Chapter 248: Luo Er

However, the bridge is still so gloomy and drowsy, even though countless souls are crowded and slowly moving away every day.

And that loneliness created the Lechuan River and forgot the Sansheng Stone. After all, these living souls, what they left here after they walked through it was only an endless dead silence, and only after crossing the Nai He Bridge and entering the way of reincarnation did they have their new life again, and before that, those things left behind, I am afraid that only this Meng Po was willing and could stand it.

But it also made her endure loneliness and loneliness, as well as endless darkness for thousands of years.

Every time Jiang Buci came here, he would think so. And wondered if his future destination would be like this. For example, helping others reincarnate day after day, only to experience other people's lives.

Ma ** pulled Jiang Buci from the bridge, and when he took less than three breaths, he rushed to Meng Po's side. The cauldron next to her was still the same as before, steaming and steaming.

"It's coming," Meng Niang smiled. Then he scooped a bowl of soup and handed it over:

"My soup is delicious, let's drink a bowl"

Jiang Buci pouted, still the same as before:

"Don't, don't!" And then quickly pulled the horse**:

"Him! He loves to drink! ”

"Hey! I never drink soup, right? "Pull each other for fear that the soup will spill in their mouths! After all, this soup, even if the gods drink it, they have to give up everything and be reincarnated.

"Hahaha, you guys!" Meng Po poured the soup back into the pot and stirred, shaking her head. These kids are always so interesting. Then the day and night wandering gods also returned to Meng Po's feet, giggling.

However, just when they were making trouble and there were occasional souls passing by with soup and soup, a man suddenly stood at the bridge where they had just run.

The man was dressed in blue, with his black hair flowing back behind his head, and a piece of silk hanging from his shoulder and neck, with an inadvertent laziness. From a distance, the temperament on the body exudes a strong luxury. Look up again

That face

Peerless.

Lost the eyes of the soulless soul. Also lost...... Not far from the Lechuan River, the heart of the girl who has been waiting for him for 10,000 years!

You're back, aren't you?

The girl in pink standing not far from the Lechuan River suddenly had a sour nose and couldn't help but shed tears! But just when she encouraged herself, walked over to talk to him, and asked her if she remembered her, the peerless blue clothes stepped on the Nanai He Bridge and walked away slowly......

"Jiang Jiang?" The girl in pink looked along the Nai He Bridge, was suddenly stunned, and after muttering the name, she didn't know why, so she didn't take a step. Although she didn't know where the blue was going, Ji Lingling suddenly didn't dare to step forward in her heart.

She always felt that she shouldn't go out now.

Not sure why.

Xu didn't want Jiang Jiang to see his appearance, maybe he just wanted to hide his emotions for a long time, and only told the person she was waiting for. In short, she is very messy now. People who don't want to be close see her helplessness.

Ji Lingling's heart flashed over the young man in white clothes who always accommodated her, and it was even more chaotic. So I finally turned around and ran away, so let's wait for the next time.

……

The man in blue is the owner of the Forgotten Liao Palace, who has returned from punishment - Lechuan.

He couldn't believe that they would meet so soon. But all this was actually expected for a long time.

However, the bridge is not long, from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge, it is just a few thoughts in the mind. For example, what to eat at noon and what to do in a while. After thinking about it, it's just the end of it.

But today, Lethe looked at the black-robed girl at the end of the bridge. For the first time, I felt that there was a bridge with ...... So long.

He was impatient to finish, but he didn't want to finish it.