Later, Xiao Chuhong could no longer count how many lives they had experienced. He only remembered that in every life, they did not end well and both died.
When all the past events were over, a million miles of fog appeared before his eyes.
There was no sunlight in this underworld, and everything in front of him was shrouded in fog. He had no choice but to close his eyes and use his hearing to sense everything around him.
Vaguely, he heard the woman's murmur, the sound was fragmented and could not be heard clearly.
'Bugs, bugs! Little fox! Help me! There are bugs!!!'
'Woo! I'm scared! I don't want to run! You will die!'
'Husband, you and I have failed in this life, and we hope to meet again in the next life.'
"We hate seeing each other late when we meet, and hate seeing each other early when we are apart."
"You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born to you. You hate that I was born late, but I hate that you were born early."
"Who said that a businesswoman doesn't know the hatred of losing her country? Today, I will kill you to avenge my family and my country! General, I only hate that you and I were born at the wrong time and were born in such troubled times."
When the sound gradually disappeared, the surrounding fog also dispersed.
He found himself in a wooden house. In front of him was a huge white tea flower, and the dew on the petals fell into a large pot below.
The pot seemed to be made of black jade, but he couldn't see through the material. It didn't seem to be a thing from the Six Realms.
A woman in black gauze was sitting in front of the pot, stirring the soup in the pot with a three-foot-long spoon.
The milky white aroma seemed to have penetrated into his internal organs, flowing along his limbs and bones in thousands of strands, and finally wrapped tightly around his heart.
In his hazy consciousness, he didn't want to experience the millions of hardships in the world again. He wanted to fall into the torrent of reincarnation and turn into a heartless stone.
But! He suddenly thought of Su Zhen's voice and smile, and the wantlessness in his heart suddenly turned into unwillingness!
Xiao Chuhong's eyes regained clarity, and he frowned and looked at the woman in black gauze.
This woman must be Po Meng!
Po Meng was extremely beautiful, especially her pair of gray and red eyes, which could make everything in the world eclipse wherever she passed by.
But this face of hers made his heart fall to the bottom.
Po Meng actually looks very similar to Su Zhen!
Xiao Chuhong asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Meng?"
Po Meng continued to stir Meng Po soup, raised her eyes and smiled: "I have heard the name of the Demon Emperor for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you today."
Xiao Chuhong walked to Po Meng's side with steady steps: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Po Meng raised her eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled.
"Does the majestic Lord of the Underworld only pretend to be stupid? Tell me! Where is Zhen Zhen?"
Po Meng was not afraid of the murderous aura in him and said with a hooked smile: "The emperor should know that the underworld only accepts dead souls! The living will go into the underworld and be punished!"
Her voice was soft and word-for-word, but it contained endless coercion.
If Po Meng had been replaced by someone else, Xiao Chuhong would have made murderous intentions long ago, but looking at Po Meng's face, he hesitated.
Po Meng already knew that he would not take action, so she teased and said: "There is a saying in the world that a hero is saddened by a beautiful woman. I didn't expect that even the devil emperor would stumble because of the word love."
Xiao Chuhong frowned, but a female voice came from behind the Tumi flower.
"How can he be considered to have stumbled? The two of us were obviously going in both directions."
A smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Chuhong's face: "Zhen Zhen!"
Su Zhen walked out from behind Tumihua with a smile.
His figure flashed and he came to her side. Smelling the fragrance of her body, his heart that had been hanging around was finally relieved.
Su Zhen hugged his waist, and their eyes were lingering.
Until a slight cough interrupted them.
Xiao Chuhong looked at their similar looks, a bright light seemed to flash in his mind, and he finally realized.
"Zhen Zhen, she, Meng Po, she."
"The emperor's guess is right, I am Jin'er's mother." Meng Po said.
Xiao Chuhong: "."
Su Zhen looked at Po Meng, her eyes were very calm, she had already guessed her life experience from the first time she saw Po Meng.
Po Meng looked at her with loving eyes, but Su Zhen remained unmoved.
"I came to Huangquan this time because I have something urgent and I want to ask for your help."
"For Jiang Wen?"
"Yes! You give me the soul-returning seed, and I will reorganize the underworld for you."
Her attitude was unfamiliar and her tone was cold, as if she wanted to draw a clear line between herself and Po Meng, and did not want any entanglement.
"Jin'er, can you please call me mother?"
"One thing comes back to another, I am no longer Jin Qingxian, I am Su Zhen. Su Zhen has only one mother, and that is the eldest daughter of the Yan family who came from the scholarly family of Luo Qi in Kyoto, the Taifu Mansion
Su Tingye’s wife Yan Huiran.”
Po Meng was speechless.
Su Zhen continued: "Before I came to the underworld, I originally thought that after Jiang Wen was resurrected, I would go to the heaven to look for my father and you, but when I found out that you were Po Meng, I finally understood everything. It turns out,
Even though my mother is Po Meng who is in charge of the underworld, and my father is the Lord of Heaven. Hmm, I must have guessed right, right? He is the Lord of Heaven, right? Otherwise, who can summon the Heavenly Thunder? Haha, it’s really interesting,
Zhan Yun is actually the beloved of the Lord of Heaven! Zhan Yun was demoted to the human world by him, causing all the creatures in the six realms to suffer. But I will die in misfortune from life to life because of the evil that Zhan Yun has done, and I will not have a happy ending with the one I love."
Po Meng: "."
"You disappeared after you gave birth to me, and so did my father. He raised me until I was sixteen and then disappeared. In order to find you, I traveled across the six realms and spent tens of thousands of years, but I still couldn't find you.
You asked me to call you mother? Then I dare to ask mother, where were you when your daughter was surrounded and suppressed by the powerful powers of the six realms? Where were you when my soul was shattered?
Where is my father?"
Po Meng lowered her eyes with tears in her eyes. How could she not know everything Su Zhen had experienced?
Xiao Chuhong held Su Zhen's hand tightly and said in a cold voice: "Mother Meng, one of you is far above the nine heavens, and the other is deep under the blue sky. Is it really worth it for the order of heaven?"
Po Meng shook her head and did not want to explain more. She pulled out a black hairpin from her bun and spread her palm out, revealing a seed glowing with jet black light.
Su Zhen took the two things without hesitation.
"Thank you very much. While I am waiting for A Li and Jiang Wen to be resurrected, I will make the underworld look completely new."
"Jin'er, do we really have to be so clear-cut between mother and daughter?"
Su Zhen clearly wanted to draw a clear line with her and refused to have any more entanglements.
Looking at Po Meng's sad and pleading eyes, Su Zhen's heart trembled slightly, but she refused to forgive, so she took Xiao Chuhong's hand and left.
Seeing that they came out safely, people outside breathed a sigh of relief.
When Le Shu saw the Si Li hairpin in her hand, he could not contain his joy.