In the underworld, there is a bowl of Meng Po soup, and everything in the world ----- forgotten.

All good people will definitely receive a bowl of Meng Po soup by the bridge, drink it and forget the past, and then they can be reincarnated and go to a new life.

Although the underworld is only effective for mortals, some fallen immortals will also appear on the banks of the Lethe River, gathering their own primordial gods in one life, and then returning to the fairy world in the last life.

In the Heavenly Library, the woman in Tsing Yi flipped through the ancient books in her hand and read these words repeatedly, she felt that her Ah Jin was a good person, and he was also a deceased immortal, and he would definitely repair the Yuan Shen in the underworld and then reincarnate? The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and her Ah Jin was about to come back! Since he had returned, he would go to Lethe and wait for him.

Since she came to this hall, she has searched through all the books in the library hall, and finally found a few words of comfort in a copy of the "Chronicles of the Six Realms", which is the three paragraphs mentioned at the beginning.

Closing the "Chronicles of the Six Realms", the white jade wine pot turned into his waist and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Patriarch. ”

The two little immortals guarding the library saluted the woman, but the woman was silent, only threw down two fairy grasses with them, and flew out.

This woman is the queen of the Haojin god who died on the bank of the Bishui River thousands of years ago, the patriarch of the Sangyang clan, Yang Fusang, she is in charge of the Fusang Divine Tree, which is the root of the creatures of the Six Realms, and the fairy grass she gave is naturally excellent, and the two little immortals are very happy, and the unpleasantness that this patriarch gave them before has all disappeared.

A few months ago, after the patriarch of the Sangyang clan assigned the heavy responsibility to the two heavenly grandsons, he carried her wine jug into this library hall, from the "Heaven and Earth Benji" to the biographies of people from all walks of life, she read it all, but she did not leave this hall.

This made the two little immortals who guarded the library hall unable to say anything, not to mention that they had to endure the smell of wine and the cry of the patriarch every day, so frightened that the immortals did not dare to come to read, and the popularity of the hall dropped sharply. They didn't know what she was looking for, how long was she looking, but fortunately, when they finally left today, they could reopen the library and welcome the immortals.

Look at the woman Yang Fusang again, pinch the trick and fly out, straight down to the Yellow Spring.

Huangquan Lechuan, He Bridge, there is an inn, the name is Mengpozhuang. At the soup stall in front of the village, an old woman in black served a bowl of soup. Behind the stall, there are several tables with tea for the errands to rest.

Yang Fusang in Tsing Yi held his white jade wine jug in his hand, sat on the stool in front of the village and drank her wine, taking a sip as soon as his soul passed, these were not him, and they were not the people she was looking for. Ah Jin, where are you? Ah Jin, do you think that I have become an alcoholic, drunk all day long? I didn't drink alcohol before, but since you left, I've been drinking every day, and it's a lot bigger. Aren't you here, Ah Jin?

On this day, Meng Po's soup brought out three thousand eight hundred and thirty-five bowls, and she also drank all the wine in her white jade wine jug, and finally lay on the table, having a long, long dream.

In the dream, when she was a child, she and Ah Jin played happily together, and he took her to play all over the Oriental Daze, saying that she would be with her for a lifetime. As soon as they finished their vows, the dream was shattered by a burst of voice.

"Immortal envoy, immortal envoy ······"

"Huh?"

A beautiful woman stood at the table, looking at her. And in her eyes, the woman was dressed in black, with a good appearance, and she was the best among the many women she knew.

"Immortal envoy, what is the so-called matter of coming to Meng Pozhuang? We are closing the door today, are you?"

"Oh, I'm here to look for someone, but I haven't made any gains, I've delayed you, I'll come back tomorrow. ”

After a few short sentences, he explained his intentions, left a blood tonic fairy grass, and flew out of Lethe River with a trick.

Although the underworld is under the jurisdiction of the heavenly realm, but the exchange between the two worlds is to spread the news and leave, even if it is an inspection, it is not like she stays for a day, the woman in black beat her arm, thinking about her work this day, there should be no mistakes! She just said that she will come back tomorrow, so wouldn't she still be so tired that she can't find someone to help. The woman in black shook her head, she still took care of today's affairs first, picked up the fairy grass left by the woman just now, and looked closely at the edelweiss that replenished qi and blood, but she was a fairy who knew about it.

When it was time to rest in the underworld, all the ghosts returned home, cordoned off the neighborhood, and only one or two officials patrolled to avoid breeding accidents. This Meng Po Village also closed the gate, and did not open the gate until the end of the rest the next day to send the reincarnated ghost Meng Po soup.

