Bai Zimo just lowered his head and looked at me silently: "It doesn't matter whether we can find out or not. In fact, the situation has changed, and there is no point in worrying about it. It's just that there are always restless people who want to poke this hornet's nest. In that case, let's accompany you! "
I didn't know who the restless person he was referring to, so I looked up at him and asked, "Bai Zimo, is there anything special about my life experience? Why do everyone call me A-Lian, but I always feel that the A-Lian they refer to is Isn’t Liandu the same person?”
Bai Zimo glanced in the direction Mo Jincheng left and said, "Don't think so much. No matter who they say is Alian, it can't change who you are!"
Of course I know they can't change my life experience. Anyway, no matter who I was in the past, it has nothing to do with this life. In fact, what I really want to find out is who my parents are in this life.
The 'ghost mother' had said before that her daughter, like me, had a white snake birthmark when she was born. At that time, she almost thought I was her daughter, but in the end she said I was not.
I vaguely feel that she should be the eldest daughter of the Jiang family who passed away after giving birth to an illegitimate child in medical school.
But why did she say I was not her daughter and ask me what happened to her daughter?
So I want to take advantage of the opportunity to enter the underworld to check her whereabouts and learn about her daughter. Are there two people in this world who were born with the white snake birthmark?
If that were the case, what would happen?
I glanced at the quiet ghost gate below, but I didn't find Mo Jincheng's figure, and I didn't know where he was running now. I couldn't help but ask: "Why can you control the people in the ghost gate? Mo Jincheng wasn't there before." Are you saying that you can’t get out after you come in? But that’s clearly not the case, you don’t seem to be affected by the ghost gate? What is going on? "
Bai Zimo held me and flew around in the air, and when he arrived outside a secluded forest, he said: "Don't talk about the little ghost sect, even the eight sects can't do anything to get me. If it weren't for something else that happened back then, , I can't be sealed. Over the past thousand years, the Eight Sects have been accustomed to living a peaceful life. They have been passed down from generation to generation and have long forgotten what happened in the past. Even Mo Jincheng can't remember what it was for! "
"Then what was the reason in the first place? Can you tell me?" I asked like a curious cat, hanging on Bai Zimo's arm.
"If we really want to trace it back, it was all tens of thousands of years ago. If you really want to know, when we come back from the underworld, I will tell you about it for three days and three nights! Now is not the time, we have to go through the hell gate. Today It happens to be half a month, and the gate between the ghost gate and the underworld is open. Let’s go and see it first!”
Bai Zimo said, pointing to a peach forest not far ahead: "This is the gate of hell!"
I looked at the delightful peach blossoms in front of me and felt very good, so I asked: "The gate of hell is like this. Why are there still peach blossoms blooming in this season?"
"There are no seasons here. There is no day or night in the Ghost Gate and there are no seasons!" Mo Jincheng suddenly appeared beside us. He casually broke off a peach blossom and waved it in the air, and peach blossoms rained down from the sky.
I smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms, let the petals sprinkle on my body, and was gently held in Bai Zimo's arms, as if all my worries had been driven away.
Maybe I'm the kind of person who doesn't have big ambitions and covets comfort and ease, so my current situation doesn't even matter to me too much.
"I always thought that the gate of hell was scary before, but I never thought it would be like this. It's just that there are no four seasons and no day and night. How do you know that a thousand years have passed?" I looked at Mo Jincheng and asked in confusion.
But Mo Jincheng smiled slightly: "When she died a thousand years ago, all the flowers in this peach forest fell. At that time, she said that the peach blossoms had fallen for a thousand years, and if she was reborn, the peach blossoms would bloom again."
I looked at the entire peach blossom forest in front of me and seemed to understand something.
Mo Jincheng continued: "She planted this peach grove with her own hands back then, but times have changed. Even if she is reborn, she has forgotten that there are still people waiting for her in this peach grove!"
I feel like she is caring about me, but I have no proof.
Bai Zimo didn't care about his words and said casually: "Rebirth is new life. Since it is new life, why should we remember the past!"
"What about you? Aren't you the same?" Mo Jincheng lowered his eyes: "If you really don't care about the past, why didn't you let her go? Don't you have any selfish motives in taking her to the underworld?"
"Of course I have selfish motives, because the person I love is Alian, and she doesn't want me to hide anything from her, so from now on, I will take her with me wherever I go, and I will do everything possible to keep her safe. Let those dark figures who are ready to move know that I, Bai Zimo, are not theirs to be touched casually!"
Bai Zimo said, and with a wave of his hand, a deep path appeared in the peach forest in front of him.
We walked along the trail for a while, and our eyes suddenly opened up.
The first thing that caught my eye was a three-story wooden house that looked like a restaurant. There were actually words written on it, but I didn’t recognize those words.
Mo Jincheng also came in with us. He pointed to the restaurant in front of him and said: "Anyone who has thought about going to hell must register there and pass the review. However, I am familiar with the owner of the shop. What do you think? Naturally, there is no need for review when entering."
