Sixteen years later in City A

Outside the window, the snow was falling, the gray and black branches were pressed very low by the snow, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, freezing as if to give people the illusion, the sky was gray, and the dark clouds were so thick that people could not breathe.

Lin Xiangwan lay on the hospital bed and looked out the window, the gray sky was not lifeless.

She struggled to turn her head to look at the ceiling of Bai Huahua, feeling the once fresh and warm body gradually cold, the temperature was rapidly subsiding, and she moved her fingers, wanting to press the pager, but after lifting it, she froze in mid-air, and quietly put it down.

"In the end, it was because of this frail and sickly body that she ended this short life..."Thinking about her fact that she has a pretty good life in this life, but she is too lonely and lonely, and she participates in literary competitions between countries all day long, what is it for?

Money, fame, or the approval of her parents? She was frail and sickly since she was a child, but fortunately, even though she was weak, her mind was full of literary knowledge that spanned ancient and modern times, and she never forgot it for a moment, because that was what her parents wanted.

Outside Lin Xiangwan's ward, there seemed to be a nurse walking by, looking at her ward, and whispering: "Hey, how much do you say this ward costs?"

"This is the best hospital and the best ward in City A, how much do you say it costs?" the other nurse smiled, then looked left and right, pulled the other nurse away, and deliberately lowered her voice: "But isn't that child only sixteen years old, why didn't her family come to see her?"

"Alas, I don't know, I feel that her family is busy with all kinds of things, the world of rich people, we don't understand. The older nurse sighed heavily, Lin Xiangwan had been sent to the hospital for two months, but the reporters outside did not restrain at all, and surrounded the entrance of the hospital.

She has been working in the hospital for so long, and she naturally understands the reason for this, after all, the child who is lying on her dying, but Lin Xiangwan, a talented woman of the generation who is rumored outside. She won the championship of the international literary competition at a young age, but when she was famous and had a great future, she was extremely weak, and finally collapsed on the field, and was finally sent to the hospital in City A by the staff on the field, and lay down for two months.

This is a typical example of jealousy... The nurse sighed, and then walked towards the ward where Lin Xiangwan was, step by step extremely slowly.

Lin Xiangwan's body was filled with chill in an instant, and before the cardiac arrest, she felt the crazy beating of her heart before she died, as if she was going to exhaust the strength of her life at this time.

She hadn't felt such energy in a long time.

It is actually before death that she can really feel it, and even the moment of vitality before death needs to be remembered by God for her care. She wanted to laugh, but she didn't have the strength anymore.

But the most important thing is that everything she can see, hear, and feel in front of her eyes now, she has regrets in this life, but she has no regrets!

She closed her eyes, a tear crossed the corner of her eye, and murmured, "Goodbye." ”

That's when something strange happened.

A tear in the corner of her eye quickly condensed into a flicker, but it quickly melted away...

"Yesterday afternoon, we received the bad news from the Central Hospital of A, the audience and friends who watched the literary contest 1 year ago are familiar with Lin Xiangwan, who is known as a generation of genius girls, at about 4 o'clock yesterday afternoon, her condition deteriorated rapidly, unfortunately the rescue was ineffective, and she died.

...... Since childhood, he has read a lot of books, is familiar with ancient poetry and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has just emerged in the literary world for 1 year.

We are saddened by the uproar that followed the leak of the news, and we are saddened by her passing, which has since been hailed as the pearl of the literary world, and we use the following special feature to express our condolences to her......"

On the big screen in the central square of City A, a well-dressed female reporter spoke in a sad tone, and everything was normal in City A, but some people who knew her wept because of the bad news.

Lin Xiangwan originally thought that human consciousness had dissipated when he died, but who knew that the ghosts and gods in this world were true.

At this time, Lin Xiangwan no longer knew everything in this world, and now she has a translucent body and a wandering spirit. She opened her hand and tried to move, and although it didn't feel real, she was glad that she still had the ability to think.

The entrance to the Netherworld is full of green smoke and ghosts.

Lin Xiangwan was frightened, trying to calm down, she was already dead, what was she afraid of?

Two phantoms walked towards her in the distance, Lin Xiangwan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she could vaguely distinguish the shape of a person who was not normal, and when she saw the face of the person who came, she was horrified, and her fists clenched unconsciously.

Although her palms were slightly sweaty, she still forced out a smile, and let them take her to the unknown depths of the underworld.

On the Huangquan Road, ghosts cry and wolf howls endlessly, and the jailers whip the ghosts that deliberately move slowly, white and black are intertwined, dim and hazy.

The bull head held one end of the chain, pointed to the distance, and said to Lin Xiangwan: "This is a bridge made of countless forgetful stones, after crossing the bridge and drinking Meng Po soup, the past events dissipated like smoke, and the final memory is just a wisp of green smoke in this huge earth, which converges into an insignificant drop of water in the yellow spring." ”

"Hmph, there are often some ghosts who are beyond their strength, thinking that they can get away with not being bewitched by Meng Po and drink Meng Po soup to cross the Nai He Bridge, do you know what their final fate is?" Ma Mian glanced at Lin Xiangwan, she was shocked, and quickly shook her head.

