Asaya Weiyoung

The old man in Peach Blossom Town said that at the end of the cycle of life and death, there is a place called the underworld. Take a walk there.

Unlike the human world, the underworld is a scene of dusk when looking up, where the sunset never sets.

People go home when they get old, and the evening falls.

The blood-like sunset half-falls on the water surface, pouring down a hazy yellow.

Beside the Santu River, the cold water flows upstream, and the waves are rolling but silent.This shore is lonely, but the other shore is prosperous.

On the somewhat gloomy trestle bridge, a white shadow is isolated, and the cold wind penetrating into the bones brings up the thousands of messy hair, which is a little flamboyant.

The man in white turned around, looked at the bustling lights behind him, heard the faint voice of a person in the distance, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Sheng Shili saw a trick, and then turned around, half-raised his eyes to look at the seemingly cold river under the trestle bridge.

There was not a trace of sundries on the surface of the river. Occasionally, withered leaves fell into the water, but they all sank silently, and not a single piece floated up.The river water does not look dirty, but you can't see the bottom, and all you see is darkness.

Standing in this deserted place for a long time, the man in white felt that he seemed to have heard the howls of thousands of people coming from the river, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He looked up at the other side of the river again, and in the distance, he saw a fiery red sea of ​​flowers. Under the evening sky, he looked so beautiful and eye-catching. The fiery red seemed to bring difficulty to the dead silence on the other side. Imaginative enthusiasm.

"What a nice view!"

He turned around and looked at the noisy and prosperous world behind him, and suddenly felt that it was nothing compared to the quiet and blooming sea of ​​flowers.

He wanted to go over, take a look, and take a closer look, how beautiful that sea of ​​flowers is.

However, the river seemed to be very deep, and he didn't know how to get across it.

As if God knew what was on his mind, on the other side of the river, there was a small boat that looked like a leaf on the wide river, slowly drifting towards him.

Originally, the river was rolling with waves, but the small boat looked as if it was walking on flat ground.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Ye Xiaozhou was in front of him, and an old man wearing a bamboo hat was sitting on it. When the boat came in front of him, he didn't look up at him, and said directly: "But you want to cross the river?"

He froze for a moment and nodded.

"Think about it clearly, there is no going back to this past, and you can never go back to the place behind you."

He looked at the bloodthirsty red flowers on the other side of the river, and after thinking for a long time, he answered with certainty: "Grandpa, I want to go to the opposite side, and you can help me ferry."

The old man who bowed his head just leaned against the side of the boat, resting his head as if taking a nap, he thought he fell asleep so soon.

I wanted to say it again, but I heard him say: "Young master, you have to think twice before you act. In this world, you will never have a chance to go back."

"I just feel that I already know where the end of the road here is, and it's meaningless to go on; but the road on the other side is boundless and beautiful. Although it lacks popularity, it is very beautiful. can be a new path."

"If the road behind you is not necessarily a dead end, but the other side is a dead end?"

"Why? I won't live long if I stay there, so I might as well hold my last breath to see how beautiful the sea of ​​flowers on the other side is." Without the smell of fireworks in the world, it was the first time he looked at this warm and lonely scene. beauty.

"Hey, young man, why are you so confused?"

The old man sighed, shook his head regretfully, and then stretched out his callused hand, "If you really want to let the old man take care of you, I will bring you a hundred taels of silver, which is not a lot."

"..." His eyes widened in shock, he opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to utter a few words, "You're cheating, why do you want so much money for asking you to cross a river?"

It would be a miracle if he had a copper plate on his body now.

I don't think the old man just doesn't follow.

"Hey, little son, you don't know that only the old man can cross this river, cheating father? My father reincarnated thousands of years ago, I don't think I can even cheat the old man. You alone."

How does this person talk, the more he hears it, the more he feels familiar?

The man in white wiped his eyes and looked again. It happened that the man raised his head at this moment, and a pair of beady eyes came into his eyes impressively, Uncle Zhang!

"Uncle Zhang? Why did you come here to work as a boatman?" Who is this person, not the old version of Uncle Zhang?

The man just looked at him without saying a word.

"You ferry me, I owe you, okay?"

"Why put the debt of this life on the next life to pay?"

"How can I get across without money?" He was a little anxious.

"The old man looked at the young master's outfit, but gold is very expensive."

"……I have no money……"

He was about to continue asking, but suddenly heard someone calling from his ear.

"Rong Qianye, wake up for me, wake up!"

"Rong Qianye, Rong Qianye, wake up!" He heard the man's anxious voice, which was also mixed with the sound of crying.

"If the Palace of the King of Hades dares to accept you, this king will definitely follow and overthrow the entire underworld!" He heard him crying in anger, crying in despair, helpless in despair.

"If you dare to leave, this king will definitely let thousands of souls in this world be buried with you. This king will fall into that Abi Hell and trap you by your side for eternity!"

