Chapter 202: Changle Street

When I reached out to touch the rainbow, the rainbow shattered instantly, and the pieces flew like dandelions.

As the carriage drove slowly, we came to the tallest building, and as soon as the carriage stopped, there was a group of beautiful women with black snake tails and slender upper bodies, each with a tray in their hands, a pot of wine, and a piece of clothing.

"This is built for you, and it took you four months to start building it from your birthday, and it's the key, and it's your gift."

Qing Qian said, raised his hand slightly, took off my hosta, and when he put it in the palm of my hand, it turned into a key.

He picked up his clothes and put them on his body, let out a long sigh, looking at the half-squinted ghost eyes on the dark curtain of the underworld, and sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the snake girl poured me a glass of wine, I saw that the wine inside, although it exuded a smell of wine, but it was blood-red, and I could not swallow it.

I refused to take the wine glass for a long time, and the snake girl stuck to my ear and told me that I am not dead yet, a wisp of soul lingers in the underworld, and in order not to suck the yin energy here, I must drink a glass a day.

He.......

It's not that you want me to stay, but why, why do you care about me sucking the yin qi here, it's so contradictory!

In order to go back and fall in love with Li Fugui, I picked it up without thinking about it, and drank a cup, the taste was particularly sweet, and there was a little bitterness in the sweetness.

He clapped his hands lightly, and I saw that the building became like the buildings in the city, and it was instantly radiant, and the tiles became transparent, but the light was refracted and reflected in the sky above the underworld, like a mirage.

Then crawled out of the tiles, a lot of dense spiders, they all stared at the black curtain, spit quickly, and the web-like spider web soon became the shape of a moon, hanging high in the sky.

With the word "seven" also spit out.

"Hades, it's so bad!"

"yes, this is the first time we've seen a ceremony like this."

……

I heard the envious voices of the beautiful snakes behind me, and they all expressed their praise for Qingqian.

Indeed, no one gives me romance, but why does this romance always feel unreliable in my eyes.

A figure loomed and appeared on Changle Street, the moment she looked back, I looked stupid, and they all said that they stood tall and looked far away, but that woman was so close to me, but Qingqian didn't pay attention.

She is dressed in white clothes, white snake tail mopping the floor, long black hair is scattered on the back, don't look at the melon seed face, but the facial features are delicate and pinched, small and pretty nose, willow leaf-like curved eyebrows, confusing peach blossom eyes, double eyelids are particularly abrupt, red lips, cheeks are flushed with a girl's blush.

The moment I smiled, I thought I was standing underneath, and she looked exactly like me! It's just that between the eyebrows, there is a little bit of charm.

It's weird.......

Ghosts come and go, and when they meet her, they seem to be unable to see her, and even pass through her body.

"What are you looking at? You can't set off fireworks in the underworld, so I asked the spider spirit to design it for us, so beautiful but you are distracted? ”

"Don't you see a man standing there? Female. ”

In the face of Qingqian's complaint, I hurriedly tugged on his sleeve and pointed to the woman who was standing motionless on Changle Street and smiling at me all the time.

Qingqian looked left and right, and the ghost eyes in the sky were also wide-eyed, and they patrolled around, but they didn't see it!

"Where is there a woman, I have you in my eyes from beginning to end, rest assured."

I don't.......

A kiss blocked what I was about to say, and my whole body went limp.

What I want to say is not that meaning, but that there is a woman in the underworld who looks exactly like me, and she appears there, looks at me, and smiles at me.

No way! His kiss was so passionate, there was so much affection in it, I could feel the love.

I hurriedly pushed him away, but he crossed a trace of loss, grabbed my wrist, and said, "Sure enough, the rejection of the body is not love." ”

Ask while knowing the answer?

We are married first and then loved, and now we have no emotional foundation, which is normal.

Falling in love, shouldn't it start with confession, what are we now? Give me a pavilion, and then the moon woven from spider webs, even if it is a confession, a kiss will confirm the relationship.

I pouted and said nothing, expressing my dissatisfaction, he also seemed to lose patience, gently let go of my hand, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, I said that I wanted to go around alone, and when I carried the key in my hand on my head, I turned back into a hosta.

Stopping in the bustling street in a carriage, I followed the direction of the woman, and I could no longer find her, but a group of ghosts rushing to the market.

The ghosts here have much better faces than those of Zhensha Street, at least their faces are well-preserved, and they basically have cyan legs.

Strange, how to run so fast.

Lost, I stood where she had stood, expecting her to return.

A pair of cold hands were on my shoulders, I thought it was the woman, I turned around excitedly, but what I saw was an old man with a bamboo basket on his back, he held a paper umbrella in his hand and asked me, "Girl, do you want to buy an umbrella?" You see this umbrella suits you very well, and it will rain soon. ”

It's rainy, and I heard my grandfather say that people go to two places when they die, one is heaven and the other is hell.

Good people go to heaven and reach the pinnacle, while bad people go to hell and serve their sentences.

However, to judge whether a person is good or bad, he will go to one place, and that is the underworld, where the judge will judge the book of life and death.

When I was a child, I listened to it like telling a story, but when I grew up, I felt superstitious when I listened to my grandfather.

The old man, who was about the same age as my grandfather, looked down at my transparent feet, seemed to understand something, put the umbrella back into the bamboo basket, sighed and said, "Life, or death, go and stay with you, little girl, think deeply." ”

"Thank you, old man, I want the umbrella."

I think that umbrella should not be expensive, if the transaction is to use life, I can ask Qing Qian, since he is determined to chase me and does not want to divorce.

"Girl, I really want to sell it to you, but this is the underworld, once you accept the things here, you can't go back, the reason why there is this place on Changle Street is to give those wandering ghosts a chance to adapt, you are not suitable here, go back!"

The old man smiled as he spoke, took an umbrella in his hand, and continued to shout.

Then, when I see other ghost deals, they will ask, how much merit do you use in exchange.

I saw a sign with the names of many people engraved on it, followed by a string of numbers, and when the value was higher and larger to a certain size, the name would disappear.

At this time, I panicked, does the disappearance of my name mean that I can't be reincarnated?