Chapter 510: There is a flower fairy on the other side

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Shao Xi slowly walked into this sea of ​​blood-red flowers. Although the flowers on the other side were gorgeous in color, they did not have the sinister and evil atmosphere of the netherworld as imagined.

On the contrary, the slender and stretched petals give people a feeling of eagerness to embrace the world.

I don’t know whether she wants to capture the person she will never see again in this lifetime, or the other side that is only in legends but has never been seen?

I wonder what kind of woman would be like if she compared herself to the flower of the other side? What has she experienced?

A person who is willing to become a flower on the road to hell has either lost something or is looking for something.

Maybe some things are lost, that is, they are lost forever, and some things can never be found no matter how hard they search, so people are willing to stay here and wait, waiting for a hope that they can never see.

Shao Xi believes in fate, but he is not willing to succumb to fate. He believes that many things in this world are predetermined, but he is not willing to obey fate.

He always felt that what God arranged for people was like a gambler rolling dice at the gambling table.

Some people are shaken to six o'clock, so they will be rich and prosperous when they are born, and everything goes smoothly, while some people are only shaken to one o'clock, so they have a bad fate and experience ups and downs.

And all this is never irreversible. As long as you have chips in your hand and you dare to bet, who can say that one point cannot be turned into six points?

However, maybe there are always some unlucky people in this world. No matter how much they pay, the dice will always hover between one and two points in the end.

After losing too much, people become numb and even give up on themselves. Some people will hold on to the last copper coin in their hands, hoping that one day they will see the hope of victory.

Little do they know that if they refuse to place a bet, that hope will always remain just a hope.

It's not that they don't want to win back what they lost, it's just that they are afraid of losing the last bargaining chip in their hands and the last hope.

Maybe Hua Qianhui is such a person. She actually knows very well that some things can't be brought back, and some things are destined to be lost. If she doesn't stake the last chip in her hand, she will never know whether she will lose or win.

But she was timid, and she regarded the last copper coin in her hand as her only hope, so she came to the Ghost Emperor's Mansion.

As everyone knows, staying here is the real loser. If he can't let himself go and can't go out, if he loses it, he will lose it forever. The copper coin in his hand will always be just a copper coin, not more, not more. There will never be complete despair, but there will never be any hope.

Shi Yong told Shao Xi that Hua Qianhui had a tragic experience, which showed that she had lost many things.

Women are different from men. For a woman, the most painful thing may not be the loss of wealth, fame, fortune and friends. The most painful thing should be the loss of relatives and loved ones.

So Shao Xi guessed that Hua Qianhui, a woman, had either lost a loved one or been hurt by love.

It is said that there is no greater sorrow than death. People who die in the secular world often choose to go to a dead end, and Hua Qianhui chose to stay in the Ghost Emperor's Mansion, which shows that she must have unfulfilled wishes, and this wish does not seem to be easy to accomplish.

So she stayed here waiting for the almost hopeless hope, or she was doing a kind of escape, escaping from the pain and unwillingness in her heart, escaping from a cruel reality that she had always refused to believe, but it actually existed.

Hua Qianhui is willing to let herself become inhuman, ghost or ghost, so her heart must be full of contradictions and helplessness.

This kind of contradiction and helplessness will manifest differently in different people. Some people will become sinking, some people will become crazy, and some people will become evil.

Judging from the title of "Flower Fairy on the Other Side", Shao Xi believes that Hua Qianhui is just a woman with a sinking heart, not a crazy and evil person. The reason is that there is the word "fairy" in her title.

According to previous experience, the last word in the title of the four masters of the Ghost Emperor's Palace describes this person very objectively.

Qin Chuan, the "Forgotten River Master", is an old boatman, Liu Naihe, the "Naihe Bridge Wife", is a mother-in-law, and Shi Yong, the "Three Lives Stone Lord", does seem to be a gentleman.

So since the last word of Hua Qianhui, the "Flower Fairy on the Other Side", is "fairy", she must be a woman with extraordinary temperament, elegance and refinement.

Although these are just Shao Xi's guesses, Shao Xi believes that his guess should be correct, and the only way to verify it is to meet Hua Qianhui himself.

While Shao Xi was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from the distance, low and melodious, melodious and sad.

The sound of a flute is sad and melodious, like a lonely roar cutting through the silence, and seems to contain endless longing.

The sound of the flute is filled with icy cold air, and is suddenly like the waves pushing in layers, like snowflakes flying in waves, like the rushing wind in the canyon, and sometimes like the quiet flow of a trickle.

"The voice is whining, like resentment, admiration, weeping, complaining, and the lingering sound is like a wisp."

Shao Xi was deeply moved by the sound of the cave flute and couldn't help but sigh.

It can be heard that this song is the requiem for the underworld, with a peaceful style and a far-reaching artistic conception.

Listening to this song is like darkness covering the heavy earth. Snowflakes are scattering in the hazy sky. Shadows are scattered in the endless paleness. The howling wind stirs up the cold moment. Who is missing and mourning for whom? In your heart?

The melody turns slowly, sometimes sad, sometimes solemn, with a low voice, like chanting, singing, crying or complaining.

It is truly "the gate of hell is wide open, and all souls return, and the sound of the flute is heard to cross the ghost spirits."

