Chapter 1: The stand-in of Red Pity
She knew that the rumors outside were not credible, how could her uncle and aunt be murdered if he loved her so much?
When my uncle was in the mountains, he told her and her father in front of so many people that he looked down on no one in his life except his aunt.
How can a person with deep affection at this point kill his lover for no reason?
Yuan Xuan still had a lot of things to explain at this time, but she was a little tired after saying these words, so she closed her eyes slightly.
She wanted to take a break and explain something else important, otherwise she wouldn't have a chance. But suddenly, a dazzling white light shone in front of him.
She subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes, and after a long while, she felt less dazzling, and only then did she dare to tentatively put down her hand.
I don't know where she has been, a thick white mist appeared in front of her, and she couldn't see her five fingers when she stretched out her hand.
Yuan Xuan was a little panicked, where is this? What about Wei Wei and Haihua?
Suddenly, she heard the sound of chaotic footsteps around her, and somehow, she subconsciously moved her steps forward.
I don't know how long I walked, but when the fog in front of me slowly dissipated, Yuan Xun saw that there were people around him who couldn't see their facial features and bodies clearly.
She trembled her hands in horror, who were these people? Where is this?
The wind was gusting around, the ghosts were crying wolves, and she hugged herself in fear.
After that, she followed the men for a long time, walking back and forth, and finally stopped at a small bridge.
First, I passed through a mountain range, where sharp blades appeared from time to time, just like the special effects of science fiction blockbusters.
After passing here, there were inexplicably fewer people, which made her extremely frightened.
After crossing the ridge and passing a rough dark red river, she could not remember how she had come to the other side of the river, but she seemed to have stepped over the endless river in a few steps.
But the others were not so lucky, and most of them fell into the river and were swallowed by the power within.
After that, there were a lot less, and with her, there were only a few dozen people left.
Finally, they stopped on the bridge in front of them, and on the other side of the bridge, there was an endless sea of blood-red flowers.
Yuan Xuan looked at these flowers and suddenly figured out where this was.
It's the red mandala flower, it's hell, she's really dead again, and she's not even eighteen years old in both lifetimes!
Thinking back to the past, Yuan Xuan was extremely unwilling, unwilling to die in a daze.
She stood on tiptoe and looked at the front, and saw that the figure in the front was slightly familiar, like someone she knew.
She was stunned, and before she could remember who it was, she heard an old and numb voice say, "Drink it, if you drink my soup, you can forget the past and reincarnate." ”
It was a kind old woman with gray hair, Yuan Xuan looked at her in surprise, and thought; This is Meng Po, right? It turned out that the legendary Meng Po actually looked like this!
The figure barely hesitated, and as soon as Meng Po's voice fell, she picked up the bowl in front of her and sent it to her mouth.
With each sip, she would pause for a minute or two, not knowing what she was pausing.
When Yuan Xuan was puzzled, Meng Po solved her confusion: "The first sip is sweet, remembering the mother's milk when she was young, and thanking the person who nursed her."
The second bite is spicy, reminiscing about being young and frivolous, and it is not in vain to experience this life.
The third bite is bitter, recalling the hardships of life......
The fourth sip is sour, recalling the difficulties of life......
The fifth and last sip is clear water, forgetting everything in this life, and going to reincarnate with peace of mind. ”
So that's the case, Yuan nodded clearly!
When the figure took the last sip, he stopped for a long time, looked at the water in the bowl and muttered: "Brother Zhen, you must be well, I am going to be reincarnated, I will not wait for you." ”
After saying that, she smiled softly, picked up the water in her hand and drank it down.
After putting down the bowl, she jumped into the river under the bridge without hesitation, but in a blink of an eye, she disappeared.
When she was smiling, Yuan Xuan saw her face, two deep dimples, and when she was smiling, the curvature of the dimples on her face was very similar.
She also heard the voice of "Brother Zhen", which she thought that there was no second person who knew except her!
At this time, Yuan Xuan didn't even have the courage to ask her, her heart ached, and she watched the figure disappear in front of her eyes.
She finally knew why Wei Wei asked her to call Brother Zhen because he was Hongxi's cousin, and he regarded her as Hongxi's stand-in!
After that, four more people jumped down, and Yuan Xuan moved forward with heavy steps while sadly recalling the past.
When she finally arrived, the old woman passed the water in the bowl to the person behind her as if she didn't see her.
Yuan Xuan got closer at this time and saw that the water in the bowl was not only water, but also reflected various images before his death.
She was about to lean over to take a look at herself, but suddenly it went dark in front of her, and then she began to lose weight.
"Ahem......"
Wei Wei listened to the coughing body in the inner room and suddenly looked at Zheng Haihua.
He was afraid that he was having auditory hallucinations, and he wanted someone to confirm with him.
After listening to Zheng Haihua's words and knowing that Yuan Xuan had disappeared, he was already able to accept the fact that Yuan Xuan was gone.
He thought about it a lot for a moment, and was ready to ask someone to go to Pei's house to report the funeral first, and then deal with her funeral.
He even thought that after she was buried, he would explain everything, and then let go of the world and become a Taoist priest without concern.
That's what he thought when he didn't have the woman he loved.
It's just that there were too many burdens on his body at that time, and he couldn't do that.
Later, he dreamed of her many times when she had died, and she persuaded him in the dream not to do that, but to bear the burden on him.
Later, his wife, Ulanara, found him a similar person, and persuaded him day and night by his side, so that he slowly let go of her and recovered from his grief.
But now, he only has her, and without her, he doesn't think about anything......
Zheng Haihua obviously heard this cough as well, and after glancing at Wei Wei, he rushed into the inner room one after the other.
Yuan Xuan didn't wake up at this time, she just coughed twice, and then fell into a deep sleep again.
This time, she was completely unconscious.
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Wei Wei entered the room and first called Yuan Xuan's name twice, then probed her breath, and then kissed her hand ecstatically.
To make sure it wasn't a dream, he patted his forehead vigorously, and finally fell on her chest and wept with joy.
She's back, she's really back, he's not dreaming!
Zheng Haihua's eyes were also full of joy at this time, she went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Wei Wei and said, "Uncle, water, moisten your aunt's mouth." ”
Wei Wei took the water, looked at her with a grateful face, and said, "Okay, thank you today, when your aunt wakes up, let's go to Zheng's house together to thank you." ”
Zheng Haihua suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary, as long as my uncle forgives me and don't stop me from coming to my aunt in the future." ”