Chapter 1200: Butterfly Dream Scar (43)
I've never seen Feng Tian like that, he fell into my arms, at first he cried quietly, then he cried loudly.
His tears showed the hem of my shirt and stained my heart.
How can there be such a painful man.
His father was struck by lightning, I didn't feel distressed at all, but faintly happy, such an inhuman person deserved to suffer such retribution.
I even thought it was too cheap for him to die like that.
Feng Tian stayed in my home for three days for the first time, and for three days, I took care of him personally.
My father and mother said that I was fascinated by him, but I felt happy again.
It was also at this time that I realized how blind one can be when one falls in love with another.
Feng Tian's father died, he didn't have to go back, he was also homeless, so he simply became my family's son-in-law.
My parents were very good and did not treat him harshly, I was in harmony with him, Luan Feng and Ming, and I worked together to finish this life.
Except for not having children, everything about me and him was superb.
Until death came, my soul flew out of the sky, and at that moment, I understood my predecessor, and also understood the origin of Fengtian, and I also understood why I went down to earth to go this way.
This time, it was not only my heart that moved, but also Fengtian's heart tribulation.
I am the actress of the Xuanwu True Star, and my duty is to collect the sorrows of the world and pour them into the sea of sorrow, so as not to run rampant with resentment and demons in the world.
And Feng Tian comes from the Sea of Sorrow, he is the male body of the essence of the Sea of Sorrow.
After he was born from the sea of sorrow, he has been growing up quietly at the bottom of the sea, and slowly has his own consciousness, the day he opened his eyes, he saw me, his heart moved, I was upset.
In this life, this is how the love in the world comes.
And his suffering in the world is almost because of me, and the child who grew up in the sea of sorrow is not qualified to rejoice, so he will experience all kinds of inhuman pasts.
After the catastrophe, I returned to heaven and became an actress again.
I still repeated the previous job, pouring bottle after bottle of sorrow into the sea of sorrow.
It's just that this time I'm no longer bored, I've been waiting for Feng Tian to come back from the human tribulation.
I think that the love I have given him on earth is sincere, and if there is enough, he will be able to return to heaven and we will still be able to meet.
I waited year after year, and I never waited for Fengtian.
I didn't know where he had gone, and my anxiety and worry at the beginning gradually became numb.
Horned Star said he couldn't come back.
I said, if you lie to me again, how can you not come back?
Horned Star looked at me with pity, and the jade bottle in my hand, and said, The sorrows of the sea of sorrow are too heavy, and these sorrows will drag his body into hell, and he will not be able to fly back to the sky.
How is it possible if I am struck by lightning? How can this be?
For the first time, I wondered what I was doing, was it because of me? The sorrow of my fall into the sea made him and dragged him down?
The sea of sorrow is like an abyss, and it can't be filled.
I always thought that it would always be like this, no matter how much sorrow it contained.
How could such a sea of sorrow not be able to accommodate a phoenix?
I secretly ran down from the sky, I'm going to hell, I'm going to find Fengtian.
His suffering began because of me, and naturally it should end because of me.
I searched through the hells, but I didn't find the Sea of Sorrow, but I was discovered by the Emperor Xudu.
Emperor Xudu said that it turned out to be Her Royal Highness the actress.
I'm embarrassed, others have always called me an actress, but no one calls me Your Highness.
I gave a salute, told me my reason, and asked Emperor Xudu to atone for my sins.
Emperor Xudu made an exception for me to calculate, he said, Feng Tian is a rootless person who came out of the sea of sorrow, not recorded in the book of life and death, you want to find him, you can only wait, he may now be like a lonely ghost floating outside, when to enter the underworld, when, you will be able to see him.
I was confused.
He is no longer in hell, nor in heaven, so where has he gone?
I have been looking for him in the world for a hundred years, but I have not found any trace of him.
At this time, the star in the sky was in a hurry, and he was afraid that I would be discovered by Xuanwu Zhenjun and go down to earth without permission, so he frequently sent signals to persuade me to go back.
How can I go back?
If I don't find Fengtian, I will never go back.
I stayed in hell and told the Emperor Xudu, and the Emperor Xudu came out to ask for someone from the Xuanwu Zhenjun, so that the Xuanwu Zhenjun could not arrest me because of his feelings.
Emperor Xudu was a good man.
He left me behind.
He sighed, "I'm afraid you'll end up in vain."
I said, it's okay, I can at least do something else.
I still collect the sorrows of heaven and earth every day, but I no longer pour those sorrows into the sea of sorrows, but pour them into my jade pot, boil them into a thick soup, and distribute them to the ghosts passing by to drink.
After drinking this soup, there will be less pain when you are reincarnated, and there will be less sorrow in your previous life.
They all call it Meng Po soup, and I call it forget worry soup.
I have been waiting in the underworld for countless years, so long that my name has changed from Meng Jiao to Meng Po in the mouths of all ghosts, and I still haven't been able to wait for Fengtian.
Later, many things happened.
Hell changed dramatically, Emperor Xudu died, and a singing sound alarmed the eighteenth layer of hell.
Feng Tian finally appeared.
He stood by the bridge and looked at me faintly, and he said, "Girl, have you and I ever met?" Where do I seem to have seen you?
My tears flowed down my cheeks, and I wanted to respond to him, but I couldn't.
Emperor Xudu is dead, and the hell of today is not the hell of the past.
I must be cautious in every step of my way, and if I am not careful, the whole hell will fall again.
I didn't speak, I lowered my head and continued to boil my Meng Po soup.
Feng Tian looked at me quietly, and he said, what are you boiling? Is it delicious? They all said that there was a beauty by the bridge, but they didn't lie to me, and there was indeed a beauty.
I was in a trance for a while, how many years have I been, and no one calls me a beauty anymore.
I came back to my senses, looked at Feng Tian, and felt that he was a little strange.
Feng Tian still has that face, but it has changed, and Feng Tian in the past would not say such teasing words.
I said, please respect yourself.
Feng Tian smiled. You are so cute.
He turned and walked away.
I'm a little disappointed, and I still have a lot of doubts, the same skin, or not the same person?
After all, it's been so long, so long that I'm about to forget the love and love of that life.
Since then, Feng Tian has come every day.
I saw that he was watching me by the bridge without moving, and it was fake that he was not moved, and I began to slowly plan how to get out of the underworld, and how to bring Fengtian back to the sky.
My idea is very simple, the reason why Feng Tian can't return to heaven is because the sorrow of the sea of sorrow is too heavy, and he has been dragged into hell, but now I am no longer worried about the sea of sorrow.