Chapter Twenty-Six: Broken Love

The smile of Lu Xiangjun froze on his lips, and he was gloomy, trying to dissuade me in every possible way.

"Sister Yun, you have no place in the netherworld, and there is no record on the Sansheng Stone. If you forcibly jump off the reincarnation platform, or disappear, or reincarnate, you will probably not know where to go. ”

After thinking about it slightly, I said with burning eyes: "Instead of waiting for the netherworld to turn into ashes, it is better to give it a try." ”

Lu Xiangjun frowned and still didn't give up, and awe-inspiring scooped up a spoonful of Meng Po soup and shook it violently in front of my eyes.

"Even if you are not afraid of soul destruction, but jumping off the stage of reincarnation, according to the rules of the netherworld, you must drink Meng Po soup. If you forget all about the past, then what is the meaning of reincarnation? ”

I looked at Meng Po's side in a daze, the blood-brown decoction in the Bodhi barrel.

However, Qiaotou, nine hundred years, I have seen countless crazy men and women in Fanchen, looking for death and life, unwilling to drink this forgetful water.

It's just because once you drink it, you will have a lifetime of love, hatred, greed, hatred, and ups and downs, and you will forget it in an instant. No matter how haunted the dream, or the person who hates the heart, it will never be a stranger again.

I cowardly didn't dare to take this scoop, yes, if I forgot all the past, how could I find him in reincarnation.

Seeing that my face was in a dilemma, Lu Xiangjun left with a very satisfied expression.

Meng Po slowly stirred the medicinal soup in the Bodhi bucket, with a kind smile on her face, and said in an ethereal tone: "Xiao Yun, why be stubborn, there is a ghost king to take care of you, how good it is to stay in the netherworld......"

I shook my head and rejected Meng Po's proposal: "I owe him all my life, and I must pay him back for one life, or pay him back for the rest of my life." So, I can't stay here. ”

Meng Po shook her head in vicissitudes of life, and comforted: "No matter in life or in the ghost world, it's not good to be too distressed, drink the soup boiled by Meng Po, and there will be no more troubles in the future." ”

With a hint of luck, I asked Meng Po: "In this world, are there any people who have drunk Meng Po soup but have not forgotten the past?"

"Yes. Meng Po's voice suddenly deepened.

"Who?" I wondered.

Meng Po shook her head regretfully: "That mortal girl was poured Meng Po soup, but she didn't forget anything. Her husband acted against the sky, so the ending was not good and very bleak. ”

"Why?" I didn't understand what Meng Po meant.

"Originally, there was a well at the head of the bridge, called the Soul Burning Well. The girl, in the end, jumped off and disappeared. ”

My heart twitched inexplicably, and my chest ached.

"Why isn't there a Soul Burning Well now?"

"It's sealed. ”

"Oh. ”

I didn't have the heart to explore the underworld, I just thought about how I could be reincarnated and go to the mortal world to find Shun Jing.

At this moment, my eyebrows suddenly lit up red. In the Nine Heavens, the veins of me and Shun Jing get along with each other, and the curtain is clearly repeated.

Meng Po saw that I was holding my head, with a headache and discomfort, and asked: "Xiao Yun, your eyebrows are ......."

"The man I was waiting for was born at the time of his mother's ascension. As a result, the thunder struck his mother's mother, leaving a mark on his chest. I, I also formed an exact ...... in the center of my eyebrows."

My eyes flickered and I was slurred, and what I said was half-concealed, but it was all true.

As for how I know the appearance of Lei Gangyin, it is naturally due to the fact that I was transformed in front of the Changjun Palace at the right time-

That night, the moonlight was charming, and I swayed and turned into a human form, and I was so excited that I stepped into the Changjun Palace, and my face was red to the root of my ears, and I caught a glimpse of the scene of Shun Jing Shenjun bathing in holy water naked......

At this point, the old problem of nosebleeds has fallen.

Thinking about back then, in the Nine Heavens, I was also unbearable to look back.

Originally, I didn't have the courage to drink Meng Po soup, but a little girl came that day, and her words stimulated me.

That girl is the daughter of the judge, named Judge Soul Xiang, and her childhood sweetheart with Lu Xiangjun.

She has a secret affection for Lu Xiangjun, as long as she is not a blind ghost, she can naturally see a point or two.

And after Lu Xiangjun got acquainted with me, he often came to visit me at the bridge. It caused this judgment to be jealous, and regarded me as a rival in love, and it was a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

She sent ghosts to tease me a few times, and I was not easy to provoke, so she fell in front of Lu Xiangjun several times. So that I got deeper and deeper with her beam.

I don't know where she heard it, I want to drink Meng Po soup, reincarnate in mortal things, day and night, regardless of previous suspicions, come to encourage me.

