In Ye Li's matter, Yuan Qi was still obedient, and then turned his head to ask Meng Po, who was looking at the idleness.

"Naturally, I'm boiling my soup! They don't think about it for a day, and I can't let those ghosts be sad. ”

Ah Yan shook her head, looking like she had nothing to love, those ghosts must be exhausting her.

Over there, Yeqi secretly turned his face sideways and rolled his eyes, and even the black line on his forehead could be seen.

I don't know where this Meng Po got her confidence, she hasn't boiled soup these days, and those ghosts don't know how to be happy.

Drink her soup?

They don't have masochistic tendencies.

Naturally, Ah Yan didn't see Yeqi's expression, otherwise he would have made a big fuss, and he would have dragged him to taste the soup until he said it was delicious.

Then at that time, there will be news from the netherworld that the king of Hades is about to abdicate but is poisoned by life, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Just as the three of them were talking, a gentle and cold voice came from a distance: "Ah Yan, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you running around." ”

THE VOICE ...

Ah Yan's heart was suddenly startled, her eyes widened, and she turned her head to see the familiar face.

"Lan Zhe!"

Thinking that her lover who was far away in the sky was close in front of her, she rubbed her eyes indiscriminately, and pounced on it whether it was true or false.

It wasn't until the warm body and the hand wrapped around her waist that Ah Yan understood that this was not a dream, he really came.

I didn't care about talking, let her feel his breath first, so I buried my face in his arms, like a little wife waiting for her husband to return at home.

The dog food slapped wantonly on Yuan Qi and Yeqi's faces, they were stunned, and before they could care about the sourness, they were forced to watch this long-lost reunion.

"Ah Yan has someone to ask for?"

Yuan Qi was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim, but he was strafed by two pairs of eyes not far away, so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth with his little hand.

Okay, yes, there are many of you, you are powerful...

I can't help but be depressed, Ah Yan is notoriously arrogant and unreasonable, and he actually found a beautiful man?

It stands to reason that there is no shortage of women in this world, and this man is good-looking, but his eyes are not very good, so that ,,, nose is not very bright.

Thinking that they would be Meng Po soup every day after they got married, Yuan Qi almost vomited.

It's a pity that I didn't eat any food, and I only made an action.

His performance coincided with the night's intentions, and he stared at the man holding Ah Yan with heavy eyes, and sighed.

"Ah Yan has a new love, where do you go?"

He lowered his head and said thoughtless words, as if he was talking to someone, but there was nothing else around him except Yuan Qi.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Lan Zhe of the Lan family of the Demon Realm, and he is my lover."

Ah Yan remembered that the two of them were still standing there in a daze, so he scratched his head and was a little embarrassed, and pulled Lan Zhe over to introduce them.

"Do you really love him? Ah Yan? ”

Just when Yuan Qi was about to open his mouth to greet Lan Zhe, Yeqi took the lead and asked a strange question.

"I..."

Ah Yan spit out a word and stopped, and the hand that grabbed Lan Zhe unconsciously let go, Lan Zhe wanted to hold it again, but heard her hesitant voice.

The hand that had just been touched fell down again in an instant.

"Ah Yan, come with me, Yuan Qi, you hurry up and go to the Demon Realm."

Yeqi saw Ah Yan's hesitation, and said in a deep voice with a responsible attitude towards her feelings, and then turned his head and asked Yuan Qi to go to the demon realm first, Ye Li's matter was urgent.

"Okay."

Although Yuan Qi was curious about what was going on, he was not a gossip person, and Ye Li's affairs always came first in his place, so he immediately got up and flew to the teleportation place.

After Yuan Qi flew away, he led Ah Yan to the Hades Palace at night, but paused, turned around and said to Lan Zhe, who was standing there in confusion: "I have some official business to discuss with her, you can go to Nai He Bridge and wait for her first." ”

After finishing speaking, he took Ah Yan away, and Lan Zhefang's gentle appearance had completely disappeared, and his face was cold.

Ah Yan... Don't love him?

Why did Ah Yan hesitate so much about the question he asked at night?

"Did you really let it go?"

At night, he asked Ah Yan on the way to the Hades Palace, but there was silence behind him.

He frowned, but turned his head to see her tears flowing down as if she didn't want money.

Ah Yan didn't speak, just cried silently, as if he was venting something, and as if he was recalling something.

I stopped at night and watched her break down and cry like that, her eyes moving slightly.

If a hundred years ago, he would not have understood why she cried like this and why she was so uncomfortable, but now he is also bitter in his heart, once upon a time he wanted to vent like her, but he didn't have the courage.

When the gray sky was slightly lit up, Ah Yan finally stopped crying, and she just curled up and sat on the ground, ignoring the cold coming from below.

