After the Full-Level Boss Entered the Infinite Game By Mistake

This is the second time that Bai Lixin has come to Naihe Bridge. Madam Meng, who is sitting beside the bridge, is busy, sometimes cooking Meng Po soup in the pot, and sometimes refilling a bowl for the reincarnated person. She has no time to spare. .

In the distant Wangchuan River, there were a few more souls who wanted to escape. It didn't take long for them to start struggling on the water, and then the water ghosts slowly swam up from the shore.

Farther afield, large swathes of bright red flowers on the other side are in full bloom, and the flowers are beautiful. The sea of ​​flowers that cannot be seen at a glance has been connected to the horizon, and is connected with the thick blood-colored sky overhead, almost indistinguishable. clear each other.

Everything was the same as when he visited that day.

Bai Lixin followed the ghost with a numb expression to the bridge, not only the ghost's expression was dull, but even Po Meng was dead.

The jagged crutches were slanted in her chest. Madam Meng supported the crutches with one hand and yawned boredly. She scooped up a spoonful of Mengpo soup with the other hand and poured it into a bowl.

When Bai Lixin approached, she heard Meng Po muttering something.

He did not understand the specific lyrics, or there were no lyrics at all, just a simple melody.

There were ghosts passing by Meng Po's booth. Bai Lixin did not rush forward, but leaned on the Naihe Bridge and silently observed this simple but important little booth.

The fog filled the air, and the ghost who drank the Mengpo soup seemed to be summoned, and walked into the unknown fog without hesitation.

It was not until the last ghost was sent off that Bai Lixin came to Meng Po's booth, stared at the direction where the ghosts were leaving, and asked aloud, "What's behind that fog?"

Madam Meng raised her head, revealing a face full of folds.

The old eyes looked at Bai Lixin, and then took a deep look at the white fog, then shook his head, "I don't know, but it should be a good place."

Her voice was hoarse, like an old crow wailing on a dead vine, "I don't even remember how long I've been here."

"I sent away tens of thousands of people on this bridge," Meng Po laughed at herself. "There are human beings, birds and beasts, fish and insects, plants and trees."

"I watched them go inside one by one, towards a new life."

"As long as you walk through this fog, you can get a new life."

Madam Meng put her crutches in her arms and looked at the thick fog: "Child, do you know what despair is?"

"It's clearly within your reach, but you can only watch others rush to the past."

"Oh, this is the punishment the King of Hell has punished me."

"Absolutely."

Bai Lixin looked down at the old man who looked weak and lonely, but he didn't feel any relaxation in his heart.

Madam Meng finally looked away from the dense fog and placed it on Bai Lixin.

"I know why you came," Madam Meng raised her eyebrows and looked at Bai Lixin. "He came to see me."

Bai Lixin calmly pulled a small bench and sat beside Mother Meng, "I'm actually more interested in you than a saint."

Po Meng's stagnant eyes fluctuated slightly, and she looked at Bai Lixin suspiciously, "Interested in me? Didn't you come to me because of the saint's whereabouts?"

Bai Lixin: "That's one of the reasons, Ying Niang, what kind of strange woman were you back then?"

"What kind of style should a woman who can make the sage who originally saved all living beings give up all living beings?"

Bai Lixin looked at Po Meng with serious eyes, "I went to read the book of life and death, but everything about your life disappeared with the wanton splashing ink, so I can only ask myself."

Po Meng's stagnant eyes gradually became brighter, and she slowly opened her hazy eyes like an old man who had just woken up.

"Hahaha," Madam Meng looked at Bai Lixin and suddenly laughed twice, "Niang Ying, Niang Ying, I haven't heard the name 'Niang Ying' for many years."

"After so long, there are still people who remember my name."

"I was so surprised."

Bai Lixin: "You said just now that the saint came to you?"

Granny Meng: "Yes, he came to me before he left."

