Pluto loves me secretly

Chapter 28 Evil Part 4

These days, Po Meng always feels uncomfortable all over her body. In fact, this is not the first time this has happened in more than 200 years, but this time the feeling of tearing is particularly strong. In such pain, her entire soul was pulled out. Leaving the body she had used for more than 200 years.

A sense of dizziness passed, she opened her eyes wrapped in a strong smell of blood, and saw the face that she had never forgotten for a hundred years under the artistic conception of peach blossoms.

She knew it was him, she had been waiting in the ghost world for so many years, but no one was like him, she thought sadly, but he still went astray.She floated in the air and looked at Meng Wei, but Meng Wei didn't look at her, but looked at the cold body in his arms, with a trace of foul-smelling blood dripping from the corner of the body's mouth.

It was herself.

"Meng Lang." She softly called his name, but he couldn't hear anything.Her husband is still the same as she remembers, wearing plain clothes, neither shabby nor rich, he has always been like this, even if he becomes rich later, he is unwilling to spend too much on himself , but for Huanzhao, everything is the best he can provide.Even if Huan Zhao doesn't want to, he will change his tricks to make her happy.

"Huan'er, Huan'er, open your eyes and take a look at me, okay?" Meng Wei's voice was almost inaudible. Huan Zhao looked at the layers of black smoke above his head, and finally confirmed that he was possessed by a demon. .The surroundings were filled with the smell of blood, which completely covered up the scent of flowers from the big peach tree beside her. Huan Zhao looked at the crazy man, but she could only feel the scent of flowers entangled her heart, filling her bosom with tears.

With a rustling sound, a small red sword suddenly flew towards Meng Wei's eyebrows, and the gesture was so real that he reacted instantly and blocked the sword for him.But when the sword reached her, she realized that she was just a soul, how could she stop it?

But she didn't expect to be stopped by her. The sword passed through her body and fell straight to the ground. It made a dull sound when it landed on the soil. She also floated down gently, lying powerlessly on the ground, but smiled and thought: Stop it, that's great...

When the sword flew over, Baichuan and Jiuyan were right behind it, and just in time to see the moment when Huan Zhao lowered the sword for Meng Wei's crotch, they hurried down.The commotion here finally caught Meng Wei's attention. As if he didn't see Baichuan and Jiuyan, he kept looking around and said incoherently: "Huan'er, Huan'er...is that you? Is that you?" Huaner?"

Huanzhao was watching him beside him, but he couldn't see it.

He didn't get a response, and he continued to hug Huanzhao's body in despair, and said coldly: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

This question made Bai Chuan a little confused: "Why can he see us, but not Huan Zhao?"

Jiu Yan felt a little funny when he heard it, and patted Bai Chuan's head, "When you go out now, mortals can see you, but you still can't see Huan Zhao."

Baichuan came to his senses, but he didn't want to admit it, and said again: "Isn't he possessed by a demon?"

Jiu Yan withdrew the small sword and stopped the wound with Huan Zhao. There was no bleeding. The soul has no flesh and blood. He waved his hand to close the wound.I can't see anything anymore, but only she knows the pain and hurt.

The conversation and actions between Baichuan and Jiuyan did not intentionally avoid Meng Wei. He saw it clearly from the side, and suddenly grabbed Baichuan's leg like a demon: "Tell me, is Huan'er here?" Without waiting for Baichuan to respond , He called Huanzhao's name to the surroundings again.

Huan'er, only he can say that.

Seeing Meng Wei's hand on Baichuan's ankle, Jiu Yan couldn't help frowning. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Bai Chuan was afraid that he would do something extreme, so he quickly pulled his foot out and held Jiu Yan's hand. hand to appease.

Although Bai Chuan hated Meng Wei and hated him for being selfish and disregarding other people's lives, he still felt a little infatuated with Huan Zhao, so he hung his hand on Meng Wei's head and lost a burst of spiritual power.

Meng Wei finally saw the person he was thinking of, Huanzhao's soul was weak and weak, and covered his face with his hands, Meng Wei hugged him when he saw him, "Huan'er!" Move the body.

He quickly backed away, hugging Huan Zhao with his arms empty, "Huan'er, what's wrong with you? Huan'er, speak up, I'm Meng Wei, Huan'er..."

Huanzhao didn't explain it either, but just laughed, "Meng Lang, you have done something wrong and you will be punished."

"I am willing to be punished, as long as you come back, how about you come back, Huan'er?"

Huan Zhao caressed his temples, just like a hundred years ago, "Meng Lang, I have never left you."

After saying the happy gestures, he knelt down slowly to Jiuyan, and said firmly, "Your Highness, Meng Lang has done wrong things these years. He has committed a heinous crime. I hope His Highness will punish him severely." After speaking, he bowed down.

Jiu Yan looked at her with an unstable expression: "Infernal hell, this is his only place to go."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Meng Lang, go and be punished. I will wait for you for thousands of years."

With just this sentence, the black air above Meng Wei's head dissipated little by little, and he also aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Okay."

She finally grew old with him.

A glass bottle fell from him, and it shattered into small pieces with a crisp sound. The stench of offering blood came, and a drop of blood floated from it. Unlike before, it circled Meng Wei a few times before turning into a cloud on top of Meng Wei's head. It is transparent, so it goes around Baichuan and finally goes straight to the center of the eyebrows.

