Male Meng Po

There is nothing to persuade, Emperor Fengdu is not talking, he knows in his heart that Xi has already made a decision, and what he says is useless.

Having already thought about the way ahead, Xi began to plan things after she was gone, such as by the Naihe Bridge, speeding up the teaching of Meng Jiangnv to make soup, to ensure that Meng Jiangnv could be on her own, and if one day she didn't want to or couldn't continue to stay by the Naihe Bridge Send soup, you can find a successor for yourself, just like him.

Meng Jiangnv didn't know anything about Wei Shishi's affairs, let alone what happened. She just intuitively knew that something must have happened. This woman who has always been very understanding only asked one sentence: "In the future, there will be a relationship with you. When we meet?"

The woman looked at Xi with gentle eyes, Xi did not dare to make a statement, but said: "If there is such a possibility, I will be very happy to see you again."

Meng Jiangnv lowered her eyes, and said with a bit of sadness in her words: "But the bridge is too empty without you."

Xi thought for a while, then took the Ming Lantern and hung it beside the Naihe Bridge: "He gave it to me, and I like to keep it with me the most. Now let's leave it here to illuminate. It is here, as long as I am here."

Meng Jiangnu looked at the flickering soul fire of the underworld lamp, but she didn't say a word after all.The lamp is dead, how can it represent the god in front of him who makes people feel like a spring breeze when he smiles.

Meng Jiangnv was forced to leave her teacher, and Xi did her last job in the underworld. After handing over her positions, she finally went to the office of Emperor Fengdu.

The identity of the ferryman was completely attributed to Meng Jiangnu. Naturally, her status was not as high as that of Xi, who was a god, but just an ordinary yin official, and because she was the first mortal to become a minor official of the underworld, her status was faintly higher than other yin officials. There are many in the official land, but because of Meng Jiangnu's indifferent temperament, plus he is an apprentice of the good man Yuanxi, and he stayed at the bridge of Naihe for a long time, he never got the cold face of other ghosts and gods. The underworld lives comfortably.

The only regret is that this good-natured ferryman was saddened by the news of 'death' from Xi, and stayed by the Wangchuan River for many years. The world is boring, so I went to the mortal world to find Meng's mother-in-law as an apprentice, and taught him the secret of making soup. After handing over the identity of the ferryman, he drank a bowl of soup and forgot everything, and re-entered reincarnation.Not seeing her master again has become her only regret, and it is also a loss that can never be made up.That's another topic.

Here, when Xi was finally about to leave completely, Emperor Fengdu couldn't help asking: "Will you come back?"

Xi shook his head: "I don't know." This is a road of no return, but there is no chance of survival. He will try his best to fight for himself, and if he can't, we will all be sorry.

Xi said: "Even if I come back, I will still be in the state of an incomplete soul. I am afraid that the divinity is gone, and the past will be forgotten. It is no different from that of a mortal soul. This is the best result. The worst... the soul will be scattered."

Emperor Fengdu: "You don't make any preparations?"

Xi thought for a while and took out the bowl he used to eat. It was made by Nuwa for him when he was a child. He used it all these years and carried it with him. Now because of its special material, it came in handy.Xi touched his forehead with his fingers, and the white filaments were pulled out from his mind and poured into the bowl.The thread preserves all of Xi's memories from birth to the present, stored in the bowl, and it will remain fresh for tens of millions of years.

"I've made up my mind." Xi put the bowl in front of Emperor Fengdu, "If I'm lucky enough to leave a trace of my soul behind, I might be able to wake up one day, and I can use these to awaken my past memories. But..."

Xi pursed his lips and said with a smile: "If I'm alone and haven't been with him, it will be ruined."

Emperor Fengdu: "What?"

"In order not to cause me pain." Xi replied.Although forgetting the friendship and past with these gods would make him feel sad, the fact that Wei Shixi was not around made him feel unbearable pain.

There are only two possible reasons why Wei Shishi is not by his side. The first is that he sacrificed everything but failed to save him.The second is that Wei Shiyi forgot him.

That's right, it was completely forgotten.No matter which one, he would not be able to bear it when he remembered everything, so he chose to forget, and he would be happier if he didn't remember anything.

Forgetting Xi, Emperor Fengdu sneered in his heart, if Wei Shishi really forgot Xi after Xi made such a big sacrifice.This time there is no need for heaven to ask for help, he will personally go out and tie Wei Shiyi to the bottom of the underworld to live forever.

After handing over the memory and the bowl to Emperor Fengdu, Xi left here, but instead of looking for Wei Shishi, he left a letter to Yaochi, which also included a bowl of soup.

After doing all this well, he finally went to God Haotian and Wei Shishi to make a thorough settlement.

Wei Shishi has shouldered too many life debts. If he does not want these life debts to be crusaded by heaven, the best way is to become a god and escape from the Three Realms.If it is not within the Three Realms and among the Five Elements, the Dao of Heaven will not control it too much. Xi wants to help Wei Shiyi become a god.

For this, Xi sacrificed himself.

Rather than a sacrifice, it was more like a change of life. Xi voluntarily handed over everything to Wei Shishi, and he would become a mortal and bear all the evil debts of Wei Shishi.However, merit does not change. When he was a god, Xi followed Nuwa to do some things that benefited the human race. Even if it was a small thing, the accumulation of thousands of years is not a small number. There is no benefit for him, but when he is a human being, these merits and virtues can be offset against his debts to ensure that his soul will not be scattered.

It's a pity that he misjudged the change of the rules of heaven and the weight of killing caused by Wei Shiyi. In the end, the rules of heaven were severely damaged, and his soul was shattered and dissipated in the world.

God Haotian, who had been watching from the same place from the beginning to the end, finally understood what Xi was doing, and broke out in a cold sweat because he dared to steal the sky for the sun under Tiandao's nose.When the God Xi Formation was about to fail and one god and one ghost would suffer backlash, the Haotian God gritted his teeth and sent out a sliver of divine power to protect Xi and Wei Shishi while promoting the continuation of this stealth.

It's a pity that Haotian God didn't dare to use too much force because he was worried about being exposed to the way of heaven. He only pulled Wei Shiyi out of the quagmire, and Xi Ze, who was attacked by the way of heaven, collapsed.God Haotian stretched out his hand and grasped it desperately, but only caught a broken soul fragment.

Looking at the newly born ghosts and gods lying on the ground who transcended the Three Realms and Xi's soul fragments in his hands, God Haotian wanted to cry for the first time, for his miserable future of being divorced by Yaochi and even kicked by Dangqiu.

The fall of a god, the birth of a ghost.

All the gods have noticed this change, and the gods who can feel who has fallen are very sad.

Emperor Fengdu put away the bowl sadly, left the underworld, and went straight to the heaven.

The old mother of Lishan looked at the horizon, and kept lamenting.

The heavenly fairies cried into a ball.

The golden mother of Yaochi was holding the letter she had just received, and a bowl of soup, staring at the words "after I'm gone, please take care of the child" on it, wishing to make a few holes, and finally shed tears.

Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace didn't continue to refine alchemy, but pinched his fingers and counted non-stop, the more he counted, the more weird his expression became, finally he shook his head and sighed, turned to look for Yao Chi.

A god has fallen, but it does not mean that his existence has completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The way of heaven is ruthless, but sometimes it is still willing to leave a chance.

For the indelible tenderness that exists in the hearts of gods.

Xi is no longer an ancient god, but he is still alive.

Although it survived in an extremely bad situation.