Chapter Ninety-Five: Memories of Overkill
The Enma has gone into retreat and practice, and this divination technique is in front of the thunder tribulation of the Lord of the Underworld.
Song Nian didn't think that Yan Demon had deceived him.
Because there are omens.
Song Nian looked at the sea of stars above his head, his ancestor was not only born in that place, but he could also use the stars for divination.
The Lord of the Underworld above this fateful grid has really encountered a calamity that is not big or small.
In this retreat, the tedious things in the underworld are taken care of by the judges.
Although Song Nian said that he would not be in the underworld, but the ghost emperor of the underworld, the biggest drunken capital now, has been ambushed, and the remaining ten palace kings and the five ghost emperors are all not to be feared.
Although the situation is urgent, fortunately, there are no internal worries, and Song Nian is serious about ordering on time in this underworld hall.
But these days, it's been quite strange.
It's just that he has never seen the black and white impermanence in this hall, and he has not seen Meng Po by the Nai He Bridge.
On that day, the Enma rescued the two pillars of the Great Pillar and Fang Qing together, and there was also Meng Po who was taken captive at the beginning.
The things in the underworld captured the two pillars of the big pillar, but Song Nian knew what kind of thoughts they had. The ghosts of this conscience shop really occupy a lot of position in his Song Nian's heart, and he Song Nian will naturally take the bait.
However, it was very strange that Meng Po was taken into captivity.
Meng Po and Manzhu Sawa are notoriously not working with the underworld in this underworld, although they are in the underworld, but they are not judges and black and white impermanence, and they do not walk with any ghosts and demons in this underworld, which is known to everyone.
Although he has never been out of the cage in the netherworld, with his ability to spy on people's hearts, there is nothing in this world that he does not know.
So, how to find this Meng Po?
Song Nian felt strange, but he quietly came to this Nai He Bridge, where there was only one skeleton ghost who was giving Meng Po decoction, and the living souls who came and went, although they knew that they were already dead now, but they still couldn't afford to live by the skeleton ghost on the side of the Nai He Bridge.
However, this Meng Po soup of Nai He Bridge is not something that any skeleton ghost can replace him.
So on the banks of the river, there is also a deck chair.
In the past, Meng Po, who had a loud voice, would shout at the living souls who came and went, and shook the next three souls and seven spirits of these living souls to complete the calculation.
But today, she didn't have the extra strength to spend here. Even if she is unwell today, she still has to supervise the work.
So this scene can be seen on the side of the bridge. Meng Po was on the recliner, and her sleeping position was uninhibited. Although there were a few wounds on his body, it was still full of noon.
"You stupid skeleton, you have too much in that bowl, you have already been drunk like mud before you were born, his head is already bad, I don't have the effort and time to make that Meng Po soup now, you save me some use."
The skeleton is a little pet raised by Meng Po, who helps Meng Po fight or something on weekdays, but now this Meng Po can't move, so she can only hand over such a heavy task to the little skeleton.
However, this is a sincere person, and he really can't do those things that Meng Po commanded, so here, he is the master who is scolded.
"Yo, shopkeeper Song, don't come unharmed!"
Song Nian had never been in front of this Meng Po, but she was so quick to pick up the conversation.
There is a kind of person in this world, not only for ghosts, but also for people, who are always outstanding, eye-catching.
She Meng Po can be regarded as one.
Of course, Song Nian did not come here to know what Meng Po was like.
She used to pretend to be too good, and Song Nian never knew her true face.
Song Nian always wanted to know where Meng Po came from. In this underworld, the records of Meng Po are very vague.
A ghost once said that Meng Po in this underworld was a rakshasa woman in the original underworld, and then she was hurt elsewhere, to these three realms
There is no more contact with it, because she is a person who is no longer ruthless in the Three Realms, so on the side of this Nai He Bridge, she does this with the living soul Meng Po soup and forgets the past.
However, this matter is the slander of Meng Po by people in the underworld, because of Meng Po's quite strong character, he doesn't buy any ghosts in this underworld, and if he weakens slightly, he will be scolded by Meng Po for being bloody, and the ghosts and gods in the underworld will have to dodge when they see it.
"Little skeleton ghost, you are taking care of it here, and I will talk to Shopkeeper Song for a few words."
Meng Po looked at Song Nian motionless in that place, and she didn't say anything, but the soul of the shopkeeper Song was quite interesting, and she was willing to talk to him.
When Song Nian heard this, he laughed when he heard it.
Discuss the advantages and disadvantages with the same interests, and the different fools are more calculating. It is not very appropriate, but it is a very good description of his current situation.
There is no need to speak to Meng Po, she knows your intentions.
Song Nian likes such people.
Song Nian followed Meng Po to the place she led, and Meng Po sat there with him with a cup of tea.
"Shopkeeper Song is here today, I'm afraid there is something to ask me?"
Meng Po also knew that whether she was taken captive or rescued now, everything would be discovered by those who had a heart.
She disappeared quite strangely.
Sooner or later, I'll find her here. Now, isn't this Song shopkeeper coming?
"I want to know where you came from, and if it's like that, you don't have to say anything."
Song Nian likes this Meng Po's temper, such a straightforward and cheerful person.
"If it weren't for the rumors outside, who does Shopkeeper Song think I am?"
Do you think she Meng Po is who?
"You're not from this earthly place, are you?"
If it is not from the world.
"You're one of the heavenly realms."
