Chapter five hundred and twelve blindly called the seasoning of forgetting
It is still the pavilion at the end of the road to rebirth. Shirley, dressed in the outskirts of an underworld law enforcement officer, lying on the rocking chair, as if closing her eyes to rest. In fact, she was recalling the lines that Don Quixote had previously told her, although
It is not a formal language, but when it comes to the missionary affairs of the great goddess Osilis, Shirley still attaches great importance to it. After all, she doesn't know that the man in front of her is actually the real master of the underworld. Of course,
No one would believe it, just as no one would believe that the goddess of time, Feila, married a mage..
"Are you ready?" Outside the pavilion, Don Quixote, who had opened the barrier, had set up the camera position, which could just cover the entire pavilion and the pot of forgetful soup that could steam even at night.
Why do we need to open another barrier? The reason is very simple. At the end of the road to rebirth, there are a large number of souls waiting for reincarnation. Don Quixote doesn't want his and Shirley to be watched by others by the monkey drama.
For example, if outsiders stare at it, Shirley herself will become very absent. If you don’t have to think about the films made like this, the living audiences in the Feren World must not like to watch them.
"Okay," After passing the lines in my mind quickly, Shirley stretched hard and stood up from the rocking chair. She had already gone to bed at this time, after all, she had been busy for a day, even if she was about to be a good person.
It was Meng Po, and she also had to rest. According to the biological clock, she was indeed a little sleepy at this moment.
"Start!" After seeing Don Quixote pressing the alchemy product called "image recorder" was activated, Shirley instantly entered a state, turning from a lazy woman to a whole body.
A woman exudes a breath called dead silence. In addition to the fact that she has become numb by seeing dead souls every day for more than ten years, she has become numb to the memory of her previous life.
The power of Osilith.
There is also a moon in the underworld at night, but it is still a sickle-shaped moon. Under the moonlight, the pavilion seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, especially the huge pot in front of the pavilion, with the steaming heat in the moonlight.
Under the illumination, she looked a little lonely. Sherry, who was standing next to the pot, was filling the stove under the pot with unique wood from the underworld. It was grayish white, and looked like a bone, but it was very flame-resistant and had a very hot temperature.
The burning firewood will emit a light blue light, shining on Shirley's face, giving the cat-eared girl a unique charm called tranquility.
"Ye'an, beautiful soup cooker," Don Quixote, wearing the robe of the Temple of Reincarnation, walked slowly in front of Shirley along the direction of the camera. However, he did not block Shirley when he was paying attention to his position.
It is standing on a side position to ensure that when Shirley stands up, the camera can just take a picture of her face. It can be imagined that anyone in the Feren world knows that this part of the promotional video is to promote the road to rebirth.
At that time, there are two things that are most interested in. The first is the soup cooker Shirley Meng. The second is the magical soup that can make people forget everything. Therefore, the last thing about the road to rebirth
Part of this is what Don Quixote embodies is here.
"Ye An," Shirley, who has already entered the acting state, seemed a little surprised, because someone would come here so late. Of course, because Shirley herself is not a professional actor, she accepted Doki.
Jote's suggestion is to be tense in everything, and the most flawless act is to be expressionless. Because there is no expression, there is no truth or falsehood, "His Pope."
Although Don Quixote is the first pope of the Temple of Reincarnation, in fact, Shirley is not lower than her, so naturally there is no need to add the following title "Master", but instead use the most common "Your Excellency".
"I wonder if there is anything wrong with the Pope coming to see you late at night?"
"Everyone misunderstood the great goddess of reincarnation, and Goddess Osilis is focused on collecting the remnant souls that stay in the world of Feren. We believers want to prove for the goddess, it is of course the best.
The way is to let the world understand Goddess and the Underworld. Therefore, the purpose of my visit this time is to hope that as the steward of the road of rebirth, you can introduce the road of rebirth and your responsibilities."
"Okay, Lord Pope," Shirley clapped her hands, picked up the long spoon and stirred the soup in the pot, and then slowly opened her mouth, "The road to rebirth is to connect Feiren and the underworld.
A road, if a person dies and is unwilling to live in the underworld, you can choose to embark on this road, and after reaching the end, you can be reborn and return to Faren, starting a new life from the form of a baby
Of course, this is not at no cost.”
"First of all," Shirley pointed to the distant, seemingly endless road to rebirth. "If you want to embark on this road, you need to give a certain amount of faith to the great goddess of reincarnation, and the purer the power of faith is.
, the faster you walk. Of course, if you become a pure believer on this road, you can retain the memory of this life and return to the world of Phelunus."
"Reserve memory? Is it the forgetting soup?"
"Yes," Shirley set her eyes on the big pot in front of her. Similarly, under Don Quixote's control, the focal length of the lens was also aimed at the steaming pot, "If every
A person is reborn with memories of his previous life. It can be imagined how chaotic the world of Feren will become. In this regard, the great goddess of reincarnation has created the soup of forgetting. Anyone who drinks this soup will forget it.
