Feeling warm, Xiao Hua hid in the shed again. After a long time, he did not feel hungry. Moreover, the sun in the sky did not seem to move and did not set.
Xiao Hua felt that he had nothing to do. Thus, he began to observe the disappearance of his body. The disappearance of his body began from a single point. Corrosive filaments appeared like mist and gradually corroded his bones. Soon after, they pierced through his skin. However, the small spots formed by Xiao Hua's Palm of the Nine Springs technique were as solid as bone needles!
"Damn it!" A thought suddenly appeared in Xiao Hua's mind. He could not help but curse, "I am now like an immortal infant in the Celestial World. If not for the reconstruction of the Netherworld's Yin Qi from the River of Forgetfulness, my soul would have been corroded by the Yin Qi. Why am I so unlucky? In the Celestial World, an immortal infant has arrived … "
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua was startled. He scratched his head and said, "Eh, how do I know this? Mo … Could it be that I am not an evil person in the Celestial World, but a pitiful immortal infant? "
Feeling that his stomach was no longer full, Xiao Hua hurriedly took the Red Spider Lily and chewed it in his mouth. Then, he saw the filaments of light rising from the cloud of Yin Qi's corrosion, gradually filling up the spots of corrosion. Unfortunately, no matter how many filaments of light there were, they could not produce a small spot and could not really repair his soul.
"Sigh …" Xiao Hua patted his forehead with his right hand and sighed, "I understand now. This is the so-called 'treating the symptoms but not the root cause'!"
Before Xiao Hua's sigh could land, "Boom …" A jade-black luster rushed out from his right hand like a flame, illuminating the surrounding forest in an instant!
"Ah?" Xiao Hua was shocked. He looked at the palm of his right hand in disbelief. A jade-black object that was several times bigger than his body was being held in his hand. When that object appeared in the River of Forgetfulness, it immediately produced a luster. The luster was like fire, making Xiao Hua feel incomparably warm!
"Roar roar …" However, before Xiao Hua could take a closer look, the jade-black lustre fell on the ground of the mountain forest. Immediately, a roar rang out. Even in the torrential rain, the arms that hadn't been probing suddenly grew out of a dozen at this moment, grabbing towards Xiao Hua's hut!
"Damn it …" Xiao Hua was greatly alarmed when he saw that the arm was so long and strong that the wind suddenly blew. It was far from what he could withstand. He cursed in a low voice. In his panic, he picked up an object that was even bigger than his body and smashed it towards his own forehead!
"Shua!" Xiao Hua was stupefied again, but the flame dimmed, and the huge object disappeared again, as if he had stuffed it back into his forehead.
The flames disappeared, and the outstretched arm hesitated for a moment before slowly retracting back into the ground.
Xiao Huayu rubbed his forehead blankly as he recalled how Chen Xiaoyun had taken out the sawtooth from his body. He then grinned foolishly and said, "So there's something in my body too! Also, that thing looks warm and very useful … "
Xiao Hua wanted to take it out again, but he didn't dare to. After all, there were too many powerful arms coming out of the ground, and he didn't dare to casually try it.
"Maybe …" Xiao Hua looked around and thought to himself, "I should raise this hut a little higher!"
Xiao Hua looked up and realized that the sun that had been hanging high up in the sky had set, but another jade-green moon was also sprinkling its moonlight. This moonlight wasn't much dimmer than the sun, and it seemed that the night in the River of Forgetfulness was almost the same as the day!
"The day in the River of Forgetfulness seems to be much longer than in the Immortal World …" Xiao Huayu understood and said softly, "If that's the case, waiting for a thousand years in the Netherworld is longer than a thousand lifetimes! The problem is that the immortals in the Immortal World have a long lifespan. Not to mention a thousand lifetimes, even two thousand lifetimes wouldn't necessarily appear! "
"Woo woo …" The wind whistled again, and a shadow leaped over like a bullet. Wasn't that Chen Xiaoyun?
However, Chen Xiaoyun's gaze swept past Xiao Hua, and his body didn't stop. He stepped on the branches above Xiao Hua's head and flew across the sky.
"What are you doing here?" Xiao Hua couldn't help but ask.
"Did you see a soaring flame just now?" Chen Xiaoyun paused for a moment and asked loudly.
Xiao Hua knew that Chen Xiaoyun was talking about the pitch-black thing he had just taken out. He couldn't help but want to say something, but just as he spoke, his heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously replied, "No …"
"En!" Chen Xiaoyun replied, and then went to another place.
Although Xiao Hua was in the state of a wandering soul, he still remembered the habit of not showing off his wealth. He waited for a moment, and seeing that Chen Xiaoyun didn't return, he began to look around for a suitable place to move his shed.
It had to be said that Xiao Hua's luck was good. Just as he found a suitable place, Chen Xiaoyun returned. Hearing that there was a sneak attack from below, Xiao Hua wanted to move to a higher place. Chen Xiaoyun didn't say anything and helped Xiao Hua move the shed up.
Before leaving, Chen Xiaoyun reminded Xiao Hua not to wander too far. As for why, Chen Xiaoyun didn't say.
The moonlight of the River of Forgetfulness was very cool. It sprinkled on Xiao Hua's body through the Red Spider Lilies, making Xiao Hua feel a chill. Xiao Hua sighed, as if recalling the tragedy of being an immortal infant in the Immortal World. After eating some Red Spider Lilies, Xiao Huayu felt sleepy and couldn't help but fall asleep again.
