Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that after I took that step, Qin Luo and Su Han became nervous, they kept peeking at me with small eyes along the way, and I caught them several times but It was a hesitant expression again, not knowing what he was doing.

At this moment, Qin Luo suddenly asked me this question again, which made me not know what to say.

"Don't drink, don't drink, how can I be willing to forget you." I imitated how he usually touches me, and I tiptoed and reached out to touch his head. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but I didn't hide. Instead, he lowered his head a little, as if to make it easier for me.

This warmth came too fast, which made me feel more and more unreal. It wasn't until I rubbed Qin Luo's forehead into a bird's nest that I felt a little more at ease.

"Anzhi, you are really..." Qin Luo pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, and walked up the bridge holding my hand.

I thought it was just a small bridge of more than ten meters, but when I walked in, I found that the bridge had three floors. The top floor was paved with white marble. The road was wide and smooth, with almost no big ups and downs. Totally effortless.

The second floor is slightly higher than the river, and it is paved with pebbles, and it is a bit awkward to step on.From time to time, there are still a few hollows, if you can't get there, you will fall into the river. It is said that this place is prepared for those people who are both good and evil. Whether they can pass smoothly depends on each individual.

As for the third floor, half of it is submerged in the river water. You must know that the river water is corrosive, and the corrosion is not on the human body, but on the human soul.This side is prepared for those villains, and less than one in ten thousand people can pass.

It's just that now, the Wangchuan River is not as magnificent as I imagined, and it is not like the legendary ghosts and cow-horse shrines emerging from the middle from time to time. The unusualness of this road gives us a glimpse of the grandeur of the scene back then.

However, with the power of one person, he can seal the entire underworld. How strong was he in his heyday?

"Let's go, Anzhi, let's go there." Qin Luo pulled me up and walked towards the bridge, but instead of going up to the third floor, he walked to the bottom floor.

All the calm collapsed instantly the moment he stepped on the bridge.

The Wangchuan River rolled violently, emitting thick black smoke, and the miserable whimpering sound filled my whole mind.

I turned my head to look at Su Han and Qin Luo, their expressions were very calm, letting the fishy-smelling river water sweep over their bodies, their steps were slow but rhythmic.

From time to time in the river, ghost heads and ghost hands of friends popped up, all of them with incomplete bodies, they all fell down from this bridge, with endless remorse and resentment, they stayed here for life after life, never to be reborn, and they had to live here every day Watching others walk by, going to bliss.

For some reason, when I stepped on the bridge, my body was covered with a layer of golden light. Not only would I not be corroded by those ghosts and the river water, but I even seemed to have a purification function. Wherever I went, the river water It will suddenly become clear, and in this endless sky, it will become a pure land.

I saw those souls affected by me turned into entities and walked up the Naihe Bridge. Some were on the second floor, and some flew directly to the first floor, and soon walked to the other side of the river. Looking at me silently on the lookout platform, I knelt down in darkness.

"Xiao Anzhi, you are a real blessing. To be precise, these people are really lucky. Now that Po Meng is no longer there, no one can cook that Po Meng soup. These can even be reincarnated with memories. I really don't know Is it a blessing or a curse." Su Han glanced at the wild ghosts on the shore, and the bodies of those people crawled lower.

I can even feel that it is the respect that permeates from the depths of the soul, and the suppression of that absolute strength.

"What about Po Meng?" I looked at him with some puzzlement. There were wooden bowls of various shapes and a big pot in the pavilion.It's just that the pot was empty, not to mention the legendary Mengpo soup, there was not even a trace of grass.

"Meng Po? You were punished by your family Qin Luo to suffer in the world for a man." Su Han smiled and said, turned around and walked to the shore, and walked straight towards the Wangxiang Terrace. The color of white jade does not look like a product of the underworld.

It's more like those famous places of interest in Yangjian, or the Qionglou Yuyu built by the ancient kings for Meiji.

"What did she do?" For some reason, I suddenly became very interested in this Granny Meng, whom I had never met, and asked subconsciously.

Qin Luo tilted his head to look at me, and said, "I didn't do anything, I just didn't give a man Mengpo soup, and when he showed the way, he turned the ghost path that he should have gone into the path of longevity. "

"The Way of Longevity? What is that?"

"The way of longevity is specially prepared for those in the upper realm, or those who are deeply blessed, such as your well-known Confucius, etc., or those children of gods, who are idle and bored, and insist on coming to the world Experienced..."

"Is there really a fairy world?"

"Yes, it's just not as complicated as you imagined, just like this Meng Po soup, in fact, after Meng Po left, the recipe was left behind, but we are lazy, too lazy to collect those ingredients, and Not everyone can touch this river of Wangchuan." Su Han sighed, and suddenly shook his sleeves, and those kneeling on the ground were rolled up by him.

A black chain connected them together from the beginning to the end. The leader had a white light in his hand, and a large red character on it was very eye-catching.

