I stared blankly at the fire dragon spreading wantonly on the water.

In less than a moment, many small fish jumped out of it, as if they had been cooked, exuding a delicious meaty smell.

A light flashed in the old man's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, all those little fish were taken into his arms.

"Old man. You are." I subconsciously spit out.

It was a solemn female voice, nothing like what I remembered.

I covered my mouth nervously, I couldn't understand, maybe I became someone else again?
The old man looked at me disapprovingly, waved his hands and set up a small dining table, put all the plates of fish on the table, and sniffed greedily.

"Come on, little baby, sit down and say, yes, yes, this is the first time I've seen a little girl who can breathe fire other than Suzaku."

My face was covered with black lines, and the spiritual power in my body subconsciously circulated. Although it wasn't the golden color I remembered, it was more pure than before.

According to the method I had learned before, I squeezed the formula, and the spiritual fire also floated from my fingertips, but it was as faint white as spiritual power. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

The old man obviously knew something, he didn't even bother to eat the fish.

It moved in front of me in an instant, and cautiously moved his hand over, lightly touched his finger, and quickly retracted it.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and the strong majesty swept over me.

Strange to say, I thought I was going to suffer again, but when I didn't expect, those pressures seemed to have eyes, and they all avoided me.

I moved my body carefully, only feeling that my whole body was full of strength, and it didn't seem to have the slightest effect.

And vaguely, it seems that these pressures can still be used by me.

I squinted and looked at the old man opposite me, and a thought came to me.

It seems that I can take the opportunity to do an experiment, and simply recite the formula directly, absorb the pressure coefficient into my body, gather it at my fingertips, and gently push it towards the bewildered old man.

Although I didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power, the old man seemed to be proving everything to me with practical actions.

The upright body suddenly flew up, flying towards the back uncontrollably.

Finally, it landed in the lake that I fell into just now, and disappeared instantly.

Standing on the shore, I thought that with this old man's skills, I should be able to come back in an instant, but after waiting for a long time, I saw no movement from him. My eyes lit up, and I was about to touch the fishing rod next to me, when suddenly my shoulders sank .

Looking back, he was staring at me with black lines all over his face, and there was a lively fish on his forehead.

As if feeling his remote air pressure, the fish jumped up and flew up, turning into a perfect parabola, and fell into the water.

I.
The four eyes met, and after a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

I stared blankly at him. Could it be that the old man accidentally got his head in the water when he fell into the lake just now?
If that's the case, then my crime is really serious.

After all, I can't stay here forever to take care of him, there are so many important things waiting for me.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder, and stopped smiling.

"I didn't expect it to be you. I said who else could walk in so recklessly."

He smiled and opened the bench for me.

"What are you doing?" I was a little stunned?Is this a show of favor?

"Sit down, aren't you hungry? If I'm not wrong, you should have crossed a snow mountain first, and then you were bounced by an avalanche, right?" He smiled mysteriously, and pushed me on the chair involuntarily.

I stared blankly at him and took out all kinds of bottles and jars from behind, and spent a long time on those few fish.

The strong fragrance instantly aroused my greed.

"Then I will not be polite." Whoever said that the soul does not need to eat is simply a fallacy!
When the fresh and tender fish melted in my mouth, I just felt like I was in the sea, with a strong umami taste, so delicious that I wanted to bite off my tongue.

The old man looked at my eating appearance and seemed very satisfied. He raised his hand and waved behind him. In an instant, in the jungle behind him, countless light spots flickered. While I was dumbfounded, a huge giant appeared on the table. fruit dish.

"Eat, don't just eat fish, there are also spiritual fruits." He pushed the plate in front of me very hospitablely, wrinkled the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and smiled brilliantly.

I looked at him blankly, not understanding why this old man was so kind to me.

However, the aroma of the fruit is more attractive than the fish, so I can't help but eat one after another.

He squinted his eyes and looked at me there, until my belly could no longer hold it, then he removed all the things and brought a few more cups of something similar to drinks.

While handing it to me, he said.

"Eat and drink enough to go on the road."

"Boom." My hand trembled, and the cup fell to the ground, and the colorful liquid fell to the ground. In an instant, the grass on the ground began to grow wildly at the speed of the naked eye, and it didn't stop until I was level with the table.

The old man looked at the grass with distress, and stretched out his hand to touch it helplessly, as if he was pitying him, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "That's all, it's your luck, that's all, let's find a place to practice by yourself." .Wait until you can change form and then come to the old man, you all know how to contact me."

The old man said helplessly, and finally turned his gaze to me again.

"Let's just sprinkle it if you spill it. I wanted to save you some trouble, but now it seems that everything is doomed."