"Go," Bai Lixin chewed the word in his mouth, "Where are you going?"

Meng Po Jie laughed and said a word that made Bai Lixin's heart tremble: "Resurrection."

Bai Lixin thought for a while, and took out the body of the saint from his backpack: "His real body is here with me, how can I resurrect him?"

Madam Meng's eyes suddenly widened, and her body, who had been leaning lazily on the bamboo chair, suddenly jumped up, and her crutches fell on the wall, making a loud "kuang" sound.

"Why is this body here with you?"

Bai Lixin: "I picked it up at the Yanwang Temple in Yanwang Town."

Madam Meng supported the ground with her crutches in both hands. She took a deep look at the body of a saint who was sitting cross-legged, and then slowly approached, stretched out her trembling hands and carefully used her fingertips to depict the mummified corpse's facial features.

As if touching a treasure.

After a while, she chuckled and retracted her dry fingers into her sleeves.

"It was beautifully done."

Bai Lixin: "What?"

"Don't you want to know about my past?" Madam Meng pointed to the sea of ​​flowers in Manzhusha in the distance, "I loved flowers the most when I was alive. The more beautiful they were, the more I liked them. But after arriving in the underworld, there is only Manzhusha. Hua is a kind of flower, and I can't leave this stall, no matter how beautiful it is, I can only see it but not touch it."

"Help me pick a few other flowers, I want three, blooming in the sea of ​​​​flowers

In the center, there are three beautiful flowers. "

"Give me the flowers, and I'll tell you something about my past with the saint."

Ding!

Discovery quests.

[Beautiful other side flowers], please help Meng Po to pick three beautiful other side flowers. The difficulty factor of this task is d, and you can get 2000 points of rewards in the mall after completion.

Once the task is discovered, it is automatically accepted.

Time limit: 30 minutes. If you fail, you will be punished by the system. The punishment method is: decapitation.

Bai Lixin glanced at Po Meng, and slowly stood up with his hands on his thighs, and put the saint's remains back in his backpack, "Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go."

"Wait," Madam Meng looked at her mouth hesitantly, "Can you put the skeleton here, I want to take a look."

Bai Lixin didn't give Po Meng a chance to raise hope at all, and directly denied it: "No way, darling, wait for me to come back, and let you see enough in front of me."

Mother Meng: ""

The foggy edge of the underworld always exudes a sense of desolation and loneliness.

It's empty enough here, but unusually quiet.

There was no bird chirping overhead, and no beast roaring in the distance.

Withered vines and old trees, bitter waters help bridges.

How lonely.

Bai Lixin soon came to the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. According to Po Meng's description, he came to the center of the sea of ​​flowers and picked three beautiful flowers on the other side.

When he turned back again, Madam Meng had already sat on the chair again, leaning all her strength on the sofa, her eyes narrowed, and she yawned lazily.

A bowl was quietly placed on the table. The bowl was empty, and there was still a little residue of Meng Po soup at the bottom of the bowl.

It was not until Bailishin approached that Madam Meng opened her eyes from her sleep. She was stunned for a while, and then she seemed to recall something, and looked at the red flowers on Bailishin's fingertips with burning eyes.

Bai Lixin put the three Manzhu Shahua on the table, "The Manzhu Shahua you want."

Madam Meng fished a flower from the table, lifted the hood she wore day and night, and pinned the flower carefully to her gray head.

The strange and bright red Manzhu Shahua is dotted on the white hair that represents the end of the years, and there is an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Po Meng smiled and wrapped the second flower around her wrist, and then wrapped the third flower around her neck.

After all was done, she looked at Bai Lixin expectantly, and asked excitedly, "How is it, does it look good?"

Bailishin squeezed his chin with one hand, looked at the other party up and down for a few seconds, and said seriously: "It looks good."

Madam Meng's hand that was arranging her hair suddenly stopped, her smiling face pulled down quickly, and she looked at Bai Lixin gloomily: "You lied to me, how is it possible."

