"Sister. Rong Xian called softly.

Lou Hanxi returned to Guitu City and returned to her home.

Yes, this is the home of Lou Hanxi and Rong Xian, it is their home all the time, no matter how long they wander outside, no matter how many thousand years they have been in Wuxin Cliff, there is only one place they identify with.

Ah Mei returned home with hatred, and then cut herself off in the home that touched her heart.

She left this world, her only loved one.

"Sister, you are so ruthless. Rong Xian muttered.

The overwhelming pain and pathos overwhelmed her, she was just a wisp of consciousness, and she didn't need to breathe, but at this time she felt suffocated, suffocated by the pain of the loss of her loved ones.

She had already endured it once a thousand years ago, but the second time it still made her miserable, and the pain of bereavement is a habit that a person can never get used to.

"Sister. She called again.

But the people she called could no longer hear her.

When Rong Xian couldn't bear it, it seemed that the wisp of yin qi that sustenance consciousness had been exhausted, and her figure suddenly collapsed.

Countless cedar trees and flowers fell at the same time, gently burying the woman leaning against the tree, sheltering her and preventing her from experiencing the wind and sun.

Inside the earthy city, deep in the underground palace.

In the bronze ancient coffin, Rong Xian's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't wake up.

Above her body, the Water Spirit Bead and the Wood Spirit Bead emitted a faint light that enveloped her whole body.

After that wisp of consciousness returned, the corner of the woman's eyes lying in the bronze coffin slowly left a line of tears, but she still didn't wake up.

Xizhou Broken Leaf City, when Yun Youfeng stepped here again, he saw the familiar lively scene, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

He grinned, ruffian and wild.

Unlike the pretense of being the city lord in Ziwei City, he smiled more realistically at this time.

You don't have to maintain a dignified posture to intimidate others, and you don't have to worry about your true nature being looked down upon.

He walked briskly towards the deep alley, eager to meet the charming and bold woman who worried him.

But when he walked in front of the former 'Heartless Wine Shop', he saw that the flag of the wine shop was already dilapidated, the plaque on the door frame was also blown by the wind, and the cobwebs were from top to bottom, and the whole façade looked dilapidated and depressed.

Yun Youfeng felt a little uneasy in his heart, it seemed that no one had lived here for a long time, but it was clear that he had sent a message to Sanniang two months ago.

Yun Youfeng tore the cobwebs off the door, reached out and pushed the wooden door open, and the heavy dust fell, choking him to sneeze.

There was a damp musty smell in the dark liquor shop, and Yun Youfeng stepped in, and immediately a footprint was imprinted on the dust on the ground.