In the 33rd day, Ye Muchen and Xie Linghuan often met outside Feng Palace, but basically you came and I left, because they were generals on duty.Although there are such elegant things as playing chess or drinking, the frequency is not too many.

At this moment, the two of them are sitting casually, in front of them is the vast expanse of the underworld, and the dark wind from the wind tunnel whimpers endlessly, this atmosphere is really not wonderful.

Ye Muchen swallowed his wine again, and finally couldn't help but said sadly: "Since you live here all the time, you should clean up anyway. Here..."

He raised his head and looked around. "Anyway, it's also your royal palace. There are no attendants, no decorations, and it's empty, leaving only a gloomy atmosphere. Who would like to live here? You want to marry that person, and let him, a former immortal emperor, sit here with you and listen to ghosts cry ?”

"Heh!" Xie Linghuan laughed inexplicably.

Ye Muchen only knew one thing, but not the other.Perhaps because Ye Muchen was born late, in a sense, Ye Muchen can even be regarded as the star king conceived by Guanghe God and the Yayi God in front, so in Ye Muchen's eyes, Huaqing Mio had been in charge for 32 days, and Gui As an immortal emperor, his status is far more noble than Xie Linghuan's.

Probably everyone else sees it that way.

Xie Linghuan was too lazy to argue.For these 10 years, he never refuted.When Huaqing Mio was the Immortal Emperor, he had no dust in his eyes and regarded him as nothing; Falling into the Nether was the lowest servant of his subordinates, and still played with him in the applause.

Look down on, just look down on, has nothing to do with his status.

Xie Linghuan raised his neck, gulped down Liu Xian's drunkenness, his eyes were cold. "He regretted it, and now he doesn't want to become a Taoist partner with me."

Ye Muchen was startled, and said depressedly: "How come one or two are so difficult to serve!"

Xie Linghuan squinted at him, half curling her lips. "Why, don't you dare to lose your temper with Emperor Zun?"

"That's not true," Ye Muchen answered too quickly.After answering, he felt embarrassed, his Adam's apple rolled several times, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't tell others."

"... Petty." Xie Linghuan first laughed, but then for some reason, she became envious of Ye Muchen.He envied Ye Muchen, that he could get what he wanted and thought in his heart, and he would live his life in vain.

"By the way, where did you find him?" Ye Muchen squinted at him.

Xie Linghuan laughed again. "It's ridiculous to say that he has been hiding under my nose for 3000 years."

Ye Muchen leaned over and wondered, "It's just hiding under your nose, and you haven't noticed it for 3000 years?"

"I thought he was no longer in this world." Xie Linghuan's eyes were deserted. "At that time... I thought he was dead, not even his soul left. The reason why I looked for him was just for a thought."

Amidst the roar of the wind, no one spoke for a while.

"I came to look for you today, but there is actually one more thing." Ye Muchen looked hesitant, as if he had to speak, his voice was astringent. "At the beginning, I followed Emperor Zun back from the mortal world for 33 days, and the old God Zun fell precipitously. Did he... have he entered the Netherworld?"

More than 33 years ago, during the Taoist war, the Jiqing Taoist cultivators who were defeated in the war were scattered into mud, and most of their bones were buried in the purgatory [-] days away, and some were annihilated into star sand.But there are also those who find a different way, such as Emperor Guanghe, who was born in the mortal world of the lower world, became the prince of a small country in the mortal world, killed himself on the night of the country's subjugation, and then awakened his true spirit, and led the old part of the extreme love to kill back to Bi Luotian.

Emperor Guanghe pulled out the Linlang sword, and the old god cliff died. At that time, the Milky Way was dim and the sun and the moon were stagnant.It is said that the cliff turned into the River of Forgetfulness, and the water of the River of Forgetfulness overturned, and all of them descended into the Netherworld.

It's not a secret, it's just that everyone keeps silent.

So Xie Linghuan also casually responded. "Well, after entering the Netherworld, the eye of the underworld you see now, after flowing into the southwest corner, you can see the River of Forgetfulness from afar in the third hole."

"It doesn't mean this," Ye Muchen clenched the gold-plated pot in his hand, his voice became more and more hesitant. "Di Zun asked me to look for it. Has he... been reincarnated?"

Every time Ye Muchen mentioned Ya Yan, he tried to avoid his first and last name, and only used "he" instead, and after each word "he", there would be a long silence.Xie Linghuan lifted her lips and smiled coolly. "Why, are you still jealous of him?"

The old god Yayi once admired Guanghe Shenzun, when Guanghe Shenzun returned to Biluotian from the mortal world, outside the White Jade Palace, Yayi stood alone with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Guanghe Shenzun many, many times. Year.Later, in front of Guanghe, he resolutely killed himself.

The fall of the cliff is self-defeating.

This incident became a thorn in Ye Muchen's heart, and he never dared to forget it for a moment.

At that time, Xie Linghuan was already at the bottom of the bloody abyss, sneaking all the way into the prison, and had no time to care about him.But he knows everything about life and death.

He was just too lazy to tell Ye Muchen.

When Ye Muchen came to ask this time, he not only didn't say anything, but because he just had a bad fight with Huaqing Mio, he couldn't see Ye Muchen's appearance that he still cares about everything in Fuzhong.

So Xie Linghuan sneered a little, and said with a sneer: "The emperor asked you to find Yayi's reincarnation? Suzaku, are you stupid? If Yayi really has to reincarnate, then there will be no guarantee that there will be no more troubles between you and the emperor."

Between Guanghe Shenzun and Yayi Shenzun, there are countless past events.After all, since the birth of this small world, it is those two who have been with each other for hundreds of thousands of years.It is also those two who conceive the creation of all things together.