"I'm already so old, what's the difference between me and the maggots on the ground now, how can I possibly be worthy of such a moving flower."

Bai Lixin laughed and sat back on his small bench, "Time has never defeated a beauty."

"Furthermore, going back 10,000 steps, there has never been a unified definition of beauty and ugliness. Anyway, with me, you are beautiful."

The moment the hood was taken off, Bai Lixin saw Madam Meng's face clearly.

Although her appearance looks like that of an old age, she is indeed a beauty when she is young.

Po Meng's eyes were a little ecstatic, and she chewed back and forth for a long time with Bai Lixin's phrase "time has never defeated a beauty", before the hostility slowly faded, and the aura of the whole person became kinder.

She caressed the manzhushahua petals on her wrist obsessively, and said slowly, "I was only eighteen years old when I met the saint, but the saint is nearly eighty years old."

Seeing Bai Lixin's slightly startled expression, Madam Meng sneered, "Yes, you haven't heard of it. I'm still the age of a flower, and he's already very old."

"Even a saint, even the so-called flesh/body becoming a god, can't stop the fact that he is getting old."

"That year, our town chose Peony Fairy, and I was the most beautiful Peony Fairy in our town. He was a passing monk."

"I was standing on the stage, and he was standing under the stage. I was at a high-spirited age, and my eyes were bright, and in his eyes were all compassion for saving all beings, compassion for heaven and compassion for others."

"Originally, we didn't have anything to do with each other."

"And he didn't like me at that time. He was a real saint."

"But then something happened. The tree is big and attracts the wind. Women are the existence under the gaze of men, not to mention me who became the Peony Fairy."

"By the time I realized something was wrong, I had already been given a potent drug by someone with a heart, and I would either have sex, or die violently."

"I would rather die, jump off the cliff, but I didn't die. I just fell into the cave where the saints practiced."

Madam Meng's expression suddenly became embarrassed. She swallowed and paused for two seconds before speaking again.

"I broke my leg at the time, but the effect of the medicine has not dissipated. I don't want to die, but there are no other men around except the saint."

"Uh, I took off my clothes and seduced him while yelling at him for being a hypocrite."

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"Anyway, the situation at the time was quite chaotic. Later, he might have seen that I really wanted to live."

Madam Meng paused and coughed lightly, "A pear flower pressed a begonia."

Bai Lixin was listening attentively at first, but when she heard that Meng Po suddenly said such a sentence, the corner of her mouth twitched as she caught traces.

Madam Meng went on to say, "It's just absurd for one night. I didn't even think about finding a saint to be responsible. After all, people are saints, and they're still bad old men."

"But I don't have a leg injury, and I can't move. Besides, if such a scandal happened, it's not easy for saints to go out and find someone to carry me in order to protect each other's reputation."

"I just raised it in the cave for a month."

"When we get along day and night, the two of us chatted and suddenly realized that we were confidants."

"There was an inexplicable love affair."

"There was nothing under the cliff, and the thing he liked to give me at that time was bunches of flowers," Madam Meng paused, "later my leg was injured, and we agreed to rot this matter in our stomachs. ."

"He is a sanctified saint, and I am the Peony Fairy who is famous for her beauty in the whole town. To be honest, if it wasn't for that medicine, the two of us would never have met from the beginning."

"Hiding is the best result for each other."

"Originally, I thought the matter was really over, because after such a thing happened, I no longer expected to get married or something."

"But my period didn't come in two months."

Bai Lixin raised her head suddenly, and Granny Meng lowered her head and touched her stomach with a wry smile, "I'm pregnant. Why do you think God is so cruel? You have to force me to a dead end."

"In ancient times, there were many feudal superstitions. The meaning of the peony fairy was to use her body to serve the gods, so as to pray for a good harvest in the coming year. It happened that during the two months of my pregnancy, there was a severe drought, and the crops gradually failed to harvest."

