my non-human girlfriend

The figure of Yinlong fell from the sky, and after a flash of white light, it landed on the balcony of Lao Jiu's house.

Although it's only a few days, Ao You seems to have passed half her life. As long as she thinks that she will see Fu Zixu who is alive and kicking soon, and that Fu Zixu can live forever, she feels that everything is worth it.

With a bright smile on her face, Ao You couldn't wait to share the good news with Fu Zixu.

Walking into the living room from the balcony, Ao You didn't have time to turn his gaze, but directly met the two people who were leaning together on the ground, and the blood that almost soaked the entire white plush carpet.

The smile froze on his face, Ao You couldn't believe everything in front of him, he couldn't move forward no matter what, the whole person's spirit seemed to be pulled out in an instant.

"Fu Zixu!"

When he finally stabilized his trance, Aoyou staggered to the carpet, hugged Fu Zixu's shoulders with trembling hands, and took Fu Zixu who was leaning on Lao Jiu's arms into his own arms, and then supported him who had lost his support and turned upside down. The old nine.

Looking at the golden dagger on Lao Jiu's heart, and looking at Fu Zixu's identical wound, Ao You just wanted to know what happened.

A person who is extremely sad doesn't even have tears or expressions. Ao You is like a sculpture without a soul, hugging and supporting the two in his arms, he doesn't even have the strength to move.

This is what Yingli, Yao Weihan and Xiaotuanzi saw when they entered the door.

"Fu Zixu, old nine? What happened?!"

After the two were dazed, they quickly went over to confirm their identities, looked at Ao You who was also dull, and confirmed the bad news.

Xiaotuanzi still looked like a baby, standing in place and looking at the group of people sitting on the carpet who fell into a strange silence after the initial exclamation, closed his eyes, and fell straight down.

The sound of Xiaotuanzi falling to the ground startled several people, Ying Li went over to hug Xiaotuanzi and closed the door, looking at all this, she was suddenly at a loss for what to do.

For a long time, Fu Zixu and Lao Jiu have been regarded as the most reliable of these people, like the backbone, but now the two of them leave suddenly, apart from grief, there is also indescribable bewilderment.

Among several people, Ao You was the first to react.

At the beginning, the impact of that scene was too great, causing her to lose her ability to judge for a moment. Now that there were more people, she regained her sanity and calmed down again.

What is in front of him may not be true. The absolute trust in the ancestor since childhood made Aoyou firmly believe that since the ancestor agreed, Fu Zixu would never die. As for the current hunger situation, it may only be temporary.

Putting Fu Zixu and Lao Jiu flat on the carpet, icy blue snowflakes drifted across Ao You's fingertips, and the two crystal clear ice houses completely sealed the two of them together.

"what do you mean?"

When one person wakes up, it will be more able to drive others to wake up. Yao Weihan looked at Ao You's actions, a little puzzled.

After tidying up the expression on his face, Ao You regained his indifferent look, "Maybe there is a way for me to take the two of them back to the Dragon Palace."

"The gods are not allowed to interfere with the life and death of mortals. What can you do to bring them back to the Dragon Palace?"

Holding Xiaotuanzi who had turned back into Baituanzi again, Ying Li thought that Aoyou had rushed to the doctor in a hurry.

"It's not that there is no way, it just depends on whether you think about it or not," Aoyou knew that this was the ancestor's promise, so he went to find the ancestor again, "You go to your business first, and I will notify you when I come back. Bring it back alive."

Aoyou took one last look at Xiaotuanzi who was still in a coma, knowing that it was related to Fu Zixu's contract, so she wasn't very worried.

"You take care."

After saying that, Ao You picked up the ice coffin, jumped out of the balcony, turned into a giant dragon, grabbed an ice coffin with one claw, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Yingli and Yao Weihan who were left behind looked at each other.

Yao Weihan spoke first, "Now that Aoyou has taken Fu Zixu away, I also want to go back to Yao's house. I will take this opportunity to clean up the house. Would you like to come with me?"

