"It turns out that my whole life can also live like this."

This idiotic remark came from Fu Wei, a ghost girl who left Liwangtai. She still remembered everything she saw in her sleep. She seemed to empathize with those emotions, so she bowed down to Qinghuan: "Thank you girl."

Qinghuan helped her up: "You don't need to thank me, I have used your body and lived a different kind of life, but I just want you to let go of obsession."

The female ghost Fu Wei has soft eyes at the moment, which is obviously a beautiful dream for her. She did not speak any more, took the soup and drank it, and then slowly walked towards the other side of the bridge.

Not long after she disappeared, Wangchuanhe suddenly became unstable. Qing Huan faintly heard the howling of ghosts, went to look at the bridge, and found that a hundred ghosts crowed on the muddy river, but there was a ghost unceasingly crawling towards the shore.

The ghosts in the Wangchuan River are all people who refuse to drink soup and make unfulfilled wishes. They jumped off the Naihe Bridge and became the lone ghosts in the Wangchuan River. Since then, they have lost their sanity and will never wake up again. Unless one day they can see the people walking on the Naihe Bridge and they want to see the people who want to wait, and that person can see them and recognize them, otherwise they will have to forever. Suffered in the river.

It is said that there are ghosts who can regain their sanity, feel regret, and then crawl out of the river. In that case, Po Meng washed all its merits and sent it into reincarnation.

But Qing Huan has never seen it. It is because she has been cultivating for countless years in Wangchuan River, and she has never seen a ghost with intelligent communication. But the one who is crawling right now is obviously not completely sane, at least somewhat sane, otherwise it would not want to leave. For these ghosts with only howling instincts left, Wangchuan River is their root, and they will not take the initiative to come out.

But once one is different, it will become the enemy of other ghosts.

Do you want to go, do you want to escape, do you want to leave?

How can it work?

As soon as I enter the Forgotten River, the past will be cut off forever.

Mo Ze leapt forward with his short legs, wanting to see what the master was looking at. It is clear that the river is calm and the waves are calm, why does she look so attentively?

The ghost who wanted to leave Wangchuan finally reached the shore with one hand, but was pulled down by the ghost next to him. The ups and downs were looming, and finally there was no sound. Qing Huan sighed: "I thought I could come out." She also asked her to take a look at what the ghosts that can escape from Wangchuanhe Hundred Ghosts look like.

Then she suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, a female ghost she handled refused to drink soup and reborn, and took the initiative to jump off the Wangchuan River. Qinghuan looked at the surface of the river for a while, and couldn't see which of those ghosts with rotten faces and despicable faces had been seen by her. Even if the female ghost has not been swallowed up, she will definitely not be the same she used to be. Don’t say that her beloved can’t come to Naiheqiao, so what can they do if they come, without opening the eyes of the sky and without the permission of Qinghuan, they can’t see it. When I saw the ghost of Wangchuanhe, how could I recognize the darkness?

Qing Huan bent down, broke a flower from the other shore, and threw it into the river.

The essence of the flower of the other bank was immediately eaten by the ghost, and the clusters of flowers seemed to feel the pain, and they were shaking gently. Mo Ze noticed this and glanced at Huan curiously. Seeing that she was still gazing at the calm river surface, he jumped over curiously and stretched out his hand to pull a blooming flower from the other side.

really weird. When the owner left, these flowers did not bloom and only grew leaves; when the owner came back, all the leaves fell off and began to bloom... and they were very consistent, no one was different.

Qing Huan was about to turn around when she suddenly noticed something unusual. She looked back suddenly and found that the ghost that had been pulled into the bottom of the river had climbed up! Although the soul body is thin and almost transparent, although it lacks arms and legs and can't see it without an eyeball, it is indeed coming out.

As soon as Mo Ze looked up, he saw his master smile. Except in the world, he had never seen his master smile like this! So he immediately stopped Qinghuan’s thigh: "Master! What did you see!"

The soul-attracting bell rang crisply, Qinghuan watched the ghost walking up the Naihe Bridge step by step with surprise. Although it had no strength, it could not be seen whether it was a male or a female. There was no shape on the whole body, but it was black and dark. A ball, but the only remaining eyeball is shining.

"You, you are not Po Meng..."

"The last Po Meng you saw has been reborn." Qing Huan squatted down, trying to keep her eyes level with the ghost, looking at it carefully, "I am the new Po Meng."

"I, I have a wish..." That eyeball gradually gathered water vapor. "The last Meng Po was unable to fulfill my wish, and I refused to change, let alone reincarnation, so I jumped down. She said, if I can get up from this river again, my wish can go against the law of heaven. Realization, is it true?"

Qing Huan nodded: "...Yes."

"Help me! Help me ask her a word!" The ghost seems to want to reach out to catch Qinghuan, but the thin body of the soul only trembles twice in the air before falling off again. Go down. "Ask her! Why! Why can't I be a god!"

