There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Hanshu really bent down and dug a flower on the bank back. He had never raised any flowers and plants. After planting the flowers in the small courtyard, Hanshu didn't know what to do, so he followed the example of ordinary people. Look, went to the well to fetch water and poured it on the flowers.

Unexpectedly, the petals of the flower were knocked down by the well water and fell to the ground in a pitiful shape.

Seeing it, Hanshu didn't dare to do anything, he just watched it from afar and urged it to grow with his thoughts.

But this Wangchuan flower didn't understand Hanshu's meaning at all, and the next morning, all the petals fell off.

Looking at the bare flower path standing there, Hanshu felt extremely regretful, he would have known better not to move it from the bank of the Wangchuan River to his small courtyard.

The days when there was no need to confront the demons were peaceful and serene, Han Shu stayed in the small courtyard all day with nothing to do, facing the bare Wang Chuanhua, his whole body became decadent.

But Princess Changping is very busy. The demons retreated to their barriers, and the human race recuperated. At this time, a large number of lingering ghosts were thrown into reincarnation. She worked overtime in the Hades Palace for a few days and nights. I remembered that there was a fairy named Hanshu in my backyard.

According to her subordinates, Hanshu hadn't left that village for several days, and Princess Changping, who finally had time, decided to visit Hanshu.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the gate of Hanshu's small courtyard, he found that the door had not been closed at all. From the open gate, he happened to see the Wangchuan flower being carried to the center of the courtyard by Hanshu.

Princess Changping was taken aback, and took two steps forward, and then saw Hanshu who was squatting beside him and sighed, and burst out laughing: "I thought you went somewhere, so you've been staying at home these few days, Frowning, what's going on?"

Hearing the movement, Hanshu recovered from the state of ecstasy, looked up at Princess Changping, and said, "I wanted to move this flower from the riverside to my own yard, but who would have thought that I would move it to death?" But its flower diameter is not yellow, it seems that it has not completely died, and I dare not pull it out, so I have to watch it like this every day to see if it has any new flowers."

Hearing what Hanshu said, Princess Changping laughed immediately: "This flower is called the Bianhua flower in the mortal world. When the flower blooms, there are no leaves, and when the leaf grows, there is no flower. It is not about to die, but to grow leaves. Wangchuan flower Born because of the obsession of the reincarnated person, if you are obsessed with it, it will not die, so there is no need to guard it like this.”

Hanshu raised his head in surprise, only to see Changping looking at him with a smile, not joking at all.

Only then did he realize that he had been doing stupid things these past few days, so he hurriedly stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his knees, and laughed twice.

Princess Changping was also very happy to see Xianjun Hanshu's jokes. After allowing Hanshu to cover up her embarrassment, she smiled and said, "The Lantern Festival of Wangchuan will be in two days. Do you want to join us?"

Hanshu was taken aback: "Wangchuan still has a lantern festival?"

"There are always people who are reluctant to be reincarnated and want to repeat the beauty of the past before leaving. Our Underworld is not such a ruthless place." Princess Changping explained with a smile.

Han Shu had nothing to do, so he nodded after thinking for a while: "Okay, let's go and have a look."

Only then did Princess Changping cheer up, and after talking to Hanshu, she turned and left.

Just after she walked out of Hanshu's small courtyard, Princess Changping showed a sly smile.

The Jade Emperor has a way to remove Hanshu's memory, so can't she help Hanshu recover?

Before the Lantern Festival of Wangchuan arrived, Hanshu spent two more days guarding the Wangchuan flower, and finally found a small green bag on the edge of the flower path, probably the new leaf that Princess Changping said.

Hanshu's long-suffering mood turned out to be inexplicable, and he even paid a lot of attention to the upcoming Wangchuan Lantern Festival.

Unexpectedly, on the eve of the Lantern Festival, Princess Changping sent someone to bring a set of clothes. The servant girl said: "Wait for the master to be a ghost, but anyone who is not a ghost must change into white clothes at the Lantern Festival to show the difference." , this rule is newly established by Diji this year, and in case the celestial lord does not know, a special person will send a white dress, and if the celestial lord has other clothes, he can replace it by himself."

In the past, no one in the Three Realms knew that Hanshu loved to wear white clothes, and all the precious materials from the Jade Emperor went to Hanshu's mansion, but later he joined the army to fight in the devil world, and the white clothes were always stained with blood. After many times, Hanshu changed to black Clothes.

He himself didn't think it was a big deal, but someone always looked at him in surprise, then sighed and shook his head, as if he had experienced some painful setback in the process of changing his white clothes to black clothes.

Hanshu still explained at first, but then he gave up altogether.

But he didn't throw away the old clothes, he had plenty of white clothes, why did Princess Changping send someone here to give them to him.

Hanshu, who didn't understand Princess Changping's "good intentions" at all, shook his head helplessly. He really didn't want to wear other people's clothes, but the rules of ghost towns are not easy to break, so he chose the white clothes he used to wear from his Qiankun bag from Shan Ruliu, Put it on your body and go to the lantern festival.

Walking to the gate of the yard, Hanshu suddenly looked back again, and found that it was not his own illusion, the Wangchuan flower that had been bare for a long time...finally grew a young leaf.

Han Shu was taken aback, he always felt that many years ago, he also waited carefully and anxiously for another grass to sprout and take root at the door of his house.

He... Did he still have the habit of raising flowers and plants before?

In recent days, these plausible questions have always been unanswered, Hanshu thumped his head strangely, because he didn't want to delay the appointment with Princess Changping, so he didn't continue to entangle himself with him, and turned to go to the ghost market.

At the gate of the ghost market archway, Princess Changping had been waiting for a long time, but she didn't say anything. Seeing that Hanshu had changed into white clothes, she nodded in agreement: "It's better for Xianjun Hanshu to dress like this."

Hanshu had seen this kind of reaction before, so he gave a wry smile without explanation.

Princess Changping smiled and said again: "I dressed the same as when I first met Xianjun."

meeting for the first time?

Hanshu was stunned for a moment, but Princess Changping didn't give him time to think. After slightly nodding at Hanshu, she excused herself to be busy and left.

Looking at the back of Princess Changping, Hanshu was puzzled. Wasn't it the first time he saw Changping in the newly recovered Changping City?At that time, he had already changed into black clothes, where did he get the same clothes?

But Hanshu didn't know that when he saw Changping for the first time...it was indeed this dress.

But at that time, there was another person by his side.

After Princess Changping left, Hanshu started wandering aimlessly in the ghost town. I don't know if he couldn't see it or it was too early. The streets of the ghost town were empty and there was no one there.

The buildings and specifications of this city are still exactly the same as Changping City in the human world, but the plaque on the gate tower has been changed, and it has been replaced with the words Ghost City of Hades.

Hanshu was standing under the city gate, lamenting the changes in the human world, when he heard a bang, and a loud and clear voice came from nowhere: "July [-]th, Ghost Gate, open—"