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Chapter 117: August 2 is suitable for: praying for blessings, seeking heirs, and consecration. Incompatible: planting, mourning, and repairing graves.

 "Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..."

Watching Hei Yang step out and fall into the river, he sank instantly. All the ghosts, poisonous insects and copper snakes around him rushed over, leaving only a few bubbles floating up.

"Alas."

Seeing the black sun suddenly cool, Po Meng sighed, shook the bowl in her hand, and was about to take away the river...

"Get out!"

Hei Yang cursed angrily at the Lone Soul Poisonous Insect, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He created a bubble in the water of the Forgotten River to wrap himself up, and slowly moved forward.

"Black Emperor Water Technique..."

Po Meng on the shore was stunned, but she still shook her head: "It's quite embarrassing."

The water technique that Hei Yang has mastered, if it is in the big waves of the secular river, he can easily set off huge waves and ride on the waves.

But in this ladle of water in the Wangchuan River, he was no better than a baby wearing a swimming ring, and could only move forward with difficulty.

The breath of deathly silence and coldness swept over him in an instant, and his mind was instantly filled with negative emotions such as despair. The brain became dizzy and the soul dropped, as if it was about to be ripped out the next moment.

The Rolling River of Forgetfulness can't be seen to the edge at a glance, but the black sun is still rolling and swimming in it tenaciously.

"Sure enough, water magic can give me the ability to barely parry."

Hei Yang nodded slightly, but his eyes were looking somewhere: "No wonder, no wonder only Brother Hei Chen came back alive, and no wonder he looks that stupid."

When Hei Yang was still on the shore just now, Hei Yang was surprised to find a ghost that looked exactly like Hei Chen among the many wild ghosts and souls in the Nawangchuan River. Now it seems that it is either a resemblance or not!

Hei Chen was probably the one who had the most advanced water law practice among that group of people, so he barely managed to save half his life.

But it's a pity that others forced themselves to go back, but their souls were left here.

Hei Yang stared at Hei Chen's lonely soul. The latter's expression was hazy and his eyes were cloudy. He didn't know how much memory he still had from the human world...

If possible, Hei Yang would like to take Brother Hei Chen home with him.

But now, it is still unknown whether he can walk through this river of forgetfulness.

"Bah, it must be possible. Brother Hei Chen can let his body go back, why can't I let my body and soul go back together!"

The water cover was covered in scarlet, and his vision gradually blurred, but Black Sun focused on one direction and kept moving forward.

Poisonous insects got into his body, trying to bite his soul in two lives, but they were suffocated by the demon inside him!

"The doll has some skills."

Po Meng stood on the bank, nodded, and said with deep eyes: "But, can you really bear the torture of Wangchuan River, Thousand Years House, etc."

……

"Can't do it!"

Hong Li opened her eyes, and there was a flash of anger: "I can't calm down at all!"

[Hei Yang: Good news, I have found the direction to move forward. If I have the direction, I will be able to get out soon!]

[Hongli: Liar.]

[Hei Yang: I’m really not lying.]

[Hongli: Then open the video and let me see what you are doing?]

[Heiyang:...]

The copper snake was carried by the fishy wind, and hit the black sun's water cover hard, crushing it to pieces!

"Wow!"

Black Sun fell into the River of Forgetfulness again, and the Lone Soul Poisonous Insects skillfully swarmed up, tugging at his soul!

Either leave your soul here and suffer with them, or move on and have your soul ripped apart by them!

"Roar!"

Not only do they have to face the erosion of the Forgotten River, but they also have to resist the continuous harassment. The inner demons are gradually struggling, but they still show their demonic nature by baring their teeth and claws ferociously, and fight back wildly, and the black mist surrounds Hei Yang's soul.<

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Devouring Taoist Master Shence and the others’ Taoist hearts, the foundation gained was consumed crazily, and the demonic shadows collided with the ghostly ones!

"The problem...is not a big deal..."

The water cover condensed again, and Black Yang emerged from the water. His eyes were full of exhaustion, and the Forgotten River water dripped down his hair, while Black Yang closed his mouth and nose tightly.

It is said that the main ingredient of Meng Po Soup is the Wangchuan River water, which also has the ability to make people get lost and sink!

[Hei Yang: I won’t open the video anymore. My image is not very good now, and you will definitely laugh at me if you see it.]

[Hongli: Is it difficult...]

[Hongli: Got it, then I won’t disturb you and distract you. Concentrate quickly. Come on!]

[Hei Yang: You have to tell me hundreds of times to believe me!]

……

"Still, it can't be done!"

Hongli took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the bed, and gently pushed Xiaohuo: "Xiaohuo, wake up, take mommy out for a walk."

"Tweet...well..."

Xiao Huo opened her sleepy eyes and looked at her mother in a daze. It took a long time for the language template to be loaded: "Well, good morning, Mom!"

"Uh...huh..."

Xingyun on the side was also woken up and opened her eyes in confusion: "Ah, good morning, senior sister..."

"It's eleven o'clock in the morning."

Hongli sighed: "It's almost noon."

"Ah?!"

Xingyun instantly jumped up like a conditioned reflex, glanced at the clock aside, and found that the end was indeed coming, and her whole body suddenly felt bad.

"It's over, it's over. I didn't wake up until so late. If my father knew that I was so lazy, he would be very disappointed! It's over, over!"

"What is Aunt Xingyun talking about..."

Xiaohuo tilted his head: "Didn't I get up very early today? Usually my mother and I spend the afternoon..."

