This may be the most cruel moment in Hua Sheng's life. She has never liked anyone before, and now her heart will be soft when she has ties.

If she had known that saving Xie Dongyao would cost so much and make the river so miserable, she would not be so impulsive.

Feng Xi is right. She is a novice. She has never broken such a difficult mantra as the blood mantra. Now, it's nothing if she takes her own life.

Huasheng is not willing to see the damage and blow to the river.

She wanted to comfort the river, to touch him, to hug him, but now she is just a ghost.

It's impossible for the river to feel her. Watching the river cry in silence, Hua Sheng felt the bitterness of his heart for the first time.

Originally, two good people, because of her impulse and irrationality, lead to the separation of yin and Yang.

Hua Sheng despised the blood curse of Xie Dongyao and the seven wizards after the blood curse, so he was hit so hard.

But the appearance of Fengxi and the crazy old man is not their last life-saving straw, but because they don't share the same room and have no blood relationship between husband and wife, they miss the best rescue opportunity. The boundary is untied, and Huasheng also comes out, but she still can't go back to her body, so she can only watch the river holding her body crying.

Maybe it's because I didn't close my eyes for seven days and seven nights. The river is tired after all

He unconsciously fell asleep at the bedside. After falling asleep, he still tightly grasped Huasheng's small hand and refused to release it.

Hua Sheng's soul wanders in the past. He wants to pick up a blanket to cover the river, but he can't lift anything.

She hated herself so much that she could do nothing but see and hear.

At this time, two meows alert Hua Sheng

She looked back. "Little black."

The black cat heard her calling Xiao hei and ran to Hua Sheng's feet.

"Xiaohei, can you see me?" Hua Sheng is a little excited.

In fact, animals are not able to see the soul. Only animals with spirit can see Xiaohei. Xiaohei is a black cat, but Huasheng never let him touch anything related to metaphysics, but he doesn't want Xiaohei to be born with his own spirit.

"Meow, meow, meow." Xiao Hei called again.

Hua Sheng squats down and touches Xiaohei. She feels the same. She breathes deeply.

"Xiaohei, what should I do? How can I come back? I never took life and death seriously before. After all, I have nothing to be nostalgic for. Now the river has done its best for me. If I go like this, he will feel bad, and I will not give up to him. "

Xiaohei seems to understand Huasheng's words. After meowing twice, he brings Huasheng to the villa backyard.

There are also Fengxi and the props used by the crazy old man. Hua Sheng is extremely smart and immediately responds, "you mean, let me find Fengxi?"

"Meow." This time, Xiao Hei only made one call, which is equivalent to human's good. Of course, these are all speculated by Hua Sheng.

"But where can I find her? I don't even know where she lives. "

After Xiaohei listened, he pulled Huasheng's skirt with his mouth and ran forward.

Hua Sheng's soul is running with the little black cat. Maybe it's because his soul is light, so he doesn't feel tired even after walking 20 or 30 miles in a short time.

Finally, in a warm community downstairs, Xiaohei stops.

Then Xiaohei jumped up the warm water pipe next to the building and stopped until the fifth floor.

"It's the fifth floor."

After receiving Xiaohei's guidance, Huasheng went directly to the fifth floor, and then found Fengxi's residence according to Xiaohei's call.

She was going to knock at the door, but she tried and found that the soul could go through the wall, and went straight in.

”My mother. "Fengxi is just about to go out. When she sees Huasheng, her bags are all on the ground.

"Wind, you can see me, can't you?" Hua Sheng asked softly.