What does it feel like to be gone?

Actually...... It's quite comfortable.

Lethe water is very cool and soft, and it is 100% skin-friendly. Meng Liangliang opened his eyes, the water was clear and clear, and the light came from nowhere, soft and full. When you look up, you can't see the scenery beyond the river, and when you look down, you can't see the bottom of the river, and there seems to be only water in the vastness.

Meng Liangliang felt that her consciousness was clear and her body was still healthy, so she began to survive.

She shaved the water with both hands, trying to move her body. But for some reason, no matter how much she used her hands and feet, she couldn't move an inch. It can't float on the surface of the water, and it can't sink to the bottom of the river. I couldn't get out, and I didn't drown. I don't know how long she tossed, but she decided to take a break for a while.

She doesn't make any guesses about the current situation. After stopping the movement, I also close my eyes and completely empty my brain.

After relaxing like this, the feeling of comfort became clear again. Perhaps because the initial tension of falling into the water was eliminated, the comfort was suddenly magnified countless times, and she felt a sense of security in a trance, as if she was a part of the Lethe River.

The river was flowing, and the speed of the water was in tune with her heartbeat.

She had her eyes closed, but she saw where Lethe came from and where he was going. Lethe comes from where it goes, and goes to and fro. The beginning is the end, and the end is the beginning. All living beings between heaven and earth have flourished from this point and returned to this point. A huge round reincarnation.

All things are made in a square way, and they must be restored. The way of heaven is round, and each has its roots.

It's an amazing feeling, but is it useful?

Meng Liangliang couldn't think of its use, of course, he still proceeded from reality. Having rested enough, she opened her eyes and tried to swim up again with all her full attention. The living god cannot let the water trap him to death.

Unexpectedly, this time she just moved her body upwards as soon as she thought about it. In this situation, at best, she was a genius, and in a short period of time, she cultivated the divine power to move at will. At worst, she has become some kind of fluttering existence.

Unlike when she fell into the water, she didn't make the slightest noise when she emerged from the water. As soon as Meng Liangliang's eyes appeared above the water, three stunned faces crashed into his eyes.

Jiang's mouth slowly opened wide, so big that Meng Liangliang was worried about whether her jaw would fall. Compared with Jiang, the consternation of the other two was not so vivid.

These two are dressed in red, different from the fashionable attire of the three skin-painting ghosts, they have wide sleeves and belts, and they have an ancient style. is the same in red, but the temperament is very different, one is handsome and the other is rich. It's rare that the burly one is not ugly in red.

According to Meng Liangliang's observations, she thinks it is probably because of the style of the clothes.

After looking, Meng Liangliang climbed ashore with both hands and feet. Halfway up, a look of astonishment rose on her face.

When she came out of the water, she didn't get wet. There's nothing to fuss about at this point, maybe it's because the Lethe River is more magical. But her arms, her calves, all the skin she could see were white, white as if they were about to glow.

She lowered her head to take a picture from the water, only to find that her shadow was missing from the water. Obviously, the Manju Sawa on both sides of the bank and the three on the shore are reflected in the water.

Even the ghost Jiang has a shadow, but she doesn't have it. She sighed, thinking that this was probably the worst case.

The strands of hair on her forehead hung down, and she was horrified to find that the strands were white. In horror, the words blurted out were a little stumbling, "I—What the hell am I?"

I didn't expect the three on the other side to hear it. The first to respond was the burly man in red, who smiled a little embarrassed and said, "Congratulations, it's really a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise." ”

The woe is obvious, but where is the blessing?

Without waiting for Meng Liangliang to speak, Jiang's voice flew out first, "What blessing?"

The burly man in red said, "It is rumored that the first generation of Meng Po was like this. ”

"Judge Cui didn't coax us. Jiang's face was full of suspicion, she looked at Meng Liangliang, who was obviously a little sluggish, and said to them with an equally sluggish face: "I still ask the two Divine Monarchs to go to the Beiyin Emperor together." ”

"When have I ever been a ghost!" Judge Cui's voice was a little louder, "Liuli told me about it in the past. ”

"You don't deserve to mention her name. These were the words of the handsome man in red.

Judge Cui turned into a lit cannon and shouted to the handsome man in red: "You and I know whose fault it was back then. And with this out of the way, you and I will theorize. ”

The handsome man in red didn't pay attention to him, and only bowed to Meng Liangliang, "This time there is my fault, I am willing to go to the Emperor of Beiyin and bear the consequences of this matter." He held up his hands and handed over a brocade box, and said: "This is Xinghua Dan, which is beneficial to cultivation." Presented to Meng Po Shenjun, talk about apologies. ”

Although it was not the time, Meng Liangliang still smelled the gossip in the conversation between the two, she looked at Judge Cui and then at the handsome man in red. It wasn't until the brocade box was handed to her that the small crackling flames under her eyes dissipated.

She quickly accepted the brocade box before she began to think about serious things.

From the words of the three painted skin ghosts, it can be felt that it is not a trivial matter for Meng Po soup to cut off the supply. They haven't made the soup yet, so it's really not suitable to make a big deal out of it. Not to mention anything else, she can't afford to waste time.

Judge Cui also had an important matter, and he didn't want to make a big deal about it, seeing that Meng Liangliang had accepted the handsome man's things, he immediately took out a basket of snow-white and mellow fruits, and said two good words in a row.

Meng Liangliang smoothly reaped the favor of these two, and left a generous impression on each other during the conversation.

After the two of them walked away with sparks flying all the way, Meng Liangliang touched Jiang with his elbow and asked in a low voice, "Who is Liuli?"

Jiang Jiang's frowning brows and tightly pursed lips trembled slightly, and she said after a while: "I really can't see that Master Meng Po is not very old, but she already has the bearing of Mount Tai collapsing in front of her and her face does not change." ”

"It's all people who have been struck by lightning, and there's nothing to be calm. Meng Liangliang waved his hand disapprovingly, and asked again: "Look at the posture, they got me down, how did you get it?"

"Liuli is the name of the previous Lord Meng Po. Jiang slowly spoke, with some indescribable emotions in his expression, "The relationship between her and Judge Cui and the Moon Old Divine Monarch is just a matter of three people, and it is because of that affair that the Liuli Divine Monarch came to his death."

Judge Cui and the Moon Old Divine Monarch both thought that the fall of the Glass Divine Monarch was the fault of the other party, so they had to fight as soon as they met. Master Meng Po was affected and left behind. ”

"That's the old moon!" Meng Liangliang was surprised, and reached out to pinch out a fruit from the basket. The flesh is fine and slag-free, fragrant and juicy, and the taste is very worthy of its appearance. "Isn't the old moon supposed to be in the sky?"

"Every year on the day of the death of the Glass Divine Monarch, he will come. But not today, maybe there is something else. ”

Meng Liangliang nodded and pinched another fruit, "Which one does that glass god monarch like?"