Chapter 110: Meng Po
Meng Po stood next to the Wangxiang Terrace, holding a bowl of Meng Po soup and handing it to a ghost beside her:
"Drink it, you can forget all the grievances and grievances after drinking, and it is not a good start to be reincarnated and reincarnated." Her voice was low, hoarse, and sounded low and lifeless, making people feel that she had been so repetitive for thousands of years, and repeatedly, seeing too many joys and sorrows, and becoming ruthless herself.
Only her wrinkled, dry-skinned face was exposed, and her silent eyes were calm, and she couldn't see the slightest ripple, as if nothing in this world could make her feel emotional.
However, when she turned around and saw Shiruhua walking towards this side step by step, she quickly lowered her head, her lowered eyes swept through the fluctuations, the hands holding Meng Po soup were trembling, and the ghost who was waiting in line looked at her in surprise, and just wanted to be reminded, she was pushed away by Shiruhua who stepped up to the lookout platform, and walked directly to Meng Po's side, and said with a smile:
"Mother-in-law, can I disturb you?"
"Girl, old woman, I'm very busy, you can also see, there are too many ghosts to be reincarnated, I'm afraid I don't have time." Her head was still not raised, but as the picture approached, she took a step back, and her feet were already on the edge of the lookout.
"Picturesque, don't embarrass Meng Po anymore." He Liyu walked to Shiru's side and pulled her to leave.
"Mother-in-law, it won't take long, it's just a question."
He Liyu had no choice but to let go of him, his eyebrows were locked, and he was hesitating in his heart, just like the poetry said, he also seemed to know what happened thousands of years ago, why, after a thousand years, there would be such a big change, there were their names on the Sansheng Stone, and this Meng Po in front of him recognized him when she saw him at first sight, and she still knew his name, why? In the underworld for such a long time, he has seen the underworld, and when asked in-depth questions, he always uses the Hades King's explanation as an excuse to avoid talking about the past, and in the underworld, he has also met the Sea Emperor Xuanya and Xuanyun, they are not like him, entangled in the past, they are just deliberately avoiding the opportunity to meet him, which makes him suspicious.
Meng Po looked at the two people in front of her, a trace of melancholy and deep sadness appeared in her eyes, especially looking at the picturesque gaze, a trace of pity flashed, and a strong incomprehensible sadness.
"Why do you have to remember the past, aren't you happy now?" Meng Po asked leisurely.
Poetic and He was stunned, yes, why should they want to know about the past, now, isn't it? However, some things always exist in the bottom of your heart, even if you want to deliberately forget, but, after all, one day you have to face, to accept, to escape, not a way, sometimes, it is not the time for them to escape, the development of things will never go according to the arrangement, some accidents, after all, will lead things beyond the pre-determined route, just like at this moment, they never thought to be able to come to the dungeon that everyone fears, if, they do not participate in the affairs of Qingcheng, do not find the Yin soldiers to borrow the way, is it not to go to today.
When they found out that the Yin Soldiers were only acting for the resurrection of the Lord of Hell, how could they have imagined that things would develop so far?
"Mother-in-law, do you think we can stay out of it?" The picturesque consciousness faintly echoed in Meng Po's mind, making Meng Po's expression change slightly.
"yes, dodging is not the way to go, what do you want to know? Mother-in-law, I also know very little. Meng Po sighed and waved her hand, motioning for the ghosts waiting in line to step back.
Only she was picturesque and He Liyu on the Wangxiang platform, and all the surroundings were emptied, He Liyu looked at Meng Po, pondered for a long time before asking:
"I've never been to the underworld, why, my mother-in-law knows me, and why is my name on the Sansheng Stone?" The poetry looked at He Liyu in surprise, there was the name of He Liyu on the Sansheng Stone, that is to say, He Liyu had been to the underworld and drank Meng Po soup, I was afraid that he would forget the past, so he would engrave his name on the Sansheng Stone, but, why engrave his name, don't the people who die generally have to be engraved with people who are difficult to forget?
Receiving the picturesque and puzzled gaze, He Liyu also shook his head, staring at Meng Po with indifferent and deep eyes, Meng Po slowly put down the Meng Po soup in her hand, coughed a few times in a low voice, and then hoarsely said:
"He Liyu, I can't answer this."
"Yes, she really can't answer!" I don't know when, the white hair fluttering in the air appeared, a yellow robe with the wind and Yang, just standing quietly in the air, his eyes swept away, fell on the picturesque body, and said with an evil smile:
"Picturesque, I didn't expect you to be able to escape from hell, but I didn't expect it."
The poem raised his eyebrows, surprised by the meaning of his words, and asked coldly:
"You know I'm trapped in hell, so you've been to hell too?"
