On the Naihe Bridge, the souls of life coming and going are floating around.
We all know that Heiwuchang loves Mengpo soup the most, and every time he drank too much, he would hold back the souls who came and went and chewed his tongue: "It turns out that the other shore flowers grow all over the bank of Wangchuan River. When the flowers bloom, a piece of scarlet red , is even more eye-catching than the brocade woven by the Queen Mother..."
"My lord, you are drunk again. Right now, the two sides are bare, there is nothing!" the captured soul said helplessly.
Hei Wuchang didn't answer, and just went on talking: "The other shore flower, the flower blooms for a thousand years, the leaves bloom for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet again. But there was one time, the flower god was too late Then he bumped into God Ye."
"My lord, your story is really novel. Then what happened next?" The soul stood still, but was aroused a little curiosity.
Hei Wuchang poured another sip of Mengpo soup into his mouth, and said with blurred eyes: "Later, that flower god fell in love with Ye God. In order to be able to spend more time with that leaf god, the flower god always blooms early, Thank you late. It’s just that the Bianhua flower was originally meant to guide the living souls on the bridge, so it’s not without mistakes.”
"Then the Flower God should be punished?"
"Originally, he should be punished. But the God of leaves sheltered him. If the god of flowers blooms early, the god of leaves will wither early; if the god of flowers blooms late, the god of leaves will bloom late. In this way, he has never been discovered. Hei Wuchang looked at that Mengpo soup, a spoonful of Wangqing, a drop of tears, a few spoonfuls of remorse, together with the water from Wangchuan, it was that Mengpo soup, which tasted very bitter.
"It's just that the flower god thought that the leaf god didn't want to see him, so on the day of Zhongyuan, he insisted on asking what happened, so he opened with Ye God. In the end, several souls went wrong. Dao, committed a catastrophic disaster."
"The living soul went the wrong way, but it was a big mistake. The King of Hades should be furious."
"That's right! The King of Hades punished the flower god to erase all memories and fulfill the wishes of those living souls. He also sent ghost messengers to watch over them, saying that the flower god had to wait for the flower god to get something from them before he could do anything." able to come back."
"What about Ye Shen? If the Flower God is punished, why can't even Ye Shen be seen in this hell?"
Hei Wuchang drank another bowl of Meng Po soup and wiped his mouth: "That's because God Ye also went to find God of Flower. After God God found Flower, God of Flower helped God of Flower fulfill those people's wishes. Finally, Hades made a bet with Ye Shen."
"What bet?" Now, it was the turn of the living soul to urge Hei Wuchang.
"If Hades can use tricks to make that God of Flowers unable to guess who God Ye is, the two of them will return to hell and continue guarding the River of Forgetfulness. But if God Ye wins, the two of them will still be gods. Then go free." Hei Wuchang said while holding the soup bowl, squinting his eyes.
"In this way, God Ye won the bet." The living soul said thoughtfully, "It's just my lord, how do you know so clearly?"
"How do I know so clearly?" Heiwuchang murmured and repeated, and smiled after a while, "Because, I am that ghost messenger."
It's a pity that after guarding him for seven lives, he couldn't compare to that Ye Shen after all.
The living soul suddenly sensed something, and hurriedly called "Master", but was speechless.
Hei Wuchang had already walked away with the Mengpo soup in his hands: "The flowers on the other side bloomed so beautifully that year! The riverside of Wangchuan was so red that it was dazzlingly red, even more beautiful than the brocade woven by the queen mother."
The living soul looked at Wangchuan, and finally let out a soft sigh.
Hei Wuchang read from a distance: "Naihe bridge, the way of reincarnation, sigh Naihe on the bridge of reincarnation, ask about reincarnation before the way of reincarnation..."