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Po Meng turned around and reached out to caress the Bianhua beside her. Her voice was less provocative, but her voice was even more confusing.

It's just that Lu Zhaoli didn't notice Po Meng's tone of voice.

"The man told the slave family that he only knew who his real enemy was before he died, but he had no chance to take revenge. When he arrived in the underworld, he found that all the karma of his enemy had been placed on his head. No matter how he tried to justify , it was clearly written in the book of life and death, and he could not produce any evidence to prove his innocence, so he was thrown into hell to be punished."

Po Meng turned her head, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, "You kings and judges judge life and death by the book of life and death, but the slave family is different. He said so eloquently, the slave family did not believe it, but as the slave family, as Meng Po , what is in charge of is the memory of the world. As a result, the slave family found that what he said was true."

Lu Zhaoli looked at her unfathomable eyes, stabilized his mind, and asked, "Do you know who the person who hurt him is?"

Granny Meng smiled, with a hint of cunning in her smile: "This is interesting because of this... The fact is that in his memory, I can't see the person's face at all! Only a cloud of black air... "

"He is not a human being, nor...not a god, but an existence beyond the way of heaven. Even the life and death book and slave family can't find out his details." Meng Po said.

Lu Zhaoli felt like a thunderbolt fell on his head, and the answer that was about to come out was cut off here.

Neither human nor god, not even within the Dao of Heaven...

"Is there any more?" Lu Zhaoli asked her, pinching his eyebrows.

"Then, he begged the slave family not to erase his memory, but the slave family is Meng's mother-in-law, and the responsibility lies, so he can't do incompetent things. But he begged hard, and the slave family knew that he was indeed wronged, so his heart softened. Finally After thinking about it, Nujia came up with a way to get the best of both worlds."

"What is it?"

"The slave family sealed his memory with spells, leaving behind a key. The key is all the information about that enemy in his memory, and that enemy is like a medium. If he meets the enemy in reincarnation, he will remember the things in his previous life. If he doesn't If you meet, that's even better, just pass through your life in a normal way."

Lu Zhaoli suddenly realized, so when he met the cloaked man in Liuheshui, Yi Qian suddenly acted in pain because he remembered the things in his previous life.

The original sinner escaped from the record in the book of life and death, and the way of heaven automatically restored, so Yi Qian was made to suffer for him.

Yi Qian was not guilty at all, or the crime was not so serious. The punishment of several decades was enough to pay for his sins, so he was not reincarnated with hostility.

Lu Zhaoli pressed his tight scalp, and an unknown fire rose in his heart. Looking at the slim figure with arms raised, his eyes became more and more fierce.

"Since you knew he was wronged, why didn't you tell Zhuyin?"

Granny Meng was taken aback, turned the silver ring on her little finger, turned her eyes to the Bian Hua, and said in a low voice: "I told you, Zhu Yin may not believe it—"

"Tell me, what did you trade with him?" Lu Zhaoli interrupted, staring at Granny Meng and paused.

Meng Po's expression remained unchanged, she smoothed her hair, as if she didn't understand what he said, she smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"

However, Lu Zhaoli stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, his eyes were angry but suppressed, he gradually increased his strength in his hand, and said, "Would you help him save his memory for nothing? Don't lie to me, you can't lie to me, it's in vain You will never do things that are not thankful for your strength, so tell me, what did you exchange with him?"

The emotion in Meng Po's eyes changed several times, but she still gritted her silver teeth and remained silent.

Lu Zhaoli pressed her every step of the way, but Po Meng had no choice but to say, "If your lord wants to know, why don't you ask him yourself? In short, the slave family didn't force him to do anything, and he did it willingly."

Lu Zhaoli looked at Po Meng's way of beating her to death and kept her mouth shut.

He didn't really want to piss her off. In the days when he was in the underworld, if there were no Zhuyin and Meng Po, he would have gone crazy in the boundless loneliness.

"You better not have any intention of harming him, otherwise no matter how you make an agreement, it won't count with me." Lu Zhaoli let her go, shook his hands, and turned to face the sea of ​​flowers on the other shore.