We are gods together, drunk together, conceived together.

This bond of being each other is something that Ye Muchen, the conceived person, will never be able to have.

Ye Muchen couldn't even reach it.

After Xie Linghuan sneered, he couldn't help but feel more pity for him, and his tone became more indifferent. "There are some things that should be stopped. Suzaku, you should never look for that person's whereabouts again."

Ye Muchen stared at him blankly, and there was clearly visible pain in the burning eyes under the sword eyebrows. "Hearing what you said, that person...does he really have reincarnation?"

"Yes, how? No, so what?" Xie Linghuan lazily got up, threw back the empty octagonal gilt pot to him, and said indifferently: "The wine is over. If you have nothing else to do, let's call it a day. "

Ye Muchen stood up with him, and twenty gilt pots jingled to the ground. "No, I have to ask clearly about this matter."

"Idiot!" Xie Ling laughed at him.

Ye Muchen refuted him seriously: "What's so bad about being idiotic? Since I have accepted the emperor's honor, I must do it. No matter how many years it takes, I will go to find the whereabouts of that person. If he dies, I will do it too." There must be conclusive evidence to tell Emperor Zun."

Xie Linghuan raised her eyebrows. "The question is, what if he hasn't died yet?"

Ye Muchen was silent.

Xie Linghuan pressed her question into his face, staring at him with those red phoenix eyes that were no different from Guanghe deities, her voice was as clear as a flowing spring. "Ye Muchen, look at me carefully, and then tell me, if Ya Yan really reincarnated, what do you think will happen to Emperor Zun?"

"...will go see him."

"Yes, even you know that Emperor Zun will definitely not be able to resist going to see him. After seeing him? Do you think that Emperor Zun will not be able to resist seeing him a second time? With the second time, is it just There won't be a third, fourth time?"

"Enough!" Ye Muchen yelled violently: "You are not allowed to humiliate the Emperor!"

"It's you who wanted to ask." Xie Linghuan stepped back a little and sighed lazily. "Suzaku, since you know the ending, why bother to activate it? The word cause and effect means that if there is a cause, there must be an effect. It is better not to plant a cause."

"I know." Ye Muchen clenched his fists and said shyly, "Unfortunately, I can't. Emperor Zun wants to see him."

The yellow spring water washes away endlessly, forcing back the last careful cover in the eyes.

Perhaps Liu Xian drank too much, Ye Muchen's eyes finally clearly showed bitterness. "Qingluan, you and I used to be in Feng Palace together, you should know that what Emperor Zun wants to do has never changed."

"Yeah, Emperor Zun has always been like this."

Xie Linghuan faced the eyes of Huang Quan, the wind from the wind tunnel blew his long green hair on his shoulders, like clouds and springs.Standing in the vastness, he seems to be hiding in the endless dark night.

"Sometimes I really don't understand," Xie Linghuan laughed again, breaking the silence between the two. "Ye Muchen, you and I, why did we have to be born? We were born without joy, so why do we want to force ourselves to be happy?"

Even when he was named, he was taken as "Huan" by this world. ——Oh, why do you like it?

"Maybe it's because," Ye Muchen answered him harshly. "Emperor respects him, it's so lonely!"

This time, neither of them spoke again.There was a long silence, until the stars in Yuanzhu Palace lit up, and fireworks ignited one after another in the rolling spring water.The fireworks gradually lifted into the sky and turned into lanterns.

Each lantern has a name written on it.

Ye Muchen looked up and saw white paper lanterns flying all over the sky, with long colorful tassels floating. The colors of the fireworks inside the lanterns were either blue or red, and occasionally variegated.

"How come the colors of those fireworks are different?"

Xie Linghuan glanced at it indifferently, and said, "The lanterns of the underworld are full of entanglements and causes and effects. After entering the underworld, the lanterns will turn red when they think of one person. The more thirsty they are, the redder the lanterns will be. It is red."

He paused, raised his stone-cold finger, and pointed it to Ye Muchen. "Blue and black are loathing and hatred, and orange is fading love. Joy in life and sorrow in death are all hidden in these flame lamps."

"The names on the lantern," Ye Muchen suddenly understood, and said in a hoarse voice, "Those names are people loved and hated by the undead, aren't they?"

"Well, this is the rumored lamp on Yin Yang Road." Xie Linghuan replied lazily. "The undead light a lamp, write the name of the living on it, and light it with the seven emotions as fireworks."

"That's it."

Ye Muchen murmured in response.He thought, if gods come here to light lamps like other sentient beings, I don't know what color the lamp that Di Zun Guanghe lit for Yajia...is it?

He wanted to see it, but was afraid to see it.

He was afraid that the lamp... would be Chi Yan.

"Okay," Xie Linghuan was most afraid of seeing Ye Muchen go crazy, and couldn't help urging: "I've already drank the wine, tell Emperor Zun when you go back, I don't know where Ya Yi is after the fall, so this matter is over? "

"Then what about your own?" Ye Muchen turned to look at him. "Because of that Huaqing Mio, you dumped Huangquanshui, how do you plan to explain to Emperor Zun?"

Xie Linghuan was silent and laughed at himself. "Just say that I know I was wrong, and I won't be an example."

Ye Muchen stared at his gorgeous and luxurious face, and said abruptly: "Since you're not sure if he really has you in his heart, why don't you give it a try?"

Ye Muchen raised his finger to the lanterns flying all over the sky, and said to Xie Linghuan: "Qingluan, why don't you try and ask him to light a lantern too? Take a look, what color is the lantern he lit for you. "

Xie Linghuan was stunned.

After a long time, I raised my eyes to look at the lanterns full of colorful flying catkins.

Danfeng's eyes moved suddenly.

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