Draw a pen and paint again

The mere twenty days in the fairy world are short of twenty years in the human world, but more than 200 years have passed in the underworld.

Beside the Naihe Bridge, the white-faced kid took over the job of Po Meng and became the new Po Meng; Po Meng took over the job of Yan Danqing and became the acting Pluto during his absence.

Unlike Yan Danqing's leisurely life when he was the king, every day in the underworld where the master changed, the little ghosts and messengers are all busy.

It's just...the lively days didn't last long.

More than 100 years ago, a new judge took office, and the former judge naturally succeeded Yan Luo.

"Eh? Lord Judge took over Yan Luo's job, so why is Lady Meng taking over His Highness Pluto's job? Logically speaking, shouldn't it be Yan Luo who took over? Where did Lord Yan Luo go?" Outside the Hades Palace, the white-faced gatekeeper The little ghosts whispered to each other.

"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard that Master Yan Luo made a mistake, and now he seems to be suffering back and forth in various hells." , looked around carefully and continued: "I also heard these from the seniors, so don't talk nonsense.

I heard!The new judge has a weird temper. He wears a golden mask all day without any holes. Although we don’t need to vent our anger, we still have to watch with our eyes. I really don’t know how he walks every day. "

The other white-faced kid crumpled up at the sound of the golden mask. "I've heard about this too, but... No matter how weird his temper is, he won't have the weird temper of the previous Pluto, right? Especially those near the Naihe Bridge, which can be lifted eight hundred times a day!"

"No way!" The other white-faced kid guarding the gate was full of doubts. After all, he was also the King of Pluto, and he would go back and forth eight hundred times a day. Not to mention how weird his temper was, he must be too idle!After thinking about it, he glanced back at Hades Palace, and said in a low voice, "Our lord is really hardworking. In the 100 years I've been here, I haven't seen you take a day off."

Speaking of this, the other white-faced kid also felt the same, nodded and said: "Yes! My lord hasn't rested since he became Hades." After finishing speaking, he looked up at the gray sky and couldn't help sighing.He is just a small gatekeeper, and if the adults don't rest, they can't even rest. When will this day be the end...

In Hades Hall, everything is still the same as it was when Yan Danqing left, but the paintings on the wall in the study have been removed by Po Meng, leaving behind a full of poems instead.In the depths of the study, there is only a piece of white jade piano lying on the table, replacing the previous pen, ink, rice paper, and paint cinnabar.

The sound of the piano is still there, but there is no spirit anymore.

In the past few days, Po Meng was in a bad mood and got angry several times for no reason.At this moment, he was sitting at the table in a daze as usual, brushing his fingers over the strings, and the ethereal sound of the piano suddenly stirred up the memory that had been buried in his heart for a long time.Without thinking about it, he picked up Qin and hurried out of Hades Hall, heading straight for Naihe Bridge.

He suddenly remembered how his piano came about.

"My lord, where are you going?" The white-faced kid guarding the gate was still whispering. Seeing him suddenly holding the zither, he was surprised at first, but soon they came back to their senses and asked as usual.

"Don't follow me." Granny Meng dropped a sentence, turned into a ball of light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The gatekeeper ghosts looked at each other, but still stopped, went back and continued to watch the gate obediently. Although they were afraid of the new judge, the official closest to them was the king of the underworld—Grandma Meng.

Beside the Sansheng Stone, there are still many ghosts around, but there is no long line in front of the tree waiting to tell a story for one person.

Seeing Po Meng rushing straight here, the ghosts gathered together exploded at once. They had just died and hadn't seen Pluto yet, but the man's temperament and the coercion coming to them shocked them. step back.The coercion was so strong that even the nearby Mingchai didn't dare to step forward, and they all took a detour.

After arriving, Po Meng went straight to the Sansheng Stone, without saying a word, raised the piano and smashed it down hard.

This piano was given to him by Yan Danqing.

He finally remembered that when Yan Danqing got a piece of white jade by chance and said he wanted to make a qin for him, he began to forget; .

The strings of the qin were broken, and the Sansheng stone statue sensed something, and suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light. Dots of golden light flew out from the black jade and flew into the air, congealing into two large characters.At the moment when he saw the words, Po Meng almost collapsed. This feeling of heartache and suffocation made him tremble all over.

His name, the name of his previous life was originally here.In the past, he had always believed what Yan Danqing said, that after becoming an underworld official, he would not be able to see his previous life.But at this moment, he stared at those two words in a daze, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks. If this was the case, then what face did he have all these years, what face did he have to call himself his elder brother, his senior brother? !

He always believed that Yan Danqing didn't call his name because he was not as friendly as his senior brother; he always believed that Yan Danqing didn't call his name because he was ashamed to say it.

Until now, he still didn't believe in the Sansheng Stone; it was just a cold and dark stone, how could he correctly see his heart and read his past life.He turned around, he was going to ask clearly, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head, the light on the Sansheng Stone was still there, but the two words had changed.

"Trust me, it's not you."

This was left to him by Yan Danqing. He heard this sentence over and over again, and every time he had doubts but still believed it.But this time, he really couldn't believe it.

It has been more than 200 years, which is nothing compared to the previous tens of thousands of years; but at this moment, every second is difficult.

