Chapter 2 I don't know

After she became a sperm, she began to be unable to bear the loneliness and always ran around in the underworld.

She is very curious about everything, but she just watches from the side, and sometimes she asks when she encounters something she doesn't understand, and she never messes around, maybe because she is well-behaved, and the Immortal never restricts her movements.

But her favorite place to go is Nai He Bridge, where she can see ghosts, she also likes to listen to stories, Meng Po is very good at telling stories, so she likes Meng Po very much.

Meng Po was always boiling the soup, and the soup tasted so fragrant that she always wanted to taste it.

But Meng Po said that after drinking the soup, she didn't remember anything.

She thought about it, and it must have been uncomfortable not to remember anything, so she endured it and didn't drink it.

Once, Meng Po told her that she should have a name, otherwise it would be inconvenient to call her.

She pondered for a long time before she said, "Why should I call it?"

Meng Po asked, "Why do you have that name?"

She said she liked the name, it sounded good.

"It's a nice name, but it's too bleak. Meng Po sighed.

Just like this Nai He Bridge, it is the most helpless and sad bridge. No one wants to walk through here, but no one can escape, from the prosperous and gorgeous life to this cold and dead bridge, who wants to?

Even if he is a suicide person, when he comes here after death, his only thought is to escape, because the shadow and pain of death will follow him forever, and the sight of death must be repeated every day, that disgusting fear.

But Naha, Nai He was too young at that time, and she didn't understand this.

What she didn't tell Meng Po was that there was another reason why she wanted to be called Naihe, and that was him. Because of the sentence he sang, what can I do......

That kind of powerlessness, that kind of sorrow, just fascinated her, and she could never forget that lonely figure.

"What can I do, what can I do, I will say goodbye to Qing for a long time in this life......"

However, as soon as she thought of him, she heard his singing again, and she followed the voice, only to see that he was still passing in front of her in the Ye Xiaozhou.

Only this time, he didn't look at her.

There was still a man in his boat, and he brought him up.

Meng Po casually served a bowl of soup to the man: "Drink it! I don't remember anything after drinking, everything starts again, how good." ”

The man hesitantly took the bowl, and finally drank it, and after drinking Meng Po soup, the expression on the man's face gradually disappeared, there was no sorrow, no vicissitudes, only confusion.

With the other ghosts, they walked across the Nai He Bridge together, and it turned out that it was still Nai Ho Nai, and Lethe River forgot the previous life.

The man, on the other hand, said to Meng Po with a smile: "Mrs. Meng, give me a bowl of soup to drink! ”

However, he was about to explain to him the purpose of this soup, but he saw that Meng Po had already handed him the soup bowl.

She wondered, wasn't this soup for ghosts who were about to be reincarnated, how could he drink it?

He drank the soup in one gulp, put the bowl down, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Meng's skill in making soup is really getting better and better." ”

Meng Po sighed: "If it doesn't work for you, it's not good." ”

Seeing him leave, she asked Meng Po, "Madam, who is he, and why does this soup not work for him?"

"His name is no return, and he is the soul crosser of Huangquan Lethe. Those who crossed were all demon souls and demon souls who had achieved good results and were reincarnated as adults. The one who just came with him was the ghost of a good demon. Meng Po said, "More than a thousand years ago, he fell in love with the Manman here......"

"Manman?" I hadn't heard of this man.

"You were born by the Lethe River, have you ever seen a mandala on the other side?" Meng Po asked her.

She shook her head, but she had never seen it, only clumps of dry grass on the other side.

"Also, since she died, that mandala has died. Meng Po said, "Mandala Hua was born very similar to your Manzhu Sahua, except that you are bright red like blood, and she is pure white like snow......"

She realized that he had once had a pure white and beautiful mandala, and he had always called her Manman. He and her met, knew each other, and fell in love until they decided to stay together for the rest of their lives.

He thought, he is an immortal, she is a demon, their life is very long, enough for them to stay together until they are old, and see all the glitz and glitz of life.

The days in the underworld were actually very boring, every day was the same, and he was tired of it, but because of Manman, he felt that he had become so happy every day.

But in the end, Manman died trying to save him, and he returned to his original boring days. Perhaps, before meeting Manman, he just felt bored, but after experiencing Manman, he felt bored.

And crossing the soul is his innate mission, he is not qualified to die, he thought, then forget all the past!

The better the past, the more painful it hurts to remember, and he doesn't want to hurt anymore, so forget about it.

But bowl after bowl of Meng Po soup, he never forgot her, and Manman's voice and smile were as clear in his mind as before.

I can't forget it, that was the first time that Meng Po soup failed to work.

It turned out that he had already carved Manman into his heart, into his bones, and into the depths of his soul.

I don't know, Meng Po soup is made of water in Lechuan, and the water of Lechuan also has the effect of making people forget the past, so he soaked in the water for more than 100 years, but Manman also appeared in his mind for more than 100 years.

Forgetting a demon he loved, it turned out to be so difficult, he tried everything he could, and he still remembered her clearly.

What to do?

There's no way!

No return to despair, still every day on the leaf boat from the Lethe River, he always can't help but look at the other side, the mandala has long been turned into dry grass.

He looked at it for a thousand years, but he couldn't look back at his manman.

"It's so pitiful!" he listened to the story of no return and was moved by his affection.

It turns out that there will be a kind of love in this world that is so long, so that she can't help but yearn for it, the little flower demon who was still innocent.

"Don't feel sorry for him. Meng Po reminded coldly.

"Why?"

"When you feel pitiful about him, it's easy to fall in love with him, and he's not destined to give you a response. ”

Meng Po likes this little flower demon very much, although she was born enchanting and beautiful, she is simple and well-behaved, and she is very obedient. She has a contrasting beauty on her body, and she is also very likable.

Meng Po feels that it is good not to return, but she deserves better, she needs a pure love that is only for her.

But no matter how well-behaved he is, what can he do? After meeting his people, listening to his songs, and knowing his stories, he can't control his heart anymore.

However, she still goes to Meng Po from time to time, but no matter where she goes, as long as she sees a place where she can't return, she can't help but look at him stupidly.

And the Lethe River runs through the entire underworld, and no matter where she goes, she has the opportunity to meet him.

She has always known about his thousand-year-old longing for Manman, but he has never known about her longing for him!

Obviously, I can see her every day, but she still has to live on lovesickness, which is really sad, this is the saddest thing ordinary people say, that is, I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.