"Yes, I have not only been to hell, but I have also seen you fall asleep and unconscious, but I didn't take you away in order to prevent you from meeting with Heliyu, I didn't expect you to be able to leave, it seems that the precautions of hell are not as good as mine."
"I can't really guess what you're thinking? Good or bad, which one is you? Shiruxiang raised her head and stared coldly at the fluttering slump.
Then Shiruhua thought of Hou Xuan, so he looked at He Liyu, and asked anxiously with his consciousness:
"What about the devastation? You took me out of the 'Jade Treasure Pavilion', why didn't you see it? ”
"Picturesque, don't worry about death, at this moment, he must be with the Sea Emperor." He Liyu comforted her.
The Sea Emperor was actually in the underworld, and his poetic eyes flashed, hoping that the Sea Emperor did not find out what happened when he was imprisoned by the Lord of Hell.
"King of the Snow Clan, long time no see!" When the sorrow fell, Meng Po looked at the other party indifferently, and the sorrow smiled faintly, and the gloomy eyes looked at Meng Po carefully, and then laughed in a low voice:
"It's been a long time, I didn't expect you to really do it for so many years!" She sighed with emotion, for a thousand years, she really kept the oath she made a thousand years ago.
Shiruyu looked at them suspiciously, Xuan Xuan and Meng Po actually knew each other, and more than just knew each other, as if the relationship was not ordinary.
He Liyun was not surprised, after all, he had been here for a long time, and he also knew that Xuan Xuan and Xuan Xuan seemed to know the Meng Po in front of him.
"How do you know that Meng Po can't answer He Liyun's question?" Poetic and cold consciousness echoed in everyone's minds.
"Because, the only one who knows what this question is is is him, and no one can answer it." He stared at He Liyun, he was really curious about He Liyun not remembering the events of a thousand years ago, what happened a thousand years ago that made him forget everything.
He Liyu and Shiruhua were slightly surprised, and then looked at Meng Po again:
"Mother-in-law, is what you said true?"
Meng Po nodded, frowned, looked at He Liyu, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Yes, what Xuan Xuan said is the truth, you all came to the underworld back then, but I don't know what happened, and later, I came to this underworld to be a Meng Po, and I found that the Sansheng Stone left the names of the two of you."
"So, who is Youjie? Why does Sansheng Stone also have his name on it? What He Liyun wanted to know was why the name of the demon jie was connected with the picturesque name, regardless of each other, which was the thing he wanted to know most in his heart, and the rest was not important.
When Xuan Xuan and Meng Po heard the word Demon Jie, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes looked away from He Liyun in an instant, especially when Xuan Xuan's brows furrowed even tighter, and a dark and difficult look flashed on his face.
"He Liyun, why do you have to know who the demon jie is?"
I don't know when, the lord of the underworld, the hell of the hell, with the Sea Emperor Xuanya and the Netherworld appeared beside the Lechuan River, everyone looked at them, He Liyu's eyes became even sharper, and the picturesque saw the Sea Emperor Xuanya, a smile crossed his lips, and he raised his hand to him a few times.
"Shouldn't I know who the demon jie is?" He Liyu asked coldly.
Hearing the word Demon Jie, his eyes flashed, and he walked past everyone to the Sansheng Stone, quietly staring at the flickering font on the Sansheng Stone, the blood stains on the drops of Heli Yu had not dried up, and they were still impregnated with the three names of Demon Jie's poetry and Heli.
Meng Po took advantage of everyone's attention to fall on the Sansheng Stone, quietly moved her steps closer to the picturesque poetry, held her feet two steps away from her, looked at the picturesque silhouette of the eyes with tears, quietly raised the black sleeves to wipe away the dripping tears, in the underworld for a thousand years, she has forgotten the feeling of crying, the only thing she remembers is to wait, wait for the oath of a thousand years ago.
Shiru's figure fell to the side of Sansheng Stone in a flash, Ding Qing looked at it, and her expression was also surprised, her name was actually connected with the name of Demon Jie, no wonder He Liyu wanted to get to the bottom of it and ask for an understanding.
Feeling the smile flowing in Shiruhua's eyes, He Liyu looked a little embarrassed, glanced at her coldly, signaling her not to be arrogant and complacent, Shiruhua's mouth pursed, and her demeanor was very coquettish, of course, these actions were done with their backs to everyone, but they still couldn't escape the slump and Xuan Xuanya's staring at Shiru's picturesque and focused gaze, their eyes suddenly became dark, and their hearts were a little painful.
Whoever can answer the question of He Liyu can't answer it, because as long as this wound is untied today, it will inevitably cause unnecessary disasters.
