Chapter 208 Goodbye to Parents

Looking at the two people who were breathing in a hurry, Meng Po smiled and said, "They are just not compatible with each other. I just found a gap to repel them. If I join hands, I will be invincible."

"In a word, my mother-in-law won. Hey, I'm also a member of the ghost world, so am I also proud? Compared with the so-called three masters, Meng Po in our ghost world is the most powerful, and I also have face!" Guiyu chattered endlessly, which made Meng Po and Chu Tianyu shake their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Tianyu, put it away. They know that you have a chaotic jade head. If one day, they will forcibly take away your chaotic jade head, you don't have to worry about them. As long as you hide this chaotic left hand on your body, Chiyou's real body will never be resurrected until you can with him. When we compete, it's not too late to take it out again!" Meng Po said to Chu Tianyu.

Immediately, the black light gushed out of Meng Po's arm, and an inch-long jade hand suddenly appeared in her palm, and the black light flowed on the surface of the jade hand.

"Mother-in-law, I..." Thinking that Meng Po, who had not participated in common affairs for a long time, would fight with strong enemies in person for herself, there was a burst of warmth in my heart and I didn't know how to repay her.

Meng Po seemed to see his heart and smiled, "Tianyu, since he will give you the kit of the chaotic jade man, I believe he has already thought of such a result. In this way, I'm afraid that this chaotic left hand in our ghost world has already been calculated in it, which is also his intention, so don't refuse! "

Chu Tianyu trembled and took over the chaotic left hand in Meng Po's hand. His consciousness moved slightly and instantly put the chaotic left hand into the sea of knowledge. The way of righteousness also gushed out and firmly tied the chaotic left hand in it.

However, Haoran's righteousness, who originally controlled the chaotic jade head, retreated at this moment, and the chaotic jade head also returned to the suppression of the Tongtian Lock Demon Tower.

Meng Po nodded and continued, "Tianyu, if the matter in the ghost world is over, then go up earlier. After all, this is not your long-term place, and it is the place where you really show your magical power."

Chu Tianyu nodded a little lonely and said, "Mother-in-law, in fact, there is one important thing that Tianyu hasn't done this time, but Tianyu himself doesn't know whether they are also here!"

Meng Po's eyes fell on Chu Tianyu's excited face and asked, "Who is the person you want to see?"

Chu Tianyu suddenly looked up and said, "My father Chu Yun and mother Xiao Yuling!"

Meng Po pondered for a moment and said, "When did they die? Knowing this, maybe I can help you find them out, but if it's been a long time, maybe they have been reincarnated."

Chu Tianyu calmed down his excitement and said, "My parents were killed by the white tiger clan in the demon world about ten years ago. They are just civilians in the mountains, so I guess they are also in this ghost world."

"Ten years?" Meng Po frowned and his mind rotated rapidly. The way of the underworld was also added to the extension, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Chu Tianyu didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere. He stood quietly beside Meng Po and looked at Meng Po with expectation. The palm of his hand was already oozing a layer of fine sweat.

"Ha ha!" Meng Po suddenly smiled, and Chu Tianyu's eyes turned over in an instant.

"Your parents are indeed in the ghost world!" Meng Po said with a smile.

"Where are they now?" Chu Tianyu asked eagerly, and there was a huge wave in his heart. He hasn't seen him for ten years. Maybe his parents don't know him! They didn't expect that their son would break into the ghost world and meet them. Thinking of this, Chu Tianyu was even more eager to see them.

Meng Po said slightly, "According to the time when they came to the ghost world, they should have been reincarnated!"

The hope that Chu Tianyu had just surged up was dashed again, sighed slightly, and his expression was also a little depressed. But Meng Po's later words suppressed his hanging heart again.

"But they chose another way, so they are still in the ghost world!" Meng Po's words were like a reassurance, which made Chu Tianyu excited again.

"Any ghost who enters the ghost world must be reincarnated and reincarnated. On the way to reincarnation, they must also drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and forget their past and present lives, but the only way they don't have to be like this, that is, they are willing to wait in the river for thousands of years and suffer through years until thousands of years. Years later, when you return to the world, you will retain all the memories, but in a thousand years, who can withstand the attack of the piercing spirit of the Wangchuan River, so almost everyone chooses to be reborn, but your parents are an exception!" Meng Po said.

Chu Tianyu asked carefully uncertainly, "But I have been practicing at the bottom of the Wangchuan River for four years. Why have I never seen their shadows? And I have been to almost every place!"

