However, Ling Cangbo on the side of the bridge, the other side is like smoke, but there are no leaves but the soul is summoned.....

The blood of the underworld is tumbling and boiling in the body, just like the Nai He River on the other side of Meng Po's bamboo fence hut, lonely souls and wild ghosts, insects and snakes are everywhere, and the fishy wind and waves are made.

"Do you know what will happen if your Nether Blood is sacrificed here?" Meng Po said bitterly: "Then the lonely souls, wild ghosts, insects, snakes, and demons under the bridge will not only suck up your netherworld blood, but also turn into countless monsters, which will bring disaster to the world." For her sake, you don't cherish the blessings that your ancestors have accumulated for you for hundreds of millions of years, and you are willing to descend from the underworld master who dominates the fate of others to a mayfly with only one day of life, I can not stop you, but have you ever thought that your netherworld blood is not used by you, but after being dominated by those Lethe River spirits, what kind of bloody storm will be caused in heaven and earth? At that time, what kind of misery will happen to the peaceful and just world that you have worked so hard to pursue and strive to create? Can you bear to destroy billions of people for one person?! ”

The mother-in-law's words poked Wei Ruo's heart, and he finally put down the hand that continued to run the blood of the netherworld, knelt down in front of his mother-in-law in vain, pulled his mother-in-law's clothes, and cried and begged: "But, why is Zhixi innocent? Can I bear it for the sake of righteousness and let her sacrifice her life for my mistakes? I can't. ”

"Well, if she can live, but she will never know you again, and you will have to cut off your love for her from now on, are you willing?" The mother-in-law was relieved and asked Weiruo.

"She and I have met each other, in addition to hating each other, where does love begin? Only if she lives, I can feel at ease. Because it's my fault. "If he can release all the real joys, sorrows and sorrows in front of his mother-in-law, but only his love for Zhixi, he still has to hide his mouth, he thinks that he is a son of death, and he should make a decision to kill, and break off love for all living beings, without discrimination. He positions himself as 'having opinions about things and no prejudices about people', and in fact, the world says the same about him. For more than a thousand years, his own life principles have been fulfilled infallibly and impeccably.

However, 'the world is so big, and the rest of your life is so long, there will always be someone who makes you want to be gentle.' Zhixi is the one who doesn't want to be gentle, he can be cold to everyone, but he can't bear to hold the coldness of this fairest death in front of her.

It's just that in this world, who can stick to a creed for the rest of his life and then turn his back on his original intention, but can not pay any psychological or other costs? If you don't want to save this person who shouldn't have lived, what price is destined to pay, Zhixi will never see or know.

But when she saw her mother-in-law, she seemed to suddenly become very young, her hands no longer trembled, and she uprooted all the dead flowers rooted in the Po Sa River. The red mandala of the past flowers danced like a fluttering red mandala, hovering over the mayflies that were not in her hand, and overflowing over the forehead of the future, carrying the sad song of love, floating to the Huangquan Road next door to the Mengpo hut.

Since then, the flower of the past has become the flower of the other side, only blooming on Huangquan Road, when the Huangquan Road is exhausted, it is the Nai He Bridge, under the Nai He Bridge, the water of the Lethe River, containing the lonely souls and wild ghosts, dancing and wailing in the dark.....

Then, the mother-in-law fell down, spitting blood in her mouth, and the blood, which was sucked away by the other side flower, was imprinted on the Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng Stone, and since then, there has been a position and a name for 'Zhixi'.

"Thanks to the thousand-year life you just gave me," the mother-in-law fell to the ground, and before she could catch her, she leaned on his arm, with a loving smile on the corner of her mouth: "Otherwise, my dead wood and rotten body really can't support it, and I can move so many afterlife flowers to give her another life." ”

If he had just repaid her thousand-year life, she exhausted it to save Zhixi, and he repaid his mother-in-law's kindness, but her mother-in-law used it here, which was also unexpected. It can be seen that the cycle is repeated, cause and effect are reincarnated, and everyone is sacrificing what they cherish the most for the people they care about.

"Mother-in-law, thank you..." Wei Ruo looked at Meng Po, distressed and happy, with a happy and sad smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Never say thank you, kid." Meng Po trembled and raised her hand, and after exhausting her thousand-year lifespan, she regained her previous weakness and wind and candle years.

"Mother-in-law, I don't know anything," Wei Ruo asked Meng Po: "Since you can renew her life, it means that this mayfly really has a soul, right?" But how is this possible? ”

"There's nothing wrong with your soul exploration technique." Meng Po said angrily and weakly: "Originally, she only had half a heart leaf left, but not long ago, it seemed that the missing other half was returned to her body, but the rift was born, and the half leaf of the heart and her original half leaf could not be fused in any way, and she still had her own consciousness." And what's even more strange is that it is the half of the leaf that does not listen to her domination, belongs to her and does not belong to her, and there is a trace of her soul in her heart. It seems to be weak, but it is tenacious, and when she becomes a mayfly, she can't dissolve the half of the heart. ”

"Oh" didn't understand, although the mother-in-law couldn't figure it out, but if she looked at the bones in the world, before she died, she was wise to dissect her heart and return the half of her heart to Zhixi, he suddenly felt so sad, and she surged with inexplicable sourness: I didn't expect that it was you who saved her in the end.

