This road is very long, with trickling rivers on both sides of the road, called Santu River.
The Santu River is full of fiery red Manzhushahua. This kind of flower blooms only on the Santu River in the Underworld, on the other side of the Forgetful River, also known as the Flower of Recruitment.
The flowers are as bright as blood, covering the road to the underworld. With flowers but no leaves, they are the only flowers in the underworld.
The legend of the fragrance of flowers is magical and can evoke the memories of the dead during his lifetime. On the road to the underworld, the flowers bloom in large numbers, and from a distance they look like a carpet made of blood. When the soul crosses the Forgetful River, it forgets all the things that happened during his lifetime.
Everything that happened before was left on the other side, and the reborn stepped on the guidance of this flower to lead to the prison of the underworld.
Looking at Manzhu Shahua by the Santu River, Qingyin couldn't help but feel sad, "Flowers have been blooming for thousands of years, and leaves have not met each other. This may be the most sad love!"
"Maybe it!" Chen Xiaotian looked at her with complicated eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Chen Xiaotian, what does it feel like to fall in love with someone?" Qingyin raised her smooth chin and narrowed her eyes to look at the person who was a head higher than her.
Chen Xiaotian pondered for a moment, staring at her forehead softly, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and her cherry lips...
Then, he slowly replied: "I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't eat, I can't sleep at night! My mind is full of her every frown, smile, anger and joy!"
"Ah! Chen Xiaotian, you said so much. Could it be that some girl you fell in love with?" Qingyin covered her mouth and made fun of her.
"Yes, I like her, but there are others living in her heart!" Chen Xiaotian spread his hands and smiled bitterly.
He couldn't even say when this love began.
He knew that his identity was very different, and he knew that his thoughts were all about others, but he still couldn't help but miss her crazy.
Qingyin raised her eyebrows and looked at him sympathetically: "I really didn't expect that you are even worse than me!"
"Is that true?" The light in Chen Xiaotian's phoenix eyes lit up.
Qingyin said seriously: "Actually, love is selfish. If you really like that girl, you should let her know! Work hard! If you don't even fight, how dare you say you like that girl? Chen Xiao
God, go for it bravely! If you haven’t tried it, how can you know there is no chance! As the saying goes, a beautiful lady is a gentleman! Do you understand?"
Chen Xiaotian was laughed at her words, bounced her head, and chuckled: "Where do you hear these distortions from?"
"Of course I read it in the book. I have never eaten pork. Have I never seen pigs run away?" Qingyin curled her lips.
Chen Xiaotian was immediately ashamed, held his forehead and shook his head, and the light waves were flowing in his eyes.
He slowly recalled Qingyin's words in his heart. In fact, he felt that those words really make sense.
Perhaps, he really should let go and pursue it, and don’t wait until he regrets it.
"Wait!" Qingyin suddenly grabbed Chen Xiaotian's hand and looked at him seriously: "The person you like is the sealed girl in the glacier, right?"
"How is that possible!" Chen Xiaotian blurted out a veto.
He can definitely figure this out.
Although he did think he liked Yue Qingwu at first, he gradually realized that this was not the case. He was just feeling guilty because of Yue Wu's death and was moved by her silent efforts.
But for that person, there are two different feelings.
It was a bone-eroding feeling that made people unable to stop!