The woman in black was Meng Po, and when she closed the door of the village and was about to sleep beautifully, there was a knock at the door.

"Meng Qi, Meng Qi, open the door quickly!"

At this point, the only one who can knock on the door of Meng Pozhuang is the impermanence brother who is black and white. They had just returned from the mortal realm, and after handing over their errands, they went straight to Meng Po Village, in order to inquire about some heavenly realm immortal envoys who were sitting in front of the village today. Brother Black's temperament is more heroic, Brother Bai's temperament is as calm as he is dressed in white, and it is naturally this black brother who knocks on the door.

"Don't knock, I'm asleep. ”

For the swaying lights and shadows in Meng Po Village, they naturally don't believe it. This Meng Po was not like this person who went to bed early in the past, and the black impermanence still knocked on the door, and it was not until the lights were turned off that the two brothers stepped onto the deserted street and returned to their residence.

Everything is back to calm.

When Meng Po opened the door and was about to set up a soup stall, yesterday's woman was already sitting on a stool in front of the village, drinking the wine in her white jade wine jug.

"Morning, fairy envoy. ”

"Hmm. ”

Glancing at Meng Po dressed as an old woman, Yang Fusang continued to drink, she drank a lot of wine here yesterday, but Ah Jin, who didn't meet her, came to the underworld early today. Yesterday she was drunk and misunderstood, so today she will drink less and watch slowly. One day she couldn't see, she looked at one day, until he appeared.

Meng Po in front of her stirred a pot of soup, bowl by bowl, and the stall was full of soup bowls. There was a table next to the soup stall, and a civil official sat there, flipping through the booklet in his hand, and his pen pointed the reincarnated ghost to the corresponding place to reincarnate. The ghost who escorted the reincarnation stood at the head of the bridge, one left and one right, all with the same expression, staring, full of meat, with such an expression, they would scare the ghost if they didn't carry a big knife, how could any ghost come to make trouble.

The bridge was filled with smoke, and sometimes the bridge deck was clearly visible, and sometimes the bridge deck was drowned in fog. There was also a white expanse under the bridge, and nothing could be seen. After Meng Po Village, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and forget the past.

The first person to come to reincarnate today was a woman, white clothes mopping the floor, long black hair hanging down to the waist, slender hands took Meng Po soup, fell a tear into the bowl, there were words in the mouth, and then drank the soup, put down the soup bowl, led her own way, slowly walked to the bridge, disappeared into the clouds on the bridge.

The second was a woman, staggering, who took the bowl of soup, drank the soup with her head up, and walked towards the bridge.

Then came another man, handsome, but not the man she was looking for.

Yang Fusang took a sip of wine and continued to look at the ghosts lining up to be reincarnated. Ah Jin, you're coming back, aren't you? She'd told herself these things countless times, but each time it was a pipe dream. She searched through the books of the Six Realms, and knew the Lethe of the Underworld, so she came. As soon as she arrived in Lethe, a faint golden light appeared on the beads hanging around her neck, which made her believe more in the book, so she sat in front of the village and waited for him, if he appeared, he would take him back, and if he was reincarnated, he would go with her to the mortal world.

On this day, the person she sought was never found. When Meng Po packed up her things, she left a fairy grass and left. I didn't find it today, but I will come back tomorrow.

In this way, Meng Pozhuang could see a woman in Tsing Yi sitting on a stool with a wine jug the day before yesterday, watching the reincarnated person drink soup and set foot on the Nai He Bridge.

"Immortal envoy, rest tomorrow, come back the day after tomorrow!"

Half a month later, Meng Po, who didn't communicate much, said this to her, she said thank you, and left the fairy grass as usual, and flew away from the vast forgotten river.

Leaving the underworld, Yang Fusang did not return to her own mansion, there were too many memories in that place, and she didn't want to go back.

Holding a white jade wine jug in his hand, he walked on the streets of the world. The bustling crowd on the street contrasts with her lonely heart, which she can't let go of and doesn't want to let go.

Stopping to take a closer look at this world, there are many similarities with Mo Shang back then, she once fell in love with a person on Mo Shang, and forgot him, causing them to miss many years.

I won't miss it again, Akin.

Yang Fusang took a sip of wine, walked slowly on the lively streets, and after the underworld rested, he returned to Lechuan to find him.

Lethe River will not be able to find someone, even so, you have to go to Lethe River every day and wait for him.

The world is complicated, and only a true heart can cross the sea of people, mountains and rivers. This is what Ah Jin told her before, and now, relying on this sentence, she continues to look for him and wait for him.