Chapter 6 Meng Po Soup on the Bridge
There is a small pavilion on the thick earthen platform, and there is a small stone next to the pavilion, on which is written "Wangxiang Terrace". There are many souls in the pavilion, and they sit on it.
On both sides of many souls, there are strong ghosts dressed in white and black.
The souls have different skin tones, and it can be seen that the regions are different.
Ye Xuan looked at the many ghosts and asked suspiciously, "They won't all be black and white." ”
Bai Wuchang nodded: "That's right, there are many ghosts in the underworld, they are all two people, one white and one black, otherwise there are so many ghosts every day, and they can't be managed by the strength of one person alone." ”
Ye Xuan nodded. That's exactly what happened.
The three of them walked slowly into the pavilion.
Ye Xuan looked eastward.
But seeing the void on the east side of the pavilion, there was a fluctuation.
A three-dimensional picture appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes.
You can see whatever you want.
Ye Xuan first called up the scenery of his hometown.
In the western mountains, a dilapidated village sits in it. There are three or five people's houses, and there is cooking smoke. Live a life of seclusion.
The picture pulls in again, an old man wearing a shabby coat and a gray beard. The dark skin that appeared in the picture was none other than Second Uncle Li.
Second Uncle Li was the person who took the most care of Ye Xuan during his lifetime, and before leaving the mountain, when Ye Xuan stayed in the mountain, it was mostly Second Uncle Li who took him with him.
Ye Xuan took a deep look twice, and the picture flashed again, an old man, with gray hair, a trembling body, trembling hands, eating mush. The old man is old, and he can't bite something that is too hard.
Uncle Wang is the oldest and most respected person in the village, and the mountain people will spontaneously gather in his home during the New Year's holidays.
I don't know if it's because I'm older, I feel something, and the old man who was eating mush suddenly looked in the direction of Ye Xuan for ten seconds.
The chapped mouth squirmed a few times, and continued to drink the porridge with his head down.
Ye Xuan was a little wet, and he could completely recognize it from the shape of his mouth.
That's what the old man said. "Take care and goodbye. ”
Ye Xuan turned the picture again, it was the rented apartment.
After all, I have lived in this apartment for such a long time, and I have feelings.
When the picture turned, I saw that the living room was still shining with sunlight. Everything in the room is still the same as when I left in the morning. Not the slightest move.
Ye Xuan looked at it carefully for a long time.
His eyes turned to Li Xiaoman's bedroom.
To see or not to watch, that's the question.
But with a change of thought. The appearance of Li Xiaoman's room still appears in the three-dimensional picture.
The room is pink, and there are a lot of bear dolls in the room. The desk is full of books. Most of them are Chinese classic books "Tao Te Ching", "The Mean", "University" and so on.
The room is neatly arranged, and the windowsill is full of potted plants.
Turning his gaze to the bed, to Ye Xuan's surprise, the person sitting on the bed was Li Xiaoman.
"Shouldn't she be at work at this point?"
The picture pulls in, and there are tears on the delicate and beautiful face. It's even more poignant and moving.
"Crying?"
Ye Xuan had some inexplicable irritability in his heart.
Looking down, Li Xiaoman was holding a mobile phone with the screen still lit in his hand.
"Are you out of love?"
Ye Xuan'an couldn't help the curiosity in his heart. When I pulled it in, I saw a photo of him on the phone screen.
。。。。。。
Ye Xuan was silent, he never expected Li Xiaoman to cry at his photo, it seemed that his death hit her hard.
At this moment, Ye Xuan was a little regretful, but also a little lucky.
I regret that I didn't have the courage to tell her before I was alive that I liked her and wanted to give her a home.
Fortunately, I didn't say it, otherwise it would have hurt this woman even more.
Ye Xuan only hopes that time will dilute this woman's thoughts about herself and find a good person to marry. Then I lived happily ever after.
His life was too short, so short that he didn't even have a chance to experience love.
Ye Xuan sighed and turned off the projection.
He didn't go to see his parents because he was afraid.
He was afraid to see his parents suffering outside, and if the news of his death reached the ears of the second elder, it would be a huge blow.
After a long time, Ye Xuan sighed. "It's better to miss each other than to see each other. ”
Ye Xuan turned around and looked at the crying souls around him.
Secretly shook his head. Life may only be one of a thousand reincarnations, if life is suffering, death is not a relief, so why torture yourself with emotions.
Ye Xuan looked at the black and white impermanence, "Let's go." Take me to reincarnation. ”
Black and White Impermanence nodded. Continue to walk forward with Ye Xuan one after the other.
Walking through the lookout platform, still along the path.
The scenery also changed as it deepened, and a river of blood appeared in front of everyone's eyes. There are struggling souls rising and falling in the river. There are also fierce fish swimming in the water, with a fierce appearance and sharp teeth.
"This is probably the Lethe River, but the bridge. There are many beautiful legends about this. Ye Xuan said.
Along the bridge, Ye Xuan also saw a boulder next to the bridge, the stone was covered with moss, there was a kind of spiritual rhyme, and there were three blood-colored characters "Sansheng Stone" on it.
The blood-colored characters are like blood with veins, flowing endlessly.
Bai Wuchang said: "Well, that's right. But some of the beautiful legends are true, and some are apocryphal. ”
Ye Xuan nodded, followed the path, and stepped onto the Nai He Bridge.
Although the stones on the bridge deck were pitted, they walked very steadily, and the painful souls in the water were also looking at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan stopped on the bridge. It's also looking at the soul in the water. "They all voluntarily jumped into the river and waited for their sweetheart?"
Hei Wuchang smiled: "Probably, there are more crazy children in the world." It's just that their sacrifice can't be exchanged for a moment of stopping by their sweetheart in many cases. In another life, it will be even more strange. I don't know each other again. ”
"I asked what the world was like. Ye Xuan sighed.
The pace is very slow, and when you are about to cross the Nai Ho Bridge.
The green smoke rises, condenses into a woman, and her appearance is picturesque. It was Meng Po who had seen in the ghost market before.
Meng Po's face was cold, and she held a large bowl in her hand, in which was steaming red soup. Like boiling blood.
"Meng Po soup. Drink it, and the past will pass by with the wind. If you re-enter reincarnation, you will not be sad. Meng Po coldly handed the soup to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan was just about to take it.
"Slow!" said Black Impermanence's cold voice. He pulled out a golden edict from his bosom. Handed it to Meng Po.
When Meng Po saw this, she smiled beautifully: "Boy, you annoyed the king of Hades, it's really funny." That's it. I'll let you go. ”
Then Meng Po threw the soup with the bowl into the river. Turned into green smoke and disappeared.
The golden edict naturally returned to the hands of Black Impermanence.
The three of them continued to walk forward again.
Lonely on the road, Ye Xuan asked: "Why do the beings of the Six Realms only see human souls on the road, but not other souls?"
"It is difficult to be born in Middle Earth, and it is rare to have a human body, and if you are born as a human body, you can be led by us, heavenly beings, and Shura. Even a youkai who cultivates into an adult. Those who are born as human beings are guided by us. Those who are not human beings enter reincarnation after death. Randomized. Bai Wuchang said. "So along the way, all you see are human beings, but it's human beings or something else, then I don't know. ”