I looked at the gray figures in front of me one by one picking up the bowl and drinking Meng Po soup, and then they all cried and walked slowly forward, and my heart couldn't help but pass a trace of sourness, if it was my estimation, it would be the same: looking back on my own way, although it was not vigorous, but it was also a journey that I came with various moods, if I wanted to forget everything at once, I would really be reluctant, maybe this is the meaning of the sentence tonight, don't forget it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When she was thinking about her thoughts, Meng Po's voice came: "Young man, what are you thinking, do you feel some empathy?" In fact, forgetting is not necessarily a bad thing, but it may also be a new life. Come, have a bowl of hot soup, and I hope you can get out of the path of samsara. After scooping a spoonful from the wooden barrel, Meng Po took a small bowl carved with strange blue veins from behind her, and then after a flash of blue light, the bowl of thick soup slowly became clear.

"Remember to keep yourself warm at all times, there is no clear concept of time and space in the path of reincarnation, so remember not to lose your heart! So in the end, I send my sincere wishes and wish you success! Meng Po took the bowl of soup, I took it, looked around, and then slowly drank the bowl of clear soup.

I don't know if it's a mental effect, but not long after I drank the soup, I felt a warm current constantly walking up and down my body. After I walked on the bridge, this is a strange bluestone slab bridge, the whole body of the bridge is composed of three huge stone slabs, the carved stone railings on both sides of the bridge are a total of thirty-six stone lions with various expressions, and the two red characters on the bridge faintly reveal a cold air.

I stood at the head of the bridge and looked at the gently flowing Huangquan River under the bridge, and my heart was inexplicably sentimental, and the people around me also kept crying, and occasionally I could see someone struggling to jump into the river, fluttering twice and then disappearing.

"Let's go! Those are all hurt by love, and your path is still under your feet. Meng Po came to me at some point, and then she pointed to the six dark tunnel-like buildings under the bridge and said: "That is the six reincarnations, in fact, there were nine passages in ancient times, but later three passages have been abandoned for some reasons. Then, do you see the second passage from the right, that is the passage of the human world that you are going to, don't go the wrong way. ”

I looked back at Su Liu again, and then nodded at her, and then I took a deep breath and walked over resolutely, comforting myself as I walked: It's okay, it's just a little cold aisle, I have a long life, and I won't burp because of this, besides, I am a person who is taken care of by Meng Po, not to mention that the emperor's relatives can also be regarded as a senior cadre.

I thought about it and soon came to the mouth of the passage, and when I looked up at the passage formed by the gray swirling air mass, I couldn't help but be a little worried. I took a step cautiously and stepped on it, the touch from the soles of my feet didn't seem to be much different from the flat, I tried to stomp my feet slightly harder, and after making sure it was stable, I turned around and made an OK gesture, and then strode in.

It feels like you can almost drive four cars side by side, and from time to time there are trance-like figures swaying forward from time to time, and if you are accompanied by blood, you can be a group performance of a foreigner zombie film if you draw some scars or something. I was amusing myself a little, and the soles of my feet were moving forward quickly and slowly.

I don't know how long I walked, but I gradually became a little in a trance, and then I realized the meaning of what Meng Po said earlier to pay attention to the concept of time and space here.

Lonely! It's a loneliness I've never experienced! Although I had been alone in the days when I lost Shinoya, I still had a concept of time and space at that time. I remember clearly where I went, who I met, and what I did. I also know that it is early in the morning, noon and dusk, and even remembers who I have said something to whom.

In short, in those lonely days, I was just alone, but I could still feel the prosperity and warmth of the world, and I could still contact and communicate with other people from my daily life. But the loneliness here is real loneliness! There is absolutely no one to communicate with you, and you can't find anyone to communicate with.

And the surroundings are always spotless, except for the spirling gray and the dull-looking crowd around them, there is nothing to feel alive. Even I slowly felt that not only did I walk stiffly, but even my thinking seemed to have stopped, and I hadn't had any thoughts for a long time.

Then I gradually felt a slight coolness coming from the swirling passage, and I vaguely felt that the people in front of me seemed to be a little shorter than before. Maybe it was my own delusion, I muttered to myself and walked forward, the chill was a little stronger than before, and then I felt that the people were a little shorter again.

Suddenly I looked at myself in some panic, I didn't seem to have changed much, only my nails seemed to be a little white because of the cold, so I stopped and observed, and sure enough, the people behind me did get shorter when they walked slowly.

Perhaps it was because I had regained my attention, and I found that the sense of hearing and touch that I had almost lost was slowly regaining some of it, and I simply continued to move forward while watching. That's when I finally noticed that every time I felt the chill intensify, the people around me became shorter.

When I finally walked again, I felt the chill already very strong, and I couldn't help but sneeze, but the people around me didn't seem to hear me walking forward in a daze. The people around me had shrunk to two-thirds of my height, and the further I went, the shorter I became.

After another walk, I found that I couldn't help but shiver, so I could only do some simple warm-up exercises, and then I trotted all the way forward. After running for a while, I suddenly stopped, and I could clearly see the obvious white chill in the originally gray passageway, and the crowd in front of me was already short enough to be only the second half of my height.

