Yunhuan Villa, the atmosphere is depressing.

Luo Bai and Yan Ze came back without saying a word, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

The people from the underworld around the underworld looked at each other, feeling very nervous, afraid that they would be irritated by the two dark sons, so they didn't want to jump out of trouble at this time.

Soon, a shadow was half kneeling in front of Luo Bai and Yan Ze, real and faint, and it was faint and faint, and it was impossible to see what the other person looked like.

"Hiddenly kill and pay homage to the Lord."

"Have you found out everything?"

Luo Bai waved his hand and signaled the other party to get up and speak.

Yin Sha said respectfully: "I have already found out clearly. The young man in white who was next to Feng Wanru was at the top of Yunhuan. He was the demonic monk Bai He. He came back with Feng Qianyu and others, and there was also a Buddhist disciple and a little girl who were walking with him."

"Luo Bai, what's going on!"

Yan Ze looked at Luo Bai in confusion, not knowing what the other party had done, but he remembered the name "Baihe" very clearly. The fragments of the treasures of the Eighteen-level hell were probably in the hands of this person.

Luo Bai said calmly: "You were fighting fiercely with others before, so you didn't notice the situation next to you. In addition to Feng Wanru's sisters, there was also a strange man."

"Stranger man? Baihe?!"

"This is Ziyou Palace in Tianhuan Island. How can I allow strange men to enter and exit at will? So I secretly ordered Yinzhe to inquire about the news, and it turned out to be a big gain!"

Yan Ze was excited when he heard this: "So, that person was really Baihe just now? But what did he do when he came to Ziyou Palace?"

Luo Bai turned to Yin Kill, and the latter quickly replied: "As far as the subordinates know, the Baihe came here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Zhuo Fuhai, the Taoist couple of Saint Yun Xi."

"Is it him?"

Hearing this name, Luo Bai couldn't help but frown.

Yan Ze said curiously: "Bai He is a demon cultivator, and Zhuo Fuhai is Yun Xi's Taoist partner. What does Bai He ask for him? Do they already know each other?"

"It should be recognized."

Yin Sha nodded and continued: "According to the eyeliner's return, Feng Qianyu and Feng Ruru's sisters left the top of Yunhuan, but to see Bai He follow, they should have stayed, and Zhuo Fuhai did not leave either. I guess they were reminiscing about the past."

Luo Bai nodded slightly and said, "It seems that Bai He came here for Zhuo Fuhai."

Yan Ze frowned and took the conversation, "Luo Bai, how should we deal with this matter now? If Bai He and Zhuo Fuhai have a close relationship, we may cause a lot of trouble if we want to do it."

Luo Bai said in a deep voice: "After all, this is Tianhuan Island, the territory of Ziyou Palace. If we want to do anything, we may not be able to avoid Ziyou Palace. Since that's the case, then we will discuss with the Lord of Ziyou Palace, and at most we can give up some benefits."

Yan Ze was still worried: "If the Ziyou Palace Master wants to eat alone, what should we do?"

"Now the cracks in the Ziyou Secret Realm are getting bigger and bigger, so she can't help but do this."

Luo Bai sneered faintly, looking confident.

Yan Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said deeply: "Yes, the crack space is of great importance. If our Underworld Palace did not take action, let alone the Ziyou Palace, the entire Ziyou Water will die in the reincarnation."

"Okay, in fact, I don't want to break up with Ziyou Palace before I have to. I'd better discuss with Ziyou Palace Master and suppress the white crane before talking about it, so as not to have any troubles and long nights and dreams."

While talking, Luo Bai took Yan Ze and rushed to Hanyang Peak.

...

Pavilions, pavilions, quiet and elegant.

At this time, the Saint Yun Xi sat silently by the lake, with a trace of confusion occasionally flashing in her indifferent eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Just now, Saint Yun Xi received a message from Zhuo Fuhai that he had brought an important person over, but just waiting, Saint Yun Xi felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

After a while, the footsteps gradually approached, and Saint Yun Xi turned her head and looked.

"Yun Xi."

Zhuo Fuhai walked forward quickly, unable to suppress his inner excitement: "Look, who am I bringing?"

After saying that, Zhuo Fuhai stood aside and revealed Zhuo Yunxian's figure behind him.

In the dark, the soul throbbed.

The moment when Saint Yun Xi saw Zhuo Yunxian, a feeling of blood connection arises from the heart, as if the other party was a part of her body.

"Who are you? Do we know each other? Why do I feel familiar?"

Saint Yun Xi looked at Zhuo Yunxian quietly, and her emotions were even stronger than when she first met Zhuo Fuhai, and she even felt a sorrowful throbbing inside... We must know each other, we must know each other.

"I……"

Zhuo Yunxian opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. He didn't know where to start for a moment.

After a person dies, the soul enters the underworld, or escapes into the samsara and reincarnates, or turns into a ghost and survives in the underworld.

On the way here, Zhuo Yunxian heard from his father that the current Saint Yun Xi is the reincarnation soul of his mother Yun Nianxue. Because of the special bloodline of the Yun family, all Yun Nianxue has become a special existence, neither life nor death, neither spirit nor soul.

More importantly, Yun Nianxue not only became a girl, but also lost all her memories.

Yes, the feeling of blood connection cannot deceive people. Zhuo Yunxian is very sure that the Saint Yunxian is her mother, but looking at this girl who is younger than him, Zhuo Yunxian really can't speak and call him "mother".

"You... are you okay?"

Zhuo Yunxian's voice trembled, and complex emotions surged into his heart.

Saint Yun Xi nodded, shook her head again, silently. She also didn't know what to say. This feeling made her extremely depressed.

At this time, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly spoke, "I... can I hug you? Just a moment!"

Zhuo Fuhai and Saint Yun Xi were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Zhuo Yunxian to make such a "rude" request. After all, it was the first time we met.

However, what Zhuo Fuhai did not expect was that Saint Yun Xi actually nodded slightly.

"Peng!"

Zhuo Yunxian suddenly knelt in front of Saint Yun Xi and hugged the other party tightly. He didn't say anything, and tears couldn't stop gushing out.

Saint Yun Xi looked at Zhuo Yunxian with complicated eyes, and unconsciously patted Zhuo Yunxian's back, as if comforting the other party.

A familiar feeling, a warm embrace.

Zhuo Yunxian will never forget this feeling. More than ten years of thinking and concern can not be explained in a few words. But now that his mother has lost her memory, Zhuo Yunxian doesn’t know how to communicate with the other party.

Fortunately, his mother is still alive, and Zhuo Yunxian felt a long-lost happiness and warmth.

...

Zhuo Fuhai never dared to imagine the scene of the reunion of mother and son. He once thought that the scene that only appeared in dreams was now true.

Although Zhuo Fuhai has experienced many hardships and dangers in the past half of his life, it can even be considered a life of death, sometimes he is really grateful to God for being able to survive and bring his wife back to him. Even if the other party has a special identity and even if the other party doesn’t remember anything now, what does it matter?

As long as people are still there, there will be hope for the future and hope for happiness.

...
Chapter completed!