—— A song of Xiao Killing, desolate and playing, is lovesickness;

Only to correct a thought, forget the past, and want to break the soul;

Hold on to one wish, follow forever, love and hatred;

Falling flowers,

Who is the ruling world, a thousand joys and sorrows, and all kinds of drunkenness.

All you have to do is love it

......

"Passing years, you know, you couldn't go against it 10,000 years ago, and you can't go against it now. ”

"What if I can't go against her? Meng Po, I just know that she will be lonely, lonely, and sad alone, I just want to accompany her, even if I can't be together, so what does it matter? As long as I can see her and feel her, it's good. ”

"You're just repeating the tragedy of 10,000 years ago, I treat you as Lingjun in my heart, and I said in private, I don't want you and Yuan Zhi to meet, but what you said, you are a passing year, she is just a falling flower, then I also want you to be together, which sounds quite contradictory. ”

"I know that Meng Po will help me, after all, Meng Po still wants to know the truth of the past, Meng Po asked Luohua to find a host, in fact, it's not just to experience Hongchen, right?"

"Passing years, you are too smart, it's just that, since you know everything, then I won't hide and deceive, I can't let go of what happened 10,000 years ago, people say that time is the best medicine, but for me, I can only ferment to my heart's content. ”

"I want to know why Yuan Zhi lost her memory 10,000 years ago, turned against Lingjun, and became a stranger to me. ”

"I want to know, since Lingjun has become the Demon King of the Demon Realm, why was he killed by Lintian?"

"I want to know...... Why doesn't he love me?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Po burst into tears, she is a layman, she can't understand this causal opportunity, for thousands of years, this has become a demon rooted in her heart.

"But"

"I also want her to be happy, she is different from me, she is so good and deserves the best life in the world. ”

"But she doesn't blame you. Liu Nian comforted and continued, "She didn't blame you before, and she doesn't blame you now, in fact, she knows everything, she just doesn't say it." ”

"What's the difference between strange and not? It's just to find an excuse for yourself, or if you want to be by her side, then I'll tell you the way, just hope that you won't regret it. ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Meng. "Liunian's brows finally let go, and he finally got a chance, didn't he?

Meng Po looked at the appearance of Liu Nian, and couldn't help sighing, looking at the Lechuan River next to her.

Is it good or bad for her to do this? I just hope that Luohua will remember it in the future and will not blame her.

"It's just that you still can't leave. ”

"Why?"

"I said it, you have to wait here for the falling flowers to come back, to tell the truth, although the spirit of the falling flowers has left the body, but Manzhu Sawa has always been the source of her life, when she tastes all the things in the world, when her heart is sad and painful, Manzhu Sawa will guide her back here.

Although she can't be classified as Manzhu Sahua, but at least she can enter this Lethe Realm, you know, Luohua has transcended the Three Realms, so if she can't return here in the end, she will face the end of ashes again. ”

“......”

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The look in Liu Nian's eyes changed in an instant, but in the end, they all fell into the endless absolute.

He can't accompany Luohua in the end, it was like this before, and it is still like this now.

"Actually, it's not impossible. ”

Maybe she couldn't see the despair of the passing years, Meng Po thought about it for a while and decided to tell him that method, although that method was really too dangerous, but what could it be?

Their fate is always to be discussed, after all, Tingyin said at the end of the sentence "everything is fate".

"Do you know bloodthirsty?"

"You know, so what...... No, I could use bloodlust, so that I could divide a tree spirit and go through the world, and I myself would fall into a deep sleep, so that I could wait for the return of the fallen flower, and still follow her. ”

Bloodlust, as its name suggests, is an ancient magic technique that is said to have been created by the gods of antiquity to punish those who defected, leaving them to wander the world and suffer for the rest of their lives. However, although this can achieve the goal, but with bloodlust, it can no longer enter reincarnation, and can only exist endlessly and disappear in this world.

"Liunian, have you really decided?" Meng Po didn't know what kind of mood she felt when she asked this, she actually blamed Lingjun because of Yuan Zhi's relationship before, thinking that if it weren't for him, maybe everything wouldn't have happened, but now she is also happy for Yuan Zhi, the person she loves, loves her to the core, it's worth it...... At least, more than worth it.

Thinking of that person, Meng Po still felt a tingling pain in her heart.

"I don't regret it. ”

"Okay, it's just that you've already overdrawn most of it for the flowers, so you have to cultivate for three years before you can bear it, and after three years, you can do it. "In three years, you can also think about it slowly. It's just that Meng Po didn't say this in the end.

"Okay, three years of waiting, it's just a moment, I should be happy than waiting alone for thousands of years. After saying that, he tried to grin, but found that he had already lost his smile.

It turned out that Luohua even took away her own smile, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

"Idiot, really idiot, the most in the world is idiot, it's just that it's crazy, it's also the realm, Lechuan, you have raised Manzhu Shahua, I hope you can really give birth to some miracles......" said Meng Po waved her hand, and was helped away by the ghost boy, but the back, but there was more gloom and loneliness.

