Water Recovery System - Chapter 96

However, on the bridge, the souls that come and go are floating everywhere.

Everyone knows Heiwuchang likes to drink Mengpo soup. Whenever he drank too much, he would hold his tongue and chew his tongue: “It turns out that the banks of Wangchuan River are full of other flowers. When the flowers bloom, they are red. , More eye-catching than the brocade weaving by the Queen Mother…”

“My lord, you are drunk again. Right now the two sides are bare, there is nothing!” The captured soul said helplessly.

Heiwuchang did not answer, and just continued: “The other shore flower, the flower blooms for a thousand years, the leaf blooms for a thousand years, the flowers and leaves never meet again. But once, the flower **** thanked it too late. I ran into Ye Shen.”

“My lord, your story is really novel. What happened later?” The soul stood still, aroused a bit of curiosity.

Heiwuchang took a sip of Mengpo soup in his mouth again, his eyes blurred: “Later, the flower **** fell in love with Ye Shen. The flower **** always opened early in order to stay with the Ye Shen for a while, Thanks too late. It’s just that the other side flower was originally to guide the souls on the bridge, so many mistakes have been made now.”

“Then this flower **** should be punished, right?”

“Originally, he should be punished. But Yeshen sheltered him, the Flower God opened early, and Ye God withered early; the Flower God thanked it late, and Ye God opened late. In this way, it was never discovered. “Hei Wuchang looked at that Meng Po’s soup, a spoonful of forgotten love, a drop of tears, a few spoonfuls of regret, plus the water from Wangchuan, it was the Mengpo soup, which tasted very bitter.

“It’s just that the flower **** thought that Ye Shen didn’t want to see him, so on the day of Zhongyuan, he was stubborn to ask what happened, and he went with Ye Shen. In the end, several souls went wrong. Dao, committed a terrible disaster.”

“Shenghun went the wrong way, but it’s a big mistake. Then the Hades should be furious.”

“Yes! The king punished the flower **** to erase all memories and fulfill their wish for those souls. He also sent a ghost to take care of him, saying that he had to wait for the flower **** to get something from them. Able to come back.”

“What about Ye Shen? If the Flower God is punished, why can’t even Ye Shen be seen in this underworld?”

Hei Wuchang drank a bowl of Meng Po soup again and wiped his mouth: “That’s because Ye Shen also went to find the Flower God. After finding the Flower God, the Ye God helped the Flower God fulfill the wishes of those people. Finally, Hell then made a bet with that Ye God.”

“What gambling?” Now, it was the soul’s turn to urge black impermanence.

“If Hades can use means to make the flower **** unable to guess who Ye Shen is, the two of them will return to **** and continue to guard this Wangchuan. But if Ye Shen wins, they will still be gods. Later, go to freedom.” Hei Wuchang squinted his eyes while holding the soup bowl.

“In this way, it was Yeshen who won the bet.” The soul said thoughtfully, “It’s just an adult, how do you know so clearly?”

“How do I know so clearly?” Hei Wuchang murmured and repeated it, and smiled after a while, “because I am the ghost.”

It’s a pity that he kept his seventh life, but after all, he couldn’t compare with that of Ye Shen.

The soul suddenly noticed something and called “sir” hastily, but was speechless.

Hei Wuchang has already walked away holding the Meng Po soup: “The other shore flowers of that year were so beautiful! The dazzling red on the bank of the Wangchuan River is even more beautiful than the brocade woven by the Queen Mother.”

Looking at Na Wangchuan, the soul finally let out a soft sigh.

Hearing Heiwuchang from afar read: “Naihe Bridge, Samsara Road, Naihe Bridge, sigh Naihe on the Bridge, Ask Samsara before the Samsara Road…”