He seemed to see that his body seemed to be hugged tightly by someone, and someone looked up at him. Those deep black eyes were completely ashen, and it seemed that there was a faint fiery red, and he wanted to go from there immediately. Burning from the dead ashes, the burning is hotter and more terrifying than the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

He heard that in his voice, it seemed that gradually, gradually, just like him, he lost his vitality and lost his soul, like a living person, and instantly became a walking dead, born only for one obsession.

"You wait obediently below to be your husband, and when the king has done enough to kill, I will come down to accompany you. I will suffer from life after life in the eighteenth floor of purgatory, and you will stay with me, okay? As long as the king has A light night is there, and the boundless bitter fruit is willing to repay thousands of generations; don't go to reincarnation, I'm afraid, you are reincarnated, I searched all over the world, but I can't find you, and I can't recognize you, I am afraid, I am forced After drinking that Mengpo soup, I will immediately forget about you."

"Only if this king commits boundless crimes and the king of Hades dare not accept me, I am qualified to remember you forever and keep you by my side; if I become a demon, you will be my biggest demon. If you are by my side , I don’t want to burn the living beings, what do you think? If you dare to reincarnate, this king will definitely search the world and the three realms to find you!"

The ferry boat left the shore silently, going further and further away.

The man in white didn't have time to take care of it, he turned around and looked at the dim lights behind him.

Li Weiyang?The man in white seemed to have finally woken up. He suddenly remembered that there was an all-too-familiar figure in his mind. Hearing the painful voice, he immediately turned around and looked behind him.

Li Weiyang, in his mind, thousands of times, a person's name appeared.

Did you come to pick me up?

"Li Weiyang?"

Rong Qianye was about to call out his name, but found that she couldn't move at all, her body was limp and without any strength, and her eyelids were too heavy to lift.

"Wait, wait, am I right? He seems to be..."

It was the person who was standing by the bed with a face of regret, watching Li Weiyang, the king who was holding the person in his arms, calling out in pain. Suddenly, as if his eyes were dazzled, when he saw the paper-faced person, his mouth seemed to slightly twitch. Moved a bit.

This, this, he rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief, and opened them again, but this time, he didn't see anything.

Could it be that it was just an illusion?Meng Cang stepped forward suspiciously, stretched out his hand to feel the man's pulse, and when his fingers touched the man's cold skin, his eyes suddenly widened.

"This, this, impossible, he..."

He staggered in shock, and took a few steps back.

"Mr. Meng, what's wrong with you?" Steward Zhang at the side realized that Meng Cang's reaction was wrong.

"Live, live..." Mingming wanted to say those two words immediately, but for some reason, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he ended them.

But the housekeeper heard the name, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the person who was tightly hugged by the master in disbelief, his peasy eyes widened for the first time.

Only Li Weiyang, who was holding the person, didn't notice any changes in the person in his arms, and the expression on his face gradually became colder than ever, as if he was about to transform into a killing god.

"Ye'er obediently stay in a place where I can find you as soon as I go, and when I collect those who bullied you one by one for you, I will go down and look for you immediately, don't go too far .”

Looking at the man who seemed to be talking crazy, Steward Zhang finally sighed, stepped forward, touched Rong Qianye's hand, felt the weak pulse, and felt a little sigh in his heart.

Simply, he lived...

"My lord, the princess is alive..."

Meng Cang stepped forward and spoke carefully to the man who suddenly became like a murderous god.

The man just stared out of the window with fixed eyes, not saying a word.

"Small, Ye'er, he really came back to life, if you don't believe me, you can feel his pulse yourself."

But he didn't dare to get too close, afraid that this person would shake him out of the room with a single palm, but he clearly remembered the death order that this person gave him when he brought him back, "If you can't be cured, Rong Qianye, you go down with him!"

This time, the dead-like eyeballs of that person moved. The person who hadn't moved his body for a long time turned his head and glanced at him. Then, he lowered his head and finally raised his hand to touch Rong Qianye's neck. at the artery.

The hand with many calluses moved away from the white jade-like neck, and then tried again according to the original movement, feeling the weak pulse coming from under his hand, he still seemed a little disbelieving, and moved his hand away, Touch it again.

Li Weiyang's hand trembled almost imperceptibly.

Then, he carefully put the person in his arms on the bed and lay down, and told everyone without looking back: "Go down first, Meng Cang stay here."

"Ye'er, be good. I'm here with you for my husband. You really don't want to be your husband. I'm so happy to be your husband."

The silver-haired man standing beside the bed, seeing the two of them like this, suddenly felt a little envious, that man named Rong Qianye.

This child seemed to be born with an extreme existence, with extreme pain and extreme happiness.

Being betrayed and abandoned to the extreme, and loved to the extreme.

The two heavens of ice and fire, could it be like this.This fire has the tendency to melt the ice.

Li Weiyang, Li Weiyang!Sure enough, there is only one light night in the world, enough for your love.

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