Although I haven't walked over yet, the temperature here has obviously reached the temperature of the bitter cold of Sanjiu, I looked at my slightly thin autumn clothes again, and finally gritted my teeth and ran over.

If it is under normal circumstances, even if it is the weather of the cold winter wax moon, even if you wear less, you can always slowly produce warmth after running, and even sweat, otherwise those who run in winter and swim in winter are still sweating with a red face when wearing short-sleeved pants? When I think about this, I suddenly feel that there are indeed many differences between this place and reality.

No matter how out of breath I ran, not only did I not sweat, but I also didn't feel any warmth, and I felt the cold erosion worse. At this moment, I suddenly realized that I had lost my five senses, such as hearing and touch, and I crouched down and patted the swirling air flow under my feet, but there was no feeling in my hands to give back.

I looked up, and the gray and white mist in front of me gradually merged together, and the color became darker and darker. I had a strange thought, so I stood up and walked over to a man and patted him on the head, only to find myself stuck to his head, and then a warm current slowly passed through the contact surface, and then the man slowly deflated like a deflated doll.

I panicked, and by the time I withdrew my hand, the figure slowly became clear, then shrunk into a baby and then into pieces that slowly floated into the air. At the same time, I saw that the passage that had been slowly rotating suddenly became faster and then returned to its original state, could it be that I had just eaten a soul? And eat the rest to give the reincarnation path as nutrients? I'd love to go back and ask Meng Po for clarification.

Somehow, however, there was a noticeably larger crowd behind them, and their movement speed increased slightly. In desperation, I gritted my teeth and continued to run, but I had been running for a long time before and my pace gradually slowed down now, does it take so long for them to reincarnate every time? I was suddenly curious about the answer, but unfortunately I was surrounded by the exact same people.

Suddenly, my heart jumped wildly: the faces of people around me who should not be able to see clearly suddenly became very clear for some reason, and they were all exactly the same, as if they were carved out of molds, even if they were similar, they couldn't be so many of them, right? Perhaps it was the question itself that caused fear in my heart, and I couldn't help but shudder again, as if I felt someone staring at me from behind, and seemed to be shouting at me.

I suddenly felt the temperature around me drop sharply, and soon I gritted my teeth again and walked quickly, but the gaze behind me could not be dissipated by my uncle, and the call in my ears became more and more soft and charming, and at the same time, I somehow felt a strange fragrance enter my nose, and the figures in front of me gradually turned into bright dots, I quickly closed my eyes and shook my head vigorously for a while.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a world of beautiful mountains and rivers in front of me, the lazy sunlight sowed a naughty halo from the gaps in the leaves, and it was Su Ranran who was crawling beside me, and in the stream not far away, Su Liu and Ouyang Longxue were playing with each other, and Wang Modao was lying next to me and was fighting with the mobile phone. I looked at the scene in front of me, and kept saying to myself: hallucination, everything is an illusion. However, nothing has changed around them.

I walked over to a tree and slammed into it, and finally a long-lost pain hit me, and I finally returned to reality from my previous vision, but this time I panicked even more. At this moment, I couldn't help but run fast, and the people around me were only about five years old, and they were all rolling one by one, and then I noticed that the passage that had been walking on flat ground had become downward sloping, and the angle of inclination was becoming more and more vertical, and the temperature here was already easy to see a cloud of mist when exhaled.

I tried desperately to control my speed, but found that I was completely out of my control. Soon my feet slipped, and a piercing coldness instantly penetrated into my heart as my hand reached the swirling air flow under my buttocks. Before I could get up, the crowd behind me somehow all rushed up, and I was randomly carried forward quickly, and then a huge suction force came, and I landed quickly. I looked down and saw that the passage had become a completely vertical existence, and the people around me had each turned into sleeping babies.

Surrounded by a group of babies who look exactly the same, this scene makes my heart beat a lot faster, but this is not the most worrying for me, I am more concerned at the moment about how to resist the indescribable cold around me, this cold has made me feel that it is not from the outside, but more like it is surging outward from the inside of my body, and I feel that I am not only frozen by the flesh, but even my mind is obviously frozen, It took me a while to give the correct answer even for simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

And the baby next to me has long been transformed into a shrinking ball of light, even these balls of light are emitting a cold light, shining on me caused me to shiver again, with the slow reaction of my mind, I gradually felt a strong sleepiness attack, I tried to convince myself not to sleep, but the more I resisted sleepiness, the stronger it became.

I don't know how long I've been holding on.,I suddenly started to play a movie about me in front of my eyes.,From the beginning of knowing Xiaoya, the bits and pieces of the past are playing quickly in front of me.,My emotions are also fully stirred.,Sometimes happy and sometimes sad.,Gradually, I feel that I'm getting lighter and lighter.,Consciousness seems to be getting weaker and weaker.,The body is gradually cold and stiff.。 In a daze, I seemed to be back at the bridge, and Meng Po was looking at me with a bowl of soup.

Am I dead? When this thought slowly floated in my mind, I felt an inexplicable reluctance and confusion in my heart, I opened my mouth but couldn't make a sound, and at this moment I seemed to hear the sound of water dripping. (To be continued.) )