Singing in the play: I don't know what to do, go deep. At the time, I didn't think about it, but when I met her, when I said goodbye to her, when I recalled the past, I always had some hard time believing that someone like me would fall in love at first sight, and the love was deep-rooted.

- The Immortal Bridge Monarch is silent

"......" Changshengjun was silent, and he was a little speechless.

With a turn of his eyes, his eyes flashed when he saw the tray that Shen Que was holding in his hand behind Changshengjun, as well as the things in the tray.

"Shen ......" Changshengjun glanced at Chang'an, then turned around, and greeted Shen Que, who had been trying to shrink himself in the corner of the wall since he entered the hall to reduce his sense of existence, in order not to be noticed by Changshengjun, but he didn't know which of the two twin brothers in front of him was, so he was stuck there, fortunately, Shen Que was a very eye-catching, seeing Changshengjun beckoning, so he took Jundian and Junjie and handed them to Chang'an, and then looked at Changshengjun with blank eyes, and reported his name:" Hui Changshengjun, Weichen's name is Shen Que, who is the impermanence of the main hall and is in charge of criminal law. That tone, dog-legged so much that he began to despise himself, but Xing'er, his monarch was busy flipping through the monarch's book and didn't notice him, but Changshengjun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, which meant that he had gone through Shen Que's words in his ears, but did he remember that only Changshengjun himself knew, he glanced at Shen Que up and down, and then said with a smile: "If your monarch is like you, then it should be ......" Changshengjun paused, as if considering the wording. Shen Que thought that he had understood the meaning of the Immortal Monarch, and thought that it was his own monarch's unkind attitude that made the Immortal Monarch unhappy, so he decided to mention her a little in the future, so that his monarch would change his attitude towards the Immortal Monarch in the future, so as not to provoke this evil god, but he didn't expect that when the Immortal Monarch spoke again, what he said was not the sentence "how good it should be" that he expected.

Changshengjun moved Huiguang away from Shen Que's body, looked at Chang'an, who had been quiet, and saw that half of her buttocks were resting on the big desk used to place official documents, and her legs were still dangling, Changshengjun saw that she was so unruly, and he just shook his head and said, "If she is like you, how lonely it should be." ”

Shen Que was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but after only a trance, he felt that Changshengjun's words were reasonable. He listened to Changshengjun's words, although he couldn't see his face, but he also expected that Changshengjun's face must have a smile, so Shen Que's face also unconsciously smiled, and said, "If my monarch is like me, how lonely it should be." ”

Although Shen Que didn't know what his monarch was like at that time, he thought about it and said, if my monarch was like me, how lonely it would be.

"If the underworld is as boring as the two of you, then how lonely I will have to be in the future. Chang'an closed the monarchy, looked at the two and said. But after saying this, she didn't seem to expect them to answer, or maybe the sentence just now was just something she said casually, and after she finished speaking, she set her eyes on Changshengjun, although she still had a gentle smile on her face, but there was a slight coldness oozing from her eyes. Changshengjun looked at the woman in front of him, and the smile on his face faded.

Shen ...... Bai impermanence, you go out first. Changshengjun's tone was heavy, covering up the embarrassment of forgetting his name again. Shen Que couldn't help but feel a little sad when he heard Changshengjun call him his official name and use modifiers, but he didn't dare to complain to Changshengjun yet, so he could only retreat quite aggrievedly.

"Ben Jun is a gadget waiting for a boredom?" When Chang An looked at Changshengjun, the Manzhu Sawa Divine Seal on his forehead flashed with a strange light, but, clearly, what emanated from her body was a strange divine power that could suppress the Immortal Monarch - that was the divine power that belonged to the monarch of the world's parting capital - the monarch of the parting capital ranked third, and he was the first king under the double deity in the world, and the divine rank was above the immortal monarch, and the same level as the king of Jizo.

"When you are in the human world, this monarch is at the same level as Jizo, and the monarch is above you, what, do you think this monarch will stay in the underworld?

Changshengjun is also a person who has lived for a thousand years, and when Chang'an spoke again, he instantly understood the reason for his anger.