The night was very long, and the darkness was very deep. Xiao Hua's dream was also very long. In his sleep, Xiao Hua seemed to dream of many things in the Immortal World.
When Xiao Hua woke up, the night was still not over. Xiao Hua sat cross-legged, and the Nine Springs Palm cultivation technique appeared in his mind. Habitually cultivating, Xiao Hua didn't want to waste any time. Although he didn't activate the cultivation technique, his mind was comprehending it bit by bit.
As a wandering soul, Xiao Hua's comprehension of the cultivation technique was clearly different from before. This made Xiao Hua excited. Xiao Hua was engrossed in cultivation. When he was tired, he ate Red Spider Lilies. When he was sleepy, he slept soundly. When he woke up, he comprehended the cultivation technique. Time passed very quickly.
On this day, Xiao Hua comprehended something. Suddenly, he blinked his eyes and said involuntarily, "Damn, that thing in my body … Is it the Nether Crystal? Just like the spirit stones in the mortal world, it can be used for cultivation?? "
As he thought about this, he raised his hand to pat his forehead. However, just as his hand touched his forehead, he stopped. Liu Yanyu had clearly said that if he cultivated with the Yin Qi of the Netherworld, he could no longer reincarnate or return to the world of the living. This Nether Crystal was condensed from the Yin Qi of the Netherworld, so it must be the same! Since he wanted to return to the world of the living, this … this Nether Crystal obviously couldn't be used.
"Sigh …" Xiao Hua sighed. He still had some worries in his heart, so he put his hand down. Reincarnating and being reborn in the Immortal World, this was the goal of any wandering soul who came to the River of Forgetfulness!
"Is there something else in my body?" Xiao Hua thought about it. He didn't dare to pat his forehead, so he could only imitate Chen Xiaoyun's actions and feel inside his body.
"Eh?" Xiao Hua was just testing. He didn't expect that he would be holding a pitch-black nail in his hand. However, this nail was really too heavy. Xiao Hua was shocked and almost couldn't carry it!
"What else is there?" Xiao Hua was curious. After putting the nail into his body, he touched it again. As a result, he took out another pitch-black nail. The two nails looked similar, but Xiao Hua knew that they were not the same.
"Strange, why is it still a nail?" Xiao Hua was stunned. Then, he touched it nine times in a row, but they were all nails. "Oh my God, could it be that there's a nail shop in my body?" Xiao Hua was extremely depressed. After putting the nail into his body, he didn't want to take it out again. Nine nails were extremely heavy, and he had no strength left.
However, just as Xiao Hua was feeling distressed, he suddenly thought of something. He smiled and said, "I know, this is the Great Formation of Evil Spirits. There are a total of eighteen nails!"
"It seems …" Xiao Hua understood even more. "If I want to set up this Great Formation of Evil Spirits, I'm afraid I have to first practice the cultivation method of the Palm of the Nine Springs! But … if I practice the cultivation method of the Palm of the Nine Springs, I can only stay in the Netherworld forever. I will never be able to return to the world of the living. I … I … "
Xiao Hua was abnormally conflicted. In the end, he threw the thought of cultivation far away and didn't think about it anymore.
The night in the River of Forgetfulness was very long. Although the light was similar to the day, Xiao Hua always felt desolate. The surrounding flourishing Red Spider Lilies swayed in the wind, making Xiao Hua feel even more lonely. In the distant horizon, in the gaps of the lush mountain ridge, Xiao Hua saw a blood-red ribbon flashing and silently rushing into the distance. He knew that it was the Yellow Springs.
For some reason, Xiao Hua thought of Wang Lang who was waiting for Dongfang Yushan in the Yellow Springs. "Is that woman still singing?" Xiao Hua thought to himself. Then, he recalled a little and softly sang!
"… Looking for the sun in a place where there is no wind …"
Just from the first line, Xiao Hua's body unconsciously trembled. He raised his head to look at the moon and the surrounding darkness. Back then, when Xiao Hua heard Wang Lang sing, he only felt moved. Now that he was softly singing, he actually found an indescribable mood.
"… Looking for the sun in a place where there is no wind, human affairs are complicated. You are always too naive. For the rest of my life, I only want you …"
Once again, Xiao Hua was moved. Xiao Hua stopped singing, looked at the moon, and said: "I don't know what my previous life was like. I also don't know who was by my side. Whether I am full of evil or merciful, I hope that I can be a lover so that the person who is by my side will not be sad!"
At this point, Xiao Huazi frowned again. That Wang Lang said very clearly that she wanted to wait for Dongfang Yushan in the Yellow Springs. Moreover, she had already made an appointment with Dongfang Yushan. Xiao Hua put his palms together and bowed towards the moon: "Lord of the Nether World, please don't let Dongfang Yushan lose his memories. Let him quickly come to the Nether World and let him see Wang Lang on the Bridge of Helplessness. They might not be happy in this life, but I hope that they will be happy in the next!"
"… For the rest of my life, the wind and snow is you, the plain is you, the poverty is you, the glory is you, the gentleness in my heart is you, the gaze is also you …"
The lyrics were really nice to listen to, and the rhythm was also moving. When Xiao Hua first started learning, he couldn't sing smoothly, and after singing for a long time, Xiao Hua, who didn't understand the rhythm, also had some rhythm.
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For the rest of my life, thank you …
This was the story of Xiao Hua falling into the River of Forgetfulness. It was also the place where love was born and destroyed. Even the River of Forgetfulness had moving feelings.
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