Therefore, the poetry is picturesque to see that everyone does not speak, and a faint consciousness echoes in everyone's minds:
"Since you can't answer it, then, let's go back to the question I asked earlier, can the flower liquid on the other side really awaken the memories of the previous life?" After speaking, his eyes fell on the body of the lord of the underworld, this man in a white robe, when he was in the world, he had teased her, he in the world, and he in the underworld, completely different, the underworld in the underworld is leisurely and elegant, seemingly debauched but casual and chic, and in the underworld, he is majestic and indifferent, and he is not close to human feelings, if you don't know him, you will really mistake him in the world and him in the underworld as two irrelevant people.
The Hell took a step forward and walked to the side of the Sansheng Stone, and with a wave of his sleeve, a stream of black smoke enveloped the Sansheng Stone, and suddenly, the light of the Sansheng Stone burst out, and the slightest light revolved around the Sansheng Stone, and in less than a moment, there was no dense font on the Sansheng Stone.
"Poet girl, the flower liquid on the other side can indeed awaken the memory of the previous life, if you really want to use it, then use the purple one, this kind of flower liquid on the other side is not harmful to the body." The Hell stretched out his hand and spread it evenly, and a purple bottle of flower liquid from the other side appeared in the palm of his hand, which was exactly the same as that given by the 'Jade Treasure Pavilion' Feng Zhenzi.
Suddenly, Meng Po took a step forward, said in a hoarse voice, and said eagerly:
"My lord, there are records of the number of purple bottles of the Flower Liquid Hades on the other side, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate if you give away a bottle without permission."
The Hell's eyebrows raised, he understood in his heart what Meng Po meant to stop him, from beginning to end, Meng Po did not agree to give the flower liquid on the other side to the picturesque, what did Meng Po plan for him to be the lord of the underworld, but some things were out of their control, so why make a big fuss about the flower liquid on the other side? Shiruhua wants to remember the memories of her previous life, she has this right, no one can stop her, not to mention, there is a Heli Yu by her side, even if they can stop Shiruhua from remembering everything in her previous life at this moment, then in the future, who can guarantee it?
"It's okay, since the poet girl has to remember the memories of her previous life, I will fulfill you, I hope that remembering the things of your previous life can make you happy." The underworld said unclear words, and then put the flower liquid on the other side in the picturesque hand, turned his eyes, looked at everyone, and sighed helplessly in his heart, in the past, the underworld would never allow any human beings to exist, but I didn't expect that so many human beings would come in the underworld in a blink of an eye, if it was discovered by the Lord Hades, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Just as he was in his reverie, he saw a puff of black smoke in the distance and fall in front of the Hellworld, transforming into a human form, which turned out to be a bull's head, and he bowed down and said:
"My lord, the Lord of Hell has come to visit in person!"
Yes, another troublesome thing, the Hell's eyebrows drooped, it was difficult to hide the coldness in his eyes, the purpose of the Hell's Burning Yin came he knew, it was for the merman wizard to die, but unfortunately, the Sea Emperor Xuanya again, the whereabouts of the Hell's Death were not up to him, and when he thought of this, he commanded the bull head:
"Has the wizard's mana ever recovered?"
"Back to my lord, after the adult's spell, the merman wizard has recovered his mana, but he is under the care of the lord of hell, so he can't come for the time being."
"It's really presumptuous, isn't the land of the underworld a place where the underworld can be wild at will, you quickly go and tell me, and bring the merman wizard Hou Xuan to come to the Lechuan River, just say that it is the will of this seat." Hell snorted coldly.
"Yes, sir!" The bull leader immediately disappeared in place after receiving the order.
The Sea Emperor stepped forward and arched his hand, his blue eyes with a faint smile, and his left ear exuded a brilliant blue glow in the dim space.
"Trouble my lord, if the Lord of Hell really wants to take away the merman wizard, please allow me."
The Hellworld didn't want to care about this matter, there was already a gap between him and the Underworld, if he fell out again because of the merman's affairs, I was afraid that he would attract the reproach of the Hades King, and in the end, in front of the Hades King, everything could not be cleaned up, since the Sea Emperor, who was a mermaid at this moment, personally proposed it, he pushed the boat down the river and said:
"Okay, this seat is not difficult to be a merman, if the Yin is really too noisy, this seat will definitely not allow it."
Everyone looked at each other and no one spoke, Shiruya stared at the Sea Emperor silently, Xuan Ya sensed her gaze, and raised a sunny smile at her, Shi Ruhua saw it in her eyes, her heart trembled, she walked to Xuan Xuanya's side, took his hand, and ignored everyone's surprise, especially Xuan Xuan's gradually cold gaze, and whispered to him to convey consciousness:
"Do you know ......?"
"Picturesque, don't say it, I know, no matter what, thank you for taking the wizard out of hell." Xuan Xuanya smiled and patted the back of her hand, looked at He Liyu with a smile, and saw that he did not have an unhappy look, and felt a little comforted in his heart, after all, thousands of years ago, they were very good friends!