Yingli glanced at Xiaotuanzi in her arms, and nodded, after all, she is really fine now.

The two of them didn't even sit down. They had just arrived at Lao Jiu's house, and then immediately returned to City C. It was better to find something to do than to spend time in this place.

Before leaving, Yao Weihan took away the blood-soaked carpet by the way, so as not to frighten the cleaning staff who came to clean it.

The human world was in chaos because of Fu Zixu and Lao Jiu's operation, and after the two completely lost consciousness and left the human world, they met again in another place.

The yellow sand filled the air, and there was only a straight road in the middle, exuding a faint light.

Fu Zixu thought that he would be wiped out, but standing on this road now, he was a little surprised. He tried to take two steps, which was not bad, but he seemed to be unusually light.

Knowing his current situation, Fu Zixu walked slowly on the road with the mentality of being at ease when he came.

This road is neither long nor short. Along the way, there are those who are dull and numb, some who cry bitterly, some who are reluctant to let go, some who are relieved, and even more strangely, some who are elated.

This is all kinds of strange things. Of course, Fu Zixu, who walks on the Yellow Springs Road and still looks around in the same mood as traveling, is also a strange kind.

Going on like this, Fu Zixu's speed is neither fast nor slow, there is no concept of time here, there is no change of the sun and the moon, and there is no fatigue.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the number of people gradually decreased. Fu Zixu raised his eyes to look at the side of the road. It didn't matter that he raised his eyes, but it made her see an acquaintance.

The road ahead is boundless, the road behind dissipates, the only broken thatched hut is by the side of the road, under the hut, Lao Jiu is holding a big rough porcelain bowl, joking with a little girl next to him.

"Old Nine?"

Ever since she arrived on Huangquan Road in the Underworld, Fu Zixu felt that although her perception had disappeared, her emotional perception had returned to normal. Nine, I was surprised for a while, and felt a little strange.

Lao Jiu, who had just taken a sip of soup, heard this familiar voice, spewed out a mouthful of soup, turned around and looked at Fu Zixu in surprise, and swears directly.

"Fuck, old Xu, why are you still haunted?"

Fu Zixu: ...

"Is it human?" The real ghost Fu Zixu walked into the hut, "Forget it, what we say now is all nonsense, but can you tell me first, why have you become a ghost? Isn't it okay if I die?"

"I'm tired of work, can't I?" Putting the rough porcelain bowl on the table, Lao Jiu folded his arms and rolled his eyes at Fu Zixu, "If I don't die, you won't even be able to walk on the road to Huangquan, and you will be wiped out in ashes. If you die, the earth soul will be returned to you, and you will have a few more chances of reincarnation."

Fu Zixu's face was complicated, she didn't expect the old nine to do this, "You don't have to be like this."

"Don't do this with me, if I didn't owe you my life, who would save you?" Once he died and became a ghost, Lao Jiu looked away, "Besides, I said before, you If you can live, you can live if all nine of us are dead. My old nine has never failed in fortune-telling, how can I smash my own brand? Just kidding, if you want to die, you have to ask me if I agree."

The complicated mood was washed away by Lao Jiu, Fu Zixu sighed, and patted Lao Jiu's shoulder, "Then what are you going to do now?"

Lao Jiu handed the big coarse porcelain bowl to the little girl next to him, "Little girl, please bring me another bowl, this bowl is spilled, and the medicine is not effective enough, if you can, give me more, then a Big pot, don’t be stingy, two bowls are fine.”

The little girl ran into the hut holding the bowl.

Lao Jiu raised his chin and glanced at the little girl, "What else can I do, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and forget all about the past, anyway, I've cut my life, and there is no cause and effect, and I will be able to cast a good fortune in my next life." Fetuses enjoy themselves."

"Are you willing to be an ordinary person?"

