105 Into the Santu River
Sometimes, white lies can help others, and Qin Xiaotian is still very willing to do it.
Yin Jiu looked at Qin Tian with a blank eye, "You, what you said is true? You didn't lie to me?
"Of course!" Qin Xiaotian hurriedly nodded again and again, looking as sincere as he was, for fear that Yin Jiu would see a clue.
"Okay, from now on, you will be my little brother, I will cover you with my aunt and grandmother, and no one will dare to bully you!" Yin Jiu pinched his waist and swore an oath.
Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but roll his eyes, and protected him, if it really started, it wasn't necessarily who was taking care of whom.
However, of course, this cannot be said.
Qin Xiaotian hurriedly put on an excited look and said, "Hehe, thank you Ninth Sister, thank you Ninth Sister!"
Yin Jiu didn't pay attention to him, but just looked at the flowers on the other side with fiery eyes.
"Absolutely!"
"Ninth sister, let's continue on the road, how far is it from the Nai He Bridge!" Qin Xiaotian urged silently.
After coming down for so long, he is still in a hurry.
After all, he was just a student in the world, and if he didn't go to class for a few days, Su Han would not let him go, and if he let his parents know that he was skipping school, he would not have his good fruit to eat.
"It's not far, it's coming soon!" Yin Jiu replied, and the two of them continued on their way.
I don't know how long it took, finally, there were a lot of people in front of me, far away, I could see that there seemed to be a big river in the distance, the other side of the river was a piece of white, and the yellow spring where they were formed a distinct color difference, it looked very spectacular!
There is a small kiosk on the bank of the river, and there is a wooden bridge in front of it, and many people queue up at the small kiosk.
"That's the Forget Worry Pavilion and the Nai He Bridge!" Yin Jiu said excitedly, patted the paper horse that sat down, and ran over.
Qin Xiaotian was also curious, and hurriedly followed.
When he got closer, Yin Jiu jumped off the horse excitedly and ran over to the Forget Worry Pavilion.
"Meng Po, I'm coming to see you!"
The ghosts lining up around all looked at it curiously, but it seemed that no one knew Yin Jiu.
Qin Xiaotian also followed.
He was also curious about what kind of person Meng Po was.
However, it was a little surprising to see everything in the Forget Worry Pavilion.
There is indeed a big cauldron inside, and the ghosts who pass by will get a bowl of Meng Po soup to drink, but it is not Meng Po who works, but a few people dressed in bad clothes.
Behind these people sat a beautiful woman in ancient costume.
This woman is dressed in palace clothes, she looks very noble, and her appearance is even more unparalleled, in Qin Tian's opinion, this woman is only a little worse than Chang'e.
Hearing Yin Jiu's voice, he immediately stood up.
"Xiao Jiu, why are you!" The woman was immediately excited when she saw Yin Jiu.
"Sister Meng Po, I miss you so much!" Yin Jiu pounced directly and hugged Meng Po like an octopus, not caring about other people's eyes at all.
The surrounding ghosts immediately looked at them with envy.
After all, Yin Jiu is now a man's dress.
And Meng Po is one of the top ten beauties in the underworld.
Meng Po had a helpless smile on her face, "Okay, come down, so many people are watching!"
"I don't care, I really miss you!" Yin Jiu buried his head in Meng Po's chest, and everyone who was really envious swallowed their saliva.
"Look at what, drink soup and cross the river!" a few yin cha scolded angrily, and the ghosts reluctantly withdrew their gaze.
"Okay, okay, if you mess around again, I'm going to be angry!" Meng Po said angrily.
Yin Jiu pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Meng, you must not like me anymore!"
He also put on an angry look as he spoke.
Meng Po was helpless.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, how could I not like Xiao Jiu!"
"Hehe, I knew that Sister Meng Po liked me. Yin Jiu immediately became excited again.
Qin Xiaotian, who was standing next to him, almost doubted his eyes when he saw this scene, was this still the violent Yin Jiu?
It must be wrong, yes, it must be a dream.
"Who is he?" Meng Po noticed Qin Xiaotian and asked curiously.