She's a little... I don't want to know!

"Although they have achieved their goal and cannot forget the past, what is the most cruel thing? Losing Meng Po's bewitchment, wandering in the Nai He Bridge, full of attachment to the world but unable to reincarnate, and finally lost in the dream they weaved, the lucky ones wandered forever in this cold underworld, and the unfortunate ones turned into Nai He Stone and became a part of the Nai He Bridge. The horse's face mocked as if the corners of his mouth were hooked.

This was a silent warning, but also a kind reminder, listening to Ma Mian's cold words, she couldn't help but shiver.

"The Si people have gone, the fragrance of the jade is gone, the dream of the Red Mansion, the shadow of the past still exists, and the tears fall into the hearts of the fools. A woman in white sat on a cold gray and black stone, playing with her black hair that hung down, and muttered silently.

"When did you become so sentimental? Don't you claim to be rational and calm? These feelings are not like words you can say. The man in black standing in front of the woman in white raised his eyebrows, although his tone seemed to dislike the woman in white who was rubbing his head and playing with her hair opposite, there was a smile and doting in his eyes, only he knew that she was not as calm and wise as she claimed to be, but it was really fun to see her helpless.

The woman in white named Shenshang flicked her white clothes, and fell to the ground as lightly as white cherry blossom petals from the stone, her eyebrows were full of helplessness: "What do you know as a big man and can empathize with something, Lin Xiangwan ...... her."

At this moment, the words of the merchant were interrupted by Niu Tou Ma Mian, and she was stunned and raised her eyes to look at the person.

"Impermanence adults, Lin Xiangwan has brought it. The bull-headed horses hugged their fists at Shen Shang and Liyao, and stepped back to both sides, and Lin Xiangwan could raise his head. The man was dressed in black, unsmiling and cold, without a trace of emotion, while the woman in white was gentle and watery, looking at Lin Xiangwan with a pair of beautiful eyes, she seemed to be looking at her, as if she was not looking at her.

"Lin Xiangwan, in front of him is the Hades Palace, and you must not be rude when you see Hades. The merchant opened his mouth lightly and bowed his head slightly. How long has it been since she saw her?It seems that since the Divine Feast, she and their Stygian Flame have been dealing with affairs in the underworld, she has seen too many life and death, and it has long been boring for her, but this time she wants to see off this person as Bai Impermanence, but the lover of the killing god, the goddess of nature...

She didn't know what mistakes she could make, but she heard the evil god of Canglan and their Lord Immortal Flame say that it was because she made a mistake in Canglan that she strayed into the world, and Lord Gezhi also tried his best to reincarnate her in the winter world, even to the point of coming to their underworld every day.

Therefore, Lord Stygian Flame couldn't stand Lord Gezhi's entanglement so she found time with him, and it just so happened that her Yang life in this world was over, and the time and place were favorable, and it was the best time for her to be reborn in the Shang Dynasty Continent.

Lin Xiangwan met the calm eyes of the merchants, she gently saluted and thanked the pair of impermanence adults who were in harmony with each other, and then went to the Hades Hall with the bull head and horse face.

In the palace of Hades, Hades Flame saw Lin Xiangwan and was stunned: "You are Lin Xiangwan?" Ge Zhi told him that butterbur will change a lot, but the woman in front of him is too different from the cunning fox-like butterbur.

Lin Xiangwan in front of the Dark Flame is a spirit body, so her body is almost translucent, and there are still cyan traces under her eyes when you look closely, her body is emaciated, as if she has been tortured by illness for a long time, her eyebrows are low, and she is silent.

And the butterbur in his memory is strong but well-behaved in front of that person compared to the little white rabbit, every time he sees her with that person, he is actually silent.

"Back to Hades, it's a little girl. Lin Xiangwan, who always lowered her head, only saw the red clothes as far as her eyes could see, and she looked at the man in front of her quickly before lowering her head, and her heart was shocked.

The red and almost blood-colored clothes outlined the hot black and gold threads, and the red satin of the hair on the head. The momentum is flamboyant and unbridled. A pair of Danfeng eyes have a charming magic, black eyes are like an abyss and unfathomable, as if there is a vortex to involve your soul in it, sinking into his temptation, full of dangers, dead but unconscious.

This man is very dangerous! Lin Xiangwan's consciousness was almost sucked away after looking at him, his head was extremely dizzy, his body shook, and he threw himself forward irrepressibly, but he tried his best to reluctantly fix his body, and patted his chest with palpitations.

But at this time, Lin Xiangwan, who was extremely chaotic, didn't see the slightly trembling hands of the Stygian Flame, he almost broke the skill for a moment, but he immediately pretended to be calm, and pulled the corners of his mouth weakly.

Fortunately, I almost couldn't pretend, but fortunately she didn't fall, otherwise he might have been beaten by that person, after all, that person is in the highest position in the ruins, and everyone has boundless faith, and the killing god with the strongest name...

is also the lover of the woman in front of her in her previous life... Shang Lu.