The Palace of Youth

Chapter 63: Prisoner

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Her tears rushed up immediately, and fell down without warning, dripping into the river water. Qingli's parents were so close to her at this time, it seemed that they could be touched as long as they reached out.

Still that kind face, but with blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, Qing Li's heart seemed to be torn apart in pain, "Li'er, you are finally here, my mother has been waiting for you here for a long, long time."

She covered her mouth, letting tears flow out like a spring, and that slightly stern face was her tragic father, "Hurry up and save us, Li'er, Dad doesn't want to be trapped here. The icy river water is very cold and cold."

Qingli couldn't help it anymore, calling out: "Father! Mother!" Before Weisheng could stop her in the future, Qingli had already spoken. When she reached in, her father and mother's face was already tentacled. and.

She wanted to tell them in person that she missed them in many ways, and said angrily: "Come back!" Qingli seemed to be inaudible, and murmured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my daughter is here. This is it."

But the moment her hand touched her mother, the face was no longer just like a talent, but a bright red glossy surface without facial features!

Qing Li was startled, and wanted to retract his hands, all the people in Heli changed into this way, and they stretched out their hands to grab her. Qingli's body became unstable, and they got close to Heli!

Wei Sheng only pulled at one corner of Qing Li's clothes, but she had already fallen in. Wei Sheng was anxious, and said a few similar terms to Yu Chen, and then jumped in after Qing Li.

She kept struggling, but the hands gathered more and more, as if to tear her apart, Qingli opened her mouth and yelled, but only a string of blisters floated up, she felt more desperate, even her clothes They have been stripped naked by these hands.

She watched her clothes float up one by one in a daze, but she didn't have the strength to reach out and grab it. She turned her head, a sharp fingernail of a hand was cutting her flesh, but Qingli couldn't feel it. The slightest pain.

When she was on the verge of despair, she was suddenly awakened by a huge wave of water. Her eyes widened, and the hands beside her shattered, and finally turned into a trace of blood and melted in the blue wave.

Weisheng hugged her, tightly guarding Qingli on his chest, and struggling to float upwards, Qingli looked at Weisheng in the waves, why is it so familiar.

Finally broke out of the water, Weisheng lifted Qingli onto the maple leaf, and immediately came up. She was already in pain at this time, Weisheng sighed, took off her soaked clothes and put them on her. .

Qingli's mouth-and-mouth breathing hadn't been relieved at all. She wrapped herself tightly in this generous dress, and looked back and saw Yu Chen standing by the side, which relieved her heart.

Wei Sheng's upper body is very strong, not at all like his former gentle appearance.

A fascinating and dazzling red lotus blossomed in his heart. Qingli looked away, but blushed for no reason. She turned her head hurriedly and said slightly angrily: "You don't have ears! I didn't tell you. Don't talk to them, don't pay attention to them! You just won't listen, it's all right now, if it weren't for me to save you, you might have become their food now!"

Qingli couldn't help being scared. The drops of water continued to slide down her hair. She asked softly: "Just now, I saw my parents..."

Weisheng snorted coldly: "Are you without a brain? Your parents died a few years ago. If you say that Samsara is a few years old now, how can you appear here!"

Qing Li looked at him complicatedly for a moment, then said, "You mean, my parents have been reincarnated?" Weisheng nodded, and Qing Li smiled faintly. There was joy and sorrow in that smile.

"That's good, Weisheng, just those, things, what are they." Qingli couldn't find other words to describe for the time being, so he could only say "things".

The lotus flower in Weisheng's heart is faintly faint, and he coldly said: "This is Wangchuan, those are just lonely ghosts."

Qing Li raised her eyebrows, and said, "It turns out that there is Wangchuanhe." She paused and continued: "Those people died, and they changed into this appearance. It's really sad."

Wei Sheng smiled at her, "Born, old, sick, and dead, and these people are just unwilling to face the fact that they are dead. In the end, they can only sleep here year after year. It's just that when you come, they know wake."

Qing Li looked at him in surprise, and said, "Me? What does this have to do with me?" Weisheng shook his head and didn't speak any more.

The Forget River is so long that it flows continuously, and I don't know how many souls have been brought together for generations and generations, endlessly.

When she finally reached the shore, Maple Leaf stopped and Qingli looked forward. This Wangchuan was endless. She slowly got up, revealing her calf like a white lotus root, and she just stood quietly, slightly stunned. For a moment, Qing Liqian said, "How long is this river?"

Weisheng came back to his senses and followed her eyes, "It's endless, let's go, don't look." Qingli looked back and slowly stepped onto the shore. This land is strange to say, but it is mysterious. The look of the mirror can reflect her appearance.

A few people in front of them were walking towards them, but they were wearing blood-red clothes. Qingli inevitably took a few steps back. Those few people turned into dozens of people in an instant, standing respectfully in two rows, heads sideways slightly. Chao Qing said, "Follow me."

She used one hand to pull over Yu Chen, and slowly followed Weisheng’s steps, and she walked about to have a stick of incense. What she saw was a huge red lotus with a palace standing above it, wanting to come. It is the Wangming Hall that Shicai has heard of.

Weisheng walked to the lotus, and immediately appeared a bunch of small red lotus, winding upward, Weisheng signaled Qingli to go first, she took Yu Chen to step on the red lotus cautiously step by step.

Finally reached the front of the palace, this place is actually many times larger than the palace. Qingli was in amazement, but Weisheng came forward and grabbed her shoulders, saying: "What a dare, go in."

As soon as he stepped into the hall door, Qing Li was unwilling to move on, because under his feet was a long blood pool leading directly to the main hall not far away.

Weisheng covered her eyes with his hands, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't look." Qingli felt relieved inexplicably after hearing this, so he closed his eyes, and Weisheng took her and Yu. Chen walked forward slowly.

"Okay, Qingli." She opened her eyes. A man was sitting on the high white jade steps in front of her. His red hair was flowing down the red lotus seat, which was actually long. Arrived on the jade steps on the first floor.

What an evil and enchanting person this is, it makes people feel invisible pressure, he is pestle his chin at this moment, quietly looking at Qingli, Qingli also meets his gaze, a pair of pill and phoenix eyes contain Too many things seem to be joy, sadness, and pain.

Qing Li felt that there were such men in the world, and only then remembered that this place is no longer the world.

Weisheng stepped forward and bowed and said: "Prisoner, man, the child minister has brought home." Qingli looked at Weisheng in surprise, not knowing what to say, the man said lightly: "Well, just come back. It's been hard for you this time."

When Qing Li heard this voice, she couldn't help but feel sad. It resembled a mother-in-law's tone and his father's majestic voice.