Shao Xi followed the sound of the flute and saw a woman in a red dress sitting upright on the bluestone. She gently picked up the long flute in her jade hand, and her slender fingers danced gracefully on the ancient flute. Her voice was quiet and beautiful, like the sound of nature. After a long time The sound of the flute still echoes in my ears.

This woman wears a green jade pendant around her waist. Her long black silk hair is untied and hangs casually on her chest. A blue ribbon is wrapped around her hair. Her black hair is like clouds, interspersed with green ribbons. In the meantime, there is nothing special about it.

A little powder was applied on the face, and a thin layer of vermilion was applied on the lips, adding a bit of enchantment.

She has a raven-yellow forehead, dark eyebrows and distant mountains, autumn-cut pupils, a waist like a willow, cloud-like hair on the temples, and a water-blue starry bead ornament on her forehead.

She pursed her red lips lightly, as calm as a cherry blossom, and turned around slightly, her purple skirt moving gracefully with her waist.

Red lips, plain teeth, green hair and eyebrows.

The woman is bright and attractive, but her face is full of sadness, and her eyes are full of resentment, just like "a beautiful shadow in half the city, met in the blink of an eye, in a blink of an eye. It has been prosperous for several generations, with three thousand green hairs, and the vicissitudes of life have passed by in a fleeting year."

Just when Shao Xi was lost in thought, the woman had already seen Shao Xi coming. She stopped playing the flute, held the long flute lightly with both hands, got up and walked toward him.

The beauty is graceful, with jade steps moving lightly, graceful and elegant, graceful and graceful, with lotus growing at each step, tassels hanging lightly, undulating steps, swaying gracefully.

Shao Xi watched Hua Qianhui walking towards him and just stood there blankly. He had to admit that he was indeed attracted by Hua Qianhui's beauty.

Why is such a beautiful and charming woman willing to be a flower on the road to hell in this Ghost Emperor's Mansion?

This is like hiding a sword in a cabinet or burying a jade in the deep earth. It is such a pity!

Hua Qianhui did not show the slightest disgust at Shao Xi's straight eyes. It seemed that she had seen many men who were in despair when facing her, and she was already used to it.

When he came to Shao Xi, he gave a slight salute and said: "Young Master can get through this far. It seems that he has some skills. I heard from a distance that you and Shi Jun were having an earth-shattering quarrel. Why was there no movement later?"

At this time, when Hua Qianhui spoke to him, Shao Xi realized that he had just lost his composure.

He replied with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "Thank you, Fairy. Just now, I used my vitality with Brother Shi to do two moves, and actually destroyed all the stone forest within a radius of dozens of feet.

"In order to avoid damaging the three-life stone pillar, the two of us agreed to only fight at close quarters with our moves and body skills to determine the outcome. So there was no movement after that. I don't want to make the fairy laugh."

Hua Qianhui nodded lightly and said with emotion: "That's it! You don't have to worry about damaging anything here. Even if the flowers on the other side you see are destroyed now, they will still bloom as usual in the coming year, and these flowers this year will not Anyone else remembers.

"Just like people in this world, one day they will cross the Wangchuan River and cross the Naihe Bridge. All the past will be like passing clouds, and no one will remember it after a hundred years.

"The flowers and leaves of the flower on the other side will never see each other again. Even if they don't forget each other, it is meaningless. They are destined to be at odds with each other for the rest of their lives, and will never be destined to be together again."

When Shao Xi heard this, he thought that he had guessed well. This woman must have lost the most important person in her life.

My heart is suffering from all kinds of lovesickness, but I will never meet again, so there is endless sorrow and helplessness in these words. It can be seen that Hua Qianhui, a woman, must have been a person who values ​​love and justice, and is infatuated. .

It's a pity that I don't know what kind of suffering she has experienced that makes her look so depressed and helpless now?

However, Shao Xi could only guess secretly in his heart. It was best not to ask about this kind of thing, and Shao Xi couldn't arouse any curiosity about other people's affairs.

She would naturally say that she should know what she should know, and it would be best not to inquire about what she shouldn't know. If someone accidentally reveals someone's scar, wouldn't it make everyone feel unhappy?

But Shao Xi did not agree with what Hua Qianhui just said, so he said: "Although there is some truth in what the fairy said, I don't agree with it.

"The life in front of you should be cherished and taken care of with all your strength, and the loss should be accepted calmly without adding sadness.

"The world is unpredictable and no one can have it all under control. Cherish the present, let go of the past, and face the future. This is the most correct choice.

"If you dwell too much on the past and ignore what you have in front of you, you will only lose more in the future. Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory. Why should you care too much about gains and losses?

“When you feel that you are suffering, you can go and see how many people in this world are suffering more than you are.

"If you don't let go of the old things in your hands, how can you hold up the new ones? What is lost may be beautiful, but who dares to say that there are no better things in this world waiting to be obtained?

"Although what I say may not be entirely correct, it may not be entirely unreasonable. Fairy, if you think it makes sense, just listen to it. If you think it doesn't make sense, just treat it as a gust of wind!"

Shao Xi's words made Hua Qianhui feel a little surprised, a hint of approval flashed in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face.

It could be seen that she had not smiled for a long time, and this flash of smile seemed so forced and raw.

Maybe she feels that there is nothing in this world that makes her happy?