The sky is full of rays of light at dusk, reflecting the endless river red.

In the sky, there is a small boat drifting away.

A white jade bridge was erected on the bank, and in the middle of the river, an old woman with a turban on the bridge was stirring a steaming cauldron.

On both sides of the river, there are two continuous mountains, covered with white, pink and blue flowers, clustered together, and the air is full of flower fragrance.The petals are flying...

Yu Hualan stared blankly at everything.

The feet are full of fiery red flowers, stretching in the open field, looking forward, it is the river and the scene...

Yu Hualan stretched out her fingertips to touch her neck, there was no scar, and the moment her hand dropped, she saw her fiery red sleeves.

It was only then that Yu Hualan realized that she was wearing the wedding dress trimmed with fiery red gold thread when she got married.The bright colors are set against the unknown flowers at the foot, making people feel that their face will also be dyed with this pretty color when they look at it.

"This is, heaven?" Yu Hualan reached out to pick up a petal and murmured.

"No, this is the Ghost Mansion." A clear male voice sounded, and Yu Hualan turned her head. Behind him stood a handsome man in black clothes, and two rows of soldiers in golden armor with numb faces.

Seeing Yu Hualan turn around, the man bowed his hands to him, "Lu Jian, the magistrate of the Ghost Mansion, sees the emperor."

"See the emperor." As soon as Lu Jian finished speaking, about a hundred soldiers in two rows behind him saluted in unison, and then knelt down.

"The magistrate of the ghost mansion?" Yu Hualan put down her hand holding the petals, looked at the man and the environment, bent her eyebrows and smiled, "It turns out that the so-called ghost mansion, the so-called hell, turned out to be such a beautiful place."

"Yeah, the three realms and one mansion, the ghost mansion is the smallest, but it is also very beautiful. However, how can it compare to the human world, whether it is the demon world, the heaven world or the ghost mansion, there is only the same scenery all year round, no matter how beautiful it is, you will get tired of looking at it " Lu Jian smiled brightly, and as she spoke, she took out a blue booklet from her bosom and held a black pen, "You are Emperor Star, you should be the Palace Master today, oh , that is, the King of Hades, known in the human world, came to send you to your death, but the palace master has something to do, so he sent me, the ghost judge."

"Send me to die?"

"Yes." Lu Jian pointed to the river, "That is the River of Rebirth. After drinking Mengpo soup, get on that boat, and the boat will take you to the place where you should go in your next life." Lu Jian looked She glanced at the sparkling river and the radiant sky, then lowered her head and flipped through the brochure, "You are Emperor Star, where you go, naturally..." Lu Jian paused, looking at the brochure in front of her in disbelief.

Yu Hualan looked at the river calmly, the pale golden light cast on his face, floating like a painting.He didn't notice Lu Jian's expression. He remembered that Feng Qing said that he was going to become a fairy... a little ridiculous...

"I can choose, can I enter reincarnation?" Yu Hualan recovered and looked at Lu Jian who had a dark complexion.

"Entering reincarnation?" Lu Jian asked puzzledly, "You, don't you want to become a fairy?"

"No." Yu Hualan lowered her eyes, "I don't want to go there." I don't want to, just meet that phoenix.

Lu Jian pursed her lips, "Of course it's possible." It's not possible, but this is the only way for you now.The fate of becoming an immortal has been wiped out, and in the future, no matter how much merit Yu Hualan has left in this world, it is impossible for her to be among the immortals and live forever.However, not everyone cares about the Heavenly Realm.

"That's good." Yu Hualan turned her head and took a deep look behind her, at the empty field with fiery red Bana flowers swaying in the wind.

Feng Qing, as I said, if you break my heart again, we will never see each other again.

He turned around without hesitation, "Can I go?"

"can."

Yu Hualan nodded, then walked slowly and stepped onto the bridge.

Lu Jian sighed, swiped a pen on her pamphlet, and everything was settled.

As the wind blew, he glanced at Yu Hualan's back, and disappeared here along with the group of soldiers.

Under the benevolent gaze of the old lady, Yu Hualan picked up the golden soup in a white porcelain bowl.

Leaning against her lips, when she raised her head, the soup dripped down her snow-white chin...

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Feng Qing tidied up his clothes, and he stood in front of Li Xian's gate, frowning and waiting.

Those who are newly ascended to immortality must pass through this gate.

Feng Qing walked up and down, it shouldn't be, counting the time, it should, it's here.

Feng Qing grabbed the heavenly soldiers wearing silver and white soft armor guarding the gate, "Are you sure there are no new immortals coming today?"

"Immortal Fengqing, indeed there is no one. Besides, the higher-ups have not informed Shun that there is an immortal coming today, let the little ones welcome you." The soldier said cautiously that day, Fengqing is famous in the heaven, that's all. I have a hot temper.

"No!?" Feng Qing shook off the soldiers of the day, turned around and disappeared at Lixianmen, flying towards the Heavenly Palace of Immortal Siming.

Si Ming was drinking in the yard with the wine in his hand, and when he saw Feng Qing appearing suddenly, he didn't care, and drank the wine on his own.

"Siming! When is the day when Yuhualan will become a fairy!?" Feng Qing slammed on Siming's stone table, causing the wine pot to shake.

Si Ming stabilized the wine pot, then looked at Feng Qing, smiled, and said that the old face looked extremely weird, "There is no one like Yu Hualan who ascended to immortality."

"You talking nonsense!?" Feng Qing's eyes turned red for a moment, he grabbed Si Ming's collar, and roared loudly, "Yu Hualan is the emperor star, even if his fate is interrupted and he can't become a fairy king, he should be a celestial being!" Immortal. Don’t you know!?”

"I know." Si Ming looked at the white jade fingers clutching the collar, the old wrinkled fingers covered them, and opened his fingers one by one.

Looking at Fenghuang's red eyes, Si Ming said in a hoarse and dilapidated voice: "Do you still remember the last time I said to you when you came to ask me about Linxi's fate?"

Feng Qing didn't answer.

Si Ming said to himself, "I said, Feng Qing, you don't want to know, did your father, the patriarch of the Phoenix clan, just come here to wipe out whose fate?"

Feng Qing pursed his lips, his eyes began to panic, and the color of his face began to fade little by little, until it was frighteningly white.

"Who……"

"Yu Hualan's." Si Ming's voice seemed to be the last straw that crushed Feng Qing, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

He always thought that everything was in time...

Feng Qing shook her head, with crystal tears splashing, she clenched her hands tightly and said word by word: "I——don't—believe it!"

"I do not believe!"

Feng Qing lowered his head, and tears dripped down on the stone table. He smashed the stone table violently, and then roared, "You are lying! My father, he has no reason to wipe Yu Hualan's face. Fate!!"

Si Ming looked at Feng Qing, whose face was full of tears and pale, and said mercilessly, "He has!"

"Feng Qing, because your love calamity was never Linxi, but Yuhualan. The lie can't be undone, so he will naturally come to clean it up."

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