[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

"Fusu, are you happy?"

The woman's voice was mellow like a cry of warblers, holding him like a newborn baby, wandering not far before the gate of hell.

Fusu was restrained by her seemingly weak hands, she could only turn her head stiffly, and asked, "Where is this?"

After the gate of hell is closed, it is the place where the dead return.

After his mother died, what exactly happened to make him look like this?

"This is my mother's house."

The woman said happily: "Master Wuchang took me in, I thought I would come up when my son was with me."

When she said this, the two figures in front of her, one black and one white, suddenly stopped moving forward, and turned to look at Fusu and the woman.

"There is a soul running out of the underworld."

"The obsession is too deep."

"No matter how deep the obsession is, it is not such a profound method. If anyone can escape from the underworld because of obsession, the two realms of yin and yang will be in chaos."

"Looking at it, it seems that someone in the underworld cast a spell to help her get out of the gate of hell."

"How dare someone in the yang world interfere with the affairs of the underworld?!"

"I don't know, since we met, let's take her back first."

The black and white figures spoke strange words and walked towards them from the thick fog while speaking.And the man in the middle who was chained was dragged back because of their sudden movement, and he stumbled and ran away being dragged by the chains.

As they got closer, Fusu saw their faces in the mist.

The man in black is short and fat, with a black face, and looks extremely fierce; the man in white is tall and thin, with a pale face, and a weird smile.Both of them wore tall hats of the same color as their clothes. The black hat said "The World is Peaceful" and the white hat said "Harmony produces wealth".

The two... No, seeing that they were walking over, they were obviously not human.

"Master Impermanence!"

The woman happily called out, "Long time no see you two!"

The mother said "impermanence", which made Fusu think of the legends of ghosts and ghosts that he had seen by chance in "Three Thousand Realms", and he knew in his heart that it should be ghosts from the underworld.

"Why did this woman bring a doll?"

The ghost guard in black frowned when he heard the woman's shout, "This child is still a living soul. Once a mortal soul enters the gate of hell, it will never return to life."

"Old Fan, she won't listen to what you say." The white-clothed ghost guard smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the end of the chain swung in front of the woman.

The woman was frozen in place for an instant, the smile on her face was still there, innocent and innocent.This situation is really weird.

"The war in the world is endless, and there are still people tossing about these things."

The black-clothed ghost guard raised his hand, and the scimitar at the end of the seductive rope flew straight at the woman, grabbing her face.

With a flash of light, the scimitar was cut in front of the woman by a thin silk thread.The woman didn't realize it, she was still smiling on the spot.

"What are you going to do to my mother?"

Fusu held both ends of the strings with both hands, and said with a blank expression.

Even if the woman obviously has serious problems, she is still Fusu's mother, and he will not let anyone hurt her in front of him.

"what?"

The ghost officer in black was surprised, "What kind of trick is this? A mortal doll can block the ghost's hook?"

The white-clothed ghost officer originally stood aside and watched his colleagues move, but seeing this scene, the smile on his face faltered a little.

"Little baby, who are you?"

"Tell me who you are first."

There is a faint voice in my heart telling Fusu that only here, even gods, ghosts and demons can't hurt him.

The whole body was extremely cold, Fusu said calmly with the jade-colored strings wrapped around his fingers.

The black-clothed ghost guard withdrew the hook and looked at him warily.The weird thread that was ready to go from the child's fingertips gave him an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"We are the ghost messengers of the underworld, black and white are impermanent, responsible for hooking away the dead souls in the underworld, and sending them to the underworld for reincarnation."

The white-clothed ghost subconsciously finished speaking, then noticed something, and stared at the little doll with surprise in his eyes.

Almost at the moment when the child asked a question, he was pulled by some kind of force to answer, and he hadn't thought of opening his mouth just now.

At this moment, he had the same doubts as Hei Wuchang - who is this cute little doll looking at Yuxue?

"... Fusu?"

When one person and two ghosts were in a stalemate, the neglected male ghost tentatively opened his mouth.

Fusu suddenly raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see the soul that was chained by ghosts floating in the middle.The hook claw at the other end of Hei Wuchang's soul hook hooked his lute bone, and the chain in Bai Wuchang's hand was connected to the shackles on his hands.

The male ghost was wearing a white singlet, his temple hair was as white as snow, his face was faintly green, except his lips were dark purple, obviously he was poisoned to death.

Even so, after the man stood firm, the faint aura around him should not be underestimated.

He looked at the child in the arms of the woman, and called again tentatively: "Master Fusu?"

Fusu didn't answer, but the man saw from his reaction that his guess was correct, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Yingzheng let you appear here?!"

He laughed louder and louder, his body twitched uncontrollably, and finally he bent over laughing, and there was a flash of water in the corner of his eyes.

"Ying Zheng is so willing hahahaha—cough cough cough cough cough..."

