"Meng Po, is something going on?" Luohua couldn't help but show a desperate look on her face when she saw Meng Po talking about this, as if she was enduring great suffering.

So I was even more curious about what happened next, it could be tens of thousands of years and still make Meng Po so touched.

But Meng Po didn't seem to hear the sound of falling flowers, but walked to the edge of Lethe River with dull eyes, and Luohua wanted to shout, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything, and could only watch Meng Po approach the bank of Lethe River step by step.

Open her arms, like a butterfly riding the wind, and like the abyss of despair, for fear that she will really fall, which makes people feel cold.

The stems of the fallen flowers were about to break, but it was still useless, it was too far away, and the falling flowers couldn't help but feel afraid, for fear that Meng Po would really jump down.

Fortunately, at that critical moment, Xintong suddenly ran behind Luohua and hugged Meng Po, and he didn't know where the little body got so much strength, so he really dragged Meng Po over.

Meng Po also sobered up at that moment, looking at Xintong inexplicably, Xintong was afraid to get behind Luohua again, and didn't dare to look at Meng Po again, Luohua could clearly feel Xintong's fear, thinking, he should be really anxious, if this is usual, where would he dare to approach Meng Po!

It's just that what matters now is, what's going on?

"Meng Po, what's wrong with you? Hmm? How can I speak again, I obviously couldn't just now, Meng Po, what's going on? I seem to have a bad premonition. ”

"You have a good premonition, someone has put a curse on us. Meng Po thought for a while, and then said with a heavy face.

"But who will curse it, and we should not offend anyone. Luohua fell into deep thought, and suddenly, a thread broke in her head. "Is it An Jin?"

"Because it's not him?"

"But Meng Po, you also know that this is the realm of Lethe, and the general curse should be invalid for Meng Po, right?"

"Falling Flowers, remember that I once told you about the curse of resentment. ”

"Remember, Meng Po, is this the curse of detachment, but Meng Po also said that the person who could make this curse is long gone, and no one in the world will still have this curse. Luohua remembered that once a person who was cursed by Lethe came to Lechuan, so she also pestered Meng Po to tell her the allusion to this curse.

It is said that this resentment spell is a spell of a certain branch of the demon clan, as long as this spell is placed, then there will be no more undue emotions.

This spell will gradually corrode the good memories of the person who was cursed for the loved one, and eventually they will no longer love.

If you think about it, you will die on its own like a walking corpse, and the people around you will also be affected by it, and you will not be able to help, and this is the terrible thing about this curse.

"Yes, back then, the Emperor of Heaven thought that this Li clan was too dangerous, so he signed a treaty with the leader of the demon clan, and then joined forces to exterminate this Li clan, it has been tens of thousands of years, and I have never heard anything about this kind of magic again, but, how can it appear to me now?

"Could it be what?" Luohua hurriedly asked when she looked at Meng Po as if she had thought of something, but Meng Po just kept saying "Impossible, this can't be ......", and staggered away, that back is really scary.

Luohua was about to shout Meng Po, but before she could make a sound, she tried to pull her flower stem, Luohua looked at Xintong, thinking why this Xintong always grabbed her flower stem, I don't know if it was really unpleasant?

"Sister Luohua, Meng Po needs to be quiet alone, don't make any more noises about her. ”

"Yo, how can Xintong care about Meng Po, aren't you afraid of Meng Po, did you hug and hug your feelings just now?" Of course, Luohua knows that today's story is impossible to hear, but you have to find something interesting to do, don't you? This little Xintong, with a cute and weak appearance, said this adult-like words, but it was a good one, I saw Xintong hear the words of Luohua, and stared at Luohua with a straight face, that look, as if it was an accusation, I can't wait to conjure up real hands when I see Luohua, pinch the round little face, so cute.

"Sister Luohua, how can you say that, Xintong is still young, and Meng Po and I are still afraid, so the feelings can't be talked about, it's just instinct to rush up just now, and I know that if Meng Po is gone, it must be Sister Luohua who is sad, Xintong doesn't want Sister Luohua to be sad. ”

"Xintong is so good, my sister really didn't hurt you in vain. Hearing Xintong's heartfelt words, Luohua almost didn't cry, if he was a person now, maybe he would have hugged the heart-warming Xintong in his arms.

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- It turns out that what I believe, what I love, and what I hate, but one day I find out that none of them are true.

It turns out that everything is just a play, and it just so happens that we are all that play.

Once upon a time, I thought I had found the happiness I wanted, but when I gave it unreservedly, I realized that everything was just wishful thinking.

......

After several days, Luohua did not see Meng Po, nor did she hear anything about Meng Po.

It's just that this Lethe River feels strangely deserted, and even the ghost boy who usually runs here has never come anymore, as if everything has fallen into a thick haze, and Luohua doesn't know why, I always feel that something big is going to happen, but, what is it?

