Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 186 Under the bridge that year, the girl waiting hard and her return date

Chapter 186 Under the bridge that year, the girl waiting hard and her return date

"biu—"

"Ah~ boom!

Brilliant fireworks bloomed above the magic city, turned into dots of stars and sprinkled in the sky, diffused into the earth, Lu Cheng watched from afar, feeling that the magic city is still beautiful today.

"The fireworks are so beautiful."

I just don't know why it bloomed, but I think it was to celebrate some beautiful things, Lu Cheng couldn't help sighing in his heart.

As far as the demon city where this nervous devil lives, let alone suddenly setting off fireworks, even if suddenly setting off a nuclear missile into the sky, he can accept it safely now.

And at this time, in front of him, even on the map of the devil, the boundaries will be uniformly marked, and it will be clearly pointed out that the forbidden place for the dead to go to - Wangchuan.

Lu Cheng cast his gaze forward.

The so-called place where the dead are reborn is naturally the souls of those who have passed away. It can be seen that many souls from the world are drifting here, waiting in line to die.

And in front of the continent where the soul wanders, there is a river, just like a lake, shining green fluorescence, and there is a long bridge on the lake, which firmly connects to the center of the lake——
It is like a dark green lake of unknown depth, an "abyss" that leads to nowhere.

Wang Chuan is beautiful, but deadly, even ordinary demons can't bear it, so it's usually forbidden to set foot on it, but it doesn't matter to Lu Cheng.

Stepping lightly into the River of Forgetfulness, there was an air of death immediately, but after touching Lu Cheng, it dissipated quickly.

Wangchuan itself is not a place worth visiting, but because of some good words, Lu Cheng turned his attention to the beginning of the bridge.

At the beginning of the bridge, it can be seen that a young girl is lightly boiling a pot of soup, and passing bowls of bowls to the souls of the past.

"I once accidentally killed someone, but I also sincerely repented and took care of the elderly in his family. After drinking a bowl of soup, you walked along the Xingqiao all the way. You can go straight to Tongming. Although the journey is difficult, it is also to wash away your sins."

"Don't forget the kindness in your heart."

The girl told the person who was coming, she called the "abyss" in the middle of the lake Tongming, and at the same time handed over the bowl of soup in her hand.

The person who came here nodded blankly and drank it, and then walked forward blankly. He is the soul brought here by the angel, and he has no memory for a long time.

The Forgotten River is a rare landscape in the devil world. There are no living beings here, and few people set foot on it. There are only some souls led by angels, and they are allowed to cross the bridge as they please.

It stands to reason that angels and demons should share the work of leading the dead, but most of the demons don't care about it. As a result, Wangchuan, one of the two places of death, is extremely short of demon manpower. Do it for you.

Whether you are evil in your heart is usually not the criterion for leading to hell and heaven. On the one hand, it is difficult to make a choice. Therefore, whether you have done evil is the fundamental element that leads to heaven or hell.

Crossing the punishment bridge, entering the underworld, tossing and turning again and again, is another life.

"The Punishment Bridge seems to be just an ordinary bridge, but walking on it is suffering all the time. Judge them according to the crimes they have committed, so that they will suffer the same degree of suffering."

"Is this the principle of Xingqiao? It has never been used before." Lu Cheng, who was looking at the far border of Wangchuan, thought to himself.

This is the last stop on the journey home, and it also has a different meaning.

The reason why he did not return home was because of something in his heart.

What he did today gave him too much information to digest.

This world is created by rules, not naturally conceived in the vast universe. Rules are not just those land boundaries, forests, rivers and seas.

Those creatures, demons, angels, and human beings should also be born by rules, so this world, whether it is grass or flowers, is actually a part of the rules
This also explains why human beings in this Two-dimensional world are often surprised by some supernatural phenomena, and occasionally can perform petrification and physical cracking and other cosmetic operations.

