Occasionally, a few lanterns float along the water, and the gorgeous flowers and leaves made of paper have beautiful handwriting, which writes the yearning of the young girls for a beautiful future love.

Looking at those words, Qingshang couldn't help but think, every day and every night, there are so many devout women kowtow and burn incense in Yuelao Temple in order to seek a good marriage, but how many of their words can Yuelao in the sky hear?

After hearing this, how many of them can be fulfilled?

"Yue Ling, do you know what love is?"

Liu Su leaned against the railing of the boat and spoke quietly, but his eyes did not look at her. His eyes were clear, but his expression was very light, as if he was saying something innocuous, but just now, didn't he clearly say that this kind of love can make people crazy?

Something?

Of course Qingshang doesn't know what love is to Yue Ling, but she does understand somewhat.

Learning the art of ghosts is divided into two parts. One is the ghost art of killing the heart, and the other is the magic of charming the heart. She went to the demon world first, and naturally learned the latter, which she learned in a hurry for fifty years.

In the 50th year of her life, she went to the underworld to work under Ye Nian. She happened to meet Yingluo and Liuli's first reincarnation, so she used the ghost skills taught by Ye Nian to absorb the remaining moon spirit energy from them.

Ye Nian said: "Your spells are mediocre. With your method of sucking, even if they reincarnate a hundred times, it won't be enough to suck out all the moon spirit energy. It's better to find others to practice."

Ye Nian said this, and she believed it. It was at that time that she knew what love was.

At that time, she sat next to Po Meng, and when she saw a ghost, she asked: "Is there anything in your soul that you want to give up? If you are willing to give up, I will take it away."

At first, no one paid attention to her, and she just sat there for thirty years. Later, around the end of the Shang Dynasty, a young girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old came to her and said that she was willing to share the kindness in her soul.

Give me grief.

"Why do you want to give up your good thoughts? Do you want to cause harm to the world in the next life?"

The love was puzzling, but the little girl smiled foolishly: "I loved him, believed in him, and took him home. But he deceived me, hid from me, and harmed my whole family... Until my death, I still don't understand why he became what he is.

In this way, I just hope that I will be a heartless person in the next life, no longer fall in love with anyone, and no one can deceive me..."

Later, the sorrow really swallowed up the good thoughts in her soul. Unexpectedly, this little girl was reincarnated and turned out to be a ruthless and unjust man, which made other girls worried and sad.

Later, Qingshang met many ghosts and swallowed their greed, love... She swallowed almost all the seven emotions and six desires. Her magic power increased a lot, and she also had many memories left after seeing those ghosts.

Regarding emotional matters... I gradually understand...

"bitter."

"What?"

"Love is bitter."

The memory of the scene was crushed, Qingshang looked at Liu Su and answered the question he just asked.

I have devoured so many souls, but I can only remember the word "bitter". Every time I think about it, I feel so bitter and panicked.

"Is it bitter?"

Liu Su repeatedly murmured what she just said, playing with the thin-mouthed wine bottle with her slender fingers.

The wine in the pot seemed to be endless, so the boatman placed two more wine glasses and four plates of side dishes, and Qingshang sat in the rickety boat and drank with him.

One cup after another, I don’t know whose sorrow it is solving.
Chapter completed!