Meng Po smiled and said, "In fact, many times you have passed by them. Ten years outside, 50 years in the ghost world are enough for them to be buried by the mud and sand at the bottom of the river. Haven't you noticed that there are two clay people piled up at the bottom of the river by the bridge?"

Chu Tianyu thought for a moment and suddenly realized that there were indeed two groups of soil like two couples holding hands, which seemed to have a human form.

Chu Tianyu also approached them, and he also guessed that the two clay figurines formed naturally, but in order to avoid destroying the wonders of nature, Chu Tianyu did not touch them and left carefully.

Since then, Chu Tianyu has had to leave the two clay figurines when practicing, lest the airflow generated during cultivation destroy the two clay figurines, but he did not expect that among the two clay figurines would be his father Chu Yun and his mother Xiao Yuling.

I have passed them countless times, but I have never felt the close family affection. Thinking of this, two lines of tears can't help but pour out of my eyes.

"Go and meet them! They are sleeping at this time, but remember not to wake them up, otherwise these 50 years of piercing pain will be in vain! There is a ghost world. If you violate it, it will still be your parents who suffer. Meng Po said slightly.

"Thank you, mother-in-law!" Chu Tianyu bowed and quickly flew in the direction of the Wangchuan River.

Ghost Yufang wanted to use the formula of the imperial wind to keep up, but was stopped by Meng Po.

"Let him stay quietly with his parents for a while. This child is really pitiful. Ten years ago, he was only seven or eight years old at that time! Losing his parents at such a young age shows how much pain he has suffered. Let's go to Meng Poting and wait for him. Tianyu is a measured person. It won't be long before he will come back!"

Guiyu had to retreat aside, looked at the hell three-headed dog and the Bifang god bird behind him, and suddenly asked, "Grandma, what should this big guy do with it?"

Meng Po looked at Bi Fang and said, "It has survived for so many years, which is also a deep blessing. I can't take its life. Bi Fang, go to the 18th floor of hell!" Remember to protect everything there and don't allow the destruction of plants and trees.

Bi Fang clicked his big head, spread his wings, and his head went down, and disappeared in an instant.

"Xiao San, let's go too! Go back to Naihe Bridge!" Meng Po waved to Xiao San, the three-headed dog of hell. Xiao San suddenly met, waved his wings and flew up, and rushed up with Meng Po and Guiyu.

However, he said that Chu Tianyu used his swordsmanship to the extreme. He didn't want to delay at all. His whole body completely turned into a cyan light and quickly crossed the barrier of hell. Even the ghost guarding the gate of hell on the first floor did not react. Chu Tianyu had already passed through the door and rushed out of hell.

"Poutong--" Chu Tianyu pricked his head like Wangchuan and Hanoi, and a cold and cool breath suddenly came from time to time, and the magnificent righteousness flowed naturally and waved out the trace of discomfort.

Following the memory of the past, Chu Tianyu swam in the direction of the two clay figurines under the bridge. In the distance, the two clay figurines holding hands had appeared in Chu Tianyu's sight.

Tears gushed out of my eyes, mixed in the river, and poured into my mouth. I don't know whether it was bitter or salty.

Chu Tianyu flashed close to the two clay figurines, burst out righteously, and carefully swept down the mud and sand under the two clay figurines.

The soil gradually became scarce, gradually revealing the two cheeks that Chu Tianyu was familiar with and missed.

"Dad, mother--" Chu Tianyu shouted in his heart and wanted to jump into their arms, but suddenly Meng Po's advice sounded, and he couldn't help breathing.

"Dad, mother, the child is coming to see you! Eleven years ago, the child was still a boy who could only quarrel with his father, but eleven years later, the child has grown up and doesn't need you to worry about me. Dad, didn't he say that when I grow up, I will hunt for you and let you rest at home? Mother, the child also told you that he must hit a snow-white snow fox and make you the most beautiful shawl.

"Dad and mother, I have found Tianling. We are all fine now and have established our own sect. In Shushan, our hometown, our sect is also called Shushan School. Tianling and I will not leave Shushan in the future. Our home will always stay there, waiting for you to welcome you after thousands of years. You guys!"

In the cold river, Chu Tianyu didn't know how many words he had said. His childhood memories lingered in his mind bit by little. His parents stood in front of him, but he could never open his eyes and look at himself.

Chu Tianyu knelt down at the bottom of the river and knelt down in front of Mr. and Mrs. Chu Yun. Time passed quietly, while Chu Tianyu kept kowtopping, although his parents did not open their eyes to look at him.

(I haven't spoken for a long time, and the collection has been falling for the past two days... The popsicle is very sad...)