Chapter 607: There is Flower Sadness on the Bank of Forgotten River (17)
Seeing Luoxue kneeling and sitting quietly in the barrier, Hua Shang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Hua Shang stood on the ground and thought for a long time, and finally relented and released Luoxue from the barrier.
The barrier slowly fell to the ground, and then disappeared like a foam ball.
After feeling that the special power that restrained her just now disappeared, Luoxue knelt on the ground and slowly raised her head and looked at Hua Shang, "Isn't it ridiculous?"
Hua Shang "What?"
Luoxue showed a bitter sneer, "I didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances. You must think I'm ridiculous!"
Hua Shang shook his head, "No, everything in the world is destined to die." It's just that they went to different places.
After listening to Hua Shang's words, Luoxue sneered, "I didn't expect that even after tens of thousands of years, you vixen would still be so hypocritical."
Hua Shang ignored Luoxue's ridicule to him, and just asked Luoxue doubtfully, "What tens of thousands of years? I have only been dead for six thousand years!" Moreover, he spent most of the time soaking in the Wangchuan River.
Before Luoxue opened her mouth to speak, she heard a "bang", and then the sound of running water came from Meng Po Pavilion in the distance.
Hua Shang and Luo Xue looked at Meng Po Pavilion at the same time, and saw Meng Po, who was making soup in the pavilion, standing blankly in front of her soup pot.
The soup pot that was rolling before had been leaked by the big ladle that Meng Po had been using to make soup, and streams of good soup shrouded in mist were gurgling out from the bottom of the pot.
Fortunately, the ground fire used to make the soup is inextinguishable, otherwise Mrs. Meng would have to go find a new ground fire and come back.
Mrs. Meng was originally looking at her soup pot in a daze. Her hands were shaking slightly and she seemed a little overwhelmed. After she felt someone looking at her in the distance.
Po Meng turned to Hua Shang, smiled and shook her head gently, indicating that she was fine.
Then he waved his sleeves and put away the pot he had broken in front of him.
Hua Shang looked at Po Meng with eyes full of worry. For some reason, an indescribable emotion spread from the bottom of her heart.
Hua Shang was about to say something to Po Meng when she felt like there was an extra person beside her.
Hua Shang looked sideways and took a step back in shock. It turned out that Jin Qing was standing one step away from her, staring at her quietly.
Hua Shang "What, what's wrong!" Where did this dry ghost come from? Why did she never play her cards according to the routine? Moreover, at this time, Hua Shang felt an inexplicable strangeness in her heart. It seemed that since she appeared, every time
Whenever something big happens in this underworld, she will appear immediately, especially when she is present.
Why is everyone in Luoxue's legendary underworld acting strangely?
After Meng Po saw what happened here, she was so angry that she kept grinding her teeth. She also pinched the handle of the spoon in her hand from round to flat. Why is there such a dry ghost everywhere?
Jin Qing didn't care what others thought of her, so she solemnly replied to Hua Shang, "Watch a show!"
After saying that, he nodded vigorously towards Hua Shang.
"Hua Shang" is so straightforward, she really doesn't know how to continue this sentence.
"Luoxue", the people in this underworld are really not normal.
> Po Meng narrowed her eyes fiercely at Jin Qing who was standing next to Hua Shang. From Hua Shang's expression, it can be seen how annoying this Ganba ghost is. Sooner or later, she will kill this Ganba ghost.
At this time, Jin Qing, who didn't know that she was completely hated by others, was very excited and felt that she was about to unearth a huge gossip.
When he first accepted the mission, Jin Qing knew that Hua Shang had been in the underworld for tens of thousands of years.
But whether it was when Jin Qing accidentally communicated with Hua Shang, or the information Hua Shang revealed when he occasionally talked, it proved that Hua Shang only felt that he had stayed in the underworld for less than six thousand years.
Where did the remaining four thousand years go, plus Po Meng’s weird attitude towards Hua Shang?
Jin Qing felt like he smelled gossip
Thinking of this, Jin Qing felt extremely excited. This feeling was like being in Chongqing during the 1930s, eating Laoma hotpot desperately in a room with full air conditioning, and next to it there was some food flown from Guangdong.
The iced old herbal tea made her so happy that she couldn't help herself
707Do we have anything else to do besides eating?
Hua Shang actually followed Jin Qing after seeing that Jin Qing made no other strange moves except getting closer to him.