The man's laughter echoed in the mist, Black and White Wuchang frowned, and the Soul Shackle moved at the same time, causing his chest to tremble and he coughed.

"Aren't you here too?" Fusu frowned and said, "Lu Xiangguo."

"I didn't expect you to call me Xiangguo." The man, that is, Lu Buwei straightened up, watching Fusu play with taste, "The child raised by Yingzheng..."

Fu Su was raised by Ying Zheng's side. He once sat in Ying Zheng's arms and listened to him giving orders. Naturally, he had also met Lu Buwei, the former Qin Xiangguo who was all-powerful in the past.

Lu Buwei is the most successful businessman and a qualified politician.When he appeared in front of Fusu in the past, he always had a confident and confident appearance. Fusu had never seen such a reckless and carefree appearance.

"I'm dead, so I will be here naturally. It's you, the noble eldest son of Qin, the jewel in Yingzheng's palm—" Lu Buwei looked at the young master's bewildered look, with a half-smile.

"I'm afraid it wasn't Ying Zhengqi's mistake that caused you to be dragged down and become a scapegoat?"

Fu Su was alert: "Someone wants to kill my father?"

"You are really..." Did you have no grievances that he might be helping others to prevent disasters?

Lu Buwei sneered, the child raised by Ying Zheng, hum.

"Hey, you two, before the gate of hell closes, I don't want you to reminisce about the old days."

Black and white impermanence, who had been ignored for a long time, listened for a long time before interrupting their communication.

Hei Wuchang said: "Child, your mother was cursed by people in the underworld, and if she drags on, her sanity may not come back."

After hearing this, Fusu stared at Heiwuchang for a long time before saying: "You are a messenger from the underworld, I believe you."

Hei Wuchang was terrified by the child's pitch-black eyes, and murmured in his heart whose child this is, so weird.Then the scimitar flew out again, and directly sank into the center of the woman's eyebrows, drawing out an ominous red spell from inside.

The moment the spell was broken, the strength of the woman's hand holding Fusu disappeared, and he fell to the ground suddenly, with a pair of slender hands behind him catching him.

Fusu turned her head and saw a charming face with a smile.

At this moment, the smile on the woman's soft face finally became real.

"One stick of incense for you mother and child, Abu, three sticks of incense to reminisce about the past." Bai Wuchang said, "We want to bring her back to the underworld, you can't go in."

Say you can't talk about the old days before the gate of hell?

Lu Buwei raised his eyebrows with great interest. He died not long ago, and his understanding of the two errants was limited to the basic information that was poured into his mind the moment they came to seduce the soul.But he has traveled all over the world for many years and met countless people, so he can naturally see that the current scene is a bit unusual.

The performance of the underworld ghost messenger is very strange. Looking at this posture, I am afraid that he will send the young master back in person later.

If Black and White Impermanence could hear the words in his heart, he would definitely say, it's just a recap, what's in the way?The strange power of this little doll is the key point.

Different from those petty officials in the underworld, like the judges, they are ghost messengers born directly from heaven and earth, with the power of the world in them.Even so, at a certain moment just now, he was suppressed by the aura unintentionally exuded by the other party and was unable to make a sound.

The power of the world can't compete, I'm afraid it's not some big boss from above who came to the mortal world to escape the catastrophe——

I can't afford to offend him, so I quickly send him away, and then ask the boss what the other party's background is.

When Fusu opened his eyes again, the sky was just twilight outside.

The morning sun shines in through the window lattice, and you can see fine dust flying up and down in the middle.

The long breathing of the palace guards around the bedroom could be heard in their ears. They kept watch all night, but they didn't find out what the eldest son in the house had experienced that night.

Fusu sat up and stroked his chest with his hands, as if he could still feel the warmth of his mother hugging him and whispering.

The mother said that she lingered by his side for a long time after she died, wanting to grow up with her children.

Logically speaking, young children have the opportunity to see the dead souls, but Fusu has always been guarded by a nine-colored phoenix bird, and no ghosts can get close to him, so naturally it is impossible to say whether he can see it or not.

She was a little disappointed, but more happy.The nine-colored phoenix bird is brilliant and resembling the divine bird phoenix in the legends of her mother country.

With Phoenix protecting Fusu, he will surely grow up safely.

However, one day the phoenix bird next to Fusu suddenly disappeared. When she saw it on the Wangxiang Terrace under Huangquan, she was extremely panicked, thinking that God had withdrawn Fusu's favor.

She doesn't remember anything after that.

Different from the broad chest of the father, the mother's embrace is warm and calm, but they all hide their concern and love for him.

Fu Su thought quietly, dared to use his mother to harm him, or wanted to use such a shameless method against his father...

The child lowered his head, his black hair hanging down to cover his expression.

If someone met his eyes at this moment, Yue Mo would scream out.

Those eyes are totally not what a four-year-old child can have, they are bottomless, like a cold abyss.

The author has something to say: light a stick of incense for the boss behind the scenes in advance, amen, let's go.