Chapter 80 Crossing the Destined People
"I didn't know the sound of suona at first time, but I was already in the coffin when I heard it again.
Huangquan Road to find the underworld, after the ghost gate is closed, turn into a lonely soul
The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the banks of the Lechuan River are also Lethe
However, the bridgehead sighed, and the three lives were written on the Sansheng Stone
Looking at the hometown in front of the platform to remember the past, Meng Po forgot this life
His Royal Highness the King of Hades crossed the remnant soul and would rather not be a human being in the next life"
Suddenly, a poignant and melodious singing voice came into the ears of the three people, and when the three of them looked up, an old woman by the bridge was stirring in the soup pot with a spoon, stirring, singing and crying.
The tears fell into the soup pot, and the old woman was dressed in black, with goosebumps, and ugly, so that the singing voice was sincere, causing all the new ghosts to cry.
Legend has it that this soup needs eight kinds of tears as a guide, one raw tear, two old tears, three bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, and the eighth sad tears, and this sad tears are Meng Po's.
The ghosts lined up to take the soup and drank it, and the ghost who was crying bitterly just now drank the soup with a happy face.
It was soon the turn of the three of them, and Ling Huqing was thinking about how to avoid drinking the soup, but who knows, Meng Po saw them as if she hadn't seen them, and her eyelids didn't lift, she was still concentrating on stirring the pot of soup.
I only heard the old man's voice say: "If you are not a ghost, you can't drink soup", after speaking, he raised his head and looked at Ling Huqing carefully, and sighed: "Seeing the appearance of the son reminded the old man of an old man more than 1,000 years ago, alas, the old man refused to drink this soup at that time, but so what? Whether it is a person, a god, a demon, a demon, a ghost, a monster, all have a death."
Those who love love are not afraid of life, death, separation, and everything in the world is immortal and immortal. ”
Ling Huqing listened to Meng Po say so many words of love and love, he was confused, and he couldn't understand the deep meaning at all, and only heard the word "old man", did he refer to his father or mother? Father is really no longer alive? No, Meng Po just said more than 1000 years ago, that is the mother she said, and she was about to ask, but she saw Meng Po put the soup and handed it to the new ghost behind, and ignored them anymore.
I have doubts in my heart, and I also know that "the secret of heaven cannot be revealed", because even if you ask, you will not say it.
The three of them were lucky enough to cross the Nai He Bridge, and there were two roads ahead. One leads to the underworld, and the other leads to Lethe.
"Lord Xuanyue, let's say goodbye here. Murong Feng bowed his hand to Xuanyue slightly.
Xuan Yue said: "I really want to go to Lechuan to see Shizun, but I'm afraid to see him." If I see him suffering, I don't want to be reborn alone. Xuan Yue was entangled, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Brother Xuanyue should die as soon as possible, I will handle the matter of Master Ling as soon as possible, you don't need to worry, I wish Brother Xuanyue a safe future life!"
Ling Huqing hugged his fists and said: "There will be a period later!"
"There will be a period later! Lord Linghu is really a peerless son, I Xuanyue is happy and convinced, there will be a period later!"
Xuan Yue gave a long stroke, infinitely emotional.
Linghu Qingxin said: You demon Dao is actually such a mother-in-law, I just want to help you for the sake of that desperate Xuanyun Banner, hurry up, how far and how far you go.
I saw that Aye shivered a lot, and his face returned to his original cute demeanor, which made Hu Qing breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking at the pretentious strength of the Xuanyue attached to Aye, especially the feminine and charming demeanor, it was chilling to see.
In contrast, the two are still the sunny and smiling state of Aye, which is comfortable.
"Senior brother, why are you staring at me like this, is my face dirty?" Aye asked stupidly, as if he didn't know anything about everything.
Ling Hu blushed and remained silent.
Murong Feng said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ye just looked at those evil ghosts for too long, wash his eyes. ”
"Evil ghosts, where are evil ghosts?", Ano looked around, "Where have we been?"
"Lethe!" Ling Huqing said softly.
The three of them looked into the Lethe River, and the water of the Lethe River was also black and red, connecting with the sky, and it was really the same color of water and sky. But the water was like blood, and it looked dirty. The wind is gusting, and the fishy wind is blowing. The river is full of lonely souls who cannot be reincarnated for various reasons
Ghosts, insects and snakes are everywhere, and there are even more powerful ghosts, catching those new ghosts who are sent to the new ghosts is a bite, and the gnawing makes those new ghosts wail miserably, and the whole thing is Shura purgatory.
"With such a wide river, and evil ghosts in the river, how can we get by" Aye looked at the black and red river with a sad face.
"Senior Brother Mo, don't worry, there are also ferrymen in this Lechuan River, they will come once every thousand years, if there is a chance, they can help us wait to cross the river," Murong Feng explained slowly.
"A thousand years!", Aye's eyes widened, "If it's a thousand years, our bones will be turned to powder, and even if we get through it, it's useless." ”
"Maybe we're lucky, today is the last day of the thousand years," Murong Feng put his hand on his forehead and looked into the distance.
"It's coming, it's really coming!" Ano became excited, and at the junction of water and sky, a tattered boat slowly sailed towards this side.
A burst of singing wafted across the Lethe River.
"The Lichuan River, the love is too long, the upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone.
Lethe River works together to forget the river, looks at the people by the river, and looks at the king on the Lethe River."
In an instant, the broken boat sailed in front of them, and the old man with a childish face parked the boat, and they found that the ship was so broken that there was no bottom of the boat, but the old man stood in the bottom of the empty boat, and did not sink.
The three of them were secretly surprised in their hearts, and they didn't know if the old man was willing to give them a ride.
"Grandpa the boatman, would you like to take us across the Lethe River?" asked Ayezui sweetly.
Zi Weng glanced at him and said with a smile: "This son is a destined person, and the old man wants to cross you over." ”
The words were quite respectful, and Ah Ye pointed at Murong Feng and Ling Huqing and said, "Grandpa Chuan, these two are my junior brothers, and they are like brothers and sisters with me, so please ask Grandpa Chuanjia to cross over together?"
Zi Weng looked at Ling Huqing and said, "Childe is very similar to a destined person I once crossed. ”
Ling Huqing said respectfully: "The younger generation would like to hear the details. ”
Shao Weng stroked his silver beard and said: "It was more than a thousand years ago, that woman is the most dusty person I have seen for so many years, and she is a little more beautiful than the fairy of the Nine Heavens Yao Pond. ”
He said to Ling Huqing again: "The son has a seven-point resemblance to the person who is destined, and it can be regarded as having a fate with the old decay."
Ling Huqing asked, "What happened to the woman?"
Shao Weng shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only know that she came to look for someone at that time, and when she finally found that person in this netherworld, but this person only has a soul left." ”