The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Pei Zimo sighed, and asked after a while, "Do you think Ling Luo can still separate from your body?"

Bai Jinye shook his head slightly, "I don't know either. In that life, before he was separated, I could feel the existence of this obsession in my body, but now I can't feel anything. Maybe it was because he was obsessed at the time, but now, both his obsession and mine have disappeared."

"That's right, in those later days, he was considered peaceful. But when he returned to your body, he was in a state of mind." Pei Zimo whispered, "Even if he is separated now, even if it is not obsession, he will It's a mass of thoughts, and it will take many years for this thought to become a complete soul. And even if you do it all over again, it's impossible for Ling Luo to be in exactly the same situation as that time."

"The circumstances are different, and the evolved personalities are all different. Even if it is still the same idea, it is impossible to be Ling Luo again."

Bai Jinye turned her head to look at her, saw a flash of disappointment on her face, and lightly pursed her lower lip. She also knew that although she had met many other people in so many years, Ling Luo was still very important to her. The same, and he comforted, "Maybe there will be a way in the future, maybe the old monk will have something, and when we meet next time, just ask him."

Pei Zimo knew that he was just comforting himself, so he didn't speak any more.

After leaving the gate of hell, Pei Zimo was extremely careful, but some of the water in the lotus pond she was holding spilled, so she quickly got up and found a bottle to fill the water, and then took the lotus seeds to boil the water.

It was almost the same as that person said, after drinking this water for the seventh day, most of Bai Jinye's meridians were restored.

Anyway, lotus seeds are enough, and after drinking for half a month, his meridians finally returned to normal.

Pei Zimo originally wanted to drag Bai Jinye to find an open place to test the extent of his strength recovery, but as soon as he went out, he saw someone walking back and forth at the door of the Zhang residence.

The aura of this person was very familiar, so Pei Zimo paused and walked towards him.

The man also saw Pei Zimo and hurried over, "Both of you, you can figure it out."

He is none other than the Shura ghost messenger from the eighteen hells.

He got the ghost emperor's permission, but he had to go through the queue to come to the world from the underworld. It was finally his turn today, but he was invisible when he got here, so he found someone to possess him.

After inquiring all the way, he found Zhang's house, but he couldn't get in.

A long time ago, Pei Zimo set up some formations in Zhang's mansion, ghosts and monsters were unable to enter Zhang's mansion.

Although the ghost messenger is bad, it is also a ghost, especially when it is possessed, it will definitely be blocked by this formation.

He had been waiting here for a long time, but no one came out. He was almost dying of anxiety. After all, he had a time limit to come here, and when the time came, he had to leave quickly.

"Follow me." Naturally, Pei Zimo knew the reason why he couldn't get in, grabbed his arm with one hand, squeezed a few seals in front of him with the other, and then dragged him into the gate of Zhang's mansion.

She also understood some of the rules of the underworld, and knew that the ghost messenger wouldn't be able to stay here for too long, so she didn't waste any time and took him to find Han Yu directly.

Han Yu was holding a big bowl of rice and eating with great relish.

Purple-winged Tianpeng lay beside him, somewhat helpless. Although it knew Han Yu was greedy, it still didn't understand how delicious these things are.

As soon as Pei Zimo came in with the ghost messenger, Ziwing Tianpeng immediately raised his head and looked over with some vigilance.

When Han Yu left back then, he was still a little Shura. Now that he has transformed into a human form, his appearance has changed a long time ago, but the Shura aura on his body is still there.

The ghost messenger walked a few steps forward excitedly, and called out to him, "Han Yu, Han Yu."

Han Yu's mouth was full of rice, he looked at the ghost messenger, then looked at Pei Zimo and Bai Jinye suspiciously, tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth carelessly, and asked, "Do I know you?"

It is inconvenient for others to stay in this kind of reminiscence, so Pei Zimo waved to Ziwing Tianpeng.

The person Pei Zimo brought here should not be in any danger, and he is just a small ghost messenger, and he is definitely not Han Yu's opponent. Ziyi Tianpeng also stood up, flapped his wings, and walked slowly from the yard come out.

There was plenty of time, and they were not in a hurry to check the extent of Bai Jinye's strength recovery, so the two found a gazebo outside the courtyard and sat down, waiting for Han Yu's affairs to end.

Purple Winged Tianpeng came back from suppressing the blood lotus, and he was a little sluggish again, mainly because he drank too much blood lotus juice, which took a long time to digest, so he didn't go too far, stayed in the gazebo with them, and found a place to lie down Down.

Not long after, the sound of Han Yu crying suddenly came from Han Yu's yard.

The sound startled the two of them, and Ziwing Tianpeng jumped up from the ground and was about to run into the yard.

Pei Zimo quickly grabbed it, "It's all right, it's probably because relatives recognize each other, and Han Yu was excited for a while."

"Relative?" Ziwing Tianpeng stopped and turned to look at Pei Zimo, "Is that Han Yu's relative?"

Although she has accepted the fact that the Purple-winged Tianpeng has no human form but can already speak, but seeing a bird talking to herself, Pei Zimo still feels awkward, she nodded, "It's a relative, it was Han Yu when he was a child. The person who has been taking care of Han Yu."

"Oh." Purple Winged Tianpeng replied, and climbed down again, envy flashed in his eyes.

Pei Zimo raised his hand and touched its head, "Let them chat for a while, this is probably the last time they meet, and that ghost is probably going to be reincarnated soon."

Ziyi Tianpeng looked at Pei Zimo, but did not speak.

"We are all your relatives too." Pei Zimo looked at it and smiled, and then turned to Bai Jinye, "I wanted to wait for this ghost messenger, but now he has also come, and your meridians are basically gone. After recovering, we will set off to Qiankun Palace in the next few days."

"Qiankun Palace?" Ziwing Tianpeng suddenly regained his energy when he heard this, "Are you going to Qiankun Palace? I am going too."

In the past, Pei Zimo and the others didn't mention this matter in front of Zizhi Tianpeng, so now hearing this, Zizhi Tianpeng's face is full of excitement.

"Do you know Qiankun Palace?" Pei Zimo looked at it with some surprise.

Purple Winged Tianpeng nodded, "It seems that my master and I came from there." It said and shook its head, "No, it doesn't seem to be there, but we must have stayed in a place called Qiankun Temple, then I was still very young at the time, so I don’t remember it clearly, but my master mentioned it many times afterwards, and wanted to go to Qiankun Palace again.”

"Although he has never been able to go back... so if you are going to Qiankun Palace, can you take me with you?"