"install"

I watched Qin Luo fly to the first immortal, staring at the lantern with his eyes, and patted the lantern with his right hand several times, but finally took it back and closed his eyes.

"That's all, since you can't get rid of it, then it's up to you."

On the side of Qin Luo's body, the group of ghosts left in a long line.

I watched their disappearing backs, and always felt that we would see each other again.

Some people say that Mengpo Tang is also called Wangqingshui or Wangyousan, and once you drink it, you will forget your past and present lives.Love and hate, love and hatred, and life's ups and downs, gains and losses, are all completely forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po soup.People who care about in this life, people who hate in this life, will be strangers in the next life, and will never know each other.Everyone in Yangjian has his own bowl here, and the Mengpo soup in the bowl is actually the tears of the living people in their lives.
.Granny Meng collected their tears drop by drop and boiled them into soup. When they left the world and walked on the bridge of Naihe, she let them drink it, so that they could forget the love, hate and sorrow when they were alive, clean up, and re-enter the six realms, or Be immortal, or human, or animal.

But the prescription in front of me is not like this, but has thousands of medicinal materials, many of which cannot be identified by name.

Not to mention whether those medicinal materials are easy to find, but just to collect these more than 1000 kinds seems to take a lot of effort.

No wonder that Granny Meng is going to run away. Anyone who does this job will be fooled.

"An Zhi, what are you looking for?" Seeing that I was not moving, Su Han came over again.

I glanced at Qin Luo, who was in a daze in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Look for the Sansheng Stone. Didn't you say that there is a Sansheng Stone in the underworld? It's just beside the Naihe Bridge. But how long has it been since we walked out? Didn't see it."

"Oh, you mean that broken stone, it's far away in the sky and close in front of you." Su Han's mouth outlined a strange arc, and he smiled crazily.

Qin Luo turned his head, his beautiful eyebrows twisted into a huge Sichuan character.

"Could it be that he did it again?" I was suddenly speechless, what exactly did Qin Luo do!
Su Han raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, and finally lost to my fiery eyes, he walked to my side step by step, coughed twice before saying: "I don't believe in love, nor do I believe in those so-called predestined three lives." Every day, there are always those lonely ghosts, idiots, men and women who can't be reincarnated, always dangling on the rock, and I smashed it to pieces when I got annoyed."

"And the stone is really not as magical as you imagined. What can record people's love and memory is just a kind of argillaceous limestone, which is brownish red, vermilion, dark yellow, earthy yellow and other colors. Most of the obvious ones are produced From the Jiuxian Mountain in the north of Qufu City, the hometown of Confucius, it is soft in texture and delicate in texture. The Sansheng Stone in front of the mountain is brownish red, called Sansheng Stone Yangshi, while the stones on the back of the mountain are mostly dark yellow or earthy yellow, called Sansheng Stone. Yinshi, Sanshengshi contains cinnabar, quartz, calcite, stibnite, dickite, kaolinite and other components."

"The one in the underworld is in the heart of the mountain behind Hades' Mansion. It was only used as a road sign 10 years ago. I don't know which infatuated ghost first engraved his name on it. After a long time, this is just a sign. With those words."

"Yeah, you people even made a song for this stone. If you want to hear it, I can sing it to you." Su Han recommended himself, afraid that I would refuse.

Looking at the Three Lives on the Stone, the Three Lives are bound to carry eternity.
Who did you fall in love with in the past life?Will we meet again in the next life!
In this life, I dream of breaking the Huangquan Road, and there are tears in front of the flowers on the other side.
Whose name is engraved in front of the bloody stone?How many floors does Xiangtai look at with tears?
In charming dreams, I love this life, and I don't envy gods or monks.
Naihe walks far away on the bridge, and makes an appointment to be reincarnated with the next life.
The long past has gone with the wind, and the tenderness of the ancient vines.
The styles are cast on stones with deep affection, and the endless vows accompany the mountain alliance.

With Mountain League....
His voice gradually sank, and before we knew it, we were far away from the river, and in the distance, the shadows of ten palaces appeared in sight.

Qin Luo held my hand and tightened it a bit.

Seeing that I was about to reach the first hall in Da Na, Qin Luo suddenly let go of my hand, gave Su Han a complicated look, pushed me into his arms, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

I stood dumbfounded, not understanding what the fuss was about.

Su Han put his arms around my waist and whispered in my ear: "An Zhi, do you know why Qin Luo and I suddenly decided to come to the underworld?"

"Why?"

"Because there is another ghost path in the yang world... and we have never seen it before. Do you know what this means? It means that in the underworld, besides this seat, there are people who are eager to move on this Hades throne...
(Note: Regarding the road of reincarnation in the underworld, there are different opinions on the Internet. Bai also used Baidu and some historical materials. This is a novel, so please don’t get entangled. After all, Bai has never been down, so I can’t guarantee that what I say is correct. Another: Sansheng Shige Source, a blogger’s Weibo)