I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 118

"I would like to become a stone bridge—"

"I would like to become a stone bridge—"

For a moment, more than a thousand ghosts broke free from the iron chain around their necks and turned into more than a thousand bluestone slabs, forming a stone bridge over the Wangchuan River.

"Go!" Little Po Shitou said, his eyes full of shock.

Qingyu was the first to walk onto the stone bridge, stepping on her ghostly body, and she could clearly hear that the bridge under her feet was crying!

"Yan Jun? This..." There was a ghost who wanted to say something, but when Yan Wang waved him to shut up, and then watched Qingyu walk onto the bridge, he couldn't help but sighed: "They can wait on this bridge Later people! I missed it when I was alive, and let them meet again when I die!"

"What's the point of life? What's the point of death? What's the point of doing? What's the point of stopping?" Sapphire walked on the bridge and couldn't help sighing.

All the ghosts watched silently as Qingyu staggered across the bridge, smiling but still making one feel extremely sad.

"What is there to do in life? What to do to die? What to do? What to do..." Yan Jun couldn't help but also read along with Qingyu, and then waved his hand, three large characters appeared on the bridge - Naihe Bridge!

After crossing the bridge, Po Meng had already been waiting for Qingyu at the head of the bridge with a bowl of Po Meng soup.

This is the first bowl of the new recipe, and Po Meng thinks it is most suitable for Qingyu to drink it.

"The real person—this is a newly prepared medicine, you try it?" Qingyu took the bowl of Mengpo soup, and the soup exuded an indescribable aroma.

Her heart was a little stuffy, looking at Meng Potang in front of her, Qingyu suddenly felt a little regretful, did she really want to forget those pasts?Does she not want to forget?

A living person!Accompany her for the rest of my life!After a bowl of yellow soup, what else is left?Will even the last memories of nothingness be lost?

Maybe it was because the wine had too much aftertaste, bouts of dizziness made Qingyu unsteady, her legs became weak, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

The river water was right in front of him, and in an instant, his mind became lucid again.

Suddenly, Qingyu's pupils trembled, and she turned her head away, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, onto the slightly yellowish ground.

"A real person?" Granny Meng was also confused, what's going on?Isn't she a ghost?Ghosts still vomit blood?By the way—why did she vomit blood?

The blood was bright red, and some ghosts walked on the bridge. They couldn't help but stop, watching every move of this special ghost.

I saw the sapphire's blood soaked the ground and was sucked in by the ground, and then the ground stirred up, and the yellow and green buds scrambled out of the soil, twisting their bodies and sprinting towards the ground. higher.

Then, leaves grow, leaves fall, and flowers bloom.

There are green leaves on the ground, and bright red flowers on the straight stems.

This flower is so peculiar that all the ghosts present couldn't name the flower.

"On the other side, where the heart wants to go!" Qingyu stared blankly at the flowers, then turned to look at the figures of ghosts on the other side, drank the Mengpo soup in the bowl in one gulp, got up and jumped into the past life behind her. In the middle of the road...

From then on, the road to Huangquan will be long, beside the Wangchuan River, on the Naihe Bridge, the other side will be rewarded with bonuses.

There was a little ghost, watching everything that happened in front of him, he forgot to drink Mengpo soup and entered the path of rebirth, entered the world, and then became a storyteller, shouting in the dilapidated teahouse all day long——

"Huangquan is far away, the river of forgetfulness breaks the past, the soul on the Naihe bridge, a bowl of yellow soup wipes the life, the flowers and plants on the other side, there are flowers but no leaves to send to the deceased..."

After all, Qingyu was not affected by that Mengpo soup, she still remembered the past clearly.

At this time, she was lying in a haystack, waiting for the first person she was going to meet.

After the lessons of the previous two lives, Qingyu has an idea in her heart: when she can walk, she must not stay with people in this world for a long time, otherwise the people around her will definitely suffer from her own bad luck.

Waiting and waiting, Qingyu was startled and sleepy, she narrowed her eyes, and fell into a drowsy, deep sleep.

When I woke up, I was already lying on a big soft bed, red and green in front of my eyes, and the quilt was warm and soft.

It seems that the person who picked her up must be very rich, it's really not easy, Immortal Siming!

As expected, in this life, it was the wife of Lord Chonglin who picked her up.

Chonglin Hou Xiaoge is a very irritable guy, but he loves his wife Xu Huange very much. He is in charge of a land, and it is considered stable in a year of good weather.

Xu Huange is lively and unrestrained by nature, she is not a demure woman from ordinary families, but she is benevolent and kind, willing to do good, and the only regret is that she has no heirs for a long time.

One day outing in the wild, when returning home, he picked up Qingyu on the side of the road, seeing that the child was immature, he was moved with compassion for a moment and carried Qingyu back to the mansion.

"The madam picked up a child?" Xiao Ge was a little dumbfounded when he heard the servant report the matter: "What is she doing with the child? We... we can have one!"

So Xiao Ge hurried to the door of the room, at this time Xu Huange was trying his best to make Qingyu laugh.

Qingyu looked at the woman in front of her with a look of unrequited love. She was fair and beautiful, with a lively face, and kept making various funny gestures to make Qingyu laugh, hey, what a fool!
"Madam? Madam? I'm coming in!" Xiao Ge knocked on the door, even though the door was already open.

"Master Hou? Come and see. I picked up a child. It's a girl, small and soft. How about letting her live in the mansion?" Xu Huange was very excited. Seeing Xiao Ge coming, he hurriedly got up and moved Qingyu was placed in front of him.

"Ma'am, hehehe... yes, it's really funny, Ma'am likes it very much?" Xiao Ge seemed to want to say something, it can be seen that Xu Huange was smiling happily, and he was also happy. When he was happy, he didn't say anything.

"Well, Lord Hou, how about we adopt her as our daughter? You can give her a name!" Xu Huange couldn't help pinching Qingyu's face again.

"Huh? Ma'am? This..."

"Isn't it possible? Master Hou, I want to raise her myself. You and I haven't had a child so far. I think this child is destined for us." Xu Huange lowered his head and stroked Qingyu's forehead.

"If Madam likes it, it's fine." Xiao Ge frowned and looked at the little sapphire, thought for a while and said: "Ask me to choose a name, I can't choose it well, Madam, think about it."

"Well...then call her Xiao Xiao! How does Hou feel?" Xu Huange raised his face and asked Xiao Ge with a smile.

"Laugh? Xiao Xiao? It's good to be called a laugh! I will be happy every day from now on, and I will smile like my wife, which is good, hehe... Madam is really smart." Xiao Ge laughed like a fool.

Qingyu, oh no—Xiao Xiao couldn't imagine what her life would be like in the future?
(End of this chapter)