Crossing identity, I couldn't help asking: "Are there many people like us who travel with memories?" ”

Ren Qiang: "It must be indispensable." There are so many traversal books in the previous life, each of which has one or several traversers, and when they are gathered, there are no fewer ghosts than here, but it's a pity that they don't communicate with each other, and they don't know the number. ”

"Little couple, little couple ......"

The two of them were talking as they walked, when suddenly a female ghost pointed at them and shouted.

Qi Xiaoting's face flushed, and then she realized that she was walking side by side with Ren Qiang, and it was no wonder that the female ghost misjudged.

When I looked up, I saw that the female ghost was dressed in tatters, her hair was like a fried fluff, her alkaline white face was smeared with black dirt one after another, and she smiled and had big yellow teeth.

"Maniac!" Ren Qiang said, and scolded the female ghost again: "Hurry up and drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and reincarnate, don't be virtuous in the underworld!" ”

The female ghost smiled "hehe" and floated away diagonally.

"Ghosts are also crazy?" In order to break the embarrassing situation, Qi Xiaoting asked. She has seen a lot of ghosts, some honest and some powerful, and she has never seen or heard of crazy ghosts.

And this crazy ghost also thought they were a little couple and shouted them to their faces, which made Qi Xiaoting very embarrassed.

Ren Qiang: "Yes, the underworld and the yang world are the same, what kind of characters are in the yang, what kind of ghosts are in the underworld." Crazy ghosts are generally lonely ghosts, and they are rarely encountered. Xiaoting, I forgot to introduce you, we have come to Huangquan Road. ”

Only then did Qi Xiaoting find that the road under her feet was a bluestone paved road, about two meters wide, and the road surface was not very smooth. Clusters of flowers bloom on both sides of the road, forming a flower path that extends to both ends.

The flowers are bright red and red, with not a single green leaf in sight, in stark contrast to the gray sky.

"This is Huangquan Road and the other side of the flower." Ren Qiang pointed to the road and the flowers and said: "The flowers on the other side are also known as the road of fire because of their red fire, guiding the undead to the other side of the Lechuan River. It is also the only scenery and color on the long Huangquan Road.

"The flower of the other side is also called the flower of hell, and when you see the flower of the other side, it means that the person is dead. It's a taboo for the living. ”

Qi Xiaoting: "I only know the name of this flower, but I haven't heard of the legend, can you tell me about it." ”

Ren Qiang: "According to legend, there used to be two people whose names were Bi and An. He was a handsome and dashing young man, and Kishi was a beautiful woman.

God decreed that the two of them should never see each other. They cherished each other and admired each other, and finally one day, they met secretly in defiance of the rules of God. And they have formed a hundred years of goodness, and decided to stay together forever for the rest of their lives.

"Because they had disobeyed the will of God, God cursed them both with a terrible curse: since they had not yet been together in spite of the heavens, he made them flowers and leaves of one flower, and punished: there are flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, and flowers and leaves without flowers, and flowers and leaves are wrong, and they will never see each other......"