Granny Meng suddenly wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. He found that there was a line of small characters under this line, which he almost missed.

But he would rather miss it.

—Brother, I have worked hard on you during this time.When you see this line, I may not be here anymore, don't be sad, otherwise, I won't remember you in my next life.

——Yan Qing's last pen.

Po Meng had expected such a result, but he still had some extravagant hopes, and at this moment, those few extravagant hopes were shattered by this sentence.

"I really, really want you to come back?" Meng Po suddenly questioned herself: "I really, really want you to come back?"

In fact, such doubts appeared in his heart more than once, does he really want Yan Danqing to come back?Come back and continue to be angry?Continue to be his dumb dog Pluto?Bound by the fairy world?Are you separated from your lover by yin and yang?

………………

Yin and Yang separated?

"Heh!" Po Meng laughed self-deprecatingly. He shouldn't have been so troublesome at the beginning. If he hadn't been so troublesome, at this moment, the two of them might not be really separated.

It wasn't until the blue light faded and the golden characters disappeared that Po Meng removed the barrier and turned to leave.

He doesn't want Qin anymore, he doesn't want to be Pluto anymore, he doesn't want all of these.Now he has only one idea - to reverse time and space.

When he knew the secret of hell, he had this idea more than once, but the price of doing so was too high, and the consequences of failure were immeasurable.The chance of success is even slimmer, but in the same way, if he really succeeds, in case, he really succeeds, will he be happy?Will you feel less guilty?

The Human Realm, Xuanmu Mountain, and Yaotian were equally in agony.He discovered that the hatred that had supported him for thousands of years was actually because of a misunderstanding after he was blinded by greed for a while.He knew that it was useless to regret now, Gu Qianjuan was dead, Cheng Qing, whom he had always hated, was already dead, and Yan Danqing...

Maybe it's not there anymore.

Is there nothing that can save this?

After returning from Sisi Mountain, he went to Huijing, to Fengxijian, to the Summer Resort, to Mingjing Yifei Terrace, to every place they had been to, but he did not go to the seaside where they met.

The seaside, that is his final bottom line.He didn't believe or admit what Gu Qianjue said, he wanted to escape, but, the world is so big, where can he hide to get rid of this endless pain?

The answer is no.

This is what he came up with all day and night without sleep or sleep. No, the only place in this world where he can escape the sea of ​​endless suffering has been destroyed by him himself.

No one cooks for him anymore, no one buys candied haws for him anymore, no one pulls him to listen to stories together, no... no one... hugs the fat him, while disgusting him hold him tighter...

"So, is that how I see you?" Yaotian had already burst into tears, and he dissipated his demonic aura and turned into a seven-year-old child, crying and shouting: "You still owe me two carts of candied haws, when, when can you give them to me?" I brought..."

After waiting for a long time, he didn't get the words he wanted to hear. He knew that if Yan Danqing was still there, he would smile awkwardly and say, "Sorry, I forgot. Wait until tomorrow, we will go buy it tomorrow." .”

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"Let's go shopping tomorrow!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.Yaotian straightened his body vigilantly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he hid in the barrier Yan Danqing specially set up for him before he dissipated his evil spirit, no one except Yan Danqing would know that he was here.Could it be...

"You're thinking, who am I?" the man continued.

...Yao Tian held back his anger and continued to remain silent.

"I'm here to tell you, Xiaoqing, he already knows about the good deeds you have done."

Speaking of this, Yaotian trembled like falling into an ice cave, he resisted the urge to tremble, and said: "It was you, did you tell him?" He already knew who this person was, Xiao Ran, Cheng Qing's senior brother .Yan Danqing's soul is in his hands, if he wants to tell Yan Danqing something, even if Yan Danqing doesn't want to hear or can't listen, he has a way to let him know.

Because, he is the Immortal Emperor, the ruler of the Immortal Realm, and the supreme existence of the Three Realms.

"Heh, are you so afraid of him knowing?" the Immortal Emperor said angrily.He was really angry, except for Cheng Qing and Yan Danqing, he had never been angry before, but now, he is really angry, why, a mere monster, hurt him a lot, but still got her ( He) so much favor.

He was not reconciled.

He couldn't compare to Yun Lingjun, he admitted.But, this monster, he will never admit it.

The master said that if he still wanted Xiaoqing to wake up, he would save his life, but he really couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to understand this beast immediately, skinned and cramped, bloodletting and flesh cutting, broken soul seal, so that he would never enter the six realms reincarnation.

"I'm not reconciled, why do you, why do you get so much favor from her (him)." Immortal Emperor Nu raised the sword in his hand, but it didn't fall down for a long time.

At this moment, his self-sufficient pride no longer exists.

He lied, just now, he lied to Yaotian, Yan Danqing didn't know this, he was already weak and was about to disappear.

To put it bluntly, it was all because of jealousy, because of his timidity; because of these, he missed it again and again, regretted it again and again, but still couldn't get into her (his) heart, even if it was as small as a fingernail, He never lived in it.

is it really like this?

Xiaoqing...

If time goes back to the time when we first met, I will, will I muster up the courage to express my heart to you?

……

Ah!Why did I shrink back again...

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