Changli first saw Yu Li'an at the head of the bridge, and the white Lechuan River under the bridge did not know where it flowed. Not far from the bridge, there is a three-zhang high cyan strange stone, and there are four big characters written on the strange stone that can be called "bloody": early to the other side.

At the end of the bridge, there was a thick fog, as if there was no end, and one by one phantom-like souls crossed the bridge and floated into the mist.

In the night sky, a moon that never seemed to be in deficit was faintly radiating cold light.

Looking from a distance, Yu Li'an was dressed in white and spotless, with green silk black like the black jade he saw in Yan Jue's study that day, up to his waist, and a hosta flower pinned to his hair.

Hair is like ink, clothes are better than snow, black and white are clear.

The killing aura is quite heavy.

Changli walked over with a black umbrella and a long lamp, stopped two or three feet away from her, and saw clearly that she was wearing a white filial piety dress.

She still asked, "Yu Li'an?"

Yu Li'an nodded, and then looked at her from beginning to end very critically, and there seemed to be disgust in Yingli's eyebrows.

Changli couldn't help but feel a frustration in his heart.

Yu Li'an no longer looked at her, his eyes looked at the end of Lethe River from afar, there were no waves between his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't pay attention to the big things on his face.

One after another, spirits staggered past them and walked onto the bridge of the Nai River, disappearing into the thick fog.

There was not a single ghost in sight in the fog.

But Changli knew that Miss Meng must be selling soup in the pavilion at the other end of the bridge, and with only one bowl, she would have no worries about the past and present lives. It's just that no one knows that when a bowl of Meng Po soup is in the stomach, the merit on the body will be less, otherwise how can it be sold?

When Yan Jue told her about this, she also sighed: "The merits of many lifetimes are not worth a bowl of soup from Meng Po." ”

But I saw that Yan Jue's usual cold and wooden face showed some smiles for the first time, like a flash in the pan, and it was gorgeous in an instant.

Changli said unconsciously: "It turns out that you can laugh." She paused and said seriously, "I thought you were wood, but it turned out to be a piece of warm and beautiful jade." You should smile more, how beautiful it looks to laugh. ”

Yan Jue was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of her had said that she was smiling beautifully a long time ago, but she didn't remember it, so she didn't say it again.

He suddenly felt a dull panic in his heart, he was afraid that she would remember that he had been sorry for her.

After a long time, he said to the person in front of him: "A person with great merit will not care about this little merit that Miss Meng gets in exchange. But people with little merit or even no merit and no virtue, what Miss Meng took away was their luck in the next life. Don't underestimate Miss Meng's bowl of soup, that soup can alleviate the evil obstacles they have committed in this life. ”

Changli listened carefully, and saw a smile in Yan Jue's backwater-like eyes, and he said: "Miss Meng hates people to call her 'Meng Po' the most in her life, if you see her, don't forget." Once, a resentful spirit came to make trouble, and he shouted at her in the pavilion and called her Meng Po, do you know what happened to the resentful spirit?"

Changli suddenly felt that the wind by the Lechuan River blew into Yan Jue's study, and it was so cold that his life hurt.

I only heard Yan Jue say: "The resentful spirit was thrown off the bridge." ”

However, under the bridge is the water of the Lethe River, and there are countless evil spirits in the water of the Lethe River.

When Changli thought of this, he couldn't help but turn over the river and the sea in his belly.

It's really not your average disgusting thing in the Lethe River.

"Girl?" Yu Li'an's shallow voice sounded defenselessly in Changli's ears.

Changli shook his head and looked at her intently.

I saw Yu Li'an hesitating, hesitating, raised his eyes to look at her, and quickly lowered his eyes.

Chang Li was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Yu Li was silent for a long time before he quickly said in a low voice: "I was offended just now, I'm sorry." ”

Is this an apology for disliking her just now? Changli was stunned for a moment, and then thought again, Bacheng had something to ask her.

Sure enough, Yu Li'an hesitated for a while and asked, "Girl, have you ever seen a person named Shen Lan?"