"Bai Wan, I really don't like you. However, I have come today to say a few words to you. You see, you've waited so long that you haven't even seen a soul. What's the point of waiting like this? If I am separated from Brother Ghost Monarch by Yin and Yang, let alone drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, even if I want to drink the entire Lechuan River, I am willing! Because I don't believe it, I don't believe that my deep affection for Brother Ghost Jun will be wiped out by a bowl of Forgetful Water! Are you afraid?"

"Who said I'm afraid!"

However, at the head of the bridge, on the bank of the Lechuan River, I was dressed in a white shirt, holding a bowl of Meng Po soup, standing alone, my eyes were warm and bright, and in the cold wind of the Lechuan River, my dress was hunting and flying.

Although I am at odds with Judge Soul Xiang, her words today are true.

Am I afraid I'll forget Shun Jing?

No.

Poor and poor and falling to the Yellow Spring, three lives and ten lives, a thousand cuts, it is impossible for me to forget him.

I looked at the Lechuan River sadly, smiled sadly, and was ready to drink Meng Po soup, and then go to the reincarnation platform.

"Sister Wan. ”

In the distance of the Yan Hell Hall, a vague and fast figure appeared.

I lightly opened my lips and muttered his name, Shun Jing......

"I have been waiting for nine hundred years, you didn't come, I don't want to forget, the ghost king can't help me, and Meng Po Tang can help me. ”

After speaking, he raised the bowl and drank it all.

The figure in the depths of my eyes faded and became clear.

Lu Xiangjun rushed to my eyes, his eyes were red, he held my shoulder, and asked unwillingly, "Do you remember who I am?"

I looked at the reincarnation platform with indifferent pupils, shook my head, and shook my head again.

"Then do you remember what you came to the Netherworld for?" asked Lu Xiangjun.

I was silent for a long time, my brow lit up, and my heart swelled up with a strong thought.

"I'm here to wait for someone. My tone was pale and dark.

"After drinking Meng Po soup, it turned out that it just made you forget me. Lu Xiangjun smiled sadly with tears: "Do you want to enter the reincarnation to find him?"

I nodded solemnly and nodded again.

Then, step by step, he walked firmly towards the cliff of sacrifice.

"However, if your memories are not erased, if you forcibly jump off the reincarnation platform, you will fall into the chaos of time and space. ”

Lu Xiangjun chased after me, preventing me from walking towards the reincarnation platform.

Meng Po looked at me with a faint sigh: "Xiao Yun, do you have anything to say, do you want to stay in this life?"

I stopped, paused, and struggled with a trace of remorse in my heart: "I have been with him day and night, but I have wasted the morning and twilight and never really got along with him." If there is an afterlife, I will cherish the people in front of me. ”

After speaking, I carved a line of words on the cliff wall: 'But I want to share the next life with you, and the long-term love will be endless.'

If I jump off the reincarnation platform and disappear, I hope my mind will still remain in this netherworld forgotten river.

I smiled brightly and jumped off the reincarnation platform without hesitation......

A black mist enveloped me, lifting me halfway.

Inexplicably, the figure and smile stored in the center of my eyebrows gradually became blurred, and my memory began to be lost inch by inch, and I forgot it cleanly than drinking Meng Po soup.

I only heard the mournful voice of Lu Xiangjun echoing in the netherworld-

"Sister Yun, if you don't erase your memories, you will never be able to pass through the path of rebirth safely. At the moment, if forgetting is what you need, I'll help you forget. If you have a chance to see you again in the future, if you remember what you need, I will help you remember. Sister Wan, I wish you what you want. ”

The memory that Acacia Bean recalled came to an abrupt end after I jumped off the reincarnation stage.

The past is on the tip of the heart.

The question that had puzzled me for a long time finally had an answer.

I am neither a human nor a demon, but a small flower fairy cultivated by Bai Yu in the Nine Heavens, in front of the Changjun Palace.

"Shenjun, Wan Wan owes you too much......"

In the ninefold heaven, cramps and broken bones, and the grace of the gods is mighty.

I pursed my lips and introspectively -

"In order to repay the grace of God and abolish the immortal vein, I came to mortal dust just to find you. But the world is unpredictable, the netherworld memories have been erased, and I have spent more than a hundred years doing irrelevant things. ”

Time is short, there is no room for delay, I can't wait any longer, I'm going to find Shun Jing Shenjun.

I got up in a panic, lowered my head and kept muttering about my thoughts, and hurriedly walked out of the demon hall, but I crashed head-on into the arms of a wide black robe.

"Little fairy!"

Hei Longyao smiled, and naturally stretched out his arms to block my way.

I stiffened two steps back, my eyes intertwined, staring at the man in front of me.

Yesterday's deception and ruthlessness, today's gentleness and kindness. In my heart, I fought in every way.

"What's wrong?"