......

In the end, I want to leave, I am reluctant, I finally complain and part, and I finally ask to see each other.

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Since talking to Meng Po that day, Liunian has fallen into a deep sleep, so that he can recover as soon as possible.

Abandoning all perceptions, all that reverberates in his mind is a smile of falling flowers, a flash of light in his eyes, constantly repeated, and constantly staged, that is his whole world.

......

And unlike Lethe, the Lingcao Valley at this time was a different scene.

Luohua has been living extremely calm since he arrived here that day, but he is also very happy, teasing Xintong every day, but now Xintong has been hooked by the deer and rabbit in this Lingcao Valley, and it is very rare to stay by Luohua's side with peace of mind.

But there is no way, although Luohua complained that Xintong forgot about her when she had a new love, she just thought that he was still a child, and he was still a child who had been suppressed in Lethe for hundreds of years, and he felt novel, and it was normal for him to love to play, so he lost his temper.

If she could do that, she thought, she would be even crazier than he was.

Luohua still listened to Meng Po's words, absorbing the essence of flowers and plants on time every day, but also felt that she was much better than when she first came, she thought that it would not be long before she could leave here and go to the world.

"Sister Luohua, what do you think this is?" Suddenly, a white ball came running from afar, who was it not Xintong?

I saw that he was holding a blue bag in his fleshy little hand, which was very precious, and the little face was shining with sweat because he was running too fast, and it looked even more crystal cute under the warmth of Penglai and the sun.

Afraid that he would fall, Luohua hurriedly stopped it, and cast a small spell to spread a thin blanket on the way of Xintong Run, and then watched Xintong run by with confidence.

As a flower soul derived from Manzhu Sawah, it is also common for Falling Flowers to know some spells, but in this Fairy Grass Valley, it is rarely used.

When Xintong arrived, he took the bag to the ground in front of the falling flowers like a treasure, and spread it out with both hands.

The falling flowers were instantly attracted by the bright white, which was a pearl as big as a pigeon's egg.

But unlike ordinary pearls, this bright white is very pure, and the most eye-catching thing is that there is a part of it that is blood-red filaments, which looks like a flower, and suddenly this pearl is much more precious.

There is a bit of purity in the charm, but the two different temperaments do not contradict each other, just like the yin and yang gossip of Tai Chi, black and white, the two extremes present the most harmonious temperament.

"Sister Luohua likes this bead? This is a new friend I know Xiaobai gave it to me, as soon as I got it, I thought my sister would like it, and gave it to my sister. ”

"Xiaobai?"

"It's the little white whale half a night away from here, he has now become my good friend, Xiaobai is the nickname I gave him, his real name is too earthy, called Baidan or something, said that it was taken by his previous master, but I think Xiaobai is good, my sister said yes, right?"

"It's better to sound, it's just that you didn't say that he was an idiot two days ago, and he was very arrogant, I still remembered that you hated him very much, why did it take so long for you to change your position, and this position became too fast, right?" The tail note was raised, with a bit of a ridiculous atmosphere, looking at Xintong's dodging eyes, Luohua couldn't help laughing, and the silver bell-like smile floated in the fairy grass valley, and there was a little more popularity here.

Only Xintong and Luohua can barely be counted as human creatures in Xiancao Valley, this is the forbidden land of Penglai, and the reason for the ban is just for Meng Po.

It seems that Meng Po's father is not as ruthless as Meng Po said, and he may also want Meng Po to return.

But it can also keep the tranquility of this side, although the falling flowers are soul bodies, but they can also gather together, maintaining the basic human form, but they don't last long and have to return to the flowers, but for the falling flowers, it's okay.

"Sister, it's really good here, it's much better than Lethe, there are a lot of friends here, a lot of things we haven't seen before, let's never leave, okay?"

"It's good, it's just that there's something missing. Luohua pinched Xintong's cheek and said.

"What's that?"

"Lacking a little bit of the smell of fireworks in the world, although it is good here, there is no drama troupe that Meng Po said, there is no lively market, there are no lovers in love, there is no red world, it is not my heart's desire. ”

"Xintong doesn't understand this, it's just that where my sister goes, Xintong is. ”

"I'm afraid that Xintong will have more beautiful young ladies in the future, and she won't stick to me like this anymore, is that really?"

"What? I won't, I swear, sister, don't worry about being afraid. ”

Before Luohua finished speaking, Xintong immediately answered.

"Actually, what I want to say is that it's really good, so that I can be a little quieter, and Xin Tongzhen has a lot of words, like a little chatterbox. ”

"Sister?" said that he was about to cry, and Luohua could only apologize and comfort in a hurry, was it really self-inflicted? It seems that he can't make this kind of joke with Xintong in the future.