Because they are part of the rules themselves, rules. Everything can be explained by rules!
At the same time, because human beings are born of rules, will they also turn into a part of rules and dissipate in the world after death?
Like Wang Chuan, by recycling human souls, is it like recycling a part of the rules, preventing them from dissipating, and then returning them to the world through various means, so that they can be used to reduce the flow of rules between the world and facilitate dredging? .
So the so-called rebirth is to stop the flow!
Suo Yan!

It turns out that Two-dimensional can be explained in this way!
There was a flash of lightning in Lu Cheng's mind, and he felt that he had suddenly realized, and then his thoughts suddenly opened up, and his thoughts became more and more biased.
So in this world, there are stories about ancient gods in ancient times. Could it be because the power of human rules is strong at the beginning, but because of having children, the power of rules in the body is constantly shunted away!
We must know that there were very few human beings in ancient times, unlike today's world where the population is large, and it has almost reached a balance.
So the less the population in the world, the stronger everyone will be!
So if someone is asking the question "Who am I~" now, can he answer loudly that I am the rule!

So the reason why Two-dimensional is Two-dimensional, and characters in Two-dimensional are like immortal bodies, is because Two-dimensional itself is the rule!
!!!

OMG!

Lu Cheng was shocked by his amazing brain circuit. It's really amazing. The sword of the devil has solved the puzzles of so many worlds in one go. It really deserves to be the best devil in the devil world!
wait!How could I be such a vulgar creature as a demon!

According to the previous guy's description, he should belong to the origin of this world,

It was him who was hit by the seed that symbolized the origin of the stars!

It is him who makes people in this world speak Chinese!

he!It is the origin of the world, it exists like the way of heaven, a big rice of the world!
"He is the god of the world!"

Once enlightened, Lu Cheng stretched out his embrace to the world.

but,
Heavenly Dao, don’t they generally have some kind of authority in Heavenly Dao? What about his authority? !
Lu Cheng, who suddenly had an epiphany, suddenly lost his thoughts.

If the old angels and middle-aged demons who gave him the inheritance knew that he had wasted such an opportunity for epiphany, they would surely die together with his clone.

But even though the epiphany was broken, Lu Cheng suddenly had a doubt in his mind.

In this way, how did the world without the Dao of Heaven, that is, the world intervened by his thoughts, develop into something similar to his previous life?
After all, when the world was just born, he was captured by that demon and brought to the Demon Realm, disconnected from people, without the intervention of his subjective thoughts, how did the world develop.

Besides, if you want to say that he is the way of heaven, to put it bluntly, he seems to be a little low now.

Regarding this matter, Lu Cheng couldn't understand it.

"Maybe, this is the trouble of the strong."

Lu Cheng sighed. He couldn't get an answer for a while, so he could only continue to pay attention to the river of forgetfulness, the secluded lake that lay flat on the ground like a shallow beach.

Most of those souls that were diverted by the angels and thrown into the River of Forgetfulness, still under the organization of the girl, went to Tongming in a daze but in an orderly manner, passing the Xingqiao.

"Come on, next one."

The girl very gently handed the soup in her hand to the next soul crossing the bridge.

Lu Cheng had heard about this girl before. If a modern person were to come over, he might think she was Po Meng.

But in fact it is not the case. In fact, there was no one stationed in Wangchuan from the very beginning. There was only a faint river and a punishment bridge leading to Wangchuan to the place of death.

And now there is that girl.
"Hey, sister, you have this soup!"

A voice suddenly sounded on the punishment bridge, interrupting Lu Cheng's thoughts.

On the bridge, at that moment, a shy young man could be seen, holding the soup in his hand, smacking his mouth, trembling all over, and then making a sound in surprise.

"What's the matter, is the soup not to your liking? Did you remember something? Look at me carefully, do you remember anything?"

The formerly gentle girl, the indifferent smile hanging on her face disappeared, but very eagerly questioned the strange soul who suddenly woke up and was born.

"No, it feels like I suddenly remembered something, but it passed by like a dream. Hey! Why are you crying, sister?"

The shy-looking young man had just wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and wanted to scratch his head in embarrassment, when he was startled by the sudden tears falling from the corners of the eyes of the girl in front of him.

