Hell.
The Wangchuan River is shrouded in thick fog all year round. The red and black river water is like stagnant water, even flowing without any waves. No matter whether it is the boats of the ferrymen swaying above or the driving of large cruise ships, there is nothing left on the river. leave no trace.
Naihe Bridge.
A woman in a leather jacket and shorts was leaning on the bridge staring at the blood-red river, and beside her was a guard standing guard, who was in charge of supervising reincarnation and drinking Mengpo soup, or preventing people with great merit from being killed. The evil spirits in the river who swam up from the lower hell dragged her away, ignoring her presence.
However, the role of a woman is greater than that of evil spirits. Her appearance has reduced the number of evil spirits emerging from the bottom of the water.
Many people will notice her when they walk across the Naihe Bridge. She has exquisite eyebrows and a seductive air about her body. Even if she is standing quietly, she is a painting of her own, and her gestures are full of charm.
Even the soul who was rushing to reincarnate couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Could this be the legendary fox-raccoon who has practiced for thousands of years?"
It's a pity that after drinking a bowl of Mengpo soup, I forget my past and present lives, and I don't remember even the wonderful gossip.
"Are you back?" At some point, an antique silver-haired woman appeared next to her. She was dressed in white clothes that were spotless and incompatible with the surrounding colors. Jiang Yuyan almost thought she was seeing someone from the fairy world.
She nodded in astonishment, and looked him up and down: "Grandma Meng, are you planning to grab Bai Wuchang's job?"
Po Meng knew her temperament to a certain extent, and knew how to communicate with her - ignoring everything she didn't want to hear.
Immediately, he smiled and started another topic:
"How's Yangjian?"
Jiang Yuyan smiled slightly, and turned her head to stare back at the red water surface of the Wangchuan River, as if it was something new and refused to look away.
"It's pretty good. I did a mission and acted in a scene where I was deceived before. In exchange for a hundred years of cultivation, I will live in March." There was always an inexplicable smile in her voice, even if it was a simple His speech is also somewhat enchanting and tactful based on Bai Bai.
This also makes her words always have an understatement feeling, unconsciously like talking and laughing.
Granny Meng just smiled, she has the most kind personality, perhaps because she has been guarding the Naihe Bridge for too long and is too lonely, anyone can say a few words to her, even the most aloof Hei Wuchang would nod her head when seeing her.
Jiang Yuyan was still staring at the surface of the water. A female ghost with disheveled hair and a disgusting face emerged from the bottom of the bridge. She just popped her head, but when she saw the person standing by the bridge, she jumped back to the bottom of the water in an instant.
"Grandma Meng, will someone not be reincarnated after death?" Jiang Yuyan suddenly brought up a topic as if chatting.
Granny Meng looked at her beautiful side face, she still had a smile on her face, and it was the same when she spoke, but it was meaningful for no reason:
"Yu Yan, everything has a cause and an effect."
Jiang Yuyan turned her head to look at her, Granny Meng's words didn't seem to answer her question at all, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case.
But she doesn't like this feeling of being destined, even if she knows the fate of many mortals, she still doesn't like it.
"She refuses to enter reincarnation, it's my fault." When she said this, her eyes were a little lonely.
After waiting in the underworld for fifty years, she occasionally came to the Naihe Bridge to see people who were reincarnated in the past, but she couldn't wait for Li Qing to come, and she didn't have a chance to tell her, look, you really can't kill me.
The reincarnation of the lone star of Tiansha will have visions even in the underworld, but there has never been one.
The fate of the "Sha Po Lang" of the same generation was reincarnated, but Li Qing did not.
Even the record of her in the book of life and death is finally in this life.
Granny Meng shook her head, suppressing the hostility in her heart: "Some people's stories are destined. If you think you owe her, maybe she owes you. Yuyan, you also have a past life people."
There was a hint of confusion in Jiang Yuyan's pretty peach eyes, and she smiled softly:
"Meng Po, I don't have a previous life."
Everyone else has it, but she doesn't.
As long as she can remember, she has been a very powerful ghost cultivator in the underworld, as if she was born to belong to this place. No one knows who she was when she was still alive, and she herself didn't know.
What System 04 said before was caused by Peach Blossom, was judged by Judge Cui based on her skills, and no one knew if it was the truth.
Noticing the complicated look on Po Meng's face, Jiang Yuyan smiled, put on a relaxed expression, and followed her words very carefully and said:
"That's right, that's right, I have a previous life, and that person must have owed me at least five hundred lifetimes."
"As for the person you mentioned, I know. The system was still in the process of testing, and it was a mistake made by the business team. Therefore, her reincarnation did not take the normal passage, but went directly from the Hall of Reincarnation."
A gleam suddenly appeared in Jiang Yuyan's eyes, "Really?"
Granny Meng nodded.
Immediately saw her snapping her fingers joyfully:
"I thought...it was great." There are also regrets, but more luck.
Fortunately, it didn't hurt you beyond redemption.
City S.
No matter where there are all kinds of gossip.
I heard that the broom star of the Li family held the entire Li family in his hands when he was in his early thirties.
I heard that she adopted a girl and planned to be her future successor.
After many years, that girl took over the position of the president of the Li family, but she never mentioned her adoptive mother.
Li Qing gradually disappeared from the conversations of the upper class. No one knew where she was, whether she was alive or dead, and where she was.
The people she brought up were exactly the same as her wrists.
If the two of them don't want to, no one will know her location.
The largest cemetery in S city.
