"Hiccup~" Anne was super unimpressive with a full burp, and picked her teeth with her nails, his fingernails were originally painted with a dark red color similar to nail polish when he first crossed over, but Anne really couldn't stand it, so she used magic to give birth to her nails, and then cut off all the colored ones, he felt that she was a big X cute girl, and she didn't want to be too motherly anywhere else, so he removed all the nail polish on his hands and feet.

"Comfortable. Anne summoned Rimuru and turned it into a large sofa, and sat on it with a pop, because Rimuru still had a water-based magic crystal on his body, so his whole body was cold and comfortable.

"Alright, it's time to go back in a moment. Vera helped Willow Leaf clean up the mess and walked over, saw Rimuru, walked over and looked at it carefully for a while, this kind of slime has really never seen it.

"Oh. Anne answered, and rolled over for fear of falling on Rimuru.

After a while, a few people went to complete the hunting task again, a few fourth-order demonic beasts, Annie and Killer Chicken had simply explained the battle, collected the magic crystal and some materials, and then began to return.

.........

On the way back,

"Are you cured?" Vera looked at Anne who was standing on the bow of the boat and looking into the distance, only to see that he had not fainted on the boat at all.

"I found a remedy. Anne replied with a tilted head, and if she had ever looked at it, she would have noticed that the soles of his shoes were about three millimeters from the deck.

Even if Anne is floating in the air now, she can't touch the boat at all, and no matter how much the boat rocks, it doesn't matter to him.

"Sister, yesterday's story isn't over yet. Liu Ye took the drink, and I have to say that the little girl now has a pretty clear grasp of Anne's habits.

"That story...... Anne scratched her head, remembering that yesterday he seemed to have dug a big hole.

"That's what you want to hear?" Anne looked at the sea ahead of her, leaning her arm over the railing.

"Of course. The little girl smiled and rubbed over.

"Well, go to the top, there's an awning on it, and you'll be sleepy if you stay here for a long time. Anne yawned and walked into the cabin, which was designed for the nobility to have an open-air platform for things like drinking parties, on the third level of the cabin, with a canopy that could also be used to keep out the sun.

After a while, Anne sat on Rimuru, with a waking wood folding fan in front of her, Willow and Vera sitting opposite, and a small table in front of her with melons, fruits, pears and peaches.

"I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust, pour out the rivers and seas, and give drinks to the people of the world. Anne woke up and patted the wood, and once again turned into an Anda flicker.

He likes this feeling very much that someone listens to him blow B, in essence, Anne is a very talkative person, but he has very few friends, and the mother is single, and no one will accompany him to talk about the mountains, and over time it has become the current fucking temper.

"In the last book, we said that the lord of the underworld plucked the flowers on the other side in front of Ying Long and Lu's graves, but he woke up the Lu that he buried himself. Anne thought about it, it seems that this was said yesterday.

When the lord of the underworld saw Lu at this time, he let out a long sigh and said: There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart. Anne shook her head and sighed.

"What do you mean?" Vera frowned, she sensed that Anne hadn't dug a good hole.

At this time, Lu is no longer the lady of the sky before, there is a word called the walking dead, which is the most appropriate to describe her appearance at this time, her heart has died with Ying Long, but she can't die like a normal human, because she is a demigod, she closed her soul, and her body only has instincts, that is, the thoughts and feelings corresponding to the dragon, that is, the flower on the other side, and at this time Lu can no longer be called a human being, she has become an undead creature between life and death, named Drought Fish, where she traveled in the red land for three years, and it is rumored that she is the ancestor of all zombies in the world。 ”

Anne opened the folding fan and fanned it gently, this story is somewhat far-fetched, after all, cultural differences, like the Yellow Emperor Hades or something, no one knows, if you directly say that Lu is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, there is no sense of substitution at all, but as long as the meaning is almost the same.

"The lord of the underworld couldn't bear to see the appearance of the underworld, and returned to the underworld with the flower on the other side, at that time there was only Huangquan Road behind the ghost gate, and there was no sea of flowers on the other side, the lord of the underworld planted the flowers on the other side of the bridge, the environment here is inexplicably suitable for planting this kind of flower, and after planting, a small flower cluster spreads, and the Lu who followed stood quietly in this flower, staring closely at the original flower on the other side...... "Anne took a sip of the juice.

In this way, day after day, year after year, the flowers on the other side are full of flowers on both sides of Huangquan Road, and there is always a figure standing there in the sea of flowers, motionless, like a sculpture, letting the cold wind stir up her white hair, I don't know how many years have passed, the lord of the underworld has finally completed most of his plan to let the living world settle down, every time I pass by Huangquan Road, I will always sigh and stop when I see the figure of Lu, but this day is different, he stood in front of Lu and said to her about Ying Long. ”

"The Lord of the Underworld told the story of Ying Long's death, after Ying Long's death due to the damage to his soul, he forgot everything in this life and became another person completely, which is why Lu couldn't find him, and the Lord of the Underworld also found a way to let the living world have order, that is, to let the dead forget everything, whether it is love or hatred, each life has a different life. Anne pretended to look at the distance with a vicissitudes of life, the expressions of the two listeners were different, Vera was thoughtful, and Willow Ye looked at Anne with a flat mouth, not in a good mood.