Granny Meng rubbed her red wrist, a little aggrieved, but she was thinking about Lu Zhaoli's thoughts, seeing how nervous he was, did she really have some friendship with that person's reincarnation?

If this is the case, then her plans will most likely be in vain.

Lu Zhaoli calmed down, looked at the soul wandering in the sea of ​​flowers, and remembered that when he first set his sights on Yi Qian, he could always see him helping the old lady cross the road at the intersection...

"My lord, you seem to have something else on your mind?" Granny Meng walked to his side, looked at his cold profile and asked.

Lu Zhaoli was a little surprised, and turned to look at her: "Can you see it?"

Granny Meng put aside the unhappiness just now, and snickered in her heart, so obvious that only a fool can't see it, but she pretended to be calm on the face, she nodded, "Who are you thinking about?" Speaking of this, Granny Meng blinked ambiguously, pinched With his chin up, he said teasingly, "Let me guess, which little girl she must have met in the world?"

Yi Qian's rosy lips came to Lu Zhaoli's mind, and then he shook his head calmly and firmly.

But suddenly his heart moved.

"Grandma Meng, there is something I can't figure out recently..."

He suddenly changed the subject, with an annoyed expression on his face, as if to have a long conversation.

Granny Meng listened attentively.

"I know a friend. For some reason, I have been in touch with him a lot, but when I don't meet him, I am always afraid that he will do bad things where I can't see him. When talking to him, I always lose my mind, such as I can't help Look at his mouth, or his neck, and feel jittery. Sometimes I really want to tease him, but I can’t coax him when I get angry, for fear that he will ignore me in a fit of anger. He is hurt, and I obviously don’t care about anything. No, but it’s like it’s hurting on me. I can’t breathe well with him. When we’re together, the situation will always go out of control. I can’t even control my body, so I want to bully him. But when this happens, I I am also very scared, what I am afraid of, I can’t say, I just feel..."

He met Granny Meng's gaze and said, "I just feel that I have become very weak. I am no longer the god of the underworld, no longer possessing the supreme divine power. It seems that I have exposed a big weakness, and I will easily lose it." It's like being defeated by someone..."

"Is this situation normal?"

Po Meng's expression didn't know what words to use to describe it. She found it funny for a while, and incredible for a while.

Shangyuan was born as a god, and spent his whole life switching between cultivating and in charge of the underworld. He was once called Yan Luo with a cold face.He is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, so naturally he doesn't understand such wonderful things as love. Zhu Yin, who lives in the Hall of Yama, probably knows this better than she does.

These years, Shangyuan has been tossing and turning in the world, and his temperament has indeed changed a lot, but she never thought that Shangyuan would become what he just said.

Is it possible that after a walk in the world, the cycads also know that they are blooming?

"Why didn't you answer me?" Lu Zhaoli frowned.

Granny Meng came back to her senses, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Then do you like this feeling, or don't you?"

Lu Zhaoli licked his back molars, thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "Sometimes I like it, sometimes I don't."

"for example?"

"When I was close to him, I was terrified, but it felt good. When he was hurt and sad, I was not happy. This feeling is very annoying."

Seeing that he was explaining seriously, Po Meng burst out laughing with a "puchi". She stroked her hair and laughed.She felt that the eye knife was flying towards her, so she quickly stopped laughing.

"You learned how to be a human being in Yangjian. You must have read a lot of books and dramas, right?"

Lu Zhaoli nodded and said, "Look at it often."

Granny Meng couldn't believe it now, "Since you watch it often, don't you know what's wrong with you?"

"do not know."

"Stupid!" Granny Meng couldn't help but want to hit him on the head, she held it back, and said, "You are in love with someone else, love, love, understand? You love her, that's why you like what she likes, Worry about her worries, she hurts you and you hurt, she suffers and you suffer, she is happy and you are happy."

"Love?" Lu Zhaoli blinked.

"Is it 'Ask what love in the world is and teach life and death to agree'? Or 'The mountain has no edge, the heaven and the earth are united, and the dare to be with the king'?"