During the Qingming Festival, the pattering rain wets the ground, and the grass emerges from the soil, showing a tender green color, and the air is filled with a fresh earthy smell.
But this place buries people who are no longer alive.
A woman with a stern face was wearing dark clothes, her face was no longer as beautiful as before, but the cold aura on her body was more intense than before.
Holding a black umbrella, she silently looked at the young woman with a bright smile on the tombstone.
There was a bouquet of white roses on the ground, and the area around the cemetery was absolutely clean without any weeds.
Every time she came here, the voice and appearance of this person would appear in front of her eyes, so vivid.
I still remember the first time I met her suddenly in Jiuxiao's room, until now Li Qing didn't know how she did it.
I still remember her inexplicably playing with a fortune-telling booth at the gate of Jiuxiao, and after being entangled by Du Jing, she came up to forcefully recognize her relatives when she saw her.
I still remember that she was obviously the one pursuing her at that time, but she had an extremely arrogant attitude, standing in front of the table and announcing to herself, "I tell you, you can't refuse me, because I am the hurdle you are destined to fail , you have to plant me here, President Li."
I remember the way she hummed helplessly every time she couldn't fight her own strength, the way she wanted to hug her every now and then, and the way she talked nonsense in a serious manner...
Didn't you say that I can't beat you
Didn't you say you would wait for me
Didn't you say that being with me is the best
Wang Mosi told her a huge lie, but Li Qing couldn't settle accounts with her for the rest of her life.
She leaned over to wipe the part of the photo that was covered with raindrops on the tombstone. The cold touch went from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart. She sighed, looked at the photo of Wang Mosi smiling, and tried to pull the corners of her lips back to her. With a smile, I tried several times without success.
"You..." After all, he still sighed helplessly and unwillingly.
When the current president of the Li family received her call, he had a complicated expression on his face. After hesitating for a while, he pressed the answer button.
The voice from the other end was rustling, with strange murmurs.
"Don't let the Li family fall into your hands."
"Bury me in the place I reserved before, and I must be next to her."
"Don't tell the rest of the Li family my whereabouts."
"Wait, aunt... are you..." Li Qing only allowed her to call her aunt, and she only dared to call Li Qing that way. Hearing Li Qing's last words, she couldn't help interrupting, but found that the voice on the other end of the phone continued talking indifferently.
"Seal up the villa for as long as you can. If you want to sell it one day, then burn everything inside."
"Li Si, take care of yourself."
The president of Li's Group realized belatedly that it wasn't my aunt who was talking, it was just a recording, and the rustling sound was the noise of the recording.
She glanced out the window in a trance, and waited until the instructions on the other end of the phone began to be repeated for the second time before hanging up. Surprised even by herself, she calmly called the housekeeper:
"Now you take someone to go to the old house immediately, as soon as possible, no matter what happens, give me a message immediately."
Later, Li Si heard the housekeeper say that at that time, my aunt only carried a book, and there was nothing beside her.
She knew that it was "The Peony Pavilion", which was my aunt's favorite book. She secretly opened it when she was a child, and found that the first page was very old and had creases. There were two lines drawn on it, and the first line was drawn straight. Under the first sentence, the second line is a messy wavy line that is completely inconsistent with the style of the painting, and even blocks the words, marking the last sentence.
The pages after the first page were all new. She was afraid that her aunt would find out, so she glanced at them secretly and put them back. It was only later that she realized that it was about a love story between a woman and a scholar.
She didn't understand why my aunt would read this kind of book. There wasn't any book in this style on the bookshelf in her study.
Later she learned that my aunt once liked a woman, but that person was no longer there.
She also knew that her aunt didn't want to live a long time ago, she just didn't want Li Shi to be buried in her own hands, and she didn't want to give it to any relatives, so she raised her.
She had never seen Li Qingxiao since the first day she was brought into Li's house, but when this man went to visit the tomb on Ching Ming Festival, he would look at the tombstone with soft eyes, as if he was smiling.
Li Si has heard countless stories about her aunt, the most famous of which is of course that she is "the lonely star of the devil".
Grab your loved ones, conquer your lover.
But so what? The person my aunt liked very much back then chose to be with my aunt.
Li Si didn't know what kind of personality her aunt liked, because Li Qing had never mentioned it to her, but she felt that he must be a very brave person.
Only then can a lonely person like my aunt fall in love with her.
Only then can Li Qing do something that other people think is extremely stupid, such as martyrdom.
Aunt must love her very much.
No one knew what happened in that villa. When the housekeeper came, Li Qing's body was already cold.
It was another rainy day, and there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and God looked very sad.
Therefore, no one saw that there was a white light flashing from a certain villa, and it was swimming towards the end of the sky, like a wandering electric light.
The author has something to say:
In addition, let me tell you here, I can only guarantee that the final ending is he. The story of this world is the ending that I have thought about a long time ago, so it is be...
I really don't know what will happen to them in the next world, and I also planted a foreshadowing. Everything is really going on for the finale.
If everyone likes me and follows the heroine from world to world, I will be very, very happy, but if everyone wants to be able to he in every world, then I really cannot guarantee that, I am very sorry, because I am more Enjoy their time together.
Different encounters, different loves, this is what I want to try in writing this article.
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Because I'm going on a graduation trip! From tomorrow to the 12th, I will still apply for the list, guaranteeing 15,000 words a week, but the update is uncertain.
So, you have to save some time.
See you in the next world hahahahahaha!
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