The world is so wild, I want to go to Kang Kang

Yue Niang heard the sound and looked over.

At first glance, she didn't recognize it.

"What should I call you?"

The man had white hair and looked old.

"My savior, Yinghua, Rongen, or..."

He looked at the surrounding scenery, "Meng Po?"

"You, you are Li Yi?"

Only then did Yue Niang see it.

In this case, he should have died of old age.

"Yes, I'm Li Yi."

He looked at the other person, still so young.

As always.

"I am finally older than you think."

After saying this, he finally released the depression in his heart.

All his life, since he was five years old, he seemed to have been chasing her figure.

No matter how hard you try, you'll miss the opportunity when you get older.

Today, he could clearly see the true identity of the person in front of him.

Unfortunately, he is old again.

Yue Niang didn't expect that this was what he was concerned about.

"Oh, yes," he recalled when he first met her, "you were just a little kid then."

It doesn't feel heavy when carried on your back.

It's just that she had health problems at the time and was really exhausted.

"Now, you have even reached the age where you can come to me and ask for a bowl of Meng Po soup."

Li Yi smiled at her words, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He saw the man watching them silently from behind.

"Father?"

He couldn't believe it.

"Don't call me that," Li Lu said this not because of the huge difference in their appearances.

"Once you have passed away, those worldly relationships have dissipated."

They are both independent individuals now.

Li Yi said nothing.

Of course he didn't want to call him that anymore, but he couldn't think of any other name.

Just don't say anything.

Yue Niang felt awkward about the atmosphere between the two of them.

Thinking of something, he asked Li Lu again, "Didn't you say the person you were waiting for is here? Is it him, Li Yi?"

"Well, it's him."

Li Lu didn't show any abnormality at this time.

It was like meeting some old friends.

"Wait for him...to do what?"

Yue Niang had a guess in her heart, but she was hidden behind the veil.

I can't see clearly and I can't tell.

"I'm afraid he can't drink your Meng Po soup."

No answer.

"What do you mean?"

Not only was she confused, but Li Yi was also confused.

"Li Yi is not a human being."

Yue Niang was puzzled, "Non-human? Monster, demon, fairy... As long as they can reincarnate, it's all fine..."

You can drink Meng Po soup and then cross the Naihe Bridge.

"He is a demon."

As Li Lu spoke, he gathered his divine power.

As the word "魔" fell to the ground, it was like a sword drawn from its sheath, pointing directly at Li Yi's vital point.

Li Yi should have been unable to fight back.

But at the same moment when the divine power hit him, the defensive force that erupted from his body blocked it in time.

At the same time, the true face is revealed.

A magic pattern between the eyebrows is clearly visible.

"This..." Yue Niang didn't expect that there would be a twist in this matter.

But he did not hesitate to take a defensive stance and stood together with Li Lu.

"What happened to him?"

Could it be that he is a natural born monster? In that case, she has personally contributed to the existence of a monster.

And is Li Yi's ill-fated fate since childhood also related to this?

No wonder Li Lu, who was still a tree spirit at that time, was so furious.

Keep her out of trouble and don't save the child.

She still wasn't convinced.

"Don't think too much," Li Lu guessed her thoughts, "Whether he becomes a demon or not has nothing to do with you."

When Li Yi on the opposite side was provoked to reveal his true form, he lost his clear consciousness as a human.

He has been completely demonized.

Red eyes, white hair like snow.

"He is my inner demon."

After Li Lu said the last sentence, he pushed Yue Niang beside him further away.

And I rushed towards the clamoring demon in my heart.

That was his inner demon.

It was the evil consequences caused by his unwillingness, jealousy and darkness.

It's all his fault, so he should bear the responsibility alone.

Last time, he clearly wanted to save her, but ended up hurting her.

This time, I can't drag her to be buried with me.

No one who came out of his body could understand this monster better than him.

He is the God of War, so the destructive power of his inner demon is naturally not bad.

If you want to control it, you can only fight poison with poison.

Come from the heart and go to the heart.

"Yue Niang," he was still used to calling her that.

It was not the goddess Changlu, nor was it Mengpo who had been with him for five hundred years.

But it was Zhao Yueniang, the mortal world who had been his wife for ten years.

"Live well in the future."

What he actually wanted to ask was, could she please not go back to being a goddess?

Cold and without any human touch.

His fellow immortals laughed at him for this.

How could I have the courage to fall in love with such a goddess?

He didn't know either.

It's just a tangle, and it's still her.

And, “I’m sorry.”

In fact, he wanted to say "I love you" more.

Looking back now, it seemed as if he had never said these three words to her.

Zhou Yi deceived himself and others and woke up too late.

Yiyuan was blinded by jealousy and was extremely stupid.

During the years I was a tree spirit, hatred was greater than anything else.

He hated her for not taking care of herself.

Hated that she didn't trust him.

Hate her even more and forget him.

During the five hundred years, he understood a truth.

Forgetting is the greatest punishment.

he does not want.

He wanted her to remember him forever.

"Yue Niang, don't forget me."

He opened his heart.

Melt the heart with the heart.

Die together with the inner demon.

He was still thinking before his consciousness faded.

Now, she will never forget him.

He was right.

Yue Niang will never forget it.

Watching the sparks falling from the sky.

The moment it landed on the ground, it grew into clusters of blood-red datura.

Very black and very red.

Combined into the most bizarre underworld fantasy.

"Yiyuan!"

She cried out.

What is different from him is...

She never thought that the days in the fairyland were bad.

Lord Yiyuan secretly cares about Goddess Changlu.

She knows it all.

The goddess Si Lu, who has always been strict, fair and meticulous, actually turned a blind eye and condoned the cross-border behavior of a certain immortal king.

I have to say, she had selfish motives.

"Yiyuan——"

But this time, no one responded.

A crystal clear tear slid down the corner of Yue Niang's eye.

……

The Forgotten River and the Naihe Bridge.

There is a woman in white next to the Sansheng Stone.

The new Meng Po soup is ready.

The last ingredient of the medicine is Meng Po’s tears.

Yue Niang scooped out the last bowl of Meng Po soup from the old tripod.

She only needed to send away one more dead soul, and her five hundred years of life as Meng Po would end.

You can wait and wait.

This last one is still nowhere to be seen.

Yue Niang was not in a hurry either.

She turned around and scooped up another handful of the water from the River of Forgotten.

Walk towards the ancient tree that is still lush.

Evenly sprinkled on the roots of the ancient tree.

Treat it like a mortal plant.

"Da da da--"

Footsteps sounded from behind.

coming.

Yue Niang thought, it’s finally here.

He shook off the remaining Lethe Water on his hands and turned around.

Trying your best to suppress your trembling voice.

"Who is coming?"

"Yiyuan."

"Any unfulfilled wishes?"

"I hope everyone is doing well."

"who?"

"Zhao Yue's mother."

"She has passed away and is doing very well."

"Well, then there's nothing else to ask for."

"it is good."

Yue Niang picked up the last bowl of Meng Po soup and handed it over.

"May I get what I want in my next life."

……

The wind blows under the ancient tree.

The delicate pistils of the datura flower were disturbed.

The Forgotten River and the Naihe Bridge.

A pot of Meng Po soup.

……

I’m going to stop here, my friends. See you next time.

(Finish)