"Child, I hope you won't regret it in the future." At the moment, the mother-in-law is most worried about Weiruo.

"Mother-in-law, now, what you should think about most is yourself." A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'll help you into the house, go and rest, recuperate, and tomorrow, you can come and train me again." ”

When he came out again, a woman's figure appeared on the side of the Nai He Bridge not far away: red clothes, black hair, fluttering clothes. Slowly, step by step, she walked across the bridge and disappeared into the dark night of reincarnation.

If she was here, looking at her from afar, tears rained down.

"Zhixi!" At this time, he finally broke through the mystery barrier of the River Styx, used some life as a crossing, and crossed the Po Sa River, and came to this bridge of Naihe. He, like Weiruo, saw the figure of Zhixi. He shouted her name hoarsely, and just as he was about to take a step, he grabbed the hem of her clothes and followed her across the bridge.

Weiruo, but before Lihe grabbed the corner of Zhixi's clothes, he grabbed Lihe's arm, and then, shaking his head, said to him: "Liyou, what are you doing?" ”

Li and Ben wanted to break free, and continued to chase Zhixi, but helplessly, Wei Ruo's cultivation was not under him at all, the two were restrained, evenly matched, and he couldn't break free from Wei Ruo's wrist at all. So, he had to stop, turn around, turn around, and entangle with him:

"I'm going to ask you, what are you doing?" Detachment and anger, looking at the future.

"She's fine. After crossing the end of the bridge, he was reincarnated. Wei Ruo looked at Lihe sincerely, "However, you can't go." You are Shaodian, the only bloodline of Fuxi, you can't be willful, don't ask about the future, just leave. In the Musk Temple, the spirits are still waiting for you to fulfill your promise. You said you'd take me back, and now it's time to go back. Besides, you have to take the sin for your thoughts, don't you? If you steal into the flesh and are mortal, you cannot bear her sins. ”

"Why?!" How angry he is, and like a helpless child, he asks why he has to stop him, if he can really be willful once, even once, he can ignore it, and only accompany Zhixi, "She, walking alone, the future is uncertain, how lonely she should be." ”

"Who isn't alone?" Wei Ruo said: "Born as a human being, come to the world naked, and leave the world naked, and then, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, cross the Nai He Bridge once, forget the past, everything starts all over again, crying and walking towards a completely the same starting point, at the end, who is not alone?" This is the destiny of man. ”

"But, at least, I want to accompany her wherever she goes." Departure from the road.

"You go so blindly, do you know where she was reborn, and where you were reborn? What should you do if you and she miss out on this mortal life? Even if you still meet and know her, can you ensure that you in the world will not be as helpless as a bone and want to protect her, but can't? If you really want to take care of her, you should return to your own position, high and far away, to watch over her, so that you can resolve sorrows and disasters for her. Before he finished speaking, in the end, he was still looking for the strongest backer for Zhixi. And that is, let Shaodian return to the supreme position where he should be.

Away from him, how with this heart!

So, departed and accepted. He 'captured' the 'fugitive' and returned to Tianque.

"She is destined to be mediocre and unknown in the world, so on the Sansheng Stone, everyone has a name, but there is no her." It was Meng Po's hoarse voice.

"I don't believe in fate. If good cannot be repaid, heaven, I will rebel for her, and I will change her life for her. "This is the voice of Weiruo.

"Do you know why Emperor Shaodian wants to drain your nether blood, because, with this nether blood, you can devour all the lonely souls of Lethe and use it for your own use, its power is so great that it is enough to create countless monsters, and on the contrary, if you are not careful, it can also be devoured by the lonely soul of Lethe, and at that time, whether to destroy the soul of the world and slaughter the soul will not be dominated by you." This is Meng Po's warning.

"Then this nether blood, I don't want it" This is the decision of the future.

"I hope that in the future, you will not regret it." This is the mother-in-law's earnest and uneasy.

......

Along the way, Meng Po and Weiruo, in order to save Zhixi, the words they said were echoed in Weiruo's ears over and over again, deafening and deafening, tormenting him: love and companionship, Yu Weiruo to Zhixi, destined to be difficult to both. How many things have happened in life, and things have backfired.

On the other side of the river, the angry waves are monstrous, the lonely soul insects and snakes, a wail. Weiruo turned his head and glanced at it again, the reluctance in his eyes was confused in the rain and fog.

The two of them arrived at the Falling Cherry Blossom Palace in Tianque, the Musk Smoke Palace, the Demon Venerable was holding the other hand that had turned into ashes in one hand, howling bitterly, Niangniang was punishing a person so violently for the first time in her life, and she felt guilty and hurt herself, and the other creatures were silent in the enchantment of the Sky Devouring Bottle.

Lihe suddenly felt that the burden on him was so much that he was not qualified to be willful, as Wei Ruo said. took a step forward, and his eyes brushed the back of Zhixi before he disappeared:

【Ba】Red clothes, black hair, fluttering clothes......