Brother, I'm here to survive

Chapter 134
blue butterfly!The ferryman's eyes widened, and two lines of tears fell from his originally calm eyes.

"It's her! It's her! It's her!"

Ruohua didn't understand for a while, and said at a loss.

"Can I get Wang Chuanshui now?"

The ferryman was slightly startled when he heard Ruohua's voice, and then said.

"I'll give you Wangchuanshui, you take me to find her."

Hearing this, Ruohua agreed without thinking.

"it is good!"

To get Wangchuanshui, it has nothing to do with who this person wants to see, she only wants Wangchuanshui.

The ferryman took out a bottle from his bosom, then the ferryman put his hands together and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the Wangchuan River, a faint light flashed, and the ferryman hurriedly put the cap on the bottle.

Ruohua immediately reached out to take it, but the ferryman put Wangchuan water into his arms.

"Take me to find her, and when I get there, I'll give it to you!"

Ruohua nodded, as long as he could bring Wangchuanshui back, that would be great!
The ferryman turned the bow of the boat and returned to the original way, just when Ruohua thought that the two of them could leave smoothly.The originally calm Wangchuan River suddenly bubbled up.

Ruohua is puzzled.

"what happened."

How can this Wangchuan water be so good that it looks like it has been boiled? Ruohua doesn't understand how it can be like this.

But the ferryman obviously expected such a scene to happen, and he quickly punted the boat and moved towards the shore calmly, but the next moment, Wangchuan Hezhong suddenly stretched out one arm after another, slender Yes, there were thick ones, and there were even white bones, densely packed, covering the entire river surface, Ruohua swallowed, the scene at this time was a bit scary, making her scalp tingle.

It seemed that something was hitting the plank of the ship non-stop, Ruohua could hear it with chills, but the ferryman on the side kept his eyes on the shore and held on to the boat.

"Stay here~"

Suddenly, an extremely ethereal voice rang in Ruohua's ears, which made people feel chills on their backs.

"Stay here~"

There are male and female voices, old and young, mixed together, making people sweat.

"Jie Jie Jie~ stay here~"

The voice was far and near, and Ruo Hua felt restless for a moment.

"Cover your ears. If you lose your mind, you will be dragged down the Wangchuan River, and you will never be able to leave again."

This is what the ferryman said.

Ruohua nodded, and then covered his ears. At this time, the ferryman frowned, took out a dagger from his pocket, and swiped it towards the palm of his hand. Blood flowed from the ferryman's hand, and the ferryman dripped into the Wangchuan River. Infused with blood, I saw those densely packed arms on the Wangchuan River stretched back.The lake calmed down in an instant, and the ferryman hurriedly supported the boat to the shore.

Ruohua got off the boat with the ferryman, only to see a person standing in front of the ferryman suddenly.

"Where are you going?"

The ferryman looked at the person in front of him, and then said.

"Step aside!"

"You can only go in and out of the underworld, you told me, now you want to leave?"

The man spoke again, Ruohua felt familiar, and then looked over, through the sun and moon pendant, Ruohua was shocked, she knew this man.Or, she knew who this person was.

"You are clear!"

Hearing Ruohua's voice, the man was really startled, and turned to Ruohua stiffly.

"You know me?"

When I first entered the underworld, I met many new souls. When I saw him, I called him by name, but after a long time, no one recognized him anymore. It was also a matter of his previous life.

After a long time, he almost forgot his name, but now, someone called his name again.

Through the sun and moon pendant, Ruohua found out that the person who stopped her before was Qingming, Qingming. Ruohua recalled that beautiful woman who was once as beautiful as a flower in her mind, and felt her heart ache.

"Bad man!"

Ruohua said angrily.

Ming Lang was slightly taken aback, and then showed a hint of self-mockery, a heartbreaker, yes, he is the heartbreaker.

"You know me, have you met Yan'er, where is she? Tell me, please!"

Minglang's affectionate appearance made Ruohua furious. What Mo Wanyan had experienced, and everything Minglang had done flashed through her mind clearly again.

"What about her, what does it have to do with you! Get out of the way, don't get in the way, or I will blow your soul away!"

Ruohua summoned the Royal Fan and pointed it at Qingming.

Mingming looked at Ruohua, completely ignoring the fierce Imperial Spirit Fan in front of him, appearing extremely excited.

"You've seen her! You must know where she is! Tell me! Where is Yan'er!"

Qingming walks towards Ruohua step by step. Qingming is a dead soul after all. The ferryman beside him frowned and pushed Qingming away.

But Minglang got up and approached Ruohua.

The ferryman then spoke.

"Tell him! I have known him for hundreds of years, and he has been waiting for that woman for hundreds of years. Whenever a new soul arrives, he will inquire about it. He has been waiting by the Wangchuan River for hundreds of years. "

Hearing this, Ruohua smiled, waiting for hundreds of years?Where is my sister?She hasn't guarded for hundreds of years?Everyone has forgotten the past, only she, repeating what she did back then over and over again, waiting for hundreds of years under the silk tree.

Hundreds of years ago, she waited for a heartless man and killed Qingqing. Hundreds of years later, she waited for nothing, and finally lost her soul.

"Mo Wanyan, she has already lost her soul."

Ruohua said it calmly, but Mingming on the side was like a thunderbolt after hearing it, shaking his head all the time, lost his mind?how is this possible!Impossible, impossible!How could Yan'er be out of his wits!impossible!
Mingming kept shaking his head, while Ruohua looked at him with firm hands.

"Do you know how long she has been waiting for you, and do you know how she died?"

Mingming was slightly startled, he didn't know that he was killed by Mo Wanyan who turned into a grieving ghost on his wedding day.

He was a heartless person, he deserved to be slaughtered by Mo Wanyan, he died at the hands of Mo Wanyan, he didn't complain at all.

Minglang originally thought that when he came to the underworld, he would be able to meet Mo Wanyan, at least in the next life, they could start over again, but he waited year after year, and crossed people on the Wangchuan River one after another, but he still hadn't seen Mo Wanyan. To put it bluntly.

The ferryman told him that the resentful ghost cannot enter the underworld, the sky, or the underworld, and the ferryman cannot ferry her, so she can only wander in the world. To go to the underworld, you can only wait by the Wangchuan River every day.

Ruohua smiled coldly, the condensed decision in his hand gradually became clear, and what Mo Wanyan experienced before his death appeared one by one.Including the scene where she stays under the acacia tree every day after she becomes a grieving ghost.

(End of this chapter)