Luoxue saw that Hua Shang had turned his attention back to herself and did not continue the topic. After all, Hua Shang had nothing to do with her after his death. They were all ghosts now anyway.
Hua Shang looked at Luoxue seriously, "Can you tell me what happened after I died, and where is Gu?"
Luoxue looked at Hua Shang and sneered, "Don't tell me that at this moment, you are still thinking about that man."
Jin Qing listened with great interest and wished she had a big bucket of popcorn in her hand. There was only half a bowl of Mengpo soup left in the bowl of sea food in her hand. Fortunately, it was still hot. She squatted in a standard Shaanxi squat, holding the missing tooth in one hand.
The old sea bowl fell out of his mouth, and he slurped and drank. In this underworld, the sound was infinitely amplified, and after each thick slurping sound, Jin Qing's throat would let out a thick "Ha"
"
Hearing these "ha" sounds, Hua Shang rolled his eyes, gathered his thoughts, and then pursed his lips. He did not answer Luo Xue's words, but continued to ask persistently, "Where is Gu, and is he okay!"
At this time, Jin Qing noticed that the yaksha-faced Po Meng in the distance was slowing down in making soup, as if she was listening to the conversation between the two people here.
Seeing that the huge Laohai bowl of soup in his hand had reached the bottom, Jin Qing was not in a hurry to go to Po Meng to refill the bowl, and simply continued to squat on the spot, intending to hear this matter thoroughly.
Seeing Hua Shang persistently questioning herself, Luoxue coldly snorted, "If you really want to know, I'll tell you. Gu is very nice. Huh, not only is he so nice, but he also hugs him from left to right. It's so cool."
I want to do my best to bring happiness to all the people."
Then, Luoxue told everything about Gu's situation.
It turns out that after Hua Shang died, Gu realized that the person he really loved was Hua Shang, not Luo Xue, whom he always thought he had lost.
Thinking of Hua Shang's dependence and consideration for him, Gu suddenly realized that the Luoxue in front of him could not compare to his Hua Shang except for his identity and ability to understand things.
At least, Hua Shang loved him wholeheartedly, but when Luo Xue was really in danger, he would not care about his own life or death. Seeing Luo Xue kneeling quietly in the barrier, Hua Shang suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Hua Shang stood on the ground and thought for a long time, and finally relented and released Luoxue from the barrier.
The barrier slowly fell to the ground, and then disappeared like a foam ball.
After feeling that the special power that restrained her just now disappeared, Luoxue knelt on the ground and slowly raised her head and looked at Hua Shang, "Isn't it ridiculous?"
Hua Shang "What?"
Luoxue showed a bitter sneer, "I didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances. You must think I'm ridiculous!"
Hua Shang shook his head, "No, everything in the world is destined to die." It's just that they went to different places.
After listening to Hua Shang's words, Luoxue sneered, "I didn't expect that even after tens of thousands of years, you vixen would still be so hypocritical."
Hua Shang ignored Luoxue's ridicule to him, and just asked Luoxue doubtfully, "What tens of thousands of years? I have only been dead for six thousand years!" Moreover, he spent most of the time soaking in the Wangchuan River.
Before Luoxue opened her mouth to speak, she heard a "bang", and then the sound of running water came from Meng Po Pavilion in the distance. .??.??
Hua Shang and Luo Xue looked at Meng Po Pavilion at the same time, and saw Meng Po, who was making soup in the pavilion, standing blankly in front of her soup pot.
The soup pot that was rolling before had been leaked by the big ladle that Meng Po had been using to make soup, and streams of good soup shrouded in mist were gurgling out from the bottom of the pot.
Fortunately, the ground fire used to make the soup is inextinguishable, otherwise Mrs. Meng would have to go find a new ground fire and come back.
Mrs. Meng was originally looking at her soup pot in a daze. Her hands were shaking slightly and she seemed a little overwhelmed. After she felt someone looking at her in the distance.
Po Meng turned to Hua Shang, smiled and shook her head gently, indicating that she was fine.
Then he waved his sleeves and put away the pot he had broken in front of him.
Hua Shang looked at Po Meng with eyes full of worry. For some reason, an indescribable emotion spread from the bottom of her heart.
Hua Shang was about to say something to Po Meng when she felt like there was an extra person beside her.
