Some people say that time can smooth everything, yes, time is indeed some painful abrasive, but that's not all.

The battle before Shijiazi has long been mentioned. Maybe it's forgotten, maybe it's really time that passes in a hurry, filling up the pain in people's hearts. However, there are still some people who remember.

The long road of cultivating immortals is a flick of a finger. In the eyes of ordinary people, Shijiazi is many lifetimes, and in the mortal world, there are several dynasties, but for immortal cultivators, Shijiazi is just a quick glimpse. How many people have passed these years in a retreat, and how many people and many things have long passed, leaving no trace.

There is a mountain village in the mortal world, with green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, even the wind is blowing in people's faces, no one can describe the beauty here, and all the beautiful words are slightly pale here.

"Daddy, I'm afraid. A little girl timidly threw herself into the arms of a handsome man.

"Wan'er, don't be afraid, will Daddy accompany you?" the man gently stroked the little girl's head and comforted her softly.

"Good. The little girl came out of the man's arms, took the man's hand and walked forward slowly.

The man was not in a hurry at all, it seemed that it was normal for a seven-year-old girl not to be able to walk yet. He smiled softly, and his genuine tenderness could be seen in both his face and in his eyes.

This man is notoriously handsome in the neighborhood, and he is really too tall for a while, too short for a short point, a fat point for a fleshy point, and a thin point for a weak one. The face is fair, the facial features are perfect, the fingers are long, no matter what angle or from which it looks, it is so perfect. No one knew how such a handsome man could have such a stupid daughter.

The idyllic life here was so perfect for Juan'er that he couldn't find a better place to be. It is precisely because of the isolation of this place that no one will discover his existence, and no one will discover the existence of Xuan'er. He is not an outsider, but a former devil - the devil.

No one here underestimated him because he had a good kung fu. Not only can you protect yourself and your daughter, but sometimes you can also punish some street bullies and protect many people. Besides, he is very kind, and no one would do anything bad to such a good person.

"Mr. Feng, our family has caught some new fish, bring it over for you to taste, hehe. "A lady next door gave him a few more fish, which made him cry and laugh.

"Aunt Lin, no need, I haven't finished eating it last time. He hurriedly shirked it.

"It's not easy for you to take care of your children alone, so if you make up for your children more, you may be able to walk. The eldest lady said kindly, then put down the fish and walked out, touching Wan'er's head by the way.

Feng Demon knew why Wang Yu had to ask him to take care of Xuan'er, because only by making him feel the truth, goodness and beauty of the world again could his anger be eliminated.

"Daddy, is Grandma laughing at Xuan'er?" The little girl opened her big eyes and looked at Feng Demon without blinking, her little mouth pursed, and she seemed to be a little unhappy.

"How is that possible? My lady is the best. Feng Mo kissed the little girl on the cheek and smiled softly.

At night, Wan'er had fallen asleep, but the demon was still awake.

"How is it, are you doing these days?" Wang Yu's sudden visit did not surprise the Feng Demon, it seemed that Wang Yu was the neighbor who often visited the door.

"Very good, thank you, Wang Yu. Feng Mo didn't look at Wang Yu, but this thank you was sincere. The Seal Demon sent out a jar of wine, "Have a drink?"

"I can't ask for it. Wang Yu sat down and drank a glass of wine, "It's good if you understand, I'm afraid you'll be angry." ”

"What are you angry about. Feng Mo smiled and had a drink with Wang Yu.

"I don't know when she'll really complete her soul. At that point, we can rest assured. "It's the third time that Qian'er has entered reincarnation, but her every pass is incomplete, it's good to be able to speak, and it's normal that she can't walk.

"It's okay, I'll keep her watch until she's recuperate. Your Excellency saved my life, and I repay it with this, although it is not very grand, but I am also dedicated. ”

Speaking of Venerable, the two were silent for a long time.

"No, this is the best reward for Your Excellency. The two clinked glasses and drank them all.

The moonlight shone beside the bed, and on the bed was a little girl carved in pink, and the little girl was sleeping peacefully.

Nai River.

As always, Meng Po carried countless ghosts from all over the world, but she never saw the girl who used to call her mother-in-law all the time. She also understood what happened back then, and that girl would never appear in front of her eyes again. But today, she met another person.

With a blank face, she handed the Meng Po soup to the young man, but the young man just held the bowl and did not drink it.

"Old woman, I want to ask you, can this soup really make people forget their past and present lives?" he looked at Meng Po and asked.

"How do you ask that?"

"Because I've drunk it many times, why haven't I forgotten?"

"Young man, are you innocent?" Although it was an inquiring sentence, Meng Po used an affirmative tone.

"Huh. Innocence smiled lowly, "How can you see that?"

"She, you'll never forget. There is no other reason, all the ghosts that pass by here are linked, all the ghosts that pass by here either drink my soup, or are not soaked in the water of the River Styx, but no matter what method they use, what they get rid of is nothing more than memory, they are only tied to a person, or a thing, which is objective and unique. And you, your ties are not these things, so neither this soup nor this river Styx can wash away your memory, or rather, your pain. Meng Po took the soup in his hand and handed it to the other ghost.

"You're wrong, my pain is also a human being. Innocent smiled bitterly.

"Yes, she's a person, but she's not a person, not even a ghost. Meng Po took an empty bowl, "She used to be alone, but now, she is everywhere." ”

"Everywhere?" Innocence muttered. Is it everywhere that tells him that the reason he can't forget is because it's her wherever he goes, and is he in her arms wherever he goes?

"Mother-in-law, I'll just wait here, maybe one day, I can see her here. Innocent said suddenly.

"Young man, you will never see her again. Just wait if you want, hey. After saying that, Meng Po went to the other side to get busy.

Since then, there has been a man in white on the bridge, who helps Meng Po from time to time, and he has met many different people here, or ghosts who used to be humans. He finally understood that Meng Po had already looked down on it, because she had seen too many crazy men and women.

She made him forget her, how could he do it? Perhaps, when his true life was over, and he returned to all things with her, he would forget it. It seems like so, and it's good.

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