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922. Chapter 922 Meeting by chance is worse than meeting

Lan Xiu took her in the underworld for three days.

He took her to see the blood-red Manzhu Shahua on the banks of the Wangchuan River, the Reincarnation Bridge, and the Three Lives Stone...

Of course, I also saw all kinds of ghosts and their past grudges and entanglements...

After she saw a pair of men and women who died of love who died in love came to the Bridge of Reincarnation, she drank Mengpo soup and forgot them all, reincarnated them, and had their own new lives, and never again

There will be intersection-

She saw a god in heaven returning from the love disaster, and he and his lover also died together. Originally, they made a vow of eternal life and never abandoned each other in the world, and even when they first entered the Yin-Yang Road, they still held hands.

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But as he walked step by step, a white light flashed, and the immortal recovered all his memories and his identity as a god. Naturally, he let go of the hand of the ghost of the mortal woman and was welcomed by the people who came to greet him

The fairy boy picked it up...

The woman stood there in a daze, finally laughed, staggered to Mengpo, snatched a bowl of Mengpo soup and drank it all in one gulp, jumped into the well of reincarnation and reincarnation.

In three days, she saw countless couples of lovers.

It makes people feel a feeling that life is like a play, and play is like a life.

But Lan Xiu was still admonishing by her side: "Look at this kind of love in this world, it is just a love life for a lifetime, but it is a lifelong love, but it is just a mirror and water moon..."

Luo Qingyu knew that Lan Xiu was using these living examples to enlighten her, and advised her to think more and not to worry about the past-

Her eyes fell on Lan Xiu and asked bluntly: "Shangxian Lan Xiu, do you know all about me? Do you know I was once the wife of Indra?"

Lan Xiu avoided her gaze. Even though he felt guilty, the Emperor of Heaven's orders should not be violated. Even if he knew that all of them were true, he could not testify for her...

The glimmer of hope in Luo Qingyu's eyes gradually dimmed, and he smiled faintly: "I understand." He turned around and walked forward.

She is too naive, so what if Lan Xiu knows the truth? Yan Chi is his disciple, and there is a ban from the Emperor of Heaven, why is he willing to favor her, who is already lonely and helpless in the Heavenly Court, to testify for her?

The ability to take her in and be with her should be the limit he has done for her. How could she hope for something else?

Could her love with Indra only lasts for a lifetime?

From the moment I went to heaven, was it destined to be strangers in the future?

She didn't dare to think about it, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt confused—

Lan Xiu felt guilty in his heart and followed her.

The poor mountains and bad waters in the underworld are the only highlight of Manzhushahua, which grows on the banks of the Forgetful River. The fiery red Manzhushahua sways in the underworld like a black and white setting, and has a thrilling beauty.

Luo Qingyu was walking among the Manzhushahua at this moment, with fiery red flowers blooming around her, and her light blue clothes fluttering. I don’t know if it was she embellishing the sea of ​​flowers or the sea of ​​flowers that became her foil.


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