Chapter 120 On the bridge, Shaohua is eternal, and his face is not old.
According to legend, the river of forgetting, the river of the dead heart.
Drinking the water of the Lethe River, you can forget your feelings, love, and worries.
Acacia, not seen. Love deeply, never forget.
If you drink the water of Lethe, you will forget you, I don't drink it!
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The sky is vast, and the earth is vast.
Su Bai was dressed in blood, his black hair was like ink, he was handsome, walking on the dark road, his expression showed a touch of doubt, and he muttered: "Is this the world of the underworld?
Not long ago, at the moment when Su Bai's consciousness dissipated, he saw his body and soul being crushed by a spear, and now he appeared here inexplicably, and he guessed that he might be dead.
"Whew. "The wind is gusting, and the forest is bitterly cold.
Su Bai couldn't help but wrap his thin clothes, and a faint chill appeared on his white face.
This world made Su Bai feel an inexplicable coldness, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow and penetrated the soul.
"Click. Gentle footsteps sounded between the silent heaven and earth, and Su Bai walked along this dark road with a blank face.
Along the way, Su Bai didn't see any creatures with vital signs, and he was the only one in the big world.
Right now!
"Murmur. ”
A song with a clear voice, tactful and pleasant ballad, accompanied by the sound of flowing water like jade pendants and jade rings colliding, rippled in Su Bai's ears.
"Do you ever remember, a bridge of smoke and rain first met, under the umbrella side by side with the king, the smoke and rain, the time is pale, far away, a thought of tears, but the meeting is slim......"
"Tick-tock. Two lines of crystal tears overflowed from Su Bai's eyes, flowed down his cheeks, and dripped onto the bloody clothes on his chest.
"Why am I crying...... Su Bai raised his sleeves and wanted to wipe away the tears on his face, but the more tears were wiped, the more he wiped them, and there was an irrepressible sadness in his heart.
The song is faint and the water is murmuring.
Su Bai wiped the tears from his face as he walked in the direction of the song and flowing water.
After a while, Su Bai came to an endless blood-yellow river.
"Lethe River. Su Bai had tears in his eyes, looking at the rolling river in front of him, and was silent for a long time, although he guessed that he might be dead, but now when he is really sure, it is a little difficult to accept, he still has many unfinished things, and he is too unwilling to die.
But what if you are unwilling?
The Lechuan River is the river of the underworld, and only living beings will come here after they die, and Su Bai had seen this long river before when he used Manshu Shahua to perceive death.
But at that time, it was Lethe River who came to find Su Bai, and now, he himself came to find Lethe River.
At this very moment.
"I've finally waited for you. A voice of excitement, bitterness, happiness, joy, and longing came from the other side of the Lechuan River.
Su Bai followed the prestige, and suddenly, his heart trembled violently, and an irrepressible emotion erupted, Su Bai looked at the girl opposite, and his eyes were clouded with tears.
On the bank of Lethe River, a white-clothed girl holding an oil-paper umbrella stood quietly.
The girl wore a white long skirt and reached the ground, wearing a pearl crown inlaid with green jade, a few strands of green silk hanging down from her ears, her skin was creamy, her eyebrows were slender and picturesque, her eyes were like autumn water, delicate and vulgar, soft as jade, a white jade-like right hand gently held up the umbrella, raised her eyes to look at Su Bai's figure, her lips were slightly curved, revealing a smile that captivated the country and the city.
"Wow. A white light spread from the girl's feet to the other side of the Lechuan River, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a bridge that connected both sides of the Lechuan River.
The girl held an oil-paper umbrella and walked up to the Nai He Bridge, walking towards Su Bai, although she was smiling, her eyes were like autumn water, but she was crying, two lines of clear tears wet her face, wet her collar, and fell on the bridge deck, giving birth to a bewitching Manshu Shahua.
At the same time, Su Bai involuntarily moved his steps, stepped onto the Nai He Bridge, and walked towards the girl.
"That year, the year of your friendship and the year of my study, it was when the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River bloomed, a bridge of smoke and rain, you and I met, and the marriage came as scheduled. ”
"That year, you were a lady, I was gentle and elegant, and I held an umbrella to travel to the south of the Yangtze River, seeing the smoke and rain, seeing the flowers, and seeing the beautiful scenery of the four seasons in the south of the Yangtze River. ”
"That year, you danced among the flowers, I stroked the piano in the grass, danced with the king in the city, and stroked the qin with a red face drunk, may Shaohua be eternal and immortal. ”
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The dark road, the Lechuan River, the bridge reunites, the past life and the present life continue the frontier, the flowers bloom and fall and the flowers fly, the tide rises and falls, the tide sighs lightly, the joy is together, not to live up to the time, not to live up to the red face.
However, on the bridge, Su Bai and the girl hugged each other under the umbrella, just like the first time they saw on the Jiangnan Bridge that year, life and death were broad, and Zicheng said.
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In the void above the Lechuan River, a woman in white has a charming face, her hair is like snow, her eyes are longing, standing in the void, looking at the young couple on the bridge, her eyes flashed with a complex light.
This white-clothed and white-haired woman is none other than the woman in Wangchuan Terrace, that is, the Emperor of the Underworld who killed all beings in heaven and earth in ancient times.
"It turns out that this girl has been waiting for Su Bai ......," the Emperor sighed faintly.
The Emperor of the Underworld is the holy daughter of the underworld, in charge of the reincarnation of the dead spirits in the underworld, but for the girls on the bridge, their underworld has never forced them to reincarnate in the future.
The girl was on the bank of the Lethe River before the birth of the Hades, and no one knew the origin of the girl, but she knew that the girl was waiting for someone who was very important to her here.
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In the past, when the Emperor of the Underworld had not yet met the Emperor of Heaven, he had a few conversations with the girl.
The Emperor came to the girl's side and smiled, "Hello, my name is Pregnant Yexuan, what's your name?"
"My name is Yu Yao. Yu Yao's words were like a spring breeze, warming people's hearts.
The Immortal Emperor showed a look of curiosity in his expression and asked, "Why don't you enter reincarnation?"
"I'm waiting for someone, I'm afraid that as soon as I leave, he will come, and I'm afraid of missing him. Yu Yao's eyes were like autumn water, and there was a ray of longing.
The Immortal Emperor asked, "Is it someone you like?"
"Well, yes. Yu Yao nodded lightly, and Yu smiled beautifully.
Emperor Hades: "I see that you often cry alone, and you look very painful, since you are so miserable, why don't you drink this Lethe River water and forget about him?"
"If you drink the water of Lethe River, you will forget him, I don't drink it!" Yu Yao's face showed a happy and firm smile: "Even if I wait for him for thousands of years, when his green hair turns gray, when he is old, I am willing to wait." ”
For Yu Yao's words, the Emperor of the Underworld didn't understand it at the time, and it wasn't until she met the Emperor of Heaven that she understood why Yu Yao was like this.
Acacia, not seen. Love deeply, never forget.
One day, when you walk through the Yellow Spring, you will see the saffron flowers and the roots of the plants, but do you know for whom this Manjush Sawa blooms?