He said and looked at Bai Zimo: "But the ugly thing is ahead. If you can't come out after going in, I won't care about you. I will only take Alian out!"
"Alian doesn't need you to worry about it. I have my own way. It's just the underworld. I'm a god. How can I be afraid of them?" Bai Zimo arrogantly hugged me and walked into the restaurant.
The decoration of the restaurant is quite good, antique and has a sense of age.
It's just that the clothes of the people inside are different. Although there are not many people in the restaurant now, there are still a few tables of people sitting in the hall, but these people are dressed in different clothes, and they don't seem to be from the same dynasty.
I looked down at myself, and I was still wearing a red wedding dress. I always felt out of place in a place like this.
I should have changed my clothes earlier.
Before I could change my clothes, a graceful woman came out of the restaurant, saluted Mo Jincheng, and then said delicately: "I heard that the Ghost King is getting married today. Congratulations. I guess this is the ghost." Princess, right? Then he is..."
As he spoke, the man looked at me and Bai Zimo, his eyes sweeping over us, as if he didn't understand why the Ghost Princess on my arm was not the Ghost King, but another person.
"Open your eyes and see clearly. She is not the ghost princess, she is my lover! Don't talk nonsense. After staying in this place for a long time, are your eyes not functioning properly?" Bai Zimo glanced at the woman. , his tone was a bit unkind, and he took me into his arms.
I find it a bit funny, why Bai Zimo behaves like a child.
If others admit their mistakes, just admit them. There is nothing to blame.
At most, just explain it, there's no need to be so fierce.
The woman seemed to be frightened by Bai Zimo's aura, and then she weakly fell into Mo Jincheng's arms and said in a soft voice: "Ghost King, who is he? Why does he call himself me? Such a fierce person , why did you bring me here?"
Mo Jincheng turned his body to one side, causing the woman to stumble and almost fall.
"You just keep talking, can you stand a little better!" Mo Jincheng said angrily.
The woman finally stood firm and said with a smile on her face: "The slave family has been waiting here for a thousand years. When I heard that you are getting married again, I couldn't help but feel sad. But it seems that the Ghost King's new wife this year was not married and was cut off? "
Mo Jincheng's face was filled with dark lines, and he looked at her with disgust: "Tell your boss to come out and stop quarreling here."
"Hey, where is this wind blowing, bringing the Ghost King here?" A pleasant voice came from inside.
Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and the sound made people feel very happy.
I couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound came from, and a young woman appeared in front of me. She had a peach-shaped face, a slender figure, and a light green long skirt with water sleeves that made her look like a fairy.
Is this really the gate of hell?
Why are these people so beautiful?
Where are all the bull-headed and horse-faced ones?
If Bai Zimo and the others hadn't told me that this was the gate of hell, I would have really thought that I was in a fairyland.
She walked up to us and gave us a gentle salute. Yuan Er smiled and said, "I guess this is the god Bai Zimo back then, right?"
Bai Zimo seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't respond. I squeezed his palm and said, "Your acquaintance! Why don't you say hello?"
Only then did he come to his senses and said to the young girl: "I didn't expect that the head of the Sikong family would stay here. No wonder no one can find him. People say that the most dangerous place is the safest place. It seems to be true!"
I looked at the young girl in front of me, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and I couldn't associate her with the head of the empty family.
It was said before that all the Kongmen were wiped out, and the head of the family, Sikong Yao, was dead.
Unexpectedly, I met people from the Kong Sect here. No wonder they said before that the Kong Sect must still have lifeblood, otherwise the Eight Sects would be in chaos.
It turns out that Buddhist people are hiding in this place where yin and yang are connected.
The girl nodded slightly: "God actually recognized me at a glance. The little girl Sikong Yao is the only descendant of the Kongmen!"
"What happened that year? Why was the Buddhism suddenly destroyed?" Bai Zimo asked directly without hiding his thoughts.
In fact, Bai Zimo does not know much about what has happened in recent years, but why he can recognize the person in front of him as a descendant of the Buddhist sect at a glance also puzzles me.
I heard him say before that, except for Mo Jincheng from the Ghost Sect, who was from a thousand years ago, most of the other people in the Eight Sects are from later generations. How could he know these descendants after being sealed for a thousand years?
Could it be that people from these eight sects have some special marks?
I took a closer look at Sikong Yao in front of me, and other than finding her pleasing to the eye, I didn't find anything different about her.
She seemed to have guessed what I was thinking, and bowed towards me and said, "Young lady has met the master of the sect!"
Why is this Sikong Yao so classic? Not at all like modern people.
As a woman of the new century, I would like to learn the same etiquette as the ancients, but unfortunately, apart from watching TV, I have never used it in the past eighteen years. I can only say to her dryly: "Hello, Master of the Kongmen Family!"
This feeling plays out every minute. One second I was living in ancient times, and the next second I was pulled into modern times.
Sikong Yao was not surprised and smiled calmly: "You can call me A Yao!"
This feeling was indeed much more cordial. I remembered the question Bai Zimo asked her just now, so I asked her, "Miss Ayao, can you help us clear up our confusion?"
