He knew that the red thread of Yuelao tied the marriage between man and woman. If it was broken, it represented separation.
"If you don't cut it, it will be too late!" The white-haired mother-in-law pursed her lips toward the door.
Following her gaze, Tang Ziqian saw two ghostly figures, one black and one white. He turned around and saw the straight line slowly forming on the instrument. He took a breath and dropped the scissors in his hand.
"Crack"
The red thread that tied the two people was disconnected and disappeared. The two figures at the door also gradually disappeared.[
Tang Ziqian stared blankly at the scissors in his hand. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at the undulating lines and the relieved expression of the doctor. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why..."
The white-haired mother-in-law took back the scissors, turned around without even looking at him, and floated out of the operating room, "You guys shouldn't be married."
"Shouldn't it?" He paused for a moment, then chased after her, following her step by step, "What do you mean?"
"I said that all you owe her is an apology. But you have once again broken your promise." Turning her head and glancing at him, the white-haired mother-in-law opened a wooden door directly on the wall of the hospital corridor and walked in.
He turned around and stood in front of the door, looking at Tang Ziqian steadily, a little unhappy, "Go back to the ward, it's not good to stay outside for too long."
After finishing speaking, he was ready to slam the door.
Realizing the intention of the white-haired mother-in-law, he quickly stepped forward, stood in the middle of the wooden door, and stopped her, "Wait! Speak clearly before leaving."
What's sorry, what's a broken promise... Why can't he understand a word of it?
The white-haired mother-in-law had a gloomy look on her face, her quiet eyes staring straight at him. After a long time, she sighed helplessly, "That's all. If you want to know the truth of the matter, just come in."
Without thinking, he raised his feet and stepped in without hesitation.
The white-haired mother-in-law led him through the long black corridor and came to a high platform.
She said that at the Wangxiang Terrace here, she was the god of the underworld, Meng Po, who gave Meng Po soup to the ghosts coming and going on the Naihe Bridge.
After hearing this, he was no longer surprised when he was out of body.
Po Meng said that the first time she met Zuo Qingqing was seven hundred years ago.
"At that time, Zuo Qingqing was not called Zuo Qingqing. Her name was Xi Zijin. She was Princess Anyi of Ganlu Dynasty and Princess Yishang."