"He, he's my novice's younger brother, his name is Qin Ide!" Yin Jiu excitedly introduced.
But as soon as she heard this name, Meng Po looked at Qin Xiaotian with extremely strange eyes.
"Hehe, that, Sister Meng Po is good!" Qin Xiaotian suddenly felt weak for a while, and hurriedly said hello and changed the topic.
"Why did you get involved with this person, and I heard that you seem to have sneaked out again, right?" Meng Po looked at Yin Jiu suspiciously.
"Hehe, Sister Meng Po, the capital city is too stuffy, and you know my character, let me be bored in that place, I will get moldy!" Yin Jiu looked aggrieved.
In front of Meng Po, it is like a good baby.
"You!" Meng Po rolled her eyes helplessly.
Secretly glanced at Qin Xiaotian again, pulled Yin Jiu aside, lowered his voice and asked: "This, Qin, what is Qin Aide's identity, do you understand? You are not afraid that he is a bad person? You have a noble status, you can't trust others at will, you don't know people but you don't know your heart!"
Yin Jiu glanced back at Qin Xiaotian and said indifferently: "Sister Meng, don't worry, he is not a bad person, besides, he also saved my life, and besides, he is amazing, he can easily lift such a big wheel!"
Yin Jiu began to describe the Lingnan Ghost King to Meng Po in a colorful way, but did not say that Qin Xiaotian was a living person.
And Qin Xiaotian knew that the two women were going to whisper, so he didn't bother, and walked out consciously, leaving a little space for the two to talk.
When I got outside, I looked at the Nai He Bridge, and at this moment, many people walked on the Nai He Bridge.
These people drank Meng Po soup, but did not forget the memory of life in a short time, when they walked on the Nai He Bridge, some people lingered with reluctance, and some people were very free and easy, striding forward.
And Qin Xiaotian quickly noticed that there was a person standing by the river.
This person looked down at the water blankly, and his back gave people a feeling of extreme loneliness.
Looking at his back, Qin Xiaotian felt very sad.
For a moment, he was full of curiosity about this person, so he also walked over.
When he arrived at the man's side, the man didn't react at all, just stared blankly at the water, with all the tenderness in his eyes.
Qin Xiaotian also looked at the river curiously, but he suddenly felt nauseous.
I saw that the water of the Lechuan River was completely thick yellow, like turbid blood water, and there were maggots rolling in it, which made people sick to their stomachs when they looked at it.
"I'll go, it's time to clean up this river, it's dirtier than a stinky ditch!" Qin Xiaotian was really speechless.
I really didn't expect that the famous Santu River in the underworld would be so muddy.
"Could it be that the story of the flower on the other side is true?" Qin Xiaotian muttered, just now he heard that it was the resentment in the flower on the other side that made the river muddy.
"That's right, it's all true, it must be true!"
But at this moment, the man next to him suddenly said something inexplicably.
"Ah, what, what's true?" Qin Xiaotian didn't react for a while.
"Feelings are real!" replied the man.
Qin Xiaotian was still confused, and he didn't know what the other party meant.
But he was curious why the other party had been standing here and watching.
After all, the river is really not a bit ornamental.
There are so many ghosts around, but none of them are willing to stand by the river, obviously they are all full of disgust for the water of the Santu River.
"Big brother, is there any scenery in this river, what are you looking at?" Qin Xiaotian's face was full of curiosity.
"Look at people!" replied the man lightly.
Qin Xiaotian was even more confused, and looked down again, but the muddy river couldn't even take a shadow, where was there anyone.
"Look at people, how can there be people in here?"
The man's eyes were filled with endless tenderness, "Do you want to hear a story?"
"Story, good!" It's boring to stay around, so just listen to it.
The man never glanced at Qin Xiaotian, his eyes kept staring at the river, and he slowly spoke: "Once upon a time, there were two children, they were childhood sweethearts, and later, the girl was ruined for the boy, she felt that she was dirty, and she was no longer worthy of the boy, so she threw herself into these three rivers!"
"Into the Santu River, three hundred years of pain, wash away the filth, break the cocoon into a butterfly, you say, is that girl stupid?"