In Fu Zixu's cognition, although Lao Jiu is mysterious, lazy and Buddhist, he is definitely not a guy who keeps his own way and is willing to be ordinary.

"How is it possible?" After receiving the two bowls of Mengpo soup handed over by the little girl, Lao Jiu smiled confidently, "I always believe that even if I start all over again, I will never be just a boring and mediocre ordinary person. What, I must be the one standing at the top, I was born extraordinary, how can I be content with being ordinary?"

"Forgetting the past is just to unload the tired burden of these years and start practicing again. What is engraved in the soul cannot be erased by reincarnation."

Raising the Mengpo soup in his hand, Lao Jiu touched two bowls, "Okay, just let me practice it, I, Jiang Jiu, will take a step first, and the rest of the way, you go well, we, the mountains and rivers will never meet. "

After finishing speaking, Lao Jiu held the bowl and was about to gulp it down.

"and many more!"

At the critical moment, Fu Zixu grabbed Lao Jiu's wrist. If Lao Jiu really drank this time, then Jiang Jiu would be completely "dead". No matter who else is there in the future, it will not be Jiang Jiu.

The Mengpo soup in his hand was grabbed by Fu Zixu and sprinkled a lot. Lao Jiu looked at the Mengpo soup that fell on the ground and dissipated into nothing. How dare you waste my soup?"

Fu Zixu: ...

"Well... before you drink the soup, can you tell me what happened back then? I always feel that you still have a lot of secrets, and you just died and forgot about it all at once. It's a bit violent."

Fu Zixu smiled gently and innocently.

"Fu Zixu, you have no heart!" Lao Jiu looked at Fu Zixu accusingly, "I'm almost gone, so you can't be considerate and considerate of me? You have to squeeze out some oil when you die, right? I'll tell you, After your soul is complete, you will naturally remember everything, don't ask me, can I die dear?"

Seeing that Lao Jiu was so determined, Fu Zixu grinned reluctantly and let go of his hand. Although he felt really uncomfortable and reluctant to part with it, he still respected Lao Jiu's own choice.

Seeing Fu Zixu retracting his hand, with a desolate and ugly look about to cry or not, Lao Jiu's heart suddenly became agitated, and he knocked two bowls of Mengpo soup on the table, "I'll drink some more Fart, seeing you crying and mourning affects my appetite."

"You stopped drinking?" Unexpectedly, the turning point came so quickly, and the expression on Fu Zixu's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he looked at Lao Jiu expectantly.

"Stop drinking, I'm going to drink and reincarnate, you have to be eaten by others in this underworld, only a remnant soul dares to float there."

Lao Jiu was completely disgusted with Fu Zixu's tone.

He didn't care about Lao Jiu's talk, as long as he was still there, everything would be fine, Fu Zixu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Jiu, you bloody girl, just wasting my three bowls of soup like this? Are you itchy?"

Just as Lao Jiu put down the bowl, there was a crisp sound like pearls and emeralds falling into a plate from the door, and then a woman in a moon-white dress, with a graceful figure and a bead curtain covering her face, came out from the hut. The phoenix head of the silver seat in front of the crown is held by the phoenix mouth, and it hangs down to shoulder level, covering it tightly, even if the bead curtain moves slightly while walking, it still doesn't reveal half of it.

"Sister," Lao Jiu changed his face in a second when he saw the woman, and smiled flatteringly, "You just have to accommodate me once, save these bowls for me first, and when I finish helping my friends, I'll drink them all up when I come back. Don't waste it."

The woman stretched out her slender fingers, and gently pushed Lao Jiu's forehead, "Damn girl, I'll keep it for you for now, if you don't dare to come back and drink it up, I'll peel off a layer of skin for you."

"All right, all right. If I don't drink clean, I'll unload my head and put it on the table for you. Then, sister, can you do me a favor and open the Naihe bridge? We have to go to the underworld, can we make it?"

Lao Jiu agreed without hesitation, and pointed to the fog in front of him.

