On the banks of the three rivers, there are bouquets of flowers.

The flowers on the other side are said to bloom on the banks of the river where the dead people go to the underworld, and they bloom as gorgeous and enchanting as blood.

Hades, that's what it looks like—

Why is it so cold and biting? I, step by step, step by step, but I don't feel pain.

Already—I don't know what tears are......

Probably, my heart is dead.

But why, I don't want to cross the bridge?

Crazy staring, the river, the bridge.

The imp of the underworld asked me why I refused to cross the bridge, and I said that I was waiting for someone,

The imp looked at me, as if he didn't understand why I was so persistent.

I've been here for too long, too long,

I can't wait, well, I know I can't.

After all, I still walked on the Nai He Bridge,

Meng Po held the bowl of soup called Forget the Past and stood in front of me.

Meng Po, I begged bitterly, can I not drink?

Meng Po, I don't want to, forget him......

A bowl of soup forgets the past, and a dream is empty and sad.

In spring, everything sprouts, and everything is calm and serene.

That lush cherry blossom sacred tree, it probably lived for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years. There is a quiet lake next to the sacred tree, the blue waves and cold pools, smart and ethereal, as if there is an undercurrent surging at the bottom of the lake.

I saw a seven-year-old girl in front of the sacred tree burst into tears, her hands kept wiping her delicate face. However, tears blurred his eyes, and he couldn't see the road in front of him clearly, and ran frantically towards the lake. Hearing only one exclamation, the girl finally fell into the water.

Ten years later –

Jiangdu –

Yuexi Teahouse——

People passing by are bustling, or stop to enjoy the scenery with heavy makeup and light makeup, or listen to storytellers, castanets.

"Speaking of this Jiangdu Water Town, do you know that it has a beautiful legend?" The words came to an abrupt end here, didn't this arouse the addiction in the hearts of the listeners? Not to mention that the old class of this Yuexi Teahouse loves to tell stories, good guys, he opened a teahouse by himself, and hired two guys to attract guests to drink tea while talking, this business idea is wonderful! But there are only one or two stories that turn over and over to fool outsiders.

"About a few thousand years ago, good and evil fought each other, immortals and demons fought each other, and the demon clan often killed human beings, and the Emperor of Heaven collected the sun, moon and stars and the aura essence of heaven and earth to create a holy weapon 'Liuli', and the goddess who guarded it ......"

The boss was talking in full swing, and behind her, the girl's red lips were slightly raised, and she drank all the black tea.

The girl was dressed in retro black, embroidered with gilt auspicious clouds, which set off her better figure. Her eyebrows are clear and her eyes are beautiful, her lips are red without dots, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth show that she is in a good mood at the moment, cute and playful.

"The goddess was born for the glass, and died for the glass, no desire or desire, this is her fate, and the powerful power is nothing but endless battles. ”

"Endless battles?"

"Heh-" The girl did not continue to listen, and got up to leave.

At night, black clouds obscure the bright moonlight, and the depressed people are breathless. On the white wall of Daiwa in Jiangdu, a group of uninvited guests seemed to be plotting something.

"Are you sure the news is correct?" the man was dressed in a black robe, his body was straight, and his eyes were sharp and squinted at the person behind him. The cold air reaches the bottom of the eyes, the king of the world, who else can I be.

On her side is a charming and enchanting woman, but the smile that often hangs on her lips gives people a sense of disobedience and makes people uncomfortable. A touch of red lips was like blood, and like a bewitching rose, I saw the woman's red lips lightly opened: "Hehe, if you don't believe me, you don't have to go, the glass fragments are indeed hidden in the famous gem of Tongcheng 'Goddess Tears'!" After speaking, the woman turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.

Jiangdu is a mysterious and romantic ancient city, the river has a lake, the lake is quiet and secret, there is a cherry blossom tree that has existed for thousands of years on the lakeside, which has become a legend of Jiangdu for thousands of years. Qian Shinoying always felt that this mysterious Jiangdu had some unknown connection with her, which attracted her to unconsciously want to get closer to that place......

Qianshioying crept back from outside, and her grandmother told her several times not to go to the lake in Jiangdu, but who was her? She had never heard her grandmother's words! The more she was not allowed to go, the more curious she was about what was in that place, and since she knew that there was such a place, she had been back and forth no less than ten times!

"Dead girl, did you run there again today!"

"Huh? hey, hey—"

"How many times have I told you, the oracle has instructed that there is a strong demonic aura in that place, and it is for your good not to let you go!" Grandma Qian shook her head helplessly, how could she have such a naughty granddaughter?

"No way, people are curious!" "Coquettish, coquettish, coquettish." Every time you do something wrong, just be coquettish and admit your mistake, huh...... Next time she continues to do it, who will let her grandmother hurt her so much?

Thousands of families, generations are demon exterminators. Everyone in the world thinks that the "demon" disappeared in ancient times, but in fact, it is not, Qian Xiaoying is the descendant of the 337th generation of demon exterminators. Thousands of families, the underworld, one for the yang, one for the yin, generations of demons to protect the world and guard the secret of the glass......

It is said that the 336th generation of the two families had children at the same time, so they agreed that if they were both boys, they would marry as brothers, if they were girls, they would marry as sisters, and if they were a boy and a girl, they would become husband and wife.

Shinokage's parents were tragically killed during a demon eradication mission, and the seven-year-old Chishinokage entrusted it to her grandmother. She was still young at that time, and when she heard the adults sigh, "What a pitiful child—so young parents went," and she asked, "Grandma, what is 'going'?" and asked with a small hand, tugging at the corner of her grandmother's clothes, and a pair of big eyes that were not worldly and bright like jewels, blinked. And grandma just hugged her and tears rained down. Later, as she grew older, she seemed to understand that she would never see her parents again, so she stopped asking.

"The fire is the guide, the gossip is the array, the gods of the four directions, listen to my call, and manifest the oracle-" Qian Xiaoying sat calmly on the sofa and nibbled on the watermelon, grandma chattered all day long, she was already surprised, but I don't know which oracle of the Daluo Immortal was taken up this time.

"Shinokage, this oracle tells me that the secret about Ruri, which our Thousand Hells have guarded for generations, is finally coming out!" Grandma suddenly looked at her meaningfully.

The secret of the glass? It seems to have something to do with the legend of the Rausch that the innkeeper often said...... When she was a child, she often listened to the people in the clan tell the story of "Liuli", of course, she was also very enthusiastic about this kind of ancient secrets, supernatural events or something, but she was not sure if it was the same thing, and muttered: "What legend?"

"What legend?!You stinky girl, every time grandma tells you something left by your ancestors, you are a deaf ear, don't you?!You dare to question your grandma!"After finishing speaking, he picked up the cane and gave Shinokage a "bursting chestnut".

"The legend of the glass is true, but people only regard it as a legend - it is not in vain that the two families have guarded people's peace for generations. However, recently, the demon race is about to move, and it seems that something big is about to happen. If you want to survive this difficulty, the two families need to work together again, and you quickly go to Tongcheng to find the successor of the Hades family-Ying Xue. ”

Stygian Snow is the legendary ??? who wants to worship her. Just because of the original "parents' order", she was going to find this inexplicable person who couldn't fight with her, thanks to a woman, if it was a boy, she would still be able to make a promise?!

Before she could finish the last bite of watermelon, Grandma Qian threw the luggage in her face and threw her out the door with her...... At the same time, her old man's unfathomable words sounded from inside the door: "It's very dangerous to go, it's up to you to create!!"