"The Spirit Slashing Bridge ranks fifth among the twenty-four extreme heavens, and the Spirit Slaying Bridge has always mastered punishment, and it is extremely respected in the underworld and even within the Three Realms, and he dare not disrespect it. The meaning of saying that is just to praise you for being different from us. ”

"Some people envy us for being able to live forever, but only we know that the so-called immortality is just living like a dead tree. ”

"Dead wood can naturally not rot for a thousand years, but this thousand years is not as good as a mayfly. ”

"We want you to stay in the underworld, but we just yearn for you. Changshengjun had a rare positive color, but such a cold appearance made Chang'an almost exhale the name pressed on the tip of his tongue. "So, why are you angry?"

"Your Majesty, why are you angry?" said Immortal Monarch in a puzzled tone.

――It's too similar, but it's really too similar to Changshengjun.

Chang An was in a trance for a moment, then smiled, and there seemed to be wind and moon lingering at his eyebrows, "My memory is still there, and it has not been swallowed up by dream ghosts, so you don't have to make up a past and present life for me." ”

Xianyun put the "Jundian" in his hand on the table, and sighed slightly, "In the world, I may not go back, so ah, you don't have to send me this Jundian and the Jundian." However, I owe someone something, and I have to go to the world and pay it back in person. ”

Changshengjun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then walked to the front of the case and took a copy of the official document to take a look. The iron painting silver hook on it, a hand of the official book solemn, the bones of the words in the ink pen to write the text, he read a few more, the above sketched approved books are the same as the first volume, the official book is solemn and neat, the words are clear, without the slightest stain, although these texts are occasionally mishandled, but it can still be seen that she is extremely serious, and there is no trace of perfunctory. He repeated the words that the evil clouds had given him, and his heart suddenly became sullen. The strangeness disappeared in a flash, and his mind turned a few times, but he smiled.

"Is this?, what you say, what you have come to is safe?" Changshengjun blinked, the peach blossom eyes were watery, and they seemed to be amorous, but people couldn't see through the hidden light in their eyes. He looked at the evil clouds, but his right hand unconsciously rested on the index finger of his left hand, rubbing and carving the Manzhu Shahua Jun ring.

"Then let's go, I'll familiarize you with the environment. ”

On this day, the two of them went out of the Spirit Cutting Palace, and Changshengjun led Chang'an to visit the twenty-one bridges outside the first three bridges, and finally returned to the Spirit Cutting Palace, in the garden of the inner hall, sat on the ground, and talked a lot - about her present and her future, because they talked too much, and after the two of them separated, Chang'an could no longer remember what they talked about, and what Changshengjun said, but she remembered that day, Changshengjun was very gentle, and that kind of gentleness had never existed before the two of them separated, and there would never be it again after separation.

In the underworld, there is no day on any bridge in the heavens, only endless darkness.

It's too dirty and cold, and it's the only place in the world where even the glow of the sun god Dongxi can't shine and warm it. In the darkness of the end of the sky, the bright white flowers named Mingyue Zhan bloom all year round, scattered all over the underworld, gentle and gentle, open for twelve hours, defeat for twelve hours, the people of the underworld have been lonely for thousands of years, when the bright moon is opened, it is regarded as day, and when it is defeated, it is regarded as night, so that the underworld has a day and night, before meeting Chang'an, for Changshengjun, the day and night of the twenty-four bridges of the underworld are not much different, but when he and her sit in the bright moon flower bush in the Soul Cutting Palace, he feels that the sky of the underworld is also very good-looking.

The flower-like lampstand-like flower cup slowly closed the petals, put away the light little by little, and the sky slowly darkened, but the blood-colored full moon rose from the east, and the cold and enchanting moonlight replaced the glittering light emitted by the gentle and greasy bright moon, illuminating the heaven and earth.

He sat with her all night—rarely so quiet and leisurely.

Changshengjun turned his eyes to look at Shen Chang'an, who was lying in the bright moon bush with his arm behind his head beside him, his eyes gradually warmed, and his expression softened, but perhaps, this was just because the light of the bright moon fell in his eyes.