"Old man, I don't quite understand what you mean." I was puzzled, why did it get involved in metaphysics.

Could it be that what he said about going on the road really wanted me to die?
Or, am I going to go through reincarnation again?

"No, no, don't call me an old man. I didn't know it was you just now, so I'm fine with being an old man." A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he waved his hands in a hurry: "But it seems that you are not fully It seems that the recovery of memory can't do anything to me."

As he spoke, he patted his chest again.

I was about to ask again, but he had already removed the table, and he looked like he was about to run away.

I hurriedly tugged on his sleeve, I hate this kind of half-spoken people the most.

"What do you mean I didn't know it was me just now?"

The old man's eyes rolled slowly, and the momentum on his body suddenly became high again.

"Ahem, what? You must have heard it wrong. Well, it's getting late. I'll treat you to dinner, and your throat has been healed, so please hold me high and let me go."

Let him go?
I looked at him, more and more confused, then I thought about it, this old man must know the flame I just had, and I was still deeply jealous, I pulled the corner of my mouth, and the flame formed in an instant, and I threw it directly at him .

Sure enough, the stance that was raised just now collapsed again in an instant.

While running away with a headshot, he still kept shouting.

"Earth God! Didn't he recover his memory! Why are you still so irritable!"

"Ahhh, put it away quickly, the old man is going to be burned!"

He screamed and turned around in the woods.

I wanted a real answer, so I followed his figure and ran over.

I don't know how far I walked, the light in front of my eyes dimmed little by little, and when he finally stopped, I realized that I had already left the jungle where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and I was standing by a black river.

Looking up, the sky is the red sky unique to the underworld.

"Okay, I can only send you here. After all, we don't belong to this era anymore, so I leave everything to you." The old man suddenly stopped and turned to look at me.

That solemn voice seemed to come from beyond the sky.

I was about to speak, but he shook his head slightly.

With a wave of his hand, white tombstones rose up in the dark river.

It is engraved with complicated symbols, one name after another that I am familiar with.
In the center is a golden coffin, surrounded by a very thick white mist. I can see that all the tombstones below are trembling, as if paying respect to the coffin in the center.

My heart suddenly ached, and an inexplicable sadness enveloped me. There were only tombstones in front of my eyes, and I didn't even notice when the old man beside me disappeared.

"Anzhi, you should be on your way."

Suddenly, an old female voice sounded in my ears, with a hint of familiarity.

I always feel that I used to listen to this voice every day, but I couldn't get it right for a while.

In the confusion, those tombstones began to slowly descend, causing clouds and mists to rise up, and the sky turned gray and white.

Blind the sky.

Four large characters appeared in my mind.

Immediately afterwards, a golden boat appeared on the black river bank, and it came to me in an instant.

I still couldn't help screaming when I saw that familiar face.

"Grandma, why are you here? Isn't this the underworld! Are you dead too!"

Grandma grinned at me and slowly helped me onto the boat.

Only then did he speak: "Let's call me Meng Po. I have been greedy in the world for so long, and I finally have to come back to fulfill my obligations."

"Mengba?"

Countless memories are intertwined in everything. I remembered what my grandfather said when we separated that day. Even if she never loved me, I will never regret it in my life.

She nodded and shook the paddle lightly.

It seems that the movement is very slow, but the boat is already moving forward at a high speed. If I remember correctly, it is the place where the golden coffin was raised just now.

"Yes, I went for a man, and now I come back for another man, everything is fate, but you can rest assured, your grandpa is fine now, if you have a chance, you will see you again."

While talking, the boat has stopped.

In the middle of the calm lake, there is a black and white gate.

She put down her oars and scooped up a bowl of green soup from the wooden bucket next to her.

"Okay, we're here. This is the center of Mount Buzhou, and it's also the last pure land. Go down here and you'll be able to return to Yangjian, but you must drink this Mengpo soup, otherwise you won't be able to get through the baptism."

I took the bowl slowly, very hesitant.

I am afraid that I will forget all the memories.

However, the sky suddenly became a little lighter, as if it was about to dissipate.

"Hurry up, it will be unstoppable soon."

As she spoke, she directly poured the soup down for me.

At this moment, I experienced the ups and downs, which seemed to be like the various states of life.

His body suddenly became light and light, and he was gently pushed towards the golden door.

Indistinctly, it seemed that I heard grandma's sigh.

"Being your grandma for a day, let me be self-willed again"

PS The third volume of Transformation Cocoon is over, and the fourth volume of Metamorphosis will be serialized tomorrow, and the story will be even more exciting.

Thanks to all the little angels for their support!Comparing

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