"What are you?" Ding Guling looked at her suspiciously, but she didn't realize that Meng Po was waiting for her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Waiting for you!" Click, she heard the sound of her teeth clenching, and stared at Meng Po strangely. "Huh! You're looking for me! ”

She rubbed her hands together and chuckled in her heart. She hasn't offended Meng Po recently! "I wonder what you're looking for me?"

She grinned, raised a fake smile in her heart, and looked at Meng Po sneerfully.

"Yimeng Pavilion, you can take on any task, go to the sky and enter the earth, and the yellow spring can be completed."

"No, no, no!!" Ding Guling hurriedly waved his hand, desperately shaking his head in denial.

She Meng Po didn't want to entrust her with a task! Meng Po can't finish it, let alone talk about her.

"You're looking too highly of me. I don't know what I can do, don't you Meng Po know? You are ......"

Before Ding Guling finished speaking, he was interrupted by Meng Po. "This is something that only you can."

She raised her eyes, with a faint sadness and more incomprehensible emotions in her eyes.

Ding Guling pouted, although the ghost world is the boss of the emperor, but the most mysterious one is Meng Po.

She volunteered to stay by the bridge, year after year, day after day. Listening to Huang Di, the former boss of the ghost world, the real ghost king's attitude towards Meng Po is also very strange, with respect and connivance.

Anyway, since she remembered the ghost world, Meng Po has been guarding the Nai He Bridge, and she has not moved with the fairy world.

Because she knew very little, of course Ding Guling didn't know much.

Her lips moved and she was about to ask what to do, when Meng Po suddenly spread out her two-color robe, and her dark green robe fluttered in the wind.

There was a shallow smile on her face, but her smile didn't see a little heartfelt happiness in it, and it was full of countless bitterness.

The bright red, blood-stained flowers on the other side of the bank whispered at dusk, swaying with brilliant and bewitching flowers, clusters and clusters.

Ding Guling's eyes widened, and he looked at this scene in surprise.

She had seen Meng Po standing in the Manzhu Shahua, looking at the clouds in the distance and looking down at the flowers on the shore. But I have never seen it, it turns out that the flowers on the other side also have to be and, attached.

Among the flowers, she is as beautiful as a flower in the water and the moon in the mirror.

The flowers seemed to come to life, and when the wind blew the stems, the flowers came closer to her.

"When you are a demon, you can't escape the five decays of heaven and man, and when you are an immortal, you can't escape the catastrophe of 10,000 years. Bone Spirit, my day is almost up. Meng Po looked at her with a sad expression, her eyes were full of infinite water, like a calm and waveless deep well, and the well water was all condensed by teardrops.

She bent down and gently touched one of the other side flowers that was wrapped around her, and her slender fingers patted the flower soothingly, and the flower swayed and shook excitedly, as if it was dancing.

"Would you like to hear my story?" She removed her hand from the flower, raised her head, and looked into the distance, her eyes full of painstaking contemplation.

Ding Guling stood silently among the flowers, not responding.

Meng Po didn't seem to care about her response, she said slowly, her voice was low and affectionate, like a phoenix crying and wailing.

"My name is Huang Jun, and I am the youngest daughter of the Jade Emperor. Born rich and immortal, he was favored by his mother and father. "Huang Jun's story is like all cliché love stories.

When they met in ignorance and sprouting, they fell in love with each other because of their different identities, and the ending was sad and painful.

She was originally a carefree little fairy, gathering thousands of pets for a lifetime, naughty and mischievous, not afraid of heaven and earth, she could hide the beard of Taishang Laojun and hide the crown of her father.

Knowing Sawa is fate, or it should be a catastrophe.

She snatched the jade seal of the ghost king Lu Ya, and secretly ran to the ghost world at the instigation of the palace maid. The sky was full of Manju Sawa was blinded, and she was dancing enthusiastically and happily in it, and she seemed to have never seen the blood-dripping flowers.

After galloping and jumping, she was tired and lay down on the flowers, overpowering the flower stems. A peerless man appeared, and the vermilion cinnabar mole at the corner of her eyebrows made her raise her head and lose her heart.

"You've crushed my partner!" The man pursed his lips, tugged at the corners of his eyebrows, and told her very seriously.

She sat up in a hurry, and was sorry to see a piece of flowers on the other side.

"I'm sorry." She was not rude, not capricious, and apologized politely. "Are these flowers your companions?" She raised her eyes curiously and asked innocently.

"Hmm!" The man nodded, leaning down to pick up the flower branch that she had overwhelmed. "They are my roots too."

"Your roots?" Huang Jun's eyes widened, and he pointed at him and said in surprise. "You're a flower demon."

The man didn't deny it, and lowered his head to take care of the clusters of bright red flowers.

She gathered around him, chattering non-stop.

Lu Ya came to find it, she secretly glanced at the slender and peerless Sha Hua beside her, and returned Lu Ya's jade seal to him coquettishly.

"Lu Ya, it's good for me to live in your ghost realm for a while." Lu Ya squinted at her, and wanted to refute with a headache, but she quickly added another sentence. "Don't say no! Otherwise, I will make your ghost world unpeaceful. ”

What else can Lu Ya say, he can only agree.

Don't dare to disobey the orders of this ancestor. See! He just glanced at her a few more times in the main hall, and she stole his jade seal.

Then! She is 1,000 years old, Lu Ya is 3,000 years old, and Sha Hua doesn't know how old she is.

Huang Jun happily lived in the ghost world, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother did not make trouble, she was happy, and she was relieved to leave her in the ghost world if she asked Lu Ya to take care of her.

For the next 800 years, she has been revolving around Sha Hua, and Lu Ya has been revolving around her.

She listened to Sha Hua caressing the qin, and there was a faint inexplicable sadness in the piano that she couldn't understand, and she pestered him and told him that she liked him. To be her wife, he looked at her helplessly and smiled, as if he was looking at a child.

He said. "Huang Jun, you are still young, you don't know what liking is and what **** is."

"Whoever says I don't understand, I like you. I like you, Sawah. She yelled and yelled in the flowers on the other side, excited, excited to vent her feelings.

He hid from her, and she chased him.

He definitely liked her, he just didn't want to say it. Because by his side, there is only her company.

But one day, the flowers fell, and the clusters of emerald green leaves fluttered in the wind, without the charm and stunning grace of the flowers, but they were also as beautiful as fine water.

And Shahua is also gone.

The queen mother and father knew that she stayed in the ghost world, not because she developed a relationship with Lu Ya, but because she fell in love with Sha Hua.

The queen mother got angry and took her back, not liking her for entering the ghost world.

Lu Ya often secretly went to the sky to bring her information about Shahua.

As if he had disappeared, he did not appear.

And among the green leaves, a beautiful and swaying woman appeared, she held a blue flute, and attacked people in green clothes.

She only stayed in the pavilion among the flowers on the other side, and she didn't come out often. Lu Ya only saw it secretly once by chance.

Although Manzhu Sawa belongs to the ghost world and grows on the banks of the Lechuan River, its origin is too long, and their group of juniors don't know the origin. (To be continued.) )