Under the bright moonlit night, something in Changshengjun's heart, which had been cold for thousands of years, quietly sprouted.

"Chang'an ......" Changshengjun looked at her, and there was a moment of trance, and after the trance, he was relieved in an instant.

That night, he led a group of Yin Si of Changshengqiao to guard the Kuhai Ferry, drunk to welcome Shen Chang'an, she was wrapped in red, green silk was scattered, and she was dressed in a bewitching outfit, but he felt that the person was lonely and lonely, lonely and cold like himself, and then he felt that he was drunk again after being woken up by the cold wind. Later, when he fell on the bitter sea, she stood on the shore, smiled at him, his shadow was reflected in the clear eyes, he did not know at the time, the thousand years of loneliness, the thousand years of loneliness, the thousand years of waiting for the vain and exhaustion were all washed away by her smile, his heart that had been empty for a thousand years seemed to be fulfilled because of her arrival, and his heart seemed to have a feeling that he had been waiting for her return for thousands of years.

-- Not an encounter, not a reunion, but a return.

On weekdays, Chang'an always raises the bar with him with a cheerful look, since the two of them first met. On weekdays, the most eye-catching thing is Chang'an's demeanor and movements, it is easy for people to ignore her appearance, this time quiet, her face is full of bright colors that make people glance at a glance, so that people can't ignore it, Rao is like Changshengjun, who is used to seeing all kinds of alluring stunners, and has lived for a long time "Old Monster", and he can't help but let his breath stagnate.

"What did you say?" Changshengjun's mosquito-like voice came into Chang'an's ears, so that she didn't really hear it, she breathed shallowly, her mind was all focused on the starry sea that slowly appeared in the sky, and when she heard Changshengjun's vague murmur, she just raised her eyebrows and asked An Ran.

Changshengjun breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was joy or regret. He got up and patted the dirt on his body, then indifferently straightened his clothes, and looked at her condescendingly, but there was no longer the pride in his eyes when he first saw her. "I don't understand, you're dead, why bother with the past, forget it, forget it, what's the difference between you and you?" he said, with a hint of meanness in his words, hiding his nervousness and confusion.

"Loneliness, have you ever wanted to keep but have not kept? Is there a past that obviously ends in a mutilation, but you don't regret it? Or, is there a past that you don't want to forget?" Chang An turned sideways, looked into his eyes and said very seriously, "I don't know if you have ever had it, but I'm thinking, if a person doesn't have something they want to protect—even if that thing only exists in memories—and loses all their past lives, then what's the difference between it and a stubborn stone?"

Changshengjun thought about it very seriously, but said, "If you want to ask what is the difference between a person who has no past and a stubborn stone, then there is naturally it. ”

Chang'an raised his eyebrows curiously and said, "You can talk about it." ”

"There is a difference between the two, because the stubborn stone will not lift my mouth with me. Changshengjun replied very seriously.

“......”

Chang An felt that Changshengjun's brain circuit should be connected to the wrong line, so naïve, is the Changshengjun in front of him still the emperor of the evil and crazy Changshengqiao who got people into the water without saying a word?

Actually, this kind of immortal monarch is also quite fun.

...... So, she had to have some fun, or she would be sorry for the fact that she slept on the floor and the water on that face, right?

I don't know what she thought, Chang'an changed her calm and majestic appearance just now, she looked at the back of Changshengjun when he left, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows actually picked up a treacherous taste, and she smiled like a fox.

Jizo King Palace, originally sitting on a big chair, one hand on the armrest, supporting his head and lowering his eyebrows, he was awakened as if he had a nightmare. He looked up at the Fifth Pole Heaven with mixed emotions in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and "The Record of the Heavenly Monarch" appeared in his hand, turned a few pages, and on the page that belonged to the monarch of the parting capital, her small portrait smiled vaguely, but the introduction below the small statue, behind the original word "Chang'an", the cold "Farewell monarch, and the monarch of the underworld slashing the spirit bridge" appeared.

"Sketch...... Evil Cloud ...... "Di Ting, who was waiting behind him, seemed to hear the muttering of the Divine Venerable, and his tone was vaguely sad.