Dantong stretched out his hand and pointed to the sea of flowers, and said with a smile: "Sister, the Red Sea in front of you is the flower of the other side, also known as Manzhu Shahua, which is the most beautiful demon flower in the world. ”

"This is the Manzhu Sawa that your master ordered you to pick, it is really beautiful! Even in the Yaochi Wonderland and the Misty Peak of Lingshan, you have never seen such a gorgeous flower!"

The fairy's eyes were bright, cheering and admiring, so she couldn't help bending down and picking a flower from the other side and sniffing it between her nose.

It's just that this floral fragrance is obviously very intoxicating, but why does it make people inadvertently rise a little sadness.

"Flowers and leaves are born and born without seeing each other, and cherishing each other will never be fate...... Although Manzhu Sawa is beautiful, it implies a sense of despair, and it is better for my sister to touch it less, so as not to have demons in her heart and disturb her mind. ”

Dantong's words made the fairy stunned for a moment, and the flowers in his hands fell with the wind.

Will the flowers and leaves never be seen?

What a poignant and desolate it is.

Dan Tong saw that the fairy's eyebrows seemed to be sad, so he hurriedly said: "Sister, let's go to Nai He Bridge to find Meng Po, the Manzhu Sawa she personally planted there is what His Holiness needs." ”

Through the tide of flowers all over the mountains, a long river appeared in front of it, called the Lechuan River.

The depth of the river does not know how many thousand zhang, and the length of the river does not know tens of thousands of miles.

The river is surrounded by fog all year round, and the clouds are rolling. There are even creatures that have stumbled and fallen into the river are wailing in despair, no matter how much they struggle, they can't climb the riverbank.

There is another bridge on the river, called the Nai He Bridge.

Five grids form a step, and five steps form a platform.

What a bridge, what a parting in the past life, what a meeting in this life, and a reunion in the next life!

However, at the head of the bridge, there is a pavilion on the left and right sides.

On the left is the lookout platform, which can be used to gaze back to the ghost and say goodbye before reincarnation.

On the right is the Lethe Pavilion, where you can drink a bowl of Lethe water to forget your past and present lives, forget your pain and worries, and start a new reincarnation.

One or two women with flowery sideburns sat in front of the Lechuan platform, staring at a simple bronze mirror on the stage with long and narrow phoenix eyes.

At some point, a warm smile appeared on the woman's originally cold and ruthless cheeks.

But a girl appeared in the mirror!

The little girl sat on a small dirt slope, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

Her eyes were beautiful, clear as springs, and not stained with a trace of dust.

Although her face is dirty, if you look closely, you can see that this little girl is also a little beauty embryo.

The little girl sometimes stared at her eyebrows, sometimes looked forward to her eyes, and her thoughts drifted away with the breeze.

And her little hand is tightly holding a small wooden carved figure, but the workmanship of this wooden carving is extremely rough, I think it must be carved by a beginner.

What is quite surprising is that the appearance of this wood carving villain is extremely ugly, and at first glance, it looks like an ugly little monkey head.

is just such a piece of driftwood carving that is not worth a copper coin, but it makes the little girl as an intimate baby.

The little girl muttered and was in a daze for a long time, until a middle-aged man came and called her impatiently and rudely.

The woman muttered to herself: "Meng Jiuniang, this is your ninth reincarnation, after this life, you can return to your mother's side, our mother and daughter will never be separated again, and then your mother will teach you to make forgetful soup." ”

Then, the woman tapped lightly on the bronze mirror, and the picture in the bronze mirror flickered, and the figure of the little girl disappeared......

This ancient mirror is to reflect the habitat, can reflect the present life of others, and can also reflect the original form of the monster, so there is another one, said, according to the demon mirror.

"Aunt Meng, Aunt Meng, I caught another red-clothed ghost in the world and came back, you come out quickly. ”

A ghost demon detained a powerful ghost and came to the Nai He Bridge and shouted loudly towards the Lethe Pavilion.

This brutal sound was extremely shocking, and the ghosts and Yin soldiers queuing up at the Nai He Bridge couldn't help but shudder, and consciously lowered their heads.

Meng Po stepped out of the Lechuan Pavilion, glanced at the ghost and demon unhappily, and snorted coldly: "Ma Liushui, what are you little cub yelling about? Isn't it just catching a terrible ghost, as for shouting at the bridge? If you disturb the ghosts and ghosts here and form a ghost tide, can you afford to be guilty?"

This ghost called Ma Liushui is about a foot tall, majestic and majestic, with a long horse face and horse mouth, holding a soul chain in his hand, and a red-clothed ghost tied at the other end.

Ma Liushui is the biological son of the famous bull head horse noodles in the underworld.

If the king of Yama is compared to the magistrate, then the status of the bull head and the horse face in the underworld is equivalent to that of the county lieutenant.

And with such a director-level father, Ma Liushui is naturally very prosperous in the underworld, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the second generation of officials.

Of course, Ma Liushui is also very competitive. This transformation has not been in the past three hundred years, and it has already reached the peak of [Dacheng], and it is only one step away from the body of the ghost immortal cast by the tribulation.

Today, he was ordered to go to the human world to capture this red-clothed ghost who refused to enter the reincarnation of the underworld, and fought with it for fifty rounds before taking it away.

Although Ma Liushui looks a little fierce and vicious, his temperament is actually very honest.

When he saw that Meng Po was angry, he scratched the horse's nose and said with a simple smile: "Hehe, don't be angry, if you are angry, I can't afford to pay for it." ”

"You little baby also has some skills, this red-clothed ghost should be a ghost on the wanted list, I didn't expect to be caught by you and returned to the underworld. ”

Of course, Meng Po was not really angry, but she was disturbed and pure, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Ma Liushui tightened the soul chain in his hand, and said with a shy smile: "Aunt Meng, this ordinary Lethe water is useless to this powerful ghost, and you still need the Meng Po soup you made to wash away its memories of this life." ”

Meng Po doesn't know how many thousands of years she has existed, and her status in the underworld is very special. Not to mention the bull head and horse noodles, even if the king of Hades is in person, he must be polite to Meng Po.

"Well, let the evil ghost drink quickly, and then hurry across the bridge. Auntie doesn't have the heart to ink with you. ”

Meng Po waved at random, and a bowl of Meng Po soup she had boiled herself appeared from the Lechuan platform, and then flew into Ma Liushui's hands.

Ma Liushui's movements were also numb, ignoring the struggle and wailing of the ghost, and directly poured the Meng Po soup in the bowl into the mouth of the ghost.

But in the blink of an eye, the fierce ghost who struggled violently became confused, and his eyes were blank, like a walking corpse.

Ma Liushui straightened his chest and said proudly: "Hehe, Aunt Meng, then I'll drag this terrible ghost to hell to be tortured first." For its wickedness, the judge sentenced it to a thousand miles in hell for pulling out its tongue. ”

Meng Po waved her hand and motioned for Ma Liushui to get out of here.

Ma Liushui restrained the ghost and quickly walked across the Nai He Bridge.

But at this moment, a purple cloud came from afar, and the glow was beautiful, extremely dazzling.

Ma Liushui looked back, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said to himself: "Hey, it's really weird, could it be that I am dazzled? How can there be clouds in this underworld? But these purple clouds are really beautiful, I wonder if the clouds in the heavenly realm are all so beautiful." ”