"Okay, don't talk too much."

Hong Li casually moved her hair behind her back, put on her red coat, and looked at Xingyun: "Xingyun can sleep a little longer if she wants to. Remember to lock the door when you go out. Xiaohuo and I have something to do."

"Huh?"

Xiaohuo was confused: "Xiaohuo never said he was going out..."

"Say it now!"

……

A red afterimage streaked across the sky, flying toward the southeast.

Hongli stood on the wings of Xiao Huo, her eyes flickering, and her detection skills frantically scanned the rivers, mountains, birds, animals, fish and insects below.

"No, no, he said to come from the road from the royal capital, and it should be there soon..."

Hong Li murmured, with disappointment on her face, and shook her head: "Xiaohuo, let's go over there and have a look."

"Hmm!"

Xiaohuo nodded. Although she was not her biological child, as Hongli raised her, she felt that her mother was depressed and her mood was extremely heavy.

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The wings given by the Immortal in Fire flap, scorching the clouds and dyeing the sky red.

……

"Click."

Xingyun gently closed the door and looked at the setting sun in the distance with worry on her face: "Why isn't Senior Sister coming back? Tomorrow is her birthday."

……

"This little dragon was thrown around when he left. I don't know if the environment in the northwest sea is bad or not, and I don't know whether the food is eaten or not..."

Hei Xiaoqi frowned and tidied the house. This was not her house, but Hei Xiaolong's. As a sister, she also had a token from his courtyard, so she took the time to stop by and help with the cleaning.

"Well, it's time to turn the page on the calendar..."

Hei Xiaoqi frowned and looked at the calendar on the wall, which stopped on July 9th. She flipped through more than a dozen pages and saw that July 30th was circled.

Mark: It’s Brother Heiyang’s birthday. You can play with Brother Heiyang all day today. Remember to prepare gifts!

"This kid is really thoughtful."

Hei Xiaoqi smiled knowingly and turned three more pages, August 2nd.

Note: It’s Scary Sister Hongli’s birthday. You can’t go and play with Brother Heiyang today. If you disturb him and Sister Hongli, Brother Heiyang will be annoyed.

"Pfft, you are very thoughtful at such a young age."

Hei Xiaoqi was amused: "I'm still scared of Hong Li. I don't know if Xiao Li would be angry if she knew she was called that."

Speaking of which, has her sister’s birthday been marked?

Hei Xiaoqi suddenly thought of this, took off the calendar, and turned forward to February 11th.

As expected, there is also a mark: It's the birthday of the big evil sister. She will be particularly snarky today. Be careful and stay away from her, otherwise she will cause trouble!

Hei Xiaoqi: "???"

Turn to April 2nd, Hei Xiaolong’s birthday, and mark: It’s my birthday. Brother Hei Yang will come to accompany me today, oh yeah!

By the way, I can disgust my sister as much as I want, but she still has to force a smile, which makes me laugh so hard, hahaha!

Hei Xiaoqi: "???"

……

"The sun has set."

Hongli looked up at the sky, and the surrounding light gradually disappeared: "It's night."

"Mom?"

Xiao Huo asked softly: "Are you still going on?"

"Yeah."

Hongli nodded: "Continue."

[Hongli: It’s my birthday tomorrow. If you don’t come, you’ll be doomed!]

"..."

Po Meng stared at the Wangchuan River. The child had not shown his head for five minutes, and she was afraid that his soul would be swept away soon.

"Well, I must do something happy after I retire."

Po Meng shook her head and sighed: "The Prince of Hell said that I had done good deeds and accumulated virtues during my lifetime and was a good person for generations, so I gave the old woman this fat job.

But isn’t this just torture for an old woman? After seeing so many years of tragedy, her heart has become numb.”

"Poof!"

A hand suddenly stretched out, waving wildly, and groped for the copper snake on the side, and clasped his fingers together. There were five holes in the copper snake's body. Regardless of the opponent's random struggle, Hei Yang used his strength to bring his head out of the water.
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At this time, his eyes were filled with violence and chaos, confusion and resentment. The inner demons were languid and dying, and his soul was about to be washed out of his body little by little.

"Hoohoo!"

Hei Yang roared and pressed his arm violently!

"Click!"

The copper snake was torn open from the middle and sank to the bottom of the Wangchuan River like trash.

The water cover once again enveloped the black sun.

[Hongli: Hey! I warned you, did you hear it?]

A little clarity flashed through his eyes, and his violent and vicious eyes softened slightly.

[Hei Yang: Okay, okay, it sounds like I’m afraid of you. Believe it or not, on your birthday tomorrow, I’ll beat you up!]

[Hongli: Oh, I know how to talk big, but don’t celebrate my birthday happily when some guy dies in a corner and no one cares.]

[Hongli: Forget it, just leave it there and continue to suffer. Sister, I’m going to sleep anyway, ah, lying on the bed is just comfortable.]

Hong Li looked up at the stars in the sky. At the beginning of August, the lack of moon in the sky meant that people would be in trouble.

"Xiao Huo, look over there again. I'm a little tired tonight, so I'm in trouble."

"As long as mom is happy, Xiao Huo is not afraid of being tired!"

In the nine heavens, the fire penetrates the dark night, and the strong wind ruffles the long hair.

Under the underworld, ripples rippled Naihe, and ghosts cried and pulled at the soul.

The girl leaned over to explore.

The young man raised his head and moved forward.


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