Taoist fast crossing

"The soul is back, the soul is back..." The long and treacherous singing sound came from the white mist, with a hint of delusion in the sacred solemnity.

Si Qingyan instantly felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped again, like being in the cold room of a refrigerator, and her blood was showing signs of congealing... The white mist in the depths had already condensed into frost and snow, and the bus was not disturbed at all by it. Clean as new.

This is a pale world.The moon hanging in the sky is like paper, cold and desolate, boundless snow is whistling down, and the wind is whistling, as if there are many ghosts and creatures in it.

A yellow dirt road runs through the middle, and ghosts with dull expressions can be seen faintly on it.

"This is the road to the underworld. It is very ominous for a stranger to die."

Lao Wang was very sad, but he didn't have the guts to take the steering wheel back.

"It's okay." Si Qingyan continued to drive forward, and saw a large blood-red flower.

This flower is extremely beautiful, like blood coagulation, the petals are full and magnificent, and the delicate stamens move with the wind.

This flower is very domineering, the red that covers the sky and the sun, blooms vigorously and happily, there are only two colors of red and white in the world, the red becomes redder, like a flowing blood river, and the white becomes whiter, piercing people's eyes It hurts and I want to cry.

A piece of stagnant red in the sea of ​​flowers suddenly moved slowly, and when she turned her head, Si Qingyan saw clearly that it was a faceless woman.Her long hair was like ink, scattered under the flowers, she slowly turned her head, facing Si Qingyan, her tone was soft and desolate:

"I've been waiting for you for thousands of years..."

"Do you know the pain of worry?"

As she got closer, the cold and spicy scent became stronger.

Lao Wang had never seen such a situation before, he was very panicked, and immediately shrank under the car.It looks like a female ghost, full of resentment, could it be that she is here to seek revenge?

Si Qingyan stepped on the gas pedal, intending to rush straight over.Lao Wang was knocked under the car with a bang bang bang bang.

I am a car accessory without emotion, please ignore me for revenge...

Lao Wang wept silently under the car.This is my car, I should be in the car, not under the car.

"Why don't you recognize me..." She resented extremely, crying like complaining.Countless red flowers rose from the ground and suddenly gathered into a huge wall of flowers, blocking the way of the bus.

She was wearing a long red dress, and the distance between Si Qingyan and Si Qingyan was getting closer, and her eyebrows became clearer.There is a blood-colored flower in the heart of the forehead, exquisite and enchanting, with flawless facial features, charming but not vulgar temperament, and captivating.She stepped barefoot on the road paved with petals in mid-air, with a step of tens of meters, she came to Si Qingyan's side in an instant.

"you……"

A drop of tear fell from the end of her eye, and her eyes were lingering.

Si Qingyan let her point at the center of her eyebrows, and her thoughts traveled through thousands of years in an instant——

At that time, the underworld and the underworld were one, and it was called the underworld.

In the underworld, there are six reincarnations, ten ghost cities, Wangchuan River, and Huangquan Road.

She is the flower demon Manzhu on the bank of the Wangchuan River, with a beautiful face, and she is infatuated with the leaf demon Shahua.

Those reincarnated lovers drank Mengpo soup by the Naihe Bridge, and the unfinished feelings and resentments were absorbed by the flowers and leaves.The resentment accumulated for countless years is too heavy. After being eroded by the resentment, Manzhushahua changes from a single flower and leaf to a separate flower and leaf. The flower demon and the leaf demon can never meet each other.

If there is no love between the flowers and leaves, it is nothing.But Manzhu likes Shahua to the point of madness.Although Shahua never responded, he did not accept any courtship from ghosts and immortals, and only guarded Manzhu silently.

When the underworld was shattered, Manjushahua once again became one with flowers and leaves.Those leaves protected the flowers, and were cut to pieces by the chaotic laws of space.The whereabouts of the leaf demon are unknown, and the manjushahua in the underworld, which can absorb the negative emotions of the soul, never grows leaves again.

Manzhu stayed in the underworld, wandering on the side of Huangquan Road, waiting for Shahua to reappear.

One wait is ten thousand years.

She has finally grown up.

Her face is only shown to one person.

Unfortunately, Sha Hua's reincarnation, Wei Sixian, is dead.

There will be no more sahua in the world.

"I'm not him."

Si Qingyan didn't feel involved.

"Then my Shahua...where did he go?"

That taciturn Ye Yao, who never said he liked her, faced a life-and-death crisis, and sacrificed everything for her without hesitation.The tails of her eyes were reddish, with tears dripping down her cheeks, the vicissitudes in her eyes were unspeakable.Her heart was so sad that her voice was low and hoarse when she spoke, and she choked several times.

"If reincarnation is reestablished, maybe we will meet again." Si Qingyan said warmly.

"I can't wait for that day..."

She sobbed and cried, her expression became more and more innocent and cute, full of childishness, the blood-colored flowers on Manzhu's forehead disappeared, and she changed from a peerless enchantress back to a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, her cat-like pupils were black and white, Clear as water.

"I've waited too long..."

"I can't wait any longer...I want to...see him again..."

"I'm very obedient...I didn't make trouble or bully ghosts...I'm waiting for him to come back...he said he would come back..."

She cried pitifully, tears fell down her soft cheeks, and she frantically wiped her face with her sleeves until her face was flushed red.

"If I can see Shahua again, please pass it on to him as a gift for me. If not, I will place this flower in front of his grave."

She clasped her hands together, bent down and bowed to Si Qingyan.

"Okay." Si Qingyan agreed.

"Thank you, sir." There were still some scattered tears in her eyes, she smiled sweetly, she was a very likable little girl.

In just a few breaths, countless cracks opened on her body, and the sound of the disintegration was as crisp as porcelain shattering, and soon dimmed and turned into pale fine powder, which was sent far, far away by the strong wind ...

Before disappearing, she seemed to have seen something, her eyes filled with unspeakable joy, she even opened her arms, and flew forward, the strong wind swept by, and disappeared instantly...

The sea of ​​bloody flowers disappeared in an instant, and a pure white Manzhu flower fell into Si Qingyan's hands.The petals are stained with rain and dew, like the round teardrops of a little girl.

The heavy snow fell one after another, and soon buried the scorched land exposed after the disappearance of the sea of ​​flowers.

Lao Wang was lying on the bottom of the car, just listening to the process, the tears in his empty eyes couldn't stop, and his face was covered with blood.Manzhuhua carries too many emotions and is naturally contagious. It is normal for Lao Wang to be affected by the overflowing sadness.

"The flowers are all gone..."

He returned to the bus and looked around, the world was all pale and boring.

"There is one left." Si Qingyan put the last pure white Manzhu flower in her pocket. The flower stem was a bit long, and the flower protruded from the pocket of the black windbreaker. Under the contrast of black and white, there was a strange beauty.

Lao Wang glanced at the white Manzhu flower, and felt that it was not stained with dust and should not bloom in the underworld.