Hei Longyao looked puzzled, looking at my gloomy face, wanting to take a half step forward.

"Don't come near me!"

The cold attitude filled the pores and hair all over my body, and I pushed away the black dragon with one palm, and the dull pain like a knife cut appeared in my heart, which was indescribable.

"Black Dragon Yao, you lied to me, you said that your enemy is the Penglai Immortals, and you said that you cut off the Heavenly Pillar to get out safely. No, no! From beginning to end, what you want to destroy is clearly the entire Ancient God Realm, and cutting off the Heavenly Pillar is simply something you planned! I have misbelieved you!"

"You called me to say this?"

The deep melancholy rippled in the eyes of the black dragon like a deep pool, floating with shimmering tears, and constantly retreating step by step to look at me.

"You've got it all figured out."

How I wish he would deny it, or argue with me. But no, he acquiesced in the face of my accusations.

I was angry with that palm just now, but I was extremely restrained, and the blow was not too heavy, nor too light.

But the black dragon frowned painfully, and his hands tightly pressed the chest that had been struck by my palm, and his voice was hoarse and choked.

"No matter what I'm talking about the Penglai Immortal Realm or the Ancient God Realm, what's the difference! Is it possible that such a criminal path can be exempted from accountability just because it is the Ancient God Realm!"

"If there is no difference, why do you bother to make it up and lie to me!"

I shook my head in annoyance, tears streaming down my face, and looked at the black dragon with remorse.

"I know that your parents died in vain, and those who do it should be punished. However, I am not a heavenly saint, nor am I a white lotus on earth. I was born in the Tianshan Mountains and grew up in the divine realm. The Divine Monarch has a life-saving grace and nurturing affection for me. If you want to go against the Divine Realm, I will naturally be your enemy, and I will not steal the Heavenly Sword for you at all!"

Black Dragon Yao clenched his hands into fists and squeaked. The sporadic tears in his eyes faded away, and gradually replaced them with cold and cruel eyes.

"From now on, in this world, there is no one who can be trusted by my Black Dragon!"

Black Longyao suppressed his anger and smashed his fist at the entrance of the Demon Palace, and every word was heartbreaking.

The entire Halberd Mountain, because of this punch, the earth shook the mountain.

Black Longyao's injured hand, which was already fleshy and fleshy, was even more bloody at the moment, splashing a wall.

Thinking of the punishment that the Divine Monarch had endured, I could only turn a blind eye to what was in front of me.

Because Hei Longyao will not give up revenge, and my original intention will always be to stand by Shun Jing's side.

Ten thousand demons didn't know what was going on, and they gathered densely outside the demon harem.

A silver wolf figure crossed and settled behind me, with an anxious and concerned voice: "Demon queen, are you okay?" What happened?"

"Uncle Black Dragon, you're finally here! Nian'er misses you so much!"

A young figure, slippery through the gaps of ten thousand demons, shyly smiling, like a silver bell.

The black dragon turned a blind eye, shook off the black robe, turned around, and left without looking back.

Nian'er ran to me aggrievedly, pulled my white shirt, and said with tears in her eyes: "Aunt Bai, is Nian'er not well-behaved, so Uncle Heilong refuses to pay attention to me?"

I squatted down lovingly and asked Nian'er softly: "Living here, you can have no worries about food and clothing." But Aunt Bai is leaving here, will you go with Aunt Bai?"

Nian'er's tears hung steeply in the middle of the way, looked at me, and then looked at the demon hall behind me, and said with certainty: "Mother let me follow you before she died." Aunt Bai, I'll go where you go. ”

"Good. I nodded in relief.

Ao Lie knelt solemnly in front of me on one knee: "Where is the demon queen going to leave? ”

I shook my head, took Nian'er's hand, and officially announced to the ten thousand demons-

"From now on, the Halberd Mountain will be handed over to General Ao to take care of, with the assistance of Chiying. I'm white, and I'm no longer the queen of ten thousand demons. Depart today, and you do not have to seek me. ”

All the demons knelt down and begged in unison: "Think twice about the demon queen!"

I shook my head helplessly, took Nian'er, and slowly left through the passage let by the ten thousand demons.

Chiying stood quietly behind the demons and looked at me: "The demon queen ......"

"Sister Chiying, I'm gone, probably won't come back, I really hope that you and General Ao can stay together quietly in the future. ”

The tip of the red tassel's nose was sour, she couldn't hold it anymore, she was crying, and she held my hand tightly: "Actually, I hope you stay." ”

I smiled lightly, relieved, and finally firmly chose to leave with Nian'er.

Passing through the flower forest, I sincerely said goodbye to my mother's flower mound with tears in my eyes, and thanked her for taking me in and raising me.

Nian'er was on the side, looking at me innocently and ignorantly: "Aunt Bai, where are we going?"

"The top of the clouds and snow. I replied softly.