Qing Huan was startled slightly: "What...what's your name?"

"Nine-tailed fox." The only remaining eyeballs of the ghost burst into tears. "My name is Nine-Tailed Fox."

When a ghost appeared on Naihe Bridge, Mo Ze didn't dare to appear. He turned into a flower ring between his eyebrows. At this moment, Qinghuan's eyebrows flashed red, and she realized this... "Are you not a human?" Apart from Weiyin who was finally sent back by her before Xiuxianyou Yangshou, Jiuweihu is the only existence that does not belong to human beings. But even if it is Xianjun Weiyin, the body is human. She curiously stretched out her hand and brushed the body of the nine-tailed fox, and the messy soul body gradually showed its original appearance.

Even a fox is amazingly beautiful.

"Go ahead, your wish."

"I just want you to ask me, why can't I be a god! Why can't I be a god!" Nine-tailed fox lay weakly on the ground, but his expression was full of stubbornness. "The Empress Nuwa asked me to harm Tang Jiangshan. I did what she said. I made artillery pots, wine ponds and meat forests, and built deer terraces for disaster. I did everything according to her orders! She wanted me to bewitched. Wang, I want me to destroy Dashang, saying that I will be named on the list of enshrined gods, so that I will become immortal! But why at the end, whether it is interpreting teaching or cutting off teaching, everyone enshrines gods, even King Zhou has to conquer the sky. Mr. Xi Xing! Why do I want to disappear into the world? I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

It kept calling me dissatisfied, and his expression was really hateful to the extreme. "Said that I killed countless lives, and that I was full of blood debts, but she was narrow-minded, and only because King Zhou wrote a poem, she said that the Shang Tang Qi was exhausted, and Ming Jun began to destroy me into Tang Jiangshan, but in the end she blamed all the guilt. To me! I am wronged! I am not convinced! If you are undead, how can the people complain about King King, if you don’t live without the people, how can you start? How did King Wu fight Xiqi and return to the world! I want to ask her why I can't be a god! Instead, he wants to behead me and let my soul fly away!"

"Didn't she answer you long ago?" Qing Huan touched the head of the nine-tailed fox, the furry hand feeling quite good. "Say you have a lot of blood debts."

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it..." Nine-tailed fox wept in mourning. "King Zhou treated me very well, but I harmed him in order to become an immortal. He is a tyrannical character. I even tempted him to have fun all day long. I abide by the decree of the **** Nuwa to my heart. Attack, I was so happy that I thought I was able to enshrine the gods, but got such a fate. She calculated that King Zhou still had 28 years of luck, so she asked me to corrupt. Why didn’t I act according to her law? Why did I treat me like this in the end? !"

Qinghuan looked at its aggrieved look and sighed softly: "So what are you doing?"

"I know I can't do it again, but you can! You are Po Meng, you can help me!" Nine-tailed Fox looked at Qing Huan eagerly. "This time I don't want to harm King Zhou again. I want to see if I help King Zhou consolidate into Tang Jiangshan. Can the 28 years of luck come to an end!"

"You are too persistent. Nuwa ordered you to confuse King Zhou. She once told you that you must not harm all beings. After such a thing is done, you will have a right result. Do you remember?"

The nine-tailed fox was taken aback.

Qing Huan continued: "But you can't blame you for not harming all living beings and hurting the lives of others. How can you help the people be abused, annihilate the country, and raise the Great Zhou. Well, since you want to do it again, I will fulfill your wish. , You take a look, what is the final result."

She bent down and gently lifted the nine-tailed fox, and sent it to Liwangtai.

The nine-tailed fox quickly fell into a dream. Mo Ze hugged Qinghuan's thigh and looked up: "Does the master want to go?"

"Don't go."

"Huh?" Mo Ze didn't understand. "Why is this?"

"Climbing out of the Wangchuan River, you should wash your merits and send them into reincarnation. There is no chance to fulfill your wish. Where did this nine-tailed fox come from? She has cultivated for thousands of years and has never accumulated merits, and she is not human. I don’t know how. I arrived at the Naihe Bridge. Now putting her in Liwangtai is just giving her a dream. Whatever she wants, the dream can be realized, no need to care."

"Then... Just as hearing a story?"

Qing Huan smiled: "Yes, fortunately, it is a nice story. I think it's not that a Meng Po can't fulfill this wish, but is unwilling to fulfill it. Or maybe..."

"Or what?" Mo Ze asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I'll know when the nine-tailed fox wakes up." Qing Huan patted his little head and led him to the soup. No soup appeared, but the soul-inducing bell did ring. Qing Huan thought about it before and after. , I think this is quite interesting. Since Jiu-tailed Fox wanted to get a beautiful dream from her, she gave it to him, and then made another conclusion after Jiu-tailed Fox was sober.