It is still the gazebo at the end of the road of rebirth, Shirley, who is dressed as an enforcer of the underworld, is lying on a rocking chair, as if she is closing her eyes and recuperating, in fact, she is thinking back to the lines that Don Quixote gave her before, although it is not a very formal language, but when it comes to the preaching of the great goddess Osiris, Shirley still attaches great importance to it, after all, she doesn't know that the man in front of her is actually the real power holder of the underworld, of course, no one will believe it, just like no one will believe that the goddess of time Phila married a mage is the same reason。

"Are you ready?" Outside the gazebo, Don Quixote who opened the enchantment has set up the position of the camera, just enough to envelop the entire gazebo and the pot of the soup of oblivion that can be steaming even at night, as for why the enchantment is opened separately, the reason is very simple, at the end of the road of rebirth, there are a lot of souls waiting to be reincarnated, Don Quixote doesn't want to be watched by others for his self-directed and self-acting with Shirley, and besides, if outsiders are staring, Shirley herself will become very absent。

"Okay," after quickly going over the lines in her mind, Shirley stretched hard and stood up from the rocking chair, she had already slept at this time, after all, it was a busy day, even if it was Meng Po, she had to rest, according to the biological clock, she was indeed a little sleepy at the moment.

"Let's go!" After seeing Don Quixote press the alchemy product called the 'video recorder' and it was activated, Shirley also entered the state in an instant, from the previous lazy woman to a woman who exuded an aura called dead silence all over her body, and the cultivation of this momentum made herself numb by seeing the dead soul every day for more than ten years, and more of the power of the god of death Osiris.

There is also a moon at night in the underworld, but it is still a sickle-shaped moon, under the illumination of the moonlight, the gazebo seems to be covered with a veil, especially the huge pot in front of the gazebo, the steaming heat is under the moonlight, it seems a little lonely, Shirley standing next to the pot is filling the stove under the pot with the unique wood of the underworld, gray-white, looks like a bone, but it is very flame-resistant, and the temperature is very high, the burning firewood will emit a light blue light, shining on Shirley's face, so that the cat-eared lady shows a chic, called quiet charm。

"Good night, beautiful soup maker," Don Quixote, who was wearing the robe of the Temple of Reincarnation, walked slowly in the direction of the camera in front of Shirley, but he did not block Shirley, but stood on a side position, ensuring that when Shirley stood up, the camera could just shoot her face, it is conceivable that when anyone in the world of Ferron knew that this part of the promotional video was to promote the road of rebirth, they were most interested in two things, the first was the soup cooker Shirley Meng, and the second was the miraculous pot of soup that could make people forget everything, so for the last part of the road to rebirth, Don Quixote was an important embodiment here.

"Good night," Shirley, who had already entered the state of acting, seemed a little 'surprised', because there were still people here at such a late hour, of course, because Shirley herself was not a professional actor, so she also accepted Don Quixote's suggestion, that is, everything is tight, and the most flawless acting is expressionless, because there is no expression, so there is no truth and falsehood, "Your Excellency the Pope." ”

Although Don Quixote is the first pope of the Temple of Reincarnation, in fact, Shirley is not lower than her in terms of rank, so naturally there is no need to add the later honorific title of 'Lord', but uses the most common 'Your Excellency', "I wonder if His Excellency the Pope came to see him late at night, is there anything wrong?"

"Everyone in the world misunderstands the great goddess of reincarnation, Osiris, and most of the energy of the goddess Osiris is focused on collecting the remnant souls that stay in the world of Faerun, we believers, we want to prove for the goddess, the best way to let the world understand the goddess and understand the underworld, so the purpose of my coming here this time is to hope that as the person in charge of the path of rebirth, you can introduce the path of rebirth, and your responsibilities. ”

"Okay, Your Excellency the Pope," Shirley clapped her hands, picked up the long spoon and stirred the soup in the pot again, and then slowly spoke, "The road of rebirth is a road connecting Faeron and the underworld, when people die, and they don't want to live in the underworld, they can choose to embark on this road, and after reaching the end, they can be reborn back to Feren, from the form of a baby, to start a new life, of course, this is not without cost." ”

"First of all," Shirley stretched out her hand and pointed to the distant, seemingly endless path of rebirth, "if you want to embark on this path, you need to give a certain amount of faith to the great goddess of reincarnation, the purer the power of faith, the faster you can walk, of course, if you become a pure believer on this path, you can retain the memories of this life and return to the world of Faerun." ”

"Memory? Is that the soup of oblivion?"

"Yes," Shirley set her eyes on the cauldron in front of her, and similarly, under Don Quixote's control, the focus of the camera was also on the steaming cauldron, "If everyone is reborn with the memories of their previous lives, you can imagine how chaotic the world of Faeron will become, and in this regard, the great goddess of reincarnation has created a soup of oblivion, and anyone who drinks this soup will forget everything in this life, accept a new life, and start over." ”

"I see," Don Quixote snapped his fingers slightly, and the camera flew steadily in his direction, and finally floated on Don Quixote's head, looking down at the pot of soup that looked extremely clear, "What is in this soup that will make people forget everything in the past after drinking it?"