He felt that he had seen her face in the past, although it was not the same as it is now, but it was a little familiar.
"Nanfeng, is he the one who found the master?"
"Yes."
"After this catastrophe, she was collected in "Age of Age".
"Yes."
Under the eaves of that side, a kid buried his head in hard reading. Hearing the voice of a person, he was afraid that he had heard it wrong, there was a lake outside the window, and there was no boat, how could he stand up for people?
What's more, who will be here?
The family is surrounded by walls, far away from the downtown area, and the family is poor and has no distant relatives.
One day you will get ahead, but there will be no more rice and no more cooking.
Live up to the pain of today's hard study and the air of poverty.
The contemplative person did not realize that a ghostly light in the piano floated into the house, and then quietly turned into a human form and floated behind him.
She woke up, and after sleeping for tens of thousands of years, she finally woke up. Although she no longer has that supreme status and power, fortunately, she still has the body.
And it was the boy in the house who woke him up.
is not very old, and the violent spirit on his body is strong, Wen Quxing still takes care of him or two, although he has no great talent, it is enough to fool the world.
If it is really as he wishes, I am afraid that there will be another good show in the world.
Of course, she is watching a good show.
If it was 10,000 years ago, as a water god, she would still think of this body and turn into this body, and now, what does this thing and this person have to do with her?
The reason why she didn't leave was that this person had kindness to him, and she was bound by it and couldn't stay away.
She didn't want to cross others and herself, thinking about it, she would wait for him to finish this life.
When the captor dies, he is naturally freed.
He was studying, and there was really nothing to do, so she returned to the lake and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth.
Although it is impossible to shape the spirit again, it will make her feel better.
But at the moment, she couldn't turn a blind eye, just because of the struggling figure in the lake.
I have always been a person who studies behind closed doors, and today I rarely swim in the lake, but I slipped into the lake. is a struggle, naturally will not water, this place is remote,
No outsiders arrived.
Thousands of years ago, that knife had already broken her compassion.
Naturally, not saved.
Zuo was only for a moment, and she could wait.
If he dies, she will stay in this lake for a long time, so that she can gather some cultivation.
"Nanfeng, if you don't save it again, your cultivation will be halved, I'm afraid it will really disappear by then."
"Don't serve the royal palace, come here to show off your might?"
Now she can't even be a human being, what precepts and criminal rules do she care?
"After all these years, you don't want to ask the reason yourself?"
Her divine body is gone, and her spiritual power spells are also gone, if there is no vicious person at the beginning, why would she be like this? Thousands of years of immortality and immortality, only relying on the obsession that wants to crush his bones and ashes.
She doesn't ask, and she doesn't need to ask.
It is only necessary to destroy its consciousness and shatter its divine body.
"In more than half a month, he will take over the position of the Water God Pavilion."
Half a moon in the sky, it has only been more than ten years in the world, how can you wait?
Ascending the Water God Pavilion is no longer possible.
Thirty-three days, the Buddha's light and golden light are blessed, non-immortals and non-saints, three souls and seven spirits, and the heavens and the earth are eliminated.
She is in this life, and she is immortal, and she is impossible.
"Thank you."
Pinching his fingers, he found that there was not much spiritual power left, and he couldn't, so he had to swim to the place where he fell into the water. He carried the struggling man to the shore.
The grace of saving lives can also be compensated.
Kwong Lu always knew that someone was following him.
Even if he is not behind him, he is not far away.
For example, the lake outside the window.
He had always been afraid that it was a ghost, but he was also curious about what it was. Wading alone in the water, who knew that he almost took his life.
As he struggled, he wondered what was the use of those ambitions if he died here.
What's the use......
He knew that someone was there, and he never blamed him for not saving him.
After all, if it is a demon, he is more merciful if he has not harmed him, how can he ever hear that a demon saves people?
Only in the end, the demon saved him.
The demon is a very beautiful woman, the distant mountains are Dai, the stars and the moon are the eyes, the mountain wind is a cloth belt, like snow and the sea.
"Who are you?"
The immortals were unheard.
"Is that the one who is following me these days?"
"Are you an immortal?"
……
Without saying a word, she turned and returned to the lake.
It's gone.
But Kuang's mother felt that her dog had changed a lot.
He still likes to read, but he is not a subset of those classics and histories, and he has slowly become interested in some poems and songs.
She actually doesn't understand the difference between the two, such an evaluation is just hearsay, originally they were all single dogs, but now there are a lot of friends.
Multiple friends, always multiple paths.
Their house was in the middle of the road, and no one was close to them, and now someone is coming. Naturally, they were very happy.
It would be better if the dog could make a name for himself.
After more than ten years, it is fleeting.
It is still a lakeside thatched house, and the person sitting in it has become a chic and handsome knight. The bones are strong, the posture is straight, and the face is sparse, I have to say that the birth is good.
"Brother Kuang, why did you change your name?"
was originally named Kuang Ruilu, but now he is called Kuang Haixue.
That thatched cottage also had the same nickname: "Haixue Hall".
"Brother Wang doesn't know, Brother Kuang is now a sword, happy in the rivers and lakes, free and uninhibited, quite Wei and Jin style, the children of the rivers and lakes are long, and they are naturally romantic."
"Hahaha."
Everyone thought it was funny, so they laughed with the ridiculers.
Like snow and the sea.
Thinking of that posture, he even grinned with everyone.
After more than ten years, are you okay now?