Everything in this life, accept the new life and start over."
"So that's it," Don Quixote snapped his fingers gently, and the camera flew steadily towards him, finally floating on Don Quixote's head, looking down at the pot and looking extremely clear
"What does this soup have to forget everything in the past after drinking it?"
"Who knows," Shirley, leaning against a pillar next to the pavilion, staring at the pot of soup blankly, and in the aftermath, Don Quixote, who was scooping the bowl of soup with a spoon, was very serious.
, the whole person showed an indescribable loneliness, and this expression really told outsiders that this is a woman with a story, "maybe it's just a seasoning called 'forgotten'."
"What does this soup taste like? Can I try it?"
"Ha, of course, if you want to forget everything in this life, you can naturally drink it. As for what it tastes, I'm sorry, I haven't drunk it, but I think it should be bitter, no matter what your life is.
How painful is memory, but that is you. Even if you can welcome the new life, the process I want to forget should be bitter, because it means that you will say goodbye to your past forever."
"I didn't expect you to be so kind of person." At this moment, Shirley seemed to have forgotten Don Quixote's teachings, and there was a hint of naked emotion in her words, but Don Quixote did not stop.
Because he found that such soup cookers are actually more down-to-earth, although he knew why Shirley said that
"What's that?" After taking the Forgetful Soup, Don Quixote set his eyes on the Forgotten River Bridge not far away, "Can you take me to see?"
"Of course," Shirley put down her hands with her hands and added a handful of firewood under the pot. "When a person drinks the Forgotten Soup, it takes a process for him to forget this life, and this process is done.
The time of this bridge is called the Forgotten River Bridge. Below the bridge is the most famous River Styx. If the soul falls inside, it will be slowly corroded, and it will be completely from the world
Disappeared."
Following Shirley's footsteps, the camera floating in the air also recorded the Forgotten River Bridge for the first time. As its name suggests, the bridge does not have any fancy decorations, and there is no magnificence. It is just a
No one will notice the bluestone bridge that anyone will see. If the only special thing is that when you walk on the bridge, you will feel a chill.
"Walking through the Forgotten River Bridge," Shirley pointed to the huge millstone at the other end of the bridge, which was engraved with countless dense patterns, and even at night, it was slowly turning, "Just here
The end of the road to rebirth is the millstone of the cycle, washing away all the dew, and the soul that forgot the past will be sent back to the world of Feiren as long as it jumps on it, and starts a new life."
"Is there any necessary connection between the new life and the previous life?" Standing on the millstone, the camera took a close look at the millstone of the cycle. It was carved from a gray-white stone, and placed in a slanted position.
On the thick stone pillar, there is an axis between the stone pillar and the millstone. It is because of it that the millstone can rotate slowly, and the power to rotate it is naturally the source of the god of reincarnation Osilis.
"The more you believe in the soul of the great goddess Osilis, the higher the life you can get in the next life, and the luck will be better. Also, if you were a good person in your previous life, then in order to reward him/her
For the development of Feren's world towards a better side, the great goddess Osilis will also reward him with some good luck."
"I understand," after filming all this, Don Quixote turned around and shook hands with Shirley solemnly, "Thank you very much for your cooperation!"
"You're welcome"--
In the empty villa, Shirley was the only one. After filming the film, Don Quixote declined Shirley's attempt to leave alone, saying that he was going to the Capital of the Dead to shoot another part, but in fact, he was back.
The Palace of Death has gone. Now he and Shirley are no longer in that kind of relationship. Don Quixote is even more unlikely to lick his face and take advantage of Shirley. Although Shirley will definitely not resist, this
It is unfair to this woman who has just come out. Instead of hurting others and yourself, it is better to keep a distance and make both parties feel at ease. Shirley, wearing a wide pajamas, lying on the bed, pressing her forehead with one hand with one hand
, seems to be thinking about something
'Before I met you, I thought of a thousand reactions, but after seeing you, I realized that anyone who leaves can continue to live. In the future, maybe one day I will repay the kindness of Lord Death
Later, I will choose to forget everything I have now and live again in the world of Feiren. However, in the next life, I must be a queen
After chanting this sentence softly, Shirley chuckled a few times. Although she was a bitter smile, everything that happened this evening was very clear and clearly told herself that if she didn't think about some things, it didn't mean she would forget it.
It’s better to drink that bowl of forgetful soup to start a new life instead of thinking back in your dreams.
"It seems that it won't take long, I might have to change to a soup cooker," Osilis, who was still on Osilis's big bed, was resting for an afternoon, and was now energetic and admiring Don Quixo.
The short film taken by Desuo was eating spicy sea crab claws named after crayfish. Obviously, after seeing Shirley's expression, her emotional personality can be said to be almost grown after she has completely grown up.
I instantly guessed what Shirley was thinking.
"It's also good, it's better to keep tangled up like this. Even if you don't love something, sometimes people will be entangled by it for a lifetime. By the way, my dear, I'll ask you something."