"After the town found out about my pregnancy, they insisted on asking who the father of my child was."

"Then I can't confess to the saint. He was originally innocent. And even if I said it, no one would believe it. They would only think that I was lying."

"I really wanted to live at the time. I was still so young. I was only eighteen years old. I haven't seen this world, and I haven't traveled all over the country."

"But I can't live anymore, I was sacrificed by the people of the town in the name of atonement."

Grandma Meng sighed.

"Do you think I'm unlucky or not? From the beginning to the end, it was all the fault of men, but I ended up being blamed by a woman who was powerless."

"It's all malicious stereotypes of women from the perspective of a group of males. The disgust opens the door to the disgust, and the disgust is home."

"The country is destroyed, and the Ming Dynasty is not good, but a harem woman is charged with a crime of harming the country and the people, in order to pass on hatred."

"The failure of the grain to be harvested was originally a problem of the weather, but the guilt was placed on a woman's head."

"Why should a woman be the victim?"

The more she talked, the more angry she became. "You said that if I die, I will die, right? I didn't do anything bad during my lifetime. As long as the Temple of the King of Hell passes, I can be reincarnated?"

"But in the end, the sage's hindsight came after him."

"Although we have been in love with each other, it's only been a month. I really don't know why he would do this for me."

"To be honest, my feelings for him are actually very complicated."

"On the one hand, I was very moved that he was able to come down desperately for me, but on the other hand, I blamed him."

"If it weren't for his willful actions, I would have been reincarnated long ago, and I don't need to be this motherfucker here."

Bai Lixin looked at Madam Meng's expression, secretly judging that her words were somewhat true or false.

"In the records of the file, the saint once met you alone."

"It was about half an hour, that is, an hour, and then the saint suddenly went into trouble and destroyed the book of life and death."

"What did you guys talk about that hour? Did you notice anything unusual about the saint?"

Madam Meng: "I just told him that we once had a child. I can't remember exactly what the others said. They should all be trivial things."

"I remember that I persuaded the saint to leave and return to the real world, but he suddenly behaved strangely when he heard me say there was a child."

"Hey, speaking of this, I remembered something," Madam Meng looked up at Bai Lixin, "I don't know if it could be a clue. In the month when we were under the cliff, the saint always always Acting scared."

Bai Lixin: "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Mother Meng: "I'm afraid of being ugly and old-fashioned."

"He told me more than once that he likes my youthful atmosphere. If only I could be born earlier."

"He also said that he doesn't like his rotten body, but he wants the flesh/body to be sanctified. Even if he is afraid of rot, he can only live with this body forever."

"Everyone gets old," Madam Meng sighed, tugging at the loose skin on her wrist and laughing at herself, "Look, I'm like this now."

"But a saint like him doesn't see it through."

"I thought he was joking at first, but I didn't expect him to succeed."

Bai Lixin: "Success for what?"

Madam Meng: "He said that he would have a new body soon and be born again. I didn't believe it at first, I thought he was a madman after going crazy. But today I saw the real body you took out, and I couldn't help but believe it. "

"He has completely given up his real body. It seems that he has really found a new body."

Bai Lixin tapped lightly on the bench with his fingers, "There is one more question, why did the saint come to you?"

Mother Meng: "He wanted to take me away. But I didn't want to make mistakes again and again, so I rejected him."

Bai Lixin looked at Po Meng thoughtfully: "What about the body? What else did he say?"

Madam Meng: "He didn't tell me too much, but I seem to hear him mention the words 'ghost market' and 'infant spirit'. This may be a clue. If you have a chance, you can go to the ghost market. Maybe What clues can be found?"

Bai Lixin: "Okay, I understand, thank you for telling me so much."

Madam Meng's expression was a little disappointed: "You're welcome, I told you so much because I wanted to help the saint."

"After all, I have seen him at his most brilliant, and now he has become like this, and I don't want to see him."

