Chapter 11 Secluded Mansion
Yan Huan felt as if she had a dream, and there were sisters, childhood sweethearts, gentlemen, female ghosts, Taoist priests, and fiancés in the dream. Oh, by the way, the fiancé seems to be a ghost too, which is really funny.
The level of the Nai River was quiet and there were no waves, Yan Huan touched a stone and threw it into the river, and with a "poof" sound, there were some ripples, and soon it was calm again. It's really boring, Yan Huan thought to herself, she has been in the underworld for a long time, and those who came with her have already been reincarnated, but she stayed here, and she can't even remember her previous life, and she wants to ask someone, but she doesn't know who to find. Hades doesn't want to see it, the ghosts don't know anything, impermanence only locks the soul, and there is nothing else to say, so she is lonely and floating around, with no one to land. Ling Jun can be seen every now and then, but he seems to have his own errands, and he only teaches himself to wait a little longer.
Wait a minute, what are you waiting for? Wait for reincarnation? Yan Huan didn't have an idea, so he floated in a daze.
"Why, haven't you decided yet? That girl is bored and about to turn into a three-life stone. Cui sentenced the life and death book in his left hand, and the judge pen in his right hand, and did not forget to ridicule Ling Jun in his busy schedule.
Ling Jun frowned, obviously looking distressed. Yan Huan's accidental death was something he didn't expect, and he couldn't hurt him out of the dust, but he might as well be done by others in secret, taking advantage of the two to fight, and attacking Yan Huan, thinking that the dust was also used, and he didn't kill him, which was also the reason. But in the end, he was negligent, he didn't make an enchantment to cover Yan Huan, causing her to die, and now when he arrives in the underworld, he has no face to see her.
Cui Juan looked at him and sighed: "You can't be like this, that girl is blessed with a shallow life, and her thirty-year-old longevity is also a short life in mortals, originally she did good deeds and accumulated virtues, and it was okay to add a few more years, who knew that when I met you, I went through these things, and I spent more than ten years of life, and I had to come back again when I was less than twenty years old, and now I am wandering on the side of helplessness, and I can't advance or retreat, what is the reason?"
Ling Jun felt even more sorry for Yan Huan when he heard Cui Ju's words, "It's mine, I shouldn't interfere with mortal numerology without authorization, I wanted to marry her once and make her happy, and I will feel complete when I enter the underworld in the future, but who knows that it will disturb her life." ”
"It's good that you can figure it out. There is one thing I still want to remind you, that girl's life is different from ordinary people, she is not an ordinary person, she should have come for the calamity, so..."
Ling Jun is so transparent, although the second half of Cui Ju's sentence is not explicitly said, he also knows it, it is nothing more than telling him to control himself, if Yan Huan is really a fairy in the sky, it will be embarrassing to see him in the future. I didn't say much at the moment, just wrote down the words.
But he said that Yan Huan wandered around the Nai River all day, and he couldn't even find someone to talk to, so he had to squat next to the Sansheng Stone and talk to himself, and the ghosts who came and went to reincarnate saw her, and they all thought she was an old ghost who had accumulated years, and she couldn't stand it and went crazy.
Yan Huan knew that those ghosts were pointing at her, and they didn't have a good word, so she was indignant at first, but after a long time, she became numb. When the ghosts saw that she ignored her, they lost interest and rushed to reincarnate.
Meng Po kept a calm face and handed the boiled soup bowl after bowl to the ghost who was about to be reincarnated. The ghosts were very obedient in front of her, and they drank the soup and put down the bowl, so as not to trouble her at all.
"Hey, who's that, come and bring me soup!" Meng Po spoke, her voice as gloomy as her face.
Yan Huan didn't take it seriously at first, until he noticed countless eyes shooting towards him, and he reacted immediately. She didn't dare to delay, trotted all the way to Meng Po, took the soup, and called out obediently: "Mother-in-law." ”
Meng Po ignored her and did the work in her hands, and she also shut up with interest and just served the soup.
Ling Jun saw Yan Huan helping Meng Po, so he didn't come forward to disturb him, and just stood by the Sansheng Stone and waited. Meng Po glanced at Ling Jun and said to Yan Huan as if unintentionally: "Go ahead, you don't need you here." ”
Yan Huan was serving the soup vigorously, and suddenly heard this, just as he had done something wrong, and was about to ask, when he suddenly saw Ling Jun, he understood at the moment, put down the bowl, and smiled sweetly at Meng Po: "Then mother-in-law, I will leave first, and I will come back tomorrow." After speaking, he waved his hand cutely at Meng Po, trying his best to make a well-behaved appearance.
"Why are you so courteous to Meng Po?" Ling Jun asked with a smile.
Yan Huan blinked and said innocently: "I see that Meng Po has a good face, and her daily work is very hard, and I can't bear it, so I help one or two." That's ridiculous. Meng Po has a gloomy face for thousands of years, and the color is only afraid that it is deeper than the water of the Nai River, and the face is good?
Ling Jun smiled and stretched out his hand to flick her forehead, "You girl is getting more and more eccentric." ”
Yan Huan rubbed his forehead and smiled a little heartlessly: "Be a ghost, of course you have to be happy, you can't be reborn anyway, if you don't find something to do, you will die of depression sooner or later." ”
Ling Jun restrained his smile when he heard this, and looked at her thoughtfully: "Do you really want to be reincarnated?"
Yan Huan was a little confused, so isn't it natural for a ghost to be reincarnated? Only the evil ghosts of the eighteenth layer of hell will not be reincarnated! She didn't do anything bad in her previous life, otherwise she would have been arrested and tortured a long time ago. In that case, what are you waiting for if you don't reincarnate?
Ling Jun understood what Yan Huan meant, and didn't say anything more at the moment, only saying that she could go to reincarnation in two days.
Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the news came suddenly, she silently digested it, looked up at Ling Jun, and felt a little inexplicably sad: "It's so fast, that's really... That's great. You, I'm gone, take care. She spoke incoherently, and she didn't know what she meant, and tears flowed without warning, but she didn't know it.
Ling Jun raised his hand and touched the side of her face, and said softly: "Don't cry." ”
When Yan Huan heard these two words, his heart was even more sour, and he suddenly had a desire to stay here. "Lingjun, Lingjun. She called his name helplessly, but didn't know what to say.
Ling Jun bowed her head and said nothing, letting her grab her sleeve. It's ridiculous to say, he can get along with Yan Huan in the mortal world for more than a month, although he cares about her everywhere, but with a promise, there is not much real love between men and women, even if he is married, most of them are to fulfill her without regrets, quite compassionate. But in these days in the underworld, he gradually couldn't let go, knowing that she had a vague memory of the past, but he insisted on not allowing her to be reincarnated, which was really ridiculous. "I don't know what to do, go deep", probably talking about him, Cui Juan must have noticed his changes, so he secretly reminded him.
raised his hand to wipe away Yan Huan's tears, took her into his arms, and slowly comforted: "Don't be sad, everything will be fine." "He said the same thing to himself in his heart, only, is it really going to be okay?