Everything that passes through is false

Chapter 212 Underworld Pluto 6
Liang Bei rested his chin and thought about it. The young immortals are all tens of thousands of years old, while the original owner Tuyan is only about three thousand years old, which is considered young in the whole hell.

"Your Majesty, can you explain?" Zhixian was a little confused. She didn't understand what Liang Bei's words meant.

"Has anyone... a ghost ever told you that gray and white eyes are a symbol of the dead?" Liang Bei said solemnly, it seems to be the case.

As for the information obtained from this, of course the memory of the original owner, coupled with some messy information collected by 3388, can also give a general idea.

"Are my eyes gray and white?" Zhixian said incredulously, as if this was an unbelievable thing.

Liang Bei nodded.

"However, Granny Meng has always praised my beautiful eyes. She said they are blood-red, which suits me very well..." Zhixian pinched the corner of her clothes and said tangledly.

"Black and white impermanence and some judges also said the same... They all said it was blood red..." Zhixian said slowly, with a little discomfort in his eyes.

After listening to Zhixian's words, Liang Bei seemed to have discovered something, moved his lips, but said nothing.

"Is it blood red?..." Liang Bei thought while resting his chin, while Zhixian stood aside.The hem of the fiery red clothes was dragged on the ground, her delicate features looked haggard, her red lips were slightly parted, but facing His Majesty Hades Tu Yan, it seemed difficult to speak, so she swallowed.

"Your Majesty, there is one thing that I don't know whether to say or not..." Finally, Zhixian summoned up his courage and opened his mouth.

Liang Bei had already noticed the strangeness of Zhixian, and was waiting for her to speak up. After all, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

"speak."

"I have been guarding the other side of the River of Forgetfulness and the Santu River for more than [-] years. Countless ghosts have passed by here. However, I once met a ghost dressed as a monk." Zhixian said slowly, what happened It's been a long time, and she needs to think about it.

Liang Bei looked into Zhixian's eyes and motioned her to continue.

"Although he is a monk, his appearance is very handsome, even better than that of a woman. I was standing on the other side of the lace, and he came over and said to me—"

"'Your eyes are so beautiful, are they blood red?' I nodded, because everyone said my eyes were blood red, and I saw blood red myself."

"But he suddenly laughed, the laughter was crisp, and within a few seconds, he said, 'Is it blood red? But what I saw was gray and white.' He left after speaking, and I immediately ran to the Santu River to take a picture Shadow, I look into my eyes." When Zhixian said this, his expression changed a little, and he became a little dull.

"Do you know? When I stared at me in the water, her eyes were blood red for a while and gray for a while, and she smiled at me... Later everyone said that my eyes were blood red, so I gradually let go of my heart." , until just now."

Zhixian's voice stopped abruptly, and Liang Bei seriously thought about what Zhixian said just now.

A handsome man dressed as a monk, with blood-red eyes, off-white eyes, and a reflected smile, was suspicious.

Liang Bei thought about it, and suddenly laughed.Zhixian looked at her in confusion.

"Zhixian, do you still remember, how many years have you stayed here?" Liang Bei looked at her with a smile.

Liang Bei's smile is obviously a warm and warm smile like the spring breeze in February, but it feels like a life-threatening Shura from hell, with a hint of cold air, which makes people daunting...

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