"I'm going to make trouble for your sister, Ma Liu, get out!"

The woman flicked her sleeves, and everything in front of her eyes disappeared. The hut was originally a nine-story building, and the plaque on the door said: "Sanshengshi, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, all in it."

The originally foggy road ahead turned out to be an extremely wide black river, and above it was a black stone bridge with eight horses running side by side, magnificent in momentum, and vivid statues of evil spirits engraved on the railings of the bridge, which shocked people's hearts and souls.

On both sides of the bridge, red flowers bloom everywhere, gorgeous and coquettish, and the beauty is shocking.

"Is this the Bianhua flower?" Fu Zixu was a little puzzled when he looked at the flowers that were all red but had different shapes.

"What are the flowers on the other side? This is a new variety developed by my elder sister. My sister thinks that the flowers on the other side are unlucky, so the two sides of the Naihe Bridge were pulled up, so I can still see the far bank of the Wangchuan River. One piece is gone."

Lao Jiu waved the black fan he got from somewhere, and stepped on the Naihe Bridge first.

Fu Zixu: ...it's already in the underworld, why do you care about auspiciousness?This sister is also a god.

Following Lao Jiu on the Naihe Bridge, Fu Zixu looked around and seemed to be able to hear the wailing of evil spirits, "Old Jiu, where are we going?"

"I'll take you to visit the Department of Punishments of the Underworld first, and then wait for Ao You to pick us up."

Walking on the Naihe Bridge, surrounded by evil ghosts and howling, the feet are cold to the bone, the two of them are leisurely and leisurely, just like walking on the street, talking about the [-]th floor of hell, just like a tourist attraction.

Fu Zixu trusted Lao Jiu and also believed in Ao You, without any doubts, he nodded, but Lao Jiu gave his fan hand a pause.

"Old Xu, you said that we are here waiting for Ao You to pick us up, isn't it a bit like eating soft food?" Lao Jiu looked serious.

Fu Zixu supported the evil ghost sculpture on the railing and waved his hand, "What you said is the same as we used to eat hard food."

"That's right." Lao Jiu's fan started to shake again.

When the two of them crossed the Naihe Bridge and entered the underworld, Fu Zixu felt a strong sense of familiarity.

The underworld is dim, but it does not affect vision. The two wandered aimlessly. On the way, they encountered many strange-looking people or non-human souls. Apart from the strange atmosphere and the appearance of ghosts, they are no different from the human world. , but more peaceful and loose, after all, there is no need to fight for power and profit here.

Here, Fu Zixu and Lao Jiu lived happily in the underworld, while on the other side, Ao You had already returned to the Dragon Palace with their ice coffin.

For these two rebellious children, the Dragon King originally wanted to take this opportunity to beat Ao You, but he didn't expect that Ao You went straight to the Dragon Tomb, and immediately blew his beard and stared in anger.

The Dragon Tomb is the burial place of the dragon clan after the fall of the past dynasties. As for the ancestor of the dragon clan, it is said that it is also buried here.

The dragon mound is so big that it can't be seen at a glance, and it is desolate everywhere. There are no traces of any living things, let alone any buildings, and even keel bones are very rare. It's hard to die.

It was also the first time for Aoyou to come back to Longzhong, and now she was standing here, but she didn't know where to find the ancestor.

"Snapped!"

Just when Aoyou was at a loss, there was a crisp sound under her feet, and a small yellow flower popped out, shaking the dust on the petals.

"Little yellow flower?"

Seeing this very familiar little flower, Ao You was overjoyed, and squatted down to help the little yellow flower bounce the dirt off its body.

Fluttering her own leaves, the little yellow flower nodded to Ao You, "Master asked me to tell you that the promise you made to that human being can be fulfilled. With the promise of the dragon clan, you can reach her. As for the next step , the master said, fate has its own arrangements."

Ao You just remembered this, and looked at the two ice coffins behind her, "Then what about Lao Jiu?"

