Chapter 862 (1/2)

Since Liu Yanchang was killed, aloes has been depressed all day, not naughty and silent. The whole person lives like a living dead man.

Only three delicious meals a day can restore his spirit.

Naive and lively, I didn't like to see aloes, so I casually found an excuse and returned to the jade pendant space with my mother Chang'e.

Of course, the main thing is that the environment of Liujia village is general, and there are not many people talking. It is far less lively than Yupei space. After half a month's small stay, both women are a little tired.

In addition to three meals a day, the place where aloes stays most on weekdays is his own home.

In the past month, aloes gradually came out of the low tide. When chatting with godfather, his smile gradually increased.

That night.

Aloes, as usual, wandered out and accidentally found that black and white were impermanent, so she followed. She was not nervous when she was found. She came forward and said happily, ”whose house are you going to?”

”Can you see us?”

White impermanence with a pair of big long legs is a wonderful way.

”You can see!”

Aloes replied honestly.

Black impermanence said, ”do you know us?”

”Yes, black and white are impermanent! Who in the world doesn't know you? ”

Black and white impermanence, ox head and horse face, Zhong Kui, judge Cui and others, but Chenxiang has heard of the well-known Di Di Di more than once. In front of them, one black and one white, with a mourning stick in their hands. Who else can it be?

”Hey, what's your last name?”

Long legged sister paper white impermanence asked.

The girl's voice is quite sweet. Her makeup is white and frightening, which seriously lowers her appearance. If she dresses normally, she is estimated to be a beauty who can amaze the world.

After all, it's a God's residence. With such long legs, it must look no worse.

”My name is Liu.”

Aloes replied truthfully.

”That's good. Let's go!”

White impermanence pointed to the rear.

Chenxiang didn't understand anything, so he looked at it and said, ”where are you going? Shall I play with you? ”

Black impermanence said with a smile, ”what he said is to ask you to go with us.”

”Oh, good...” aloes nodded again and again.

Not far away, pan Haodong, who was hiding in the dark side by side with Erlang God, couldn't help laughing at this scene: ”this silly child!”

”The child is really stupid.”

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled and said, ”Dongjun, go back and have a rest. I'll follow.”

”Well, you're an orthodox God with a card face. I'm an anonymous Sanxian. It's really not suitable to go to hell with you.”

Pan Haodong has used his telepathic ability to find out the inner thoughts of aloes. He wants to go to hell with black and white impermanence to check his mother's whereabouts and his yangshou.

My father died for a month, which means that he may have been reincarnated.

Now Chenxiang has rarely thought of her father. She just wants to find her mother she has never met.

After all, it was an accidental death. No wonder anyone, and the dead can't be raised.

A month of grief is long enough.

After the Qingming Festival, burn more paper money and be worthy of the grace of parenting. There is no need to be depressed all day and affect the mood of people around you

”Sister Bai, can I check the book of life and death?”

On the way to the underworld, aloes asked Bai impermanence. The black and white impermanence of the world was very kind-hearted. After a little hesitation, he agreed to aloes' request and took it into the hell hall where the book of life and death was placed.

”The judge sleeps inside. Keep your voice down.”

”Oh ~ ~”

”Take your time and we'll help you keep the wind.”

”Sister Bai, how to check?”

”Where is your home?”

”Liujia village.”

”Then find Liujia village!”

Aloes followed with a silent recitation, the roulette storing the book of life and death, and immediately flew out of a Book of life and death.

Open a few pages.

Chenxiang saw his own record and said excitedly, ”sister Bai, I can live to be 80 years old! The next page should be my mother! ”