"He is living well now, he has no worries about food and clothing, and his life is stable. The lord of the underworld said so to Lu. ”

"That's good...... Lu suddenly said a word, which was also the first sentence she had said in all these years, and the Lord of the Underworld let Lu see Ying Long's current appearance through magic. ”

"The appearance has changed, the soul has not changed but there is a deficiency, Ying Long has disappeared from the world forever, Lu's eyes have a little brightness, but they are also full of despair, she gently sat next to the original flower, it seems that there is only this flower left in her world. ”

The Lord of the Underworld tried to get Lu to go home, but Lu had to stay in front of the flower, and finally the Lord of the Underworld told Lu about his plan. ”

"Since you don't want to go, then be here, but you have to do me a favor, with eight tears as a guide: one tear, two old tears, three bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, the eighth taste is your flower, also your tears, lover's tears, and then add the water of the Lechuan River to make a bowl of soup, the ghost will forget the past life when he drinks it, walk across the Nai He Bridge and enter reincarnation, what do you think? ”

Lu Dao is good, the lord of the underworld asked her to name this flower, Lu looked at the other side of the bridge, there is a three-life stone, representing the previous life, this life and the next life, after the three-life stone you can see the place of stepping into the reincarnation, Ying Long is no longer there, the three-life stone has no meaning to her, like the flowers and leaves of the flower on the other side of the flower will never meet, so what is the use of talking about the three lives? Anne paused, looked at the two with serious expressions, and felt super cool, the most successful part of storytelling is to make the audience unconsciously immersed in the story.

"The lord of the underworld found a cauldron and an earthen stove, of course, these two things also have a story, not to say otherwise, Lu transformed herself into a strange and ugly old woman, guarding the flower sea on the other side and the bridge, calling herself Meng Po, serving a bowl of Meng Po soup for the ghosts passing by, forgetting all kinds of previous lives, and she herself guarded her affection and never forget. "Anne woke up and patted the story, although there are a lot of slots, but it is good to be able to make it here when the cultural differences are too great.

"Finished?" asked Vera suddenly.

"I'm done. Anne nodded.

"I thought it was going to be a happy ending. Vera chuckled and shook her head.

"Isn't that complete?" said Anne.

"Sister, shouldn't the happy ending be Lu and Ying Long together again in the end?" The little girl's view of things like feelings is still more idealistic.

"No, that's just an easy ending. Anne shook her head.

"Reality is not a bard's story, there is no perfection, not all lovers can end up married, this kind of ending is already good for Lu and Ying Long. ”

Anne looks like she has seen through Hongchen for a long time, but in fact, she is just a little boy who has never been in love and just drank a belly of poisonous chicken soup.

She said yes, the reality is much more cruel than that. Vera patted Willow on the shoulder, although she hadn't experienced this, she had seen and heard a lot.

"Really?" the little girl, though much more mature than her peers, was still very ignorant of this kind of problem.

"Of course, if you want to hear it, I can tell you a story when I have time. Anne suddenly remembered a number of stories that could be called poisonous chicken soup, the kind used to trick innocent little girls into tears, and it was estimated that she would be immune to these things when she heard them.

"Yes, yes. The little girl suddenly came to her senses.

"You're better suited to be a bard. Vera laughed, this student is really wonderful.

"Thanks for the compliment. Anne nodded, and ran to the side to blow the sea breeze.

...........

Paris City, Mercenary Guild.

"Sister, the air here is much better than inside. Willow and Anne were sitting on the edge of the flower bed outside the door, Vera went in to hand in the task, and Anne couldn't stand the smell inside and pulled Willow Leaf out.

"Of course, the air inside is not circulating, and this group of people doesn't say that they should install an exhaust fan or anything. Anne lit a cigarette.

"Hey, did you hear that?" two mercenaries walked in front of Anne, one of whom stabbed his companion next to her.

"What did you hear?" the companion wondered.

"A bookstore in the south of the city has been bombed again, and I heard that the same person was responsible for those cases in the imperial city. "That mercenary has an expression you don't even know.

"Well, of course I know, and I'll tell you, I've heard that the murderer was a fire mage who was a foot tall. "Companion looks like your message is out of date.

"Really, how do you know?"

"I heard someone say it when I was drinking last night, and he said that he had met this person, and at least with a sixth-order powerhouse. ”

"Sixth Order? I said, why did the Owen Empire offer a reward of millions of gold coins to arrest this person. ”

"No, the average person isn't worth the price. ”

"In case we run into ......."

"Don't think about it, we're not enough for anyone to sneeze. The two of them walked away, and Anne listened with an interesting expression.

"What's wrong? Liu Ye asked when she saw Anne's appearance.

"It's nothing, there are still people who specialize in bombing bookstores these days, how much they don't like to read......" Anne suddenly remembered the days when she was a child shouting about bombing schools all day long.

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