"No, I just remembered someone, but it's a pity that you are not him. If you drink my soup, you will definitely, definitely think of me!"

The girl wiped her tears with her hands, squinted her eyes, and smiled brightly. With a push of her little hand, the strange man's soul was pushed forward.

"Go ahead, boy."

"Eh, oh"

The boy who was suddenly pushed was stunned again and again, but he still didn't forget to turn his head to greet the girl while walking forward: "Then I'll pass."

"Well, bye~" the girl smiled, instead of turning around immediately to take care of the soul behind her, her eyes firmly locked on the boy and kept moving forward.

The soul in front of him stumbled and wailed from time to time, but the young man was not slow at all. After a bowl of soup, he walked forward as if there was no barrier, and he just kept walking until he disappeared at the end of Tongming.

"Because I didn't remember it, so it wasn't him."

Lu Cheng had a panoramic view of all this.

About that girl.
Once was also a spiritual rose waiting to be reincarnated.

However, she who came to Wangchuan for some reason, should have forgotten everything, but she still retained some memories of her life. She had forgotten a lot, but she still deeply remembered the man she loved.

So no matter what, he refused to go to Tongming, but stayed in front of Xingqiao, and used his mind to cook a pot of soup that he used to cook during his lifetime.
Year after year, day after day,
Waiting for the arrival of the person in love, hoping that the bowl of soup full of love can remind them of their past and present lives, and finally go to Tongming together,

100 years,
200 years,
300 years,
Day after day, year after year.

It's a pity that the person in my heart has never come, or maybe a bowl of warm soup has entered my stomach, and I have never thought of my previous life.

But that girl still stayed here as before, waiting endlessly, becoming a generation of wonders in the Demon Realm.

The so-called River of Forgetfulness, which the demons like to talk about, is not its uniqueness in bringing the dead to life, and this has no meaning to the demons.

It's a girl who keeps waiting, waiting for the love of the person she loves.

Because compared to the rationality of angels, emotional demons also have no shortage of licking and affectionate people.

This is a story that belongs to Wangchuan, and even more so, a story that belongs to a girl.

"Come on, next one."

A hand that was not the soul of the dead, but a vibrant hand, took the soup from the girl's hand.

"Wait, this is the place where the dead die, and the living cannot set foot here."

"The other soup", the girl was stunned for a moment, and then said hastily, but the tall man in front of her just finished the soup in his hand.

From the woman's point of view, tears flowed down the man's cheeks. The man raised his head and covered his face with his hands, only showing a side face and looking down. It's a trivial matter.

"No, it's fine."

Lu Cheng covered his ferocious face with his hands, and tried his best to raise his head to prevent the woman from seeing his painful expression.

This is the soup.
Why didn't he expect it to be bitter gourd soup? Sister, how much bitter gourd did you add to the soup in your previous life? It's so bitter that it makes you want to cry!

"Huh~ It's good that you're fine."

After the girl let out a sigh of relief, after thinking that the other party might be the kind of senior who ignores death mentioned by the people in the upper world, she anxiously wanted to ask Lu Cheng something.

But in the blink of an eye, the man in black who drank her soup earlier disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only one sentence was left: "Maybe, not necessarily just one bowl, next time you can drink a few bowls and see."

"Your soup," the man's voice seemed to have hesitated for a long time before finally saying something dryly:
"tastes good."

The girl smiled, it was a slightly gratified smile, and it passed from the corner of her mouth, as if all the waiting in the past six months was worth it, and a drop of tears fell down, melting many emotions into the soup.

In the far corner, Lu Cheng looked back at Wangchuan from a distance, and the "abyss" in the middle, like a rule recycling converter, buried the dead souls in the soil like withered leaves, rejuvenated and bred new ones. creatures.

In Lu Cheng's eyes, he could clearly see that "Abyss", with two lines, one leading to the human world, and the other being a fault leading to nowhere.

Perhaps it was because of his special status that he could see through the secrets at a glance.