On this day, Xintong came to Luohua's side early in the morning, looking at his expression in a hurry, as if he was chasing after something, and hurriedly hid behind Luohua.

Luohua looked at the back, and there was a figure walking towards them, with a rickety appearance, holding a cane, as if he was about to use up all his strength step by step.

Luohua is about to send a message to the ghost boy for help, because she is too fragile, so she usually has a natural way to contact the ghost child, but this time, it seems that it doesn't work.

"Falling flowers. Suddenly the man spoke, Luohua looked at it carefully, this voice, this eye, how did it feel a little familiar?

"Are you Meng Po?" the strange tone was tinged with temptation and suspicion.

"Falling flowers, why haven't I seen you for a few days, even Meng Po and my voice can't be recognized. ”

"You are really Meng Po, what's the matter? What happened? Why did you make this appearance after only a few days of not seeing each other?" I saw that Meng Po suddenly looked like she was a hundred years old, her face was full of wrinkles, and her green silk turned into white hair.

"It's a long story, and it's tiring to stand, so I'll sit down and talk to you about it slowly. After speaking, he found a position next to Luohua, and did it with difficulty, Luohua signaled Xintong, and Xintong was a little scared and went over to help Meng Po.

"Thank you Xintong, it's still too old, and my legs and feet are not good. ”

"Meng Po, don't say that, you are not old at all, you are still the beautiful Meng Po. ”

"Still Luohua can speak, but some things are lost and lost, don't force it, and tell you this truth, but I have lived for so long, it can be understood, it is really a joke to say, I will tell you the rest of the story. ”

"Good. ”

"In those days, the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven agreed to our wedding, and also chose an auspicious day, at that time I was immersed in happiness and anticipation, even though I hadn't seen Lintian for several days, but I didn't suspect anything?

I just think that maybe he is preparing for our wedding, I don't bother him, I just need to be his bride, and I can be his virtuous wife in the future, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.

The heavenly palace was so beautiful that day, and everywhere was lit up because of the great joy that the only daughter of the Emperor of Heaven was going to marry the god of war in the heavenly realm.

The girl helped me bathe, make up, and put on the wedding dress that symbolized the goddess, at that moment, the red lips were enchanting, and the people in the mirror were smiling.

At that time, I thought that I would always be happy like this, but in the world, there are always some accidents.

Listening to the conversation and laughter of the Emperor of Heaven and the Immortal Family in the main hall, I was supported by Xian'e, step by step into the golden hall, the tassel on my head with a crisp sound, I knew that there was someone waiting for me, and that person was the person I would spend my life with in this life.

Lintian, do you know how happy I was at that moment, but unfortunately, you will never know again.

Through the red veil on that head, I saw the man in front of me who stretched out his hand to me, and when I smiled, I was about to stretch out my hand, so that I could hold happiness.

It's just that Lintian just stepped over me like this, walked past me, I stretched out my hand to grab it, but it was only a corner of my clothes, I hurriedly shouted Lintian, and then ripped off the red yarn in front of me.

Then I watched Lintian holding a woman who was also dressed in red, and I took off the red veil, and then I saw the woman's appearance clearly.

The woman was wearing the same red dress as me, wearing the same bridal makeup, and the important thing was that she was actually Yuan Zhi, but compared to the usual Yuan Zhi, there was no color in her eyes, and she looked like an emotionless marionette, but I knew that she was her.

Yuan Zhi, you are still here, Lintian, you didn't choose me after all......

The immortals looked at me and her in the hall, the two goddesses, exactly the same.

With a wave of Lin Tian's hand, I felt a surge of blood in my heart, which showed how much strength he used, and I fell to the ground at once, and the transformation spell was also destroyed, revealing the appearance that originally belonged to me, Du Ruo.

There was a lot of discussion among the immortals around, but I didn't care, and it was indeed the eyes of that person who made me desperate, looking at me, cold and piercing.

"Lintian. I shouted, but he didn't look at me after all, bowed to the immortals, and then said

"Let the immortals laugh, let this fake goddess almost disturb the wedding, I have punished her, now, most of her thousands of years of Taoism have been ruined, but the wedding should not have blood, so spare her life." ”

"God of War Wise ......" came from all over the sound of compliments, and I stood there, as if it had become an embarrassing joke, slowly stood up, endured the sweetness in my throat, walked to the pair of seemingly well-matched, and made a decent gift.

"It's me who overpassed, I actually think about the respect of the goddess, the love of the god of war, thank the god of war and the goddess for not killing the grace, and finally, I wish the goddess, and the god of war love and love, thousands of generations, this happy wine, I drank it. ”

After a glass of wine, he forgot the past and broke off his righteousness.

Xiaoxian was unwell, and he was afraid of colliding with this happy hall, so he retreated. ”

I don't know how I turned around, how I went out, but I just listened to the congratulations coming from the main hall inside the door, and I didn't know how I felt in my heart, but I felt that part of my heart was shattered into powder.