Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, and flowers and leaves are never seen.

Huangquan Road, which has no end in sight, is full of silence and desolation.

Li Huaan walked on Huangquan Road, looking at the endless Huangquan Road in front of him, Li Hua'an had already given up hope.

He didn't know where it was, or why he was here.

From the time Li Hua'an woke up, fear and panic prompted Li Hua'an to cry out for help frantically, and his survival instinct made him run forward with his feet open......

I don't know how long I ran, Li Huaan gradually got used to this feeling, and there was never an end in sight.

It's like a never-ending journey.

A day ago, Li Huaan was still sitting at home, struggling with how to drag the change, but a mysterious courier made him say goodbye to the life of the tow change.

When Li Huaan touched the jade pendant in the express box, a dazzling white light flashed, and when Li Huaan woke up again, he had already set foot on Huangquan Road in front of him.

Just when Li Huaan fell into this endless road, he was about to collapse.

Suddenly, a narrow, winding dirt road appeared at the end of the road.

This is like suddenly seeing a clear lake in the endless desert, which makes Li Hua's long-lost hope burn again.

This road to the unknown, winding and eerie.

Li Hua'an was walking on the dirt road, when a cold wind blew, and the gray mist fluttered back and forth, making a huge slow rustling sound.

It's like staring at the moving sea of sand overhead, supporting the weirdness of the entire underworld......

A strange gray mist passed through Li Hua'an's body, and a piercing cold feeling immediately spread to Li Hua'an's body.

may have made Li Huaan's body numb by the despair in his heart. No matter how cold it is, it can't match the despair in my heart.

As Li Hua'an walked deeper into Huangquan Road, the Huangquan Road under his feet became softer and softer, as if he was stepping on a marshmallow.

When he first woke up, Li Huaan also wondered if he was in a dream.

With two small red marks pinched out of his left hand, Li Huaan had to accept reality.

Stepping into this darkness, Li Huaan also wondered if he was dead, and the piece in front of him was the legendary Netherworld......

After walking for a long time, I walked through Huangquan Road, and a dark green river appeared in front of me.

At this time, Li Huaan didn't know that he had already walked to the legend of Huangquan, which can make people forget the red dust.

However, Li Huaan didn't care about the origin of this lake, seeing this lake just made him feel closer and closer to the way out.

Approaching the Yellow Spring, I continued to walk along the bank of the Yellow River, and the road in front became wide and straight.

And at the same time, on the left side of the road, on the shore of the Yellow Spring, there is an extra bright red leafless flower.

From a distance, it looked like a stall covered with blood. These peanuts are also strange, only to see the flowers and rhizomes.

Li Hua'an stopped, looked at these flowers, and remembered the legend, and it is also the most bizarre flower that he often describes in his works, "the flower of the other side".

Is this the legendary ghost flower that grows next to the Huangquan River ~ "Flower on the other side"?

It is rumored that the flowers bloom for a thousand years, the flowers fall for a thousand years, and the leaves will never be seen......

Originally, for the current situation, Li Huaan's inner thoughts were just speculations.

But when he saw the flowers on both sides of the Huangquan Bank, Li Hua'an's heart instantly had the answer.

This may really be the underworld. You may have ...... yourself Already dead......

At this time, Li Huaan completely collapsed. I wanted to delay the change for three months, and I was chased and killed by the editor in charge with countless readers.

I didn't expect to play myself to death when I touched a jade pendant......

I struggled in place for a long time, although I couldn't accept it, but after all, things had come to this point.

Li Huaan still decided to go on, if he was still lucky enough to be a person, he would definitely not write novels in his next life.

Li Huaan looked down at his feet, the road was like a gray paper, without the slightest dust.

After walking for a while, the touch of the marshmallows on the floor slowly disappeared and turned back to the hard feeling of the floor tiles.

After walking out of Huangquan Road, a dark green bridge appeared in front of you, and the whole bridge spanned the Yellow Spring.

Li Huaan didn't think much about it, after all, he was dead, and he didn't have the idea of going out.

As Li Huaan slowly walked in, the three big characters engraved on the bridge also slowly emerged "Nai He Bridge".

It is rumored that on the bridge, there is a Meng Po. Walked on the Nai He Bridge, drank the Meng Po soup, went to the red dust past, and walked down the Nai He Bridge and walked into the Six Realms for rebirth.

Li Huaan smiled bitterly twice, and his tragic life came to mind.

After thinking about it carefully, death is actually a relief. I hope that I will no longer be ordinary in my next life.

At this time, there was no lonely soul on the Huangquan Road.

Li Hua'an took a step and walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

"Today's ghosts have been delivered, please come back tomorrow......"

A beautiful woman in the bridge is the rumored Meng Po.

Meng Po said, turning to look at Li Hua'an.

Before Li Hua'an could react, Meng Po could see at a glance that Li Hua'an was wrong.

Ordinary ghosts are all anger and yin energy, but Li Huaan does not have a trace of yin energy, on the contrary, the yang energy is several times more abundant than ordinary people.

Meng Po's eyes widened, and her right sleeve was gently pulled up, and she floated to Li Hua'an.

After looking at Li Hua'an carefully, Meng Po asked curiously, "Mortal?"

Although it was just a simple word, it stopped Li Huaan.

Old-fashioned said, even Li Huaan doesn't know what his current identity is......

Seeing that Li Huaan did not reply, Meng Po pulled up her long sleeves and stepped back a little, stretched out her right hand and took out a dark blue ancient book from her left sleeve.

Meng Po opened the ancient book, looked up and asked, "What's the name?"

"Lai Hua An"

Li Huaan blurted out directly.

Meng Po nodded, looked down at the ancient books and flipped through them.

After a long time, Meng Po didn't stop reading, and her delicate white face gradually fell into a trace of hideous......

After a long time, until Meng Po turned the last page, she did not see Li Hua'an's name.

Just when Meng Po raised her head and looked at Li Hua'an again, she suddenly remembered something.

Meng Po frowned, and her hideous face instantly stretched.

Meng Po put away the ancient books in her hand, rolled up the long sleeve of her right hand, stretched out her index finger and drew a circle in the air.

Before Li Hua'an could react, a purple circle of light appeared in front of Li Hua'an.

Meng Po put down her long sleeves, looked at Li Hua'an and said:

"Come with me first"

After speaking, Meng Po gave Li Huaan a look, and walked down the road when Li Hua'an came.

Although I don't know what Meng Po meant, but in other people's territory, I still obediently followed me to see where the legendary Meng Pohu was going to take her.

I didn't walk long with Meng Po, and then came to the bank of the Huangquan River, where the bewitching and attractive flowers on the other side attracted special attention.

I saw Meng Po walking to the shore of the Yellow Spring, arching her body and pounding something in the flowers on the other side.

Li Hua'an took two steps forward and walked to Meng Po's side, only to see clearly, it turned out that Meng Po was digging one of the other side flowers with both hands.

After a while, a red flower with yellow spring soil was held in Meng Po's hand.

It is also strange to say that Meng Po dug the flowers on the other side with her bare hands, and the little green soil on the bank of this yellow spring did not stick to Meng Po's hands at all.

Meng Po held the root of the flower on the other side with her right hand, turned to look at Li Hua'an and said:

"Come here, take it!"

"Huh?" Li Huaan was subconsciously stunned, and then asked curiously: "Oh~?

Meng Po did not answer Li Hua'an, but directly put the flower on the other side in Li Hua'an's right palm.

After Li Hua'an held the flower on the other side, Meng Po replied: "Take this flower out, the flower is there, and the flower is dead." ”