"My lord, what are you looking at?" Po Meng went crazy.

Lu Zhaoli didn't care about her, and kept repeating the word "love", bits and pieces of him and Yi Qian emerged in his mind, as if countless lights were lighting up in his heart.

It turns out that this is what I like.

He has heard this word before, in books, in dramas, in comics, and in other people's mouths.

He knew the word, but it was originally just a concept, not specific to a feeling.

In the human world, he has seen all kinds of love, just by his side: between his parents, his younger brother's puppy love, and Mo Tinghang's drinking and crying after being dumped by his girlfriend.

Different poses and different styles, each person is different.

He didn't expect that it would be like this when it fell on him and Yi Qian.

In fact, that wonderful feeling was quietly growing. He had been kept in the dark, but his body was far more honest than his heart.

"Unexpectedly, Shangyuan, the god of the underworld, would also move the hearts of ordinary people. Back then, you taught Zhuyin Yitong a lesson with harsh words, and belittled him to the point of suspecting a beast. He even scolded you in private for being heartless. I didn't expect this You have fallen in just 200 years..." Granny Meng sighed, then breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at the boundless sea of ​​flowers, and suddenly stopped talking.

The enlightened Lu Zhaoli didn't notice the change of Po Meng's mood at all, he came and went in a hurry, and said goodbye to Po Meng with a smile on his face.

After he left, Po Meng felt that the underworld was a little colder.

Lu Zhaoli returned to Yan Luo Hall by the same route, and called Zhuli to leave together. Zhuli was also completely different from when he came, and he was a little reluctant at this time.

"Second Uncle, don't be sad, I'll come to see you once a month, I won't lie to you!" Zhu Li waved his arms that looked like lotus joints.

Zhu Yin showed tenderness, narrowed her eyes with a smile and said: "Okay, if you lie to Second Uncle, Second Uncle will break your third leg."

Zhu Li stepped down coldly, and the feeling of farewell faded a little.

Lu Zhaoli dragged him away, just as he stepped out of the Hall of Yama, he suddenly remembered something.

"Go ahead and wait for me, I have something else to do." He turned around and turned back.

Zhu Yin looked at Lu Zhaoli who was going back and forth, a little nervous, but he heard him calmly say: "Help me check Yi Qian's Yangshou."

Zhu Yin was stunned for a moment, feeling that Lu Zhaoli's request was a bit strange, but she didn't think too much about it, and summoned the birth and death book according to his words, and then threw it to him for him to read.

Lu Zhaoli's hands were trembling nervously, as if someone else was checking the results of the college entrance examination, and then thought that he could change the number of lifespans anyway, so why were he so nervous, so he opened the book of life and death.

……

After exhaling, Lu Zhaoli returned the book of life and death to Zhuyin.

Before leaving, he remembered what Granny Meng said, turned around and said to Zhuyin: "I'm sorry about what happened back then, now that I understand that feeling, I realize that you are not wrong."

Then regardless of Zhuyin's reaction, he left straight away, leaving Zhuyin blinking blankly alone.

"What happened all of a sudden?" Zhu Yin was puzzled.

As soon as the car lights came on, the two returned to the car. Zhu Li yawned and said goodbye to Lu Zhaoli: "Tomorrow I have to sit on the rostrum for a whole day, so I'll be leaving first. You can do whatever you want."

Then open the door and get out of the car.

Lu Zhaoli didn't move, he tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, lost in thought, and honked the horn several times without realizing it.

"I'm going to die! Who kills thousands of knives and keeps people from sleeping in the middle of the night!"

A loud roar brought Lu Zhaoli back to reality. He was stunned, frantically turned off the lights, and then sat quietly for 2 minutes.

Eventually he opened the door and got out of the car.

But he didn't expect to see Yi Qian coming from the stairs with his pockets in his hands.

At that moment, what Granny Meng said flashed through Lu Zhaoli's mind, and his heart was like a burning fireball, crackling loudly.

He walked over with big strides, ignored Yi Qian's blank expression, took his arm with one hand, and embraced him in his arms...