The place of death, Wangchuan, actually produced a channel connecting the astral world, but it was already blocked, and the dead could not die anymore, and it was completely banned.

Lu Cheng can choose to cut off the "Abyss" completely, cutting off the only place in the star world that connects with this place, in exchange for the eternal peace of this star.

But if this is done, this world will also be completely cut off from the universe and all realms, and will be alone in the interlayer between the two realms, and will exist alone in the realm sea in nothingness.

The dead will also lose their afterlife from the demon world.

Many choices in the world are actually divided into two, to do or not to do,
At this moment, thousands of scenes were reflected in Lu Cheng's eyes, the girl who kept pouring bitter gourd soup into the new soul, the long string of souls waiting to die,

Looking into the abyss, which is Tongming,

There seem to be countless stars shining in the line of "the abyss", which are the stars left by those who sacrificed for world peace a hundred years ago.

Back then, they might have had the opportunity to completely drown Wangchuan, but they didn't. Instead, they burned themselves, blocked that passage, and continued the peace among the Three Realms.

After silence and contemplation, Lu Cheng shook his head lightly, pushing away these chaotic thoughts.

The soul passed by on the punishment bridge, and the girl smiled and passed the soup, one bowl after another.

"It's really worthwhile to come here."

Gently putting his hands in his pockets, Lu Cheng's body and mind became dark.

Time to leave.

But even if you leave it alone, something has to be left behind.

With a light touch of Lu Cheng's finger, a brilliant starlight was left under the blocked passage.

Seeing the shining stars, he smiled slightly.With a flick of the black clothes, he turned his back completely.

Affectionate people, are you still waiting, waiting for the return of those people, even if you never know the return date, even if you know the hope is slim.

"."

Lu Cheng's eyes were rare and deep.

Even if you are the god of the world, you will inevitably have something you can't let go of.

Back at the door of the house, the sun was about to go down to the west at the corner of the sky, and the appearance of the rebuilt small house was white and clean, coexisting with the cherry trees that covered the sky.

Lu Cheng put his hand in front of the door, and he seemed to hear some whispers coming from nowhere in his ears, which were dull and dull, different from human language.

"Will you wear the crown again for the world?"

"finally found you."

It's a very strange sentence, I don't know what I'm looking for, but it's like God is talking to him.

However, Lu Cheng did not understand.

So he didn't pay attention to it, and just pushed lightly with his hand on the door.

the door opened,
The gentle breathing of a child can be heard.

Oncoming was a little girl sitting on a small bench with her head resting on her shoulders and some saliva left in her mouth. She was wearing slightly fluffy clothes in a boyfriend shirt posture, with her little hands deeply hidden in her long sleeves. Inside the long sleeves, the eyelids and eyebrows on the round and delicate face moved slightly with the sound in front of the door.

"No~"

In the haze, Little Divine Comedy gently opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her, her eyes were filled with luster and became brighter.

"Master, you are back~"

Little Divine Comedy grinned at Lu Cheng with her white teeth.

"Hehe~"

It's really great to see my brother as soon as I open my eyes!
Lu Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You won't just sit here all the time, don't you say that you can play with everything at home?"

Little Divine Comedy supported the small bench with both hands, shaking back and forth, although the shaking was very large, the chair was still stable, and there was no intention of toppling over.

"On the days when my brother is not around, that's really boring. Huh!"

The voice of Little Divine Comedy stopped short, full of masters and strange women, huh?Man. Er. Woman?The smelly packaging bag was stuffed into his arms forcibly, and the shaking of the small bench stopped.

Lu Cheng gently gave the little girl a light hug, and pampered her head.

"I've been waiting for a long time and I'm back."

Life is long, and waiting is always a long time. Fortunately, he came back and lived up to the expectations of others.

Xiao Shenqu, who was suddenly hugged into his arms, froze for a while, then smiled happily, and directly buried his head in Lu Cheng's arms, taking a deep breath of his master's scent.

In the end, very funny, he turned his provocative eyes to the reserved "sister" on Lu Cheng's waist.

(End of this chapter)

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