Weird Mystery

Hong Yun's eyes felt sore and fuzzy, and a crystal tear rolled in the eye socket. This teardrop, which was much more precious than diamonds, fell from the eye, shining with crystal light in the air, slowly and slowly falling down In the bowl held by the hand, a beautiful coronal splash was finally stirred up in the Meng Po soup, and then disappeared in a flash, and everything returned to calm. 26nbsp;

Another drop of teardrop fell into the Meng Po soup, which also sparked a coronal splash.Hongyun couldn't help but look up, and she also cried when she saw me, and the tears of the two of them were mixed in the Mengpo soup.When Po Meng saw Hong Yun's and me's tears dripping into Po Meng's soup, she couldn't help trembling, she looked a little unnatural, her mouth moved, she wanted to make a sound, but she gave up and just sighed.

Hongyun couldn't help smiling, but then felt an inexplicable distress. Although she was ecstatic to have my love, she was worried that I would suffer because of love, so she repeated: "Qiucheng, please remember , if it’s too bitter and too tiring, please don’t wait for me any longer and give up! It’s too painful, you must give up!”

Saying this, Hong Yun felt that there were thousands of poisonous insects devouring and biting her soul, but for the sake of the one she loved, she would rather suffer. people give up.I was moved by Hongyun's deep affection, and I wanted to suffer and wait for her.

"Drink it! Drink it!" the ghost messenger yelled.Meng Po said softly and seemingly meaningfully: "After drinking this soup, all the past life will be forgotten, but only the tears will not be forgotten, because there are tears from both of you in Meng Po soup, this bowl of soup is made of you two. Made of tears! The tears you shed are always accompanied by a certain time after reincarnation, in dreams, from birth to death."

After hearing this, Hong Yun couldn't help being overjoyed, and her voice trembled with excitement: "So, I will still remember Qiu Cheng and Qiu Cheng's love for me..." Hong Yun felt no psychological burden after hearing this.

I said to Po Meng: "Grandma, didn't you say that after eating the heart-broken grass, you should drink Meng Po wine to remember Hongyun forever? Can you let me drink with Hongyun, even when I married her It's like drinking a cup of wine!" "Okay!" Granny Meng agreed.The ghost messenger helped me to stand up.

With trembling hands, Hongyun handed Po Meng Po soup to me, and Po Meng put the Po Meng wine in Hong Yun's hand.Hong Yun and I looked at each other, with our mouths slightly open, each put the soup and wine in our hands directly into each other's mouth, and drank the soup and wine little by little.Hong Yun's memory also began to blur, in the haze, it seems that he wants to pursue a very important person, but he can't remember his appearance, only knows that he is very important, very important, and it feels like falling into endless darkness.

The dazed Hongyun staggered onto the Naihe Bridge. "Hongyun!" I couldn't help shouting, my shouting shook Hongyun's heart, deeply shocked, she couldn't help but turned her head and stared at me closely, memory flooded up, and she stood still.Granny Meng waved her hand and said, "Let's go! Let's go!"

The confused Hongyun obeyed Granny Meng's order, turned around and took a step forward, then turned around and stared at me.Every time I take a step, Hongyun will look back and stare at me for a long time, unable to bear to leave for a long time. "Let's go! Let's go!" Granny Meng's unkind voice never stopped, always ringing in my ears.

Hong Yun's figure slowly moved away, and Hong Yun who had crossed the Naihe Bridge disappeared in sight.I only left endless loneliness, and I decided to do what I decided.I stood firmly on the road in front of the Naihe Bridge, and very quickly my feet seemed to grow roots, and they penetrated deeply into the ground. The roots spread infinitely underground, and I turned into a tree standing on the Naihe Bridge. On the road, all the ghosts passing by can't see me, only the busy ghost messenger and Po Meng can see me.

Waiting, waiting, I am looking forward to the red cloud that will return to the underworld after reincarnation, and I have waited for decades. Gradually, a large number of flowers bloomed around me. From a distance, it looks like Like a carpet of blood.

The flowers bloomed into bright red-black flowers, and the other shore flowers looked shockingly red, like fire, like blood, like tea.The red is too weird, too delicate!

"What a beautiful flower!" Another female dead soul bent down to pick the Bianhua flowers under me when she was walking towards the Naihe Bridge. So I got used to it and glanced at her quietly, then turned my head to the side of the road and looked at all the ghosts passing by the roadside, I wanted to find Hongyun's reincarnation.

It was the inadvertent glance just now, and I felt my heart throbbing. I couldn't help turning my eyes to the dead woman who bent down to pick the Bana flower just now.

"Hongyun!" The voice roared from the bottom of my heart, I tried my best to shout, let Hongyun know that I was waiting for her, I waited for her for a long, long time, hoping that she would stop and stop leaving.

But in return, it can only be disappointment. Hongyun holds the picked Bianhua in her hand and walks towards Naihe Bridge step by step. Every step she takes seems to tear my heart apart. Could it be that after decades of waiting, decades of waiting Years of loneliness, decades of gut-piercing pain, is it just for a short moment?Hongyun, please, stop walking quickly!I am here!I am here!

Your favorite Qiu Cheng is here!Why are you still leaving?I still have to go!Why don't you stop moving forward?Please stop now!stop!Could it be that you who drank Mengpo soup really forgot about me?I am your favorite Qiu Cheng!And you are my red cloud!Please stay!We said we would be together forever!stay!

My heart was roaring and shouting, but she couldn't hear it at all, and she was still walking forward little by little, not understanding the pleading in my heart at all, step by step away from my line of sight, until she drank Meng Po Tang stepped on the Naihe Bridge again. I knew that if I wanted to see her again, I would have to wait for decades.

I looked at the densely growing Bana flowers around me, and I finally understood why the Buddha used Bana flowers to describe two people who were separated by the cycle of life and death.Just now, isn't Hongyun and I only separated by the flower of the other side?

But she didn't realize that I had turned into a tree, she couldn't see me, she couldn't see me!Can't notice my existence!I see the sweetheart I have been thinking about day and night through the flowers of the other side, but I can't go to hold her hand and call her name.

I was firmly fixed in place, unable to move at all, and sadly watched my beloved slowly leave my life. The long background was projected in my heart, but it was like a thousand sharp knives piercing my heart. Those footsteps step by step tore my heart apart one by one, just like the heartbroken grass, it continued to add countless pains to me.The other shore flower caused the distance between me and Hongyun to be more than one hundred and eight thousand miles!My heart aches. ;