Qiao Yan looked at the bowl in Miss Meng's hand as if she was stunned, and asked for a while, "So, what I experienced when I met you was a fictional illusion?"

"Sort of, it's a small world of ninety-nine made up by your will. Miss Meng was holding the bowl in one hand, and the other hand seemed to be boiling the soup, the soup was colorless, and there was no heat on it, "If it weren't for the resentful spirit relaxing its guard at the end, I might not be able to enter your small world, you are too wary of the outside world and others." ”

Qiao Ya was noncommittal, and continued to listen to Miss Meng's preaching: "Although I have entered this small world, I can only guide you to come out by yourself, otherwise it is easy to make your will collapse again, the small world will collapse, and your soul will be directly taken away by the resentful spirit." ”

"So, the few times you reminded me of Fu Huang's changes, you were guiding me out of the illusion. Qiao Yan stared at the soup with a divine expression, she guessed that this should be the legendary Meng Po soup, "In other words, Fu Huang's performance in my small world was actually influenced by my will." ”

Miss Meng sighed, "That's pretty much it, you were stimulated too much in the original world, and you gradually lost confidence in the relationship between Fu Huang and the two of you in the reincarnation, and thought that the person he loved deeply was Chu Jing'er, which would lead to death again and again." In fact, at the beginning, Fu Huang didn't want to give up on you, but he miscalculated your self-abandonment, which eventually led to a tragedy. ”

Saying that, Meng Po soup had already been boiled, it was still colorless, and there was still no heat, and then Miss Meng handed it to Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan took it and saw his pale face in the soup, "In the original world, what was our final ending?"

Miss Meng didn't speak, and pointed to a half-human-high carved bronze mirror next to Qiao Yan's death gate, and said, "This is the reincarnation mirror, where you can see what you want to see." ”

Qiao Yan looked over and saw her lying in Fu Huang's arms covered in blood in the mirror, saw the big boss of the Qingyang Gang being shot by the deputy and fell to the side without looking away, saw Chu Jing'er lying on the ground limp and couldn't move, and saw Fu Huang hugging her and shouting out Qiao Qiao's affectionate title over and over again.

He put his arms around her on that morning and called out the first Jojo, and it became the most intimate secret between the two of them.

At that time, the morning sun was just right, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or dew on his forehead, dripping down his chin on her eyelashes, and she heard him say: Qiaoqiao, although the sun is warm, you are beautiful.

Then they got up hand in hand, turning their backs from the rising sun and walking into the eternal darkness of the alley.

He once woke up in the morning of countless hugs and called her Jojo in a low and gentle voice, but unfortunately he could not hear her again.

If you are in the dark, do you crave light, or companionship?

This is a question she had doubted countless times, and it turned out that he had already given her the answer.

There was no picture in the reincarnation realm for a long time, and Qiao Yan's gaze gradually returned to the Meng Po soup in his hand.

"If I go to reincarnation, will we have an afterlife?"

"No, it won't. Miss Meng said, "A bowl of Meng Po soup, the past is gone, your so-called past life is just a story, how can there be any afterlife." ”

"Okay, I got it. After Qiao Yan said this, he raised his wrist and drank the soup in his hand, and then walked into the door of death without looking back.

The bank of the Lechuan River returned to silence, Miss Meng looked at the door of death, not knowing what she was thinking, the children around her never said a word from beginning to end.

"They will obviously have a lifetime of fate, why don't they tell her. "In fact, Fu Huang and Qiao Yan will indeed have a lifetime of fate after the third reincarnation, but the two of them have too much sin on them, and they will live very poor after reincarnation, but they will also live a happy and peaceful life.

Miss Meng didn't speak, she looked at the person under the bridge, it was the black impermanence who often came to Lethe River.

When Miss Meng first saw the young couple of black and white impermanence, the two seemed to be in the middle of a quarrel, and they were both silent.

At first, it was Bai Wuchang who greeted her first: "Hello, I'm Bai Wuchang, Yebai." ”

Miss Meng nodded, then looked at Hei Wuchang, who was about to speak, and smiled: "I know, you are Hei Wuchang, let me guess what your name is......"

She thought about it with her eyes half-closed, and said in a joking tone: "Your names must correspond, his name is Yebai, and your name is ...... It's dark?"

Neuropathy...... Black Impermanence was expressionless, "My name is Light and Shadow." ”

Miss Meng was a pity at the time, she felt that night white and sky black were a perfect match.

Light and shadow arrived at the Nai He Bridge in three or two steps, glanced cautiously at the bottom of the bridge, and whispered: "That great god is not awake, is he?"

"I don't know. Miss Meng turned to arrange her bowl and soup, "A lot of times, he can know something even if he doesn't wake up." ”

The light and shadow collapsed his shoulders as if deflated, and turned around to find Miss Meng again, "Then why didn't you say it just now?"

"There are so many whys in this world. Miss Meng said lightly, and suddenly stood still and looked under the bridge, "There is another person." ”

This is a girl dressed in a light red veil, looking at the dark piers by the bridge and stunned.

The beauty frowned for a while, and looked up to see the two people standing on the bridge, "The two girls are Meng Po and ...... Black impermanence?"

Miss Meng nodded and beckoned, "Come up and talk." ”

The girl in red looked at Black Impermanence and smiled, "I originally thought that Black and White Impermanence was really as bull-headed and horse-faced as the book said, but I didn't want to be such a beautiful woman." ”

She pointed to the black-clothed boy beside Miss Meng again, "Who is this little boy?"

Miss Meng put her facial paralysis son around her shoulders and said with a smile: "This is my son." ”

The woman in red was slightly surprised on her face, thinking that the legend was really not credible, not only was Hei Wuchang a beautiful woman, but even Meng Po had a son.

"What's the girl's last name?"

"Don't have your surname Shang, a single name. ”

"Shang Shi ......" Miss Meng read her name, half closed her eyes and thought about something, and then raised her eyes and asked, "Miss Shang has any obsession that has not been eliminated?"

The girl in red was stunned, "Huh?"

"The people who come to me to forget the river are all obsessed people, or do the girls still have unfulfilled wishes in the mortal world?"

“...... Is it obsessed?" The girl in red gradually looked away, looking at the gray sky above the heads of several people, "My obsession should be the one called the person who has no return......

"No home?"

"Speechless...... A home to no return. Her eyes were deep, trance-like and misty, as if she was nostalgic, as if she wanted to forget," he said, "and if one day he doesn't say goodbye, tell me not to go to him...... Perhaps he warned me at the beginning that it was my wishful thinking and I didn't want to take it seriously. ”