The "evil" that had washed away the stench still made Baichuan feel sick, his face turned pale instantly, he could barely resist the urge to vomit, and waved his hand to Jiuzhang to indicate that he was fine.

The cursed souls have been saved, and the realm of rebirth allows them to let go of the past and gain a real new life.

Huanzhao recovered his body, and continued to spread the Wangchuan River at the end of the Naihe Bridge that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Meng Wei finally became himself in the Infernal Hell.

One of them looked up and the other looked down, continuing their own stories.

Just when everyone thought that life would return to its former peace, something unexpected happened to everyone.

Zhou Yu left.

When he left, he didn't tell anyone. Impermanence searched the entire ghost world, and even went to Wu country several times. In the end, the ghost messenger who was on duty at the mirror of life told him that he saw Zhou Yu go there before nightfall the day before yesterday.

Only then did everyone realize that Zhou Yu had passed away.

Without saying a word, he abandoned everything in the ghost world, taking nothing with him except a bowl of Wangchuan water.

Xiang Sheng blamed himself a little. Po Meng was not there at the time, so he was temporarily responsible for distributing Meng Po soup.Zhou Yu offered to help him that day, and he agreed.

How could Zhou Yu take the initiative to help with things!

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be lazy, I'm not smart yet, and I didn't find that Brother Zhou Yu was wrong."

A few people sat in Jiuli's study, listening to what Xiang Sheng said.

Baichuan patted his head, "This is his own choice, we can't change it, no wonder who."

Wuchang knew that Zhou Yu hadn't said a word after his death, he was very reluctant, but he was more relieved.He knew that Zhou Yu would leave sooner or later, and it didn't seem like a thing to stay here all the time.It's not that the ghost world doesn't welcome him. Although Zhou Yu is always messing around, he never shirks what he should do, and no one can do it better than him.

From the day he stayed, Wuchang knew that such a day would come. It was a blessing in the ghost world that such a person stayed.If you leave, that is also common sense.

He can roughly guess why Zhou Yu stayed in the first place, because the ghost world is the best place to hide from the world without seeing the light of day, and this has become the reason why he must leave.

Zhou Yu is a scholar at heart, but his thinking went astray later.Wei Shusheng's disappointment had a great impact on him, and Wei Shusheng's departure later made it even worse.If a person endures for a long time, it is inevitable that he will lose some original intentions.

So later on, he single-mindedly thought about getting a name in the exam, even if he was fulfilling the last long-cherished wish of that frustrated old scholar back then.

It's also fortunate that this person is Zhou Yu, God rewarded him with a bowl of rice, and he really passed the exam. If it were someone else, I'm afraid there will be another frustrated person in this world.

To put it bluntly at the beginning, Zhou Yu hid in the ghost world, and also hid his dreams through layers of ghost worlds that never saw the light of day. He had already spent a long time in that human world. I even forgot.

No matter how long the dream is kept, it will not disappear inexplicably. No matter how deep it is hidden, there will be a day when it will be seen again.

Wuchang thought about it carefully, and felt that he probably felt something. Zhou Yu was holding Liang Zheng's "Min'an Form" some time ago when he had nothing to do, and sometimes he pretended to look casually if he was seen by others , These can deceive others, how can they deceive impermanence.

For example, when Zhou Yu and Xiang Sheng were messing around outside and were chased by dogs, they still didn't forget the half roast chicken.Zhou Yu knew it even if he didn't say it, why was it for the roast chicken, or the book that wrapped the roast chicken?

Others don't know what is hidden in the small courtyard to the east of Buguitang, so how could he not know?

Wuchang thought about it carefully, why didn't he notice something wrong when Zhou Yuri was looking at the "Min'an Watch" at that time?

Maybe he didn't want to think about Zhou Yu's leaving from the bottom of his heart.

He suddenly felt that he was not a good person, and he should be happy for Zhou Yu.His unbearable old past can finally pass.

Wuchang didn't know how he came to Zhou Yu's yard, he pushed open the door and walked in, and the rose was in full bloom again.It's just that Zhou Yu is gone, and I don't know if it is meaningful to remember this day.

He had been here many times these days, and he could confirm that Zhou Yu hadn't taken anything away. Then he suddenly wondered if Zhou Yu had left too quickly, which seemed quite heartless.

There was nothing waiting for him to do. After walking the small yard in and out two or three times by himself, he realized that something was always different.

The restrictions on the east rooms were gone, he opened the door and walked in, the room was too clean, he complained in his heart that Zhou Yu, that nerd, was really not a good person, he didn’t say goodbye to his old friends before leaving, But I cleaned the two stacks.

It was only at this time that he noticed that there was an extra word in the largest bookstore: establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations.

These four sentences again.

It is said that scholars are stubborn, and he has seen it today.A few hundred years is nothing, and in a few thousand years, Zhou Yu may still be thinking about such a thing in his bones.

It was almost dark when he left the small courtyard. Before Zhou Yu came, the day and night in the ghost world were no different to him.

That guy loves to mess around, he messes around, but he figured it out and ran away.This person is immoral, next time we meet, we must not let him go easily.

Yes, and next time, the ghost world is good for this, you don't have to worry about life and death, there will always be a day when we meet again.

Finally, he turned his head to look at the three-point plaque on the entry.

It can be regarded as no regrets!