Chapter 117 The other side of the flower and the two people who met
"Sister, why do you have to remember what you can't remember?" I really don't understand that stubbornness is exclusive to adults? Forgetting jì is the instinctive protection, knowing that the memory is dangerous, but the soul likes to be in the company of danger, the harder it is to remember, but the more it needs to be found.
"But I always feel that he is very important to me, unforgettable, because every time I think of him, my heart will dramatize, fierce, twitch, move." My sister said as she covered her chest, her brows furrowed again.
"Then who told you that the other side flower can store memories? Just go and ask that person. "There are rumors that there are rumors, and there are rumors, so she can't ignore such a simple question.
"Hehe, a child is a child, you don't understand that feeling, that's the guidance in the depths of my memory, I always feel that a certain flower here is my stored memory." My sister still didn't give up, she still shuttled among the flowers, put her ears on the petals, and listened quietly, shaking her head every time she passed by a flower.
"Did you find it? It couldn't have been broken by me just now, right? I saw that she was really hard to find, so I handed her the flower in my hand, and she still shook her head when she heard it.
"It's so troublesome, it must be a rumor, you're about to become transparent, it's not that person who thinks it's that it's about to be reincarnated when the yin longevity is exhausted, let's look for it in the next life." I shook my head and threw the flowers in my hand.
"I don't have a next life, and if I am reincarnated, I will be notified in advance, but now...... One more moment of my life is a moment of earning, and even the ghost shook his head when he saw me, because I didn't have the soul element to condense the three souls and seven spirits, so ......"
"So you're dying?" I don't like the way she looks at her. If you want to say it, finish it quickly, don't say it if you don't want to say it, it's really annoying to hesitate halfway.
"Hmm."
"Then why do you need to look for memories? Isn't it better to die happily anyway? "Maybe I was naïve. The world of adults was not something I could understand at that time, but my sister still squeezed out a wry smile to make me happy, "Okay, my sister has found it, so I'll play hide and seek with you in the flowers." ”
Someone played with me, I was happy to be a person, and I chased her among the flowers without thinking about it, but only one of my sisters suddenly tripped and fell on the road where my uncle and grandfather and I went to the Lethe River.
"Sister, are you okay?" I hurried over to help her. But she held her transparent body, which was almost blurry, and bent down, as if picking up something on the way.
"Girl, can you give me back what I lost?" Before I could run over, the baby-faced demon lord who had just left hurried back and stood behind my sister.
"Okay to give it back to you." As she spoke, the elder sister turned around and handed the sachet in her hand to the Demon Lord.
Just when the Demon Lord took the sachet and looked at his sister, the wind rose. All the flowers are whispering a nursery rhyme that resembles a story for them......
He is the sinister and vicious demon lord of the demon world,
She is a humble and ordinary ghost slave in the ghost world;
On the way to the underworld, among the flowers on the other side, the Buddha's hand twists the flowers. Since then, their fates have been linked~~
On the way to Hades. Hundred ghosts walk at night, but there is no her he is looking for~~
On the way to hell, the demons danced, but there was no him she was looking for~~
He abandoned the demon and reincarnated for her, just to see her again~~
She practiced hard for him, just to be able to look at him again~~
He is the demon lord above the demons of the demon world, and the natural king~~
She is a slave hated by everyone in the world, destined to be humble~~
He was plotted for his gullibility. Helplessly fled into the underworld, hiding among the hundred ghosts and waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback~~
She was framed and beaten to death. Turn into ghosts and enter the underworld, blend in with the ghosts, and wait for the opportunity to be reincarnated again~~
He was seriously injured and was chased by the demon soldiers and ran towards the Nai He Bridge~~
Because of her humble status, she failed to catch up with the reincarnation and walked down the Nai He Bridge in frustration~~
When he was flustered, he ran into the flowers on the other side~~When she was sad, she strayed into the flowers on the other side~~
One in the sky, one in the ground. Two people who have nothing to do with each other met by coincidence~~
She saved him, helped him evade the pursuers, and treated him~~
He was grateful to her for saving him~~
He was attracted by her cuteness and kindness, and fell in love with her, and he kept postponing the time to counterattack the demon world for her~~
She was attracted by his cold arrogance and domineering, and fell in love with him, and she kept delaying the opportunity to reincarnate for him~~
He understands that she is a ghost, he is a demon, and it is impossible between them~~
She knows that he is a king, she is a slave, and there is no future between them~~
He wants to wait for her to be reincarnated as a human and then regain the Demon Realm~~
She hopes to see him recapture the Demon Realm and reincarnate again~~
None of them want to leave first, and none of them want to have concern~~
He can't wait any longer, he must seize the last chance to reclaim the demon world in one fell swoop, between power and love, he chose power~~
She can't wait any longer, she only has one last chance to reincarnate, between reincarnation and love, she chooses love~~
He sent her to the Nai He Bridge, passed by the flowers on the other side, watched her go up to the bridge to drink Meng Po soup, turned around and left with tears ~~
She spit out Meng Po soup, walked across the other side of the flower with tears, and followed him to the entrance of the demon world, she stopped and watched him go to the demon world~~
He counterattacked for eight hundred years~~ She waited for him for eight hundred years~~
When he became the demon king again, he regretted it, he thought of her again, the one he had thought about for eight hundred years, he decided to give up the throne to eliminate the demon tendons, turn into a ghost and see her again, when he chose between power and love again, he chose love~~
She waited at the junction of yin and demon to hear the news that he was king, in the eight hundred years she apprenticed to the demon cultivator, endured countless hardships, and finally cultivated the ghost pill into a demon tendon, and became a demon to look at him who she had thought about for eight hundred years, she still chose love, and did not regret it at all~~
He finally gave up a qiē, bearing the infamy of the traitor, and walked firmly towards the underworld with weak steps~~
She finally became a demon, dragging her scarred body and happily walking towards the demon world~~
On the way to the underworld, the hundred ghosts traveled at night, but he didn't see her he wanted to see, he only heard the news that she used the ghost pill to cultivate demons and her soul was scattered, he was heartbroken, drank Meng Po soup with tears, and entered reincarnation... ~~
On the way to the Demon Realm, the demons danced wildly, but she didn't find the person she was looking for, she only saw the demon tendons he removed, the demons had no demon tendons and only died, she was desperate and helpless, and the demons washed the demon world with blood... ~~
Eight hundred years of rotation......
On the way to Hades, she walked alone. She walked everywhere she stayed with him. She stopped as she passed the flowers on the other side, and she saw the familiar and strange figure. It's him! The one who made her wait for 1,600 years. She ran frantically towards the flowers on the other side, and slapped away a few ghosts chasing him behind him~~
When she and he met again in the flowers on the other side, they looked at each other. His face had changed, but she knew it was him. But he didn't know her anymore, he just looked at her blankly~~
Countless 800 years of reincarnation......
On the way to the underworld (the demon world), a hundred ghosts walk at night (the demons dance wildly), and she (he) gives up the throne (cultivates to become a demon) to find (meet) him (she)......
"Produced by Youshui. It must be a water product" (to be continued......)