Liang Meng died, died on the wedding night, was crushed by Yan Jun's palm, and never entered reincarnation again.

Yan Jun was also seriously injured, and the ten-thousand-year spiritual life that had been accumulated with great difficulty was lost for hundreds of years.

Yan Jun does not have a spiritual life, so he cannot succeed. Everyone said that it is a pity that this Yan Jun married an enemy of Tiansha, was seriously injured, and lost his official position.

Emperor Bai Mu slept very restlessly for a long time, his brows were tightly frowned, and the boy in the dream stopped smiling at him.

When he opened his eyes, a white dress stood in front of him, and his eyes, which were originally joyful, instantly filled with coldness when he saw the person who came.

He asked, "Where is Ah Sheng?"

Bai Wuchang didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with red threads, and he looked like he had been crying for a long time.

He took out a jade pendant from his bosom, with peach blossom embedded in the clear jade color, it was the one given to Liang Mengsheng by Emperor Bai Mu.Bai Wuchang handed it to Emperor Bai Mu. After a long time, Fang choked his throat and said, "That bastard Mengsheng told you not to wait for him, he won't come back!"

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Emperor Bai Mu looked dazed, his fingers could not help but tremble slightly, and he asked, "Where... has he gone?"

Bai Wuchang raised his head, and a tear fell down: "Dead...the soul has merged into Meng Po's blade...Assassinated Yan Jun, scattered...I can't come back again..." There was no wind or cloud on that day, but there was a storm. With light snowfall, a tree of peach blossoms fell overnight, only the bare branches were still swaying.

Baili Huangquan ushered in a new catastrophe after Yan Jun was assassinated.

That day, a corner of the blood-red Bianhua flower was ignited, and the whole area was burned instantly. The Naihe Bridge collapsed, and the corner of the Sansheng Stone was cut off by a sharp sword blade.It's in chaos... It's going to be destroyed, the underworld is going to be destroyed... Tens of thousands of ghosts are fleeing in panic.

Emperor Bai Mu's eyes were red, and he held a sword in his hand and fought all the way from the Naihe Bridge to the Palace of the King of Hell. When he saw the man in black, he pointed at the sword, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "I said However, if he dies, I will ask you, Huangquan, to be buried with him!"

The corners of Yan Jun's pale lips curled up, and he smiled mockingly: "That depends on whether you have the ability..."

This fight lasted for three days and three nights, and the sky was dark in Huangquan, almost reduced to ruins.

After all, Yan Jun was no match for Emperor Bai Mu, and the remaining hundreds of years of spiritual life were also cut off, only a few breaths were left to hang on to survive.

When Tianting heard about this, he was so angry that he sent heavenly soldiers down to capture Emperor Baimu. Emperor Baimu smiled, and broke half of the heavenly soldiers with his sword. He jumped up and jumped off Zhuxiantai.

……

"Huh? Did he die then? Did he die by jumping off Zhuxiantai?" The half-human tall kid raised his head in surprise and tugged at the handsome man beside him, and asked.

Liang Mengsheng stared at the script in his hand, was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "I don't know... Maybe he's dead... It didn't say anything in the script!"

Seeing that he didn't listen to the ending, the little ghost was a little dissatisfied. He jumped off the chair with a pout, and said to Liang Mengsheng: "Forget it, forget it, don't tell me if there is such a story in the future, there is no ending to listen to it." It's even more uncomfortable! Ah Sheng, it's time for my mother to call me back for dinner, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to you next time!"

Liang Mengsheng smiled slightly, and sent him out of the gate of the yard, and only looked away when he saw him disappear around the corner.

Liang Mengsheng was about to go back, but Aunt Liu from the neighbor called him. He turned around and saw Aunt Liu was holding a potted flower in her hand. The flower was bright red like blood, but it didn't have a single leaf.

Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Mr. Liang, my wife went to the mountains to dig medicinal herbs and found this flower a few days ago. It looked very strange, so I wanted to send it to you to add color to your house."

Liang Mengsheng looked at the potted flower with a dazed expression. After a while, he still refused. He said: "This flower is called Manzhushahua, and it can be exchanged for a lot of money if you sell it in the market. I only like peach blossoms. You can buy this flower." Keep it for yourself, if you find a peach blossom next time, I will take it!"

After speaking, Liang Mengsheng turned around and entered the room.The days passed, and the annual Qixi Festival came again. Liang Mengsheng watered the peach trees and packed up his things to go to a place.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and there is another chatter in the streets and alleys. They said that the eldest son of the Shu family who was born with a patterned jade piece in his mouth was crazy. It's his wife...

Liang Mengsheng finished a bowl of soup in his spare time without staying, and then walked towards the south of the city. "Dijun, I want to go for a walk in the world, can you accompany me?"

"This is pine nut candy, is it sweet?"

"sweet"

"Dijun, I would have come out with you if I knew it earlier, you see, the girls are all focused on you!" "Dijun, I will take you to a place"

"A Sheng, this red rope is also for your safety! From now on, wherever you go, I will follow you there!"

……

Liang Mengsheng stood under the tree covered with red ribbons with two hang tags in his hands. His eyes were red, and two crystal clear tears fell down.

He didn't like to cry at first, but he felt very uncomfortable. It has been a long time since that happened, he didn't die, Yan Jun didn't die, it's just... just the emperor...

"Shall I hang it up for you, or on the tallest branch?"

Liang Mengsheng felt that his hands were empty, and a familiar voice came from his ears. He trembled suddenly, froze, and looked up with red eyes...

Half-armed black silk, silver eyes, handsome face...

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over with tears in his eyes, and hugged the person in front of him tightly...

He sobbed and said, "You haven't come to me for so long, I thought you were going to abandon me..."

The emperor lowered his head and hugged this man, patted his back lightly, and said with a smile: "A Sheng, it's agreed, I will find where you go! I remember..."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the bodies of the two embracing each other. There is nothing in the world that makes people feel happier.

Under the dim underworld, two people stood in front of the Sansheng Stone on the Naihe Bridge.

"Yan Jun, that day you took advantage of the chaos in Huangquan to secretly send Liang Mengsheng into the Dao of Reincarnation, and then rescued Emperor Bai Mu when he fell into Zhuxiantai. , Liang Mengsheng doesn't know... is it worth it?" Hei Wuchang asked.

Yan Jun was silent for a long time, then turned around, looked at the blooming red Bana flowers, and smiled.

He said: "This is owed to Ah Sheng, there is nothing worth it... He once said... that he wants to be a mortal, and grow old with the one he loves... And I, as long as he is happy!"

Yes, as long as he is happy and as carefree as when we first met, just give him a knowing smile!

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