"Everyone has his own destiny, don't be too greedy." The little yellow flower shook its petals and spread out its leaves.

"Then can I put the two of them here for the time being?" Ao You decided to leave immediately without further delay.

"Whatever you want, there isn't even a shadow of a ghost here, ah, this soil is poisonous, I don't want to tell you more, I'm going back, let's go!"

The little yellow flower, who was quite calm just now, suddenly jumped up in the ground, hugged the broken root in distress, and disappeared in a flash.

Ao You: ...

No longer caring about the fiery little yellow flower, Ao You touched Fu Zixu's face through the ice coffin, "I'll be right there."

Transforming into a giant dragon again, Aoyou's dragon tail trembled, and he stood in midair, with the dragon's claws holding his heart against the scales, flattering the binding laws of heaven and earth, and fulfilling his promise.

-

Fu Zixu and Lao Jiu were squatting in a big dilapidated courtyard. The big one was really big, and the broken one was really broken.

"Are you sure this is really the Department of Punishment of the Underworld? Why aren't there any ghosts?"

Fu Zixu and Lao Jiu had already walked around inside and out just now, but they both fell down tired and saw nothing.

"It shouldn't be," Lao Jiu was also puzzled, "It should be here, could it be that hell is empty, and evil spirits are in the world?"

"What are you two doing here?" A ghost on a bicycle passed by outside the door, looking at Fu Zixu and Lao Jiu in the yard and asked.

Lao Jiu raised his head, "Then what, I remembered that the Department of Criminal Justice is not a tourist attraction? Why, it's closed?"

"What, the Criminal Justice Department was not a tourist attraction before, oh, is it your management? Don't you know? The Criminal Justice Department has moved, so you don't hang around there. Now there is a big devil locked up there, come out to hurt people. It’s not good for you, I want to go to the Ministry of Justice, now I’m moving to the side of the animal road, after the transformation, I’ll just throw it into reincarnation, saving time and effort.”

After speaking, the ghost pedaled his bicycle and left.

Fu Zixu looked at Lao Jiu beside him, "Your news is out of date?"

Pulling up his sleeves, Lao Jiu looked around, "I also came here 200 years ago. The world was bad at that time. I came here to seek refuge. Who knew the move would be so fast."

"Then shall we go?"

Ao You stood up and clapped his hands.

"Let's go." Lao Jiu also stood up.

Before the two of them could take a step, the ground moved slightly, and Fu Zixu suddenly lost his feet, and a huge hole appeared out of thin air under their feet.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

I don't know how deep the pit is. Lao Jiu's screams echoed around and around, until later, Lao Jiu didn't even bother to scream.

Looking at Fu Zixu, who was also falling next to him, "How big is this pit? Why hasn't it ended yet? Are our souls turned into mud?"

"How would I know? Aren't you a regular visitor?" Fu Zixu's initial shock was overwhelmed by Lao Jiu's magic voice, and he waited calmly with his arms folded. Anyway, he didn't feel pain when he fell into mud. What's the matter? scary.

"When I came here by myself, there wasn't such a big hole," Lao Jiu also crossed his arms, "it will be no good with you by my side."

"Do you blame me?"

The two of them fell down rapidly while still chatting. Anyway, they don't know how deep the hole is, and the surroundings are smooth.

"Eh? There is a light above." Lao Jiu looked up and saw a golden light.

"The entrance of the cave." Fu Zixu raised his head indifferently, and finally saw a golden light. Before he could see clearly, Lao Jiu's anxious voice came from beside him.

"Damn it, I've seen the bottom! We're going to be muddy!"

Fu Zixu:! ! !

The two looked at the ground getting closer and closer in horror, and instinctively closed their eyes.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The author has something to say: I didn't expect that I would fall asleep for two consecutive days. I'm sorry, the updates of the previous two days are combined into a longer chapter, tiger touching little angels.