The Guide to the Peak of Quick Transmigration

Wu Yanyu felt that he was wandering and he didn't seem to know where he was.

The whole person is fluttering, or it should be said that the entire flame cannot be controlled by itself.

The ghost who looked at the blue-faced fangs walked along a path with various ghosts.

Then I was caught in a gust of wind and didn't know where I was taken.

The gloomy sky was oppressive.

But the warmth that surrounds him has never disappeared, which makes Wu Yanyu's heart not very tense.

Soon she adjusted her mentality.

Think of it as a windy journey!

She has seen countless partings in life and death, and many loves, hates, and sorrows.

But she didn't understand why she saw it.

Even she began to forget who she was and why she wandered in the prefecture.

She always seemed to be standing next to a beautiful woman in a blue skirt, watching the woman carrying a small teapot that never poured tea, pouring a cup of tea for everyone who wanted to cross the bridge, and then watching those who drink Tea-goers cross the bridge.

Later, she didn't know what happened to her. It was so monotonous and simple, like a pool of water, calm, standing beside the woman in the blue dress with no ripples, watching the woman look with compassion and give a cup of tea to her soul .

Not knowing how long time had passed, she couldn't stop beside the woman in the blue skirt, and was brought with the cold wind into the front of a huge mirror in a stone room without knowing where.

She saw herself in the mirror.

Yes, it is herself, don't ask her why she is so sure, it is the intuition that has never been explained.

The man in the mirror was wearing spooky clothes.

It is rumored that Guichao has no heart. In order to make them fair when they are guided by souls, there is no thought in their hearts.

So maybe that rumor is true?

Otherwise, how could I be so plump and mellow in the mirror?

Looking at herself in the mirror, she brought the three realms of ghosts to and from the junction of yin and yang every day. It seems that nothing in this world can stop her.

Perhaps it is because of the immortal ghost, that I can feel like a stagnant water. Every time I pass by a woman in a blue dress standing by the bridge and giving a ghost a drink of water, she in the mirror will say "the world No one can withstand the destruction of time, and it will change over time. "

I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly one day, her life changed and she had expectations.

A daughter of a fisherman drowned when she fell into the water.

It's all a joke to say, how could a person who lived by the water since he was a child and made a living by fishing, could fall into the water and drown?

Watching the drowning ghost covered with water took the initiative to talk to himself "... Where is this? I am dead? ... You? ... It's a bull's head?"

The ghost in the mirror didn't speak, just nodded, and put the shackles on the fisherwoman.

But the fisherwoman didn't seem to see Guicha's indifference and continued to say, "Can I walk tomorrow? ..." He was stared at Guicha's unemotional eyes.

The fisherwoman whispered in a guilty conjecture, "I'm not going away, I just thought about leaving at midnight ... Tomorrow is my lover's birthday. I want to say a happy birthday to her. She is 16 when she comes here. As an adult, I prepared an adult gift for her. It was a mussel I caught for a long time. There was a pearl with a thumb inside. I want to give it to ... "

Talking about the fisherwoman crying, the ghost had no tears, but the fisherwoman was crying with blood and sad.

Guicha looked at the crying fisherwoman and swallowed it when she reached her mouth. She didn't think she should tell this person anymore!

If she told her that she would drown and die, it was her so-called lover. In order not to be entangled by her, so as not to damage her reputation, and not to affect her marriage to a wealthy merchant, she gave the fisherman a bar of gold, enough. The fishermen's family stopped fishing for a living, bought a house for small business, and lived a comfortable life.

The five sons and daughters of the fisherman's family used a girl's life to change the life of the whole family. The fisherman and his wife agreed with little hesitation.

The fisherman's wife bought the mouse medicine and put it in the fisherwoman's rice. After watching the fisherwoman eat it, she was relieved to let the fisherman take the fisherwoman to fish.

Even if the fisherwoman wasn't pushed into the water by her brother, it wouldn't take long for her to die because of a rat pill.

Wu Yanyu looked at the ghost in the mirror and felt that she was still very kind.

When I look at that fisherwoman, I always feel familiar and seem to have seen it somewhere.

But where did you meet that person?

I can't remember anyway.

When Wu Yanyu was thinking hard about who the familiar fisherwoman was, the fisherwoman in the mirror had drank the water in the blue skirt and passed the bridge, disappeared.

The screen flickered, or the fisherwoman, but this time the fisherwoman was a prince who saw the red dust and became a monk.

The aunt behind the ghost talked endlessly and didn't care about talking to himself "Wow! This is Yin Cao Difu! It's the underworld! It turns out that there really is the underworld! I ... this is dead, right? Are you going to take me to hell, or send me to drink Mengpo Tanglun and reincarnate? "

The ghost in front of him walked expressionlessly, as if no one was talking behind him.