The tears no longer flowed, but the traces were still so clear, her eyes were still red and swollen, she stared at the cyan fruit in her hand, and muttered: "You say, is he gone, why can't I find it, I can't find it for a thousand years!" ”

The more she talked, the more excited she became, and even shouted hoarsely in the back, she really held back for too long.

"Can't find it?"

Yeqi was a little puzzled, and asked in wonder, it has never happened before that a person dies and cannot find a soul.

"Yes, I watched one ghost after another every day, hundreds and thousands, but there was not even half a shadow of him, not even the slightest resemblance to him."

Ah Yan was surprisingly calm when she spoke, but her godless eyes and pale face revealed her state.

She's tired ... It's really tiring.

Have you ever felt the boundless darkness, felt the loneliness of a thousand years, waiting in a fixed place?

There are countless souls in front of you, and you intently record every face, their brows, the corners of their eyes, and the bridge of their noses, and then compare them with the faces that come to your mind almost without thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, and every disappointment, that familiar face, the love engraved in your heart is blurred unconsciously, and even you become numb, indifferent, and forget the way you came.

Gradually, it became your habit and became your job.

Suddenly, one day you suddenly remembered that face, but you have found that it has been a thousand years, and you have not found it for a thousand years, I am afraid that it is reincarnation, and it has also passed three lives and three lives.

Can the unfinished love continue?

Ah Yan was confused, she hated the appearance of the fruit, but she was reluctant to crush it.

"Feng Yisan, where are you?"

You are dressed in white and uninhibited, and you appear in my life, but you disappear with a bang... When I was about to forget you, you made me remember and make me unforgettable...

You've appeared...

She silently raised her head, closed her eyes, let the tears slip from the corners of her eyes, threw the fruit high, let it smash into her face, and opened her eyes again, unexpectedly full of loss, in that godless pupil, there was no longer the ridicule of the young man in white.

"Since you can't forget, why are you with Lan Zhe?"

Seeing her like this at night was really distressing, and he, who was often indifferent to her, became gentle at this time.

He still remembered the year Ah Yan had just died.

The ghost-caught caught his attention.

Just because she was still wearing a wedding dress, a phoenix crown, a red robe, and a sporadic swaying sound as she walked, the delicate and luxurious hairpin in her hair was also lined with her pale face.

I didn't feel the joy of marriage in her at all.

More like a bloody funeral.

She walked straight through the group of ghosts with teeth and claws, stepped on the seemingly endless bridge of Naihe, and passed by the Sansheng Stone without taking a second look. Without hesitation, he entered his Hades Palace.

Facing his fierce face, he was not afraid at all, and his mouth covered with lipstick became blood-red, and opened slightly, revealing some bright white teeth with a slight red stain on them.

"I want to be a Meng Po."

She repeated the words in a crisp but firm voice, her body still straightening, making the wedding dress less wrinkled.

I was puzzled when I got up at night, Meng Po was not a good priest, and she had to see thousands of ghosts, repeating the two things of boiling soup and feeding soup every day.

The king of Hades can still move around, but Meng Po can't leave there easily, not to mention that she is a little girl, isn't she afraid?

"Give me a reason to be the one."

His voice was indifferent, just to persuade her to retreat, if reincarnation can still live a good life, and if you are lucky to turn into a demon body, you can also cultivate into a serious god, not under control, and free, why stick to this boring, silent and clear netherworld?

"I'll do my job well, and I want to find him."

She only trembled her body, as if she had been stimulated by something, and it took a while to calm down, and then she said in a resolute but somewhat fearful voice: "I'm afraid, afraid that he drank Meng Po soup first, afraid that I will reincarnate but can't find him."

If I become Meng Po, when it is his turn, I can secretly pour the soup and let him pass, even if I can't reincarnate, he will not forget me, and I still remember him. ”

At this point, she could no longer control herself, and covered her face with the big red brocade, and her shoulders trembled violently.

Then she began to tell him their story, and then her face came back to life, as if the man was still in front of her, lying on the tree, and throwing fruit at the girl under the tree in the bright morning light.

"I thought ... I've forgotten. ”

Ah Yan covered her head in pain, as soon as she remembered the name, the once unforgettable past was reflected in front of her one by one.

——

Zhao Jiuchen put Ye Li flat under a tree, slowly injecting divine power into her, a trace of purple light slowly circled around Ye Li, and from time to time drilled into her body, under the treatment of that purple light, her face gradually improved, but she still did not wake up.

The wind blew the grass on the ground, and the dew that had not dissipated in the morning turned into dampness under its roll, eroding Ye Li's already cold body.

The infusion of power seemed to be uncontrollable, and it seemed to be driven by someone, deliberately leaking some images.