Chapter 433 Fengdu City (Seventeen)

Ah Xu now understands Po Meng's temperament, she loves to talk and laugh, she doesn't look like someone who has lived for tens of thousands of years.She embraced Ah Xu, muttering something.

"I've stayed by the Santu River for so long, my bones are almost rusted, if I didn't often find a few playful little girls who are not in a hurry to reincarnate to make trouble, I'm afraid I would really become an old antique now. "She said, glanced at He Shishi and smiled: "He Zun is a person who can come to Fengdu often, but I met him once before, and I think this young man looks good, but his temper is too weak. It's not interesting at all, it's better to find trouble with that girl Jiaoyue. It's just that I didn't expect that now I brought an interesting little guy here."

A Xu's face was pinched again, she really felt that the flesh on her face was either being pinched by one or the other, why would anyone have to make trouble with her cheek.

She rubbed her reddened cheeks, her eyes were full of tears but she didn't dare to complain, she just pursed her mouth pitifully and looked at Po Meng begging for mercy: "Sister Meng, don't pinch anymore, the more you pinch your face, the more round it will be. "

Granny Meng laughed for a long time before the three of them walked to the Sansheng Stone.A Xu raised his head and saw the appearance of the Sansheng Stone, he immediately stood up and stared at it for a long time.

"Everyone likes to look at this rock." Granny Meng didn't find it strange, and said with a sigh: "Seven out of ten female ghosts come here to look at it. There are too many ghosts, making the place noisy and not clean at all."

On the long Santu river embankment, the mist is filled with flowers of the other shore in different shades.These flowers exude a faint fragrance, with a kind of purple like a dream, faintly visible in the dense fog that has not dispersed for thousands of years.

And that ocher-red boulder with a faint halo stood quietly in this sea of ​​flowers. It was densely filled with words of different sizes. Some words could only be seen with a few gestures due to the age. , but some are still clearly visible, each stroke seems to have exhausted the strength of the whole body, engraved heavily on the stone, quietly waiting for the polishing of time.

Standing next to the Sansheng Stone, Axu's heart suddenly became quiet. What she was facing at this moment was the obsession that had witnessed countless idiots resenting women for thousands of years. Most of those names were soaked in tears and had nowhere to put them.Since ancient times, passionate people have been infatuated, and they love so much that they can't let go, and how much of this love can get a wholehearted response?

There was a slight sound of water splashing in his ears, and before Ah Xu took his eyes away from the Sansheng Stone, he heard Po Meng talking to someone.

"Ah Yi, are you still fishing today?"

Ah Xu blinked and came back to his senses, followed Granny Meng's gaze, but saw a ghost that had faded so faintly that he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully.

This ghost is also lavender, getting lighter and lighter from the waist down, almost melting into the mist, her face is covered by a mask that is too old, with a smiling cat face painted on it.

"Yes, Sister Meng." The ghost moved his body, turned his head and said quietly, "Apart from fishing, what else can I do."

A Xu was full of curiosity, and opened his eyes wide to look at the ghost, but Granny Meng sighed softly, and nodded to her: "That's right, you can't let it go, if you can let it go, you can't let it go." It’s not like waiting here for thousands of years.”

(End of this chapter)

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