"There are ghosts! Then there must be Sansheng Stone? Can I see my marriage!" The nun still didn't plan to let go of this non-talking ghost. Fully carry forward the spirit of not abandoning and abandoning, and perseveringly talking non-stop.

It was really a nun who was as stingy as a tireless sparrow, and tirelessly entangled, Guicha finally nodded and took the nun to the stone gate outside Wu Jingyu's mirror.

Wu Yanyu couldn't see anything different on that stone door, but the aunt seemed to be able to see it, and nodded while watching. "Oh ... that's the case. There's such a love ..."

Waiting for the aunt to finish reading, there was no previous noise, and I was sad and looked at the ghost, and pulled the sleeve of the ghost.

"Do you remember me?" Asked seriously and sadly.

Guichai still looked at Dou with no expression, and nodded his head and shook his head. Because Dao was close, the whole person was stiff.

"Can I ask you something?" Do Aunt seemed to think of something, his hand secretly holding the ghost's hand.

She let go of Daw Aunt ’s hand. She no longer knows how many years she has been a ghost, nor does she remember how many years no one has approached herself, but she does not rule out the closeness of this person.

Can't even refuse this person.

Nodded her neck stiffly.

Seeing that Ghost almost nodded, Daunt continued to smile with a smile on his face. "When I die again next time, come here and recognize me, let's be friends."

Ghost almost looked down at the hand that had just been caught by Dao, and nodded silently.

When Ghost Cha sent away his soul, he made a unique mark on Ghost Cha's soul.

In this way she can recognize her among the flowing ghosts and find her.

The ghost of the fisherwoman died again and again, with different identities and different causes.

Later, I did not know from which life, the fisherwoman became a actor, and her ghost was introduced into the underworld, but she refused to drink Meng Po Tang, could not cross the bridge, and could not reincarnate.

Day after day, standing at the bridgehead of Naihe singing.

There is no such ghost in Yincaodifu that is too deep, but it won't take long, then the distraction will dissipate.

And she was an exception.

Guicha deliberately checked her book of life and death, only to know that she was the concubine of the Emperor Yangshi and the concubine of the emperor, but she was also her favorite person, and the emperor loved the woman secretly.

When she later died, she was strangled by her emperor Bai Bai in the dormitory.

She stood at the bridge of Naihe, year after year, watching the emperor reincarnated day after day, singing one after another, praying for the king who strangled her.

Waiting for her favorite person.

Hundreds of years have passed, and her voice has not sang, but her lips are still moving.

Guicha knew that besides the emperor, she was still waiting for the one she liked.

Guicha wanted to tell her that her favorite person was just a little fairy who had been in love in the sky. She had already experienced love in the sky, forgotten the dust, and went on to be her fairy.

But looking at her like that, and pitying in her heart, she transformed the look of her favorite person, walked in front of her, took a drink of Meng Po Tang, and passed the Naihe Bridge.

In the mouth of Guicha, the Mengpo soup is as tasteless as a bowl of white water. Who cares about Guicha?

Careless, naturally, there is no sorrow in the world, and there is nothing to forget.

Finally, after the ghost sent across Naihe Bridge, she stopped singing, stepped on Naihe Bridge step by step, and took the Meng Po soup passed by Meng Po.

Seeing her reincarnation, Guichai felt something strange in her heart.

In this life, she is still a drama. She fell in love with the queen, who was similar to her favorite fairy, and was captured by the emperor.

After her death, she returned to Naihe Bridgehead to sing.

Time and time again, the ghost almost remembered her favorite person and led her across Naihe Bridge.

After seeing her reincarnation for so many centuries, Guicha finally couldn't help looking at her ghost book after seeing her ghost for nearly a hundred years.

It turned out that she was in love with her master and was immortal who was robbed into the world.

In order to prevent her beloved apprentice from suffering, her master digs her fairy heart, feeds her apprentice at Xuxiantai, and jumps out of Xuxiantai on her own behalf.

And this man's observant emperor is someone who looks a bit like her teacher, and the one who loves her is her love.

The ghost obeyed the agreement, met again and again, and told the ghost who did not remember Qian Chen's past.

The author has something to say: I actually wrote this chapter very smoothly

But it's sad

So I changed it four times

That's about it in the end

Today is New Year's Day. There are many people in the supermarket.

I've had too much entertainment recently, and I can't remember it. I haven't slept for a few days.

This chapter was written the day before yesterday

Thank you for helping me make the cover

January 1, 2018 15:44:13