"Isn't it okay to come and see you? Why, aren't you welcome?"

"Welcome, naturally welcome. Laughing at the whole face, Xintong said dogleggedly.

Looking at Xintong's appearance, of course Meng Po knew that this was not true, but in the face of this group, she couldn't get angry.

"Where's the falling flowers?"

"Still absorbing the essence of flowers. ”

"Let's go, it's been a long time since I've seen a falling flower. ”

"Good. ”

One after the other, the distance was about a few feet, Xintong lowered his head and walked behind, not daring to look at Meng Po, but the fear in his eyes was also reduced a lot, but there was a little more brightness, and Meng Po didn't say anything?

After a while, Meng Po saw the falling flowers, she was absorbing the essence of hyacinths at this time, all kinds of hyacinth petals fluttering around, and the butterflies around her were all around her, which was naturally a normal phenomenon, butterflies like flowers, and the fragrance of flowers would be emitted during the absorption of falling flowers, but this was something that butterflies could not resist.

It's just this picture that makes Meng Po's eyes wet, she seems to see Yuan Zhi ten thousand years ago, the happy and beautiful woman, although the falling flowers are only faintly condensed shapes, the silver bell-like laughter makes time go back to the past.

"Falling flowers, isn't it nice to be like this all the time?" Meng Po muttered softly.

"Meng Po, why are you here?" After receiving the spell, Luohua turned around and walked towards Meng Po, in fact, the moment Meng Po approached, she sensed it, but she was at a critical moment just now, and she couldn't spare her energy to say hello.

It's just that Meng Po sighed just now, and she still listened to it word for word.

It's just that this is the reason, didn't Meng Po know it a long time ago? Why do you still ask it again and again?

"Come and see you, Luohua, how are you recovering?"

"Good, totally fine. ”

"That's good. ”

"Meng Po, can I leave?" The expectant eyes stayed on Meng Po, expecting that she could hear the answer she wanted.

"Naturally, you can. ”

Hearing this, Luohua was extremely excited, and her tone was much lighter.

"Thank you, Mrs. Meng. ”

"I don't want you to thank me, I just hope you don't blame me in the future. ”

"Falling flowers will never blame Meng Po, the road of falling flowers, even if you choose yourself, of course, you have to bear it, even if you really lose something in the end? ”

Hearing this, Meng Po couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said softly, "Luohua is now more transparent than Meng Po and me, it seems that Meng Po and I are worried, but, Luohua, have you figured out where to go?"

"Where to go? Can I decide? Didn't Meng Po say that everything was predestined?"

"Actually, Meng Po, there are some things that Meng Po can actually tell the truth, I'm not stupid, did Meng Po hide anything from me? I can still feel it, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed here for so long. ”

"Falling flowers, in fact, sometimes I wish you could be less transparent, that would be much easier. ”

"Meng Po, in fact, you have done a good job, for me, you only have grace. ”

"Yes, but you know what? I don't want you to leave, you're right, you can't choose a host, you can't change their qi without permission, and your host will inevitably end up in ashes, so do you still want to go?"

After listening, Luohua couldn't help but smile bitterly, in fact, she should have thought of it a long time ago, but she was still a little unwilling, and wanted to ask why?

"For"

"This reason will be known after the flowers fall, I have another important thing to come today, that is, I calculated a hexagram, knowing that you will meet someone in the next few days, she will take you away, she is your first host, but I can't calculate her fate, but I don't know it very well. Meng Po interrupted Luohua's questioning, she couldn't tell Luohua the facts, Luohua was good-hearted, so she would naturally be unwilling.

Meng Po actually has selfish intentions in doing this, as for what selfishness, she just hopes that the old man will return.

Meng Po didn't tell Luohua that these hosts have the most sincere luck in the world in their bodies, and every time they experience falling flowers, Yuanzhi's soul will be repaired a little, and this method of seizing luck is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao.

It's just that Meng Po still wants to know what happened back then, why things turned out like this, and Yuan Zhi owes her an explanation.

And this is the only obsession she has left now.

"Really? When will Meng Po actually tell the hexagram, Meng Po is like a treasure bag, I feel like I can do anything, it's really good. Luohua was telling the truth, and it could be heard from that sincere voice, but these words made Meng Po grin.

The gesture hit the falling flower, and the falling flower did not avoid it, because she knew that Meng Po would not be able to hit herself, because she was not an entity, just a soul.

After talking to Meng Po for a while, Meng Po said goodbye and left, because she still had to visit her mother, after all, since she agreed, she couldn't break her promise, right? As for the future road of Luohua, she can only rely on herself to walk, and Meng Po can only silently bless and pray in her heart.

......

Falling flowers look at the sea of flowers on all sides, hyacinths are still floating in the wind, but the road ahead, how to go?

What is the fate of the host? Is it true that Meng Po once said that she could see her fate?

Is it true that you can't do anything by yourself?