What he said next, Ruoli couldn't listen to it anymore, and only the three words Meng Po Tang echoed in his empty mind.

Meng Po Soup ......

Ruoli paused and asked, "Your lady's eyes can't see?"

The soul shook its head and said, "My lady is the most beautiful woman within a radius of ten miles, she looks like a fairy, especially her eyes, which shine like stars. As if reminiscing about the good old days, a faint smile spread across his face, a green smile that matched his real age.

It seems that it is just a coincidence, although Granny Meng's eyes are bright and bright, they are invisible.

Emperor Zeyan on the side took two steps forward, looked around the bamboo forest, pondered for a moment, and said, "Something is wrong with this bamboo forest. ”

"What's wrong?" Ruoli wondered, she had been here for a while, and she didn't see anything wrong, if she insisted on saying anything, she felt that the purple bamboo in this forest was too lush, and it was indeed rare to have such a purple bamboo forest in the mortal world.

Zeyan didn't answer, just walked in front of Ruoli. He stepped forward suddenly, causing a centrifugal jump, and suddenly it was beating very fast, just as she was in a trance, Jinyu in her arms was lifted up by Ze Yan, and shook in mid-air, there was a hint of a smile in her cold voice, "This cat is good." With a quick throw, he threw him to the center of the bamboo forest, and the movements were smooth, and by the time Ruoli reacted to catch Jinyu, he had already been thrown out.

Emperor...... He's not a real cat......

If you slander in the middle of the abdomen, even a real cat can't withstand him throwing it like this, not to mention that Jinyu is now an injured person.

"Can't die. Ze Yan turned around and glanced at the tangled Ruoli.

Ruoli pulled the corners of his mouth, Lord Emperor, the minimum standard for daring to love you is that you can't die.

"Meow~" After landing steadily, Jin Yu shouted dissatisfiedly. His instinct told him that the man in white, he didn't like it.

When he entered this bamboo forest, he also felt that something was wrong. You must know that purple bamboo is a holy relic, and it can only grow in the purest and most faithful place, and not only does purple bamboo grow here, but it is still so luxuriant, presumably this land has strong spiritual power and is an auspicious place.

However, what surprised him the most was that under this layer of auspiciousness, there was a trace of yin qi hidden, if his judgment was correct, this yin qi came from the underworld.

Gently closing his eyes, a white light array extended from his feet, and then spread to the entire bamboo forest, at this moment the bamboo forest has been enchanted by Ze Yan, and the people outside can't see anything.

Suddenly, a light shot out from the light array, forming a huge light curtain in front of them, and the light curtain appeared such a scene:

In the small courtyard of the farmhouse, a good-looking woman sat in front of the door, concentrating on the sewing woman, her expression was so serious, as if every stitch and thread was injected with her strong love.

"I heard that the fighting ahead will stop, and Brother Meng will be back soon. The woman stopped what she was doing and looked into the distance, even if no one was coming from the opposite side, she still did not want to look away, and she wanted to see through it, for fear that if she did not pay attention, she would miss it.

She thought that today was still the same as in the past, but it was just an empty wait, but she didn't expect that there was really a figure in the distance gradually approaching.

"Bang!" Xu was too shocked, the woman suddenly stood up and knocked over the empty basket of needles and threads beside her, but she didn't care at all, a pair of beautiful bright eyes looked straight at the person coming from a distance, and clenched her fists a little nervously.

Is it Brother Meng?

When the man approached, he realized that he had made a mistake, and went back to the back room with a sigh.

"Sister-in-law of the Meng family!

Someone shouted outside the door, one more rapid than the other.

"Squeak-" The door opened, and the woman poked her head out and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to the woman, and said with a somewhat embarrassed grin, "This is a letter from the front." ”

The letter was written by Brother Meng!

The woman held the letter with trembling hands, but she was illiterate, and the young man who delivered the letter did not know her.

"Second Uncle Liu, Second Uncle Liu!"

The woman came to the blacksmith shop in the town, and among the people she knew, only the blacksmith Liu Ershu knew a few words, and hurriedly took the wrinkled letter she held to him, and the smile that the corners of her mouth desperately hid still exposed her good mood.

Second Uncle Liu unfolded the letter paper, looked at the content of the letter with his hand raised, suddenly looked stunned, glanced at the woman sympathetically, sighed, and said in embarrassment, "Brother Meng, he, he died in battle." ”

He's dead......

"Second Uncle Liu, take a look again, is it wrong...... the woman choked up, tears can't stop dripping, she hopes that she is wrong, but it is written in black and white......

The light curtain in front of me flickered, and I returned to the small courtyard of the farmhouse.

The woman sat by the river in front of her house, washing her face with tears all day long, chanting sutras for her deceased husband, day after day, year after year, without interruption. Later, she set up a stall by a bridge near her home to make ends meet, and the name of the stall was what they had already thought of back then, Meng Po Soup.

During the day, she sets up a stall by the bridge.

At night, she sat by the river, chanting, weeping, tears followed the river, not knowing where she went, if it was far away, would it send her thoughts......

The years are vast, decades are like a day, the woman's face is no longer what it used to be, those bright eyes have long been dim, even if there is great sadness, but there are no tears, because there are no life eyes, how can they shed tears.

The light curtain dimmed.

"Lady's ......" The soul cried heartbreakingly, and the voice was heartbroken.

Ruoli wiped a handful of tears and looked sadly at the vanishing light curtain in the air, the woman was Meng Po. If the man hadn't given up the opportunity to be reincarnated back then, would he have been able to see Meng Po after reincarnation? But what can you do when you see it......

But how cruel it is for the people who love each other not to meet at the time of parting, she must find a way to let them meet.

However, with her ability, there was no way to bring him to the Lethe River, so for now, she could only turn to the emperor for help.

Ruoli looked at Ze Yan for help, bit his lip, and pleaded, "Emperor, help him." ”

Ze Yan didn't look at her, he put one hand behind him, his eyes were as indifferent as water, and he said coldly, "Don't interfere." ”

I already knew that it would be such an answer, but she just wanted to try, maybe the emperor was not as cold as others said, maybe he would be soft-hearted after seeing Meng Po's tragic experience, even if it was just for a while.

She's so naïve.

Ruoli walked over, picked up Jinyu, and said to the soul in the golden cover, "I'll take you to find your lady." ”

The soul sat quietly on the ground, and when you heard Ruoli's words, your empty eyes seemed to be shining for a moment, and you looked at her in disbelief, "Do you know where my lady is?"

Ruoli didn't answer, only shrunk the light mask, put it in the palm of his hand, and flew away without looking back, without looking at Emperor Zeyan the whole time.

"Ah Li, by all means, with your divine power, how can you go to the underworld?" Jin Yu stopped her worriedly and persuaded her to stop quickly.

Ruoli faced the wind and blew her hair bun, but it couldn't blow away her firm heart.

Although she couldn't remember whether she had really seen Meng Po, Meng Po had the grace to save her life, and even if she used up her divine power, she would let them meet her.

Ruoli shook his head, his consciousness had already begun to dissipate, but there was still a long way to go from the underworld. Gritting his teeth, he released the divine power in his body together.

However, after persisting for a short time, she fainted, and vaguely heard Jinyu calling her name anxiously.