"Who knows," Shirley, who was leaning on a pillar next to the gazebo, looked at the pot of soup a little blankly, and in the afterglow, Don Quixote was scooping the bowl of soup with a spoon very seriously, and the whole person showed an indescribable loneliness, this expression really told outsiders that this was a woman with a story, "Maybe it's a spice called 'forgetting'"

"What does this soup taste like? Can I taste it?"

"Ha, of course, if you want to forget everything in this life, you can naturally drink it, as for what it tastes like, I'm sorry, I haven't drunk it either, but I think it should be bitter, no matter how painful your memory in this life is, but that's you, even if you can welcome a new life, but I think the process of forgetting should also be bitter, because that means that you will say goodbye to your past forever. ”

"I can't imagine that you are so affectionate to someone. At this moment, Shirley seems to have forgotten Don Quixote's teachings, and there is a trace of naked emotion in her words, but Don Quixote did not stop, because he found that such a soup cook is actually more down-to-earth, although he knows why Shirley said this

"What's that side?" Don Quixote set his eyes on the bridge over the Forgotten River not far away, "Can you take me there?"

"Of course," Shirley, who crossed her hands, put down her two hands and added a handful of firewood under the pot, "When a person drinks the soup of forgetting, it takes a process for him to forget this life, and this process is the time to complete this bridge, this bridge is called the Bridge of the Forgotten River, and under the bridge is the most famous River Styx, if the soul falls into it, it will be slowly corroded, and it will really disappear from the world completely." ”

Following in Shirley's footsteps, the camera floating in the air also recorded for the first time this bridge of the forgotten river that has never been exposed, the bridge is as its name suggests, without any fancy decorations, and there is no grandeur, it is a bluestone slab bridge that no one will pay attention to when they see it, if you say, the only thing that is special is that when you walk on the bridge, you will feel a chill.

"Walking across the bridge of the Forgotten River," Shirley pointed to the huge millstone on the other side of the bridge, which was engraved with countless dense patterns, and even at night, it was slowly turning, "It is the end of the road of rebirth, the reincarnation millstone, wash the lead, and the soul who has forgotten the past will be sent back to the world of Faeron to start a new life as long as they jump on it." ”

"Is there any inevitable connection between the new life and the previous life?" Standing on the mill money, the camera took a close shot at the reincarnation millstone, carved from some kind of gray-white stone, inclined to a stone pillar of the same size, there is an axis between the stone pillar and the millstone, that is, because of it, the reincarnation mill disc can rotate slowly, and the power to rotate it is naturally the source of the reincarnation god Osiris.

"The more you believe in the soul of the great goddess Osiris, the higher the start of life you can get in the next life, and the better your luck will be, and if you were a good person in your previous life, then in order to reward him/her for the development of the world of Feren for the better, the great goddess Osiris will also reward him with some good luck. ”

"I see," Don Quixote turned around and shook hands with Shirley very solemnly, "Thank you very much for your cooperation!"

"You're welcome" -

In the empty villa, only Shirley was alone, after filming the film, Don Quixote refused Shirley's retention and left alone, saying that he was going to the capital of the dead to shoot another part, but in fact, he went back to the Palace of Death, and now he and Shirley are no longer in that relationship, Don Quixote is even more unlikely to lick his face to take advantage of Shirley, although Shirley will not resist, but this is unfair to this woman who just came out, rather than breaking the thread and harming others and herself, it is better to keep a distance, so that both parties can rest assured, Shirley in wide pajamas is lying on the bed, one hand pressing her forehead, seems to be thinking about something

Before I met you, I thought about a thousand of my reactions, but after seeing you, I realized that in fact, whoever left can continue to live, in the future, maybe one day after I repay the kindness of Lord Death, I will choose to forget everything now, go to the world of Faeron to live again, but, in the next life, I must be a queen

After reciting this sentence softly, Shirley chuckled a few times, although it was a wry smile, all this that happened this evening was very clear, very clear to tell herself, some things do not think, it does not mean that you will forget, instead of recalling the year in your dreams, it is better to drink that bowl of forgetting soup and start a new life-

"It seems that it won't be long before I have to change to a soup maker," still on Osiris's big bed, Osiris, who had rested all afternoon, was now enjoying the short film taken by Don Quixote in high spirits, and by the way, she was eating the spicy sea crab claws named after crayfish, obviously after seeing Shirley's expression, her emotional personality could be said to have fully grown up, and she guessed what Shirley thought almost instantly.

"It's good, it's better than being entangled like this, feelings are such a thing, even if you don't love it, sometimes people will be entangled for it for a lifetime, by the way, dear, ask you something. ”