This is really embarrassing for her, not to mention that she just crawled out of the Lethe River not long ago, just to say that there are many ghosts who came to the underworld to report in a day, how could she know what kind of Shen Lan of Laoshzi.

So Changli replied very honestly: "I don't know about this." ”

Yu Li'an's face was full of beautiful faces, and he couldn't hide his loss.

Changli was a little unbearable, after all, she was such a good-looking girl...... Female ghosts. So in the end, she comforted sincerely: "If the Shen Lan you said is sure that he is dead, eighty percent of him has been reincarnated." ”

After Yu Li'an heard this, he immediately seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but make Changli wonder if this Shen Lanmo was not her enemy?

Changli weighed it and said, "Why don't you want to go to reincarnation?

Yu Li'an shook her head, staring at Changli under the umbrella with a hollow look, her scalp was numb when she looked at her, and she turned her face.

She came back to her senses and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Because I killed a lot of people." ”

Changli was slightly stunned, a little incredulous, she had listened to Judge Cui Yu tell many stories about ghosts unwilling to be reincarnated in the past two days, although each had its own reasons, but they all had a similar outline. This outline is nothing more than how he died without being able to do anything, in short, he couldn't ask for it before he was alive, and his wish was not fulfilled.

People like Yu Li'an who refuse to be reincarnated because they hurt people have never heard of it, and of course it is not ruled out that she has never seen the world and is lonely.

What Changli didn't know was that most of the people she came into contact with in the future were like Yu Li'an, of course, this is all a later story.

Changli couldn't help but make sure again: "I really don't have any wishes?"

"Yes. ”

Sure enough, this is normal.

"I don't want so many people to die. ”

Chang Li Yu Zu said with difficulty: "This, how many people die is not something you can decide, it is all fate." ”

Yu Li'an looked at her blankly, shook his head, and said in a desolate voice: "But they all died because of me." She seemed to be in some pain, "I killed Shen Lan, Zhao Ning, and countless people in the two countries. You said it was a fate, and the red-clothed judge that day also told me that it was a fate. However, I thought about it for a long time, and I still felt that if it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died at all.

Zhao Ning will not steal the soul lock jade for me and me, and he will not stumble and fall down the ladder; Shen Lan will not return to Da Mo, nor will he die in Da Mo; if Shen Lan does not die, Ji Lin and Da Mo will have no reason to fight, and they will not die so many people in vain. It's all my fault, it's my fault......"

Changli didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, mortals have a certain number of life and death, how can they blame her. She just has too much responsibility, and always feels that all bad things happen because of herself.

Changli sighed and said to her, "You just need to drink that bowl of soup, and you won't be in pain." At that time, you will understand that the past is just a passing thing, and it is not enough to worry about. Besides, you are a person with great merit, and if you are not going well in this life, you will be able to do everything well in the next life. ”

Later, these words are completely for the sake of tricking her, and she will know her for a long time. Who called her an immortal who punished the mortal world to experience reincarnation, suffering should be indispensable.

However, the martial arts star monarch in front of him does have great merit, and she didn't blame her for this.

But Yu Li'an laughed out loud when he heard this, laughing sarcastically.

She said in a desolate voice, "Great merit?" and then pointed to herself, "You said me?"

"Of course. Changli said yes, anyway, she didn't lie.

Yu Li'an no longer looked at her, a pair of eyes looked at the end of Lethe River without sadness or joy, but the empty and lonely voice was infinitely sad: "I have harmed so many people, do I also have merit? They all died because of me, and I actually have merit?"

Changli frowned, thinking that this Wuqu Xingjun's obsession was really deep, and this time I was afraid that it would be disadvantageous to be a teacher.

She took a long time to speak, but in the end she only held back one sentence: "It's not your fault." ”

She's telling the truth, huh...... It's not all her fault.

Yu Li'an looked at her, his eyes were empty, and he looked at her again.

"Isn't it really......"

Light clouds covered the moon, and the full moon of the Netherworld suddenly dimmed its brilliance.