Hua Shang looked sideways and took a step back in shock. It turned out that Jin Qing was standing one step away from her, staring at her quietly.
Hua Shang "What, what's wrong!" Where did this dry ghost come from? Why did she never play her cards according to the routine? Moreover, at this time, Hua Shang felt an inexplicable strangeness in her heart. It seemed that since she appeared, every time
Whenever something big happens in this underworld, she will appear immediately, especially when she is present.
Why is everyone in Luoxue's legendary underworld acting strangely?
After Meng Po saw what happened here, she was so angry that she kept grinding her teeth. She also pinched the handle of the spoon in her hand from round to flat. Why is there such a dry ghost everywhere?
Jin Qing didn't care what others thought of her, so she solemnly replied to Hua Shang, "Watch a show!"
After saying that, he nodded vigorously towards Hua Shang.
"Hua Shang" is so straightforward, she really doesn't know how to continue this sentence.
"Luoxue", the people in this underworld are really not normal.
> Po Meng narrowed her eyes fiercely at Jin Qing who was standing next to Hua Shang. From Hua Shang's expression, it can be seen how annoying this Ganba ghost is. Sooner or later, she will kill this Ganba ghost.
At this time, Jin Qing, who didn't know that she was completely hated by others, was very excited and felt that she was about to unearth a huge gossip.
When he first accepted the mission, Jin Qing knew that Hua Shang had been in the underworld for tens of thousands of years.
But whether it was when Jin Qing accidentally communicated with Hua Shang, or the information Hua Shang revealed when he occasionally talked, it proved that Hua Shang only felt that he had stayed in the underworld for less than six thousand years.
Where did the remaining four thousand years go, plus Po Meng’s weird attitude towards Hua Shang?
Jin Qing felt like he smelled gossip
Thinking of this, Jin Qing felt extremely excited. This feeling was like being in Chongqing during the 1930s, eating Laoma hotpot desperately in a room with full air conditioning, and next to it there was some food flown from Guangdong.
The iced old herbal tea made her so happy that she couldn't help herself
707Do we have anything else to do besides eating?
Hua Shang actually followed Jin Qing after seeing that Jin Qing made no other strange moves except getting closer to him.
Luoxue saw that Hua Shang had turned his attention back to herself and did not continue the topic. After all, Hua Shang had nothing to do with her after his death. They were all ghosts now anyway.
Hua Shang looked at Luoxue seriously, "Can you tell me what happened after I died, and where is Gu?"
Luoxue looked at Hua Shang and sneered, "Don't tell me that at this moment, you are still thinking about that man."
Jin Qing listened with great interest and wished she had a big bucket of popcorn in her hand. There was only half a bowl of Mengpo soup left in the bowl of sea food in her hand. Fortunately, it was still hot. She squatted in a standard Shaanxi squat, holding the missing tooth in one hand.
The old sea bowl fell out of his mouth, and he slurped and drank. In this underworld, the sound was infinitely amplified, and after each thick slurping sound, Jin Qing's throat would let out a thick "Ha"
"
Hearing these "ha" sounds, Hua Shang rolled his eyes, gathered his thoughts, and then pursed his lips. He did not answer Luo Xue's words, but continued to ask persistently, "Where is Gu, and is he okay!"
At this time, Jin Qing noticed that the yaksha-faced Po Meng in the distance was slowing down in making soup, as if she was listening to the conversation between the two people here.
Seeing that the huge Laohai bowl of soup in his hand had reached the bottom, Jin Qing was not in a hurry to go to Po Meng to refill the bowl, and simply continued to squat on the spot, intending to hear this matter thoroughly.
Seeing Hua Shang persistently questioning herself, Luoxue coldly snorted, "If you really want to know, I'll tell you. Gu is very nice. Huh, not only is he so nice, but he also hugs him from left to right. It's so cool."
I want to do my best to bring happiness to all the people."
Then, Luoxue told everything about Gu's situation.
It turns out that after Hua Shang died, Gu realized that the person he really loved was Hua Shang, not Luo Xue, whom he always thought he had lost.
Thinking of Hua Shang's dependence and consideration for him, Gu suddenly realized that the Luoxue in front of him could not compare to his Hua Shang except for his identity and ability to understand things.
At least, Hua Shang loved him wholeheartedly, but when Luoxue was really in danger, he would not care about his life or death at all.