"In addition, I hope that you can forgive his sins as much as possible. One thought becomes a Buddha and another one becomes a devil. A bad person can do a good deed and become a Buddha. A good person does a wrong thing but it is hard to tolerate. This is simply unreasonable."

"Okay, I'll pass it on," Bai Lixin glanced at Po Meng, "you don't even hate saints, you now

The fields are all created by him, right? "

Mother Meng: "Hey, he doesn't want to."

Bai Lixin: "You are really kind, no wonder the saint likes you."

Madam Meng chuckled, "You should keep the token I gave you with you, if you really accidentally meet the saint in the ghost market, showing my token might make him remember his old love and let you go. A horse."

In the distance, the sound of a bell gradually came.

Attracted by this voice, Bai Lixin and Po Meng looked over at the same time.

I saw that by the bridge, another ghost in twos and threes came up blankly.

The moment she saw these reincarnated ghosts, the look in Meng Po's eyes gradually cooled down, she slowly sat on the chair and smiled at Baili Xin, "You go, I'm going to start work, please don't hinder me ."

"We are destined to meet again."

Bai Lixin: "Okay, bye."

When he turned to leave, he happened to pass those numb ghosts.

A gust of wind blew, ripples swayed along the river, and the fragrant floral fragrance of Manzhu Shahua rolled in the wind, like a naughty cat, burrowing into Bai Lixin's nasal cavity.

Bai Lixin smelled the fragrance of flowers, and the stars twinkled in her bright eyes.

He glanced again at Madam Meng behind him, who was already sitting quietly in a chair, still looking like a careless and sloppy one.

"Speaking of which," Bai Lixin turned to look at Po Meng and asked, "How do I get to the top?"

"Can I go directly over the bridge?"

Meng Po skillfully poured Meng Po soup for one of the ghosts, "Crossing the bridge is reincarnation. If you want to reincarnate, you can walk over the bridge, but only if you drink Meng Po soup. Without Meng Po soup, you won't be able to get on the bridge. Use, you will be lost in the fog and become the same existence as those water ghosts."

"Have you seen those boats on the Wangchuan River? The ghost can get outside by driving the boats through the Wangchuan River."

"If you're not a ghost, these ships will sink when you go up."

"Then it's the last way, like the ghosts who took the risk before, just swim out."

"But the odds are not nearly zero, but zero."

Bai Lixin looked at the thick fog: "Why can't you pass through the thick fog?"

Meng Po seemed to hear a joke, and suddenly sneered: "Because I am Meng Po, I can only enter the thick fog after drinking Meng Po soup, but my drinking Meng Po soup is simply a bug."

"After drinking Meng Po soup, I don't remember going into the thick fog at all, but only remember that I should be a conscientious and conscientious Meng Po."

"The time limit for Meng Po soup for me is one day. After one day, I will think about everything. But if I drink Meng Po soup again, it will be like that again."

"So I can't get into the fog at all, and I can't get out of here."

"Hey, if only the saint hadn't crossed me out of the book of life and death."

Although the wind stopped and the fragrance of the flowers gradually dissipated, Bai Lixin took a deep look at Po Meng, said "goodbye" and turned to leave.

After walking for a while, he was shrouded in thick fog behind him, and he couldn't see any shadow of Naihe Bridge, let alone the old lady Meng who was always there on the bridge.

He came to the Wangchuan River. The river was not turbulent, it could even be said to be smooth and calm.

After a while, Bai Lixin bent over and shook his hands in the water.

The third and fourth souls in the distance are about to fly down.

What does he want!

Does he want to swim over there? !

Is he crazy? !

The next second, they saw Bai Lixin slowly stand up, took out the decree of the king of hell, and said something in their mouths: "The fool just swam over, isn't there foreign aid?"

The third and fourth: ""

You are arrogant, you are amazing, you can't cross the river, let us row a boat!

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