Chapter 19

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All the forgotten memories and painful tears in the world merged into a river of Wangchuan in the underworld, which slowly flowed under the Naihe Bridge.

As the breeze blew by, the Wangchuan River, which had already turned milky white and turbid, did not see any ripples.White, endless white.

On the banks of the Wangchuan River, a woman in a turquoise tulle dress often lives on the bank of willows. The ghosts call her the Willow Demon—Qingcheng.

She is the only goblin in the underworld.There is no doubt that her face is also beautiful.Qingcheng, people live up to its name, Qingguoqingcheng, heaven and earth, no one can match.As a result, the name of the Six Realms
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"Mingqing." That day, when Mingqing was crouching on the desk to review the book of life and death, she suddenly heard a woman's voice like a spring wafting into her ears.At this point, he still didn't look up, and leisurely lifted the pen beside the desk to write on the booklet.

"Why is Qingcheng free to come to this king today?" Yes, he didn't need to raise his head to inspect, and he knew who was coming.He was originally the king of the underworld, and all the ghosts were in awe of him, except her.In the past and present, in this huge underworld, the only person who dared to call the Hades by the name is Qingcheng.

"Tomorrow is Qingming, I'm going to the human world. You help me prepare." Qingcheng Yu fingered the blue silk on her shoulder, and walked slowly to Mingqing.

Oh, to the world?With a sly smile, Mingqing picked up a pen and hurriedly crossed out the name of a man named An Luochen from the book of life and death, then grabbed the book of life and death and handed it to Qingcheng.He looked up at her, wondering how she would react.

Qingcheng took the booklet with some surprise.With just one glance, he closed it in a panic.

"Pop..." She put the book of life and death on the desk angrily, clasped her ten fingers tightly in her palm, and held it tightly, getting tighter and tighter.The pointed and long nails pierced the palm of the hand, and dark red thick juice oozed out, dripping drop by drop.

She closed her eyes and turned around, not wanting to pay attention to Pluto behind her.

"What, are you uncomfortable?" Mingqing frowned and asked with concern.

In fact, he should have expected her to react, but he didn't expect it to be so violent.

"No, it's okay. I'm just a little tired. I'll go to Po Meng's place to rest." Although Qingcheng pretended to be calm, her body was still trembling slightly. She opened her eyes reluctantly. The dew-like fine light is fleeting.

Pulling up the corner of her skirt, she ran out straight away.Behind him, Mingqing sighed, as if the ice fell into the deep cellar, the chill continued.

Memories:

It was five years ago that Qingcheng met An Luochen.

At that time, it was the Spring Festival in the human world, and she was ordered by Hades to inspect the human world.It's night, beside the Ou Dang Bridge, there are huge crowds of people, and fireworks are all over the sky.

Countless colorful fireworks danced in the sky, falling into fireflies and Suhong slowly falling from the sky, like tears of colorful brilliance falling into a fairyland.

There are countless lamps floating on the clear water of a pool, and the stars are dotted with each other.

Different from the human world, the underworld is only deserted and desolate.Occasionally there will be a few strands of green light scattered alone in the pale Wangchuan River, which is poignantly beautiful and seductive.

It would be great if the underworld was as lively and prosperous as the mortal world.Suddenly, Qingcheng thought about it, she actually wanted to stay in the human world.

"Girl, your golden hairpin." While Qingcheng was contemplating, she heard a man's voice behind her, she couldn't help being curious, she looked back, and met a handsome and delicate face.

The man was looking at her, with an intoxicating blush on his fair face, after only a moment, he lowered his head as if he didn't dare to look at her again.

Qingcheng put her hands on the bun and groped for a while before she shifted her gaze to the gilt hairpin in the man's hand.

That golden hairpin was the same golden hairpin gifted to her by Pluto, which represented that besides Pluto, she was the highest emissary of the underworld—the guardian enchantress of Yangliu Bank by the river of Wangchuan.It is also a token of Pluto's identification of his future woman.

Mu was stunned for a while, she took the gold hairpin from the man's hand, and said, "Thank you." What a handsome man, she thought to herself.

"Wait a minute, Xiaosheng An Luochen, dare to ask the girl's name." Seeing Qingcheng who turned to leave, the man suddenly lowered his head in embarrassment and asked.

Seeing his shy look, Qingcheng suddenly smiled, her face was like a peach blossom, and she said, "Mr. An, my name is Qingcheng."

"Qingcheng, people live up to their name, country and city, city..." An Luochen repeated over and over again.Up to now, the name of Qingcheng seems to have taken root in his heart.

Love is like a cicada. It is born early in the morning and buried in the ground to sleep. Unknowingly, when it breaks out of the ground one day, it catches people off guard.That night, the lotus root dangled on the bridge, the city fell, and the dust fell, and when they saw each other in shock, they had already fallen in love with each other secretly.

(End of this chapter)

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