The Lord of the World returned in vain, and when he was about to turn away, he asked Meng Po again, "When did I drink soup?"

Meng Po thought for a while and said, "Probably, it's been a hundred years." ”

Her voice was eerie and vicissitudes. Meng Po has no limit on the number of years she can be an errand, as long as her obsession is gone, and she is willing to drink soup, she can go. This Meng Po didn't know what she couldn't think of, she was willing to leave for a hundred years, and her qualifications were already so old.

It's been a hundred years.

The Lord of the World shrugged his shoulders and relaxed, it turned out that he was so old.

That's it.

Bai Hua has been in the world of death for a while, and in an instant, seven days have passed, and she needs to go to the queue.

It's really a long line, a hundred meters away, I think back then, they didn't have so many people queuing up at the most delicious and prosperous bakery restaurant there.

Bai Hua felt that this time arrangement was not very reasonable, and it felt that it had all accumulated together. However, it is probably because there is no need for the soul to eat and rest.

But Bai Hua just felt quite tired, maybe because her soul came here late?

She couldn't care so much about it, thinking about the baked cakes...... Alas, hungry again.

The people in front are very quiet, and there are few irritable, probably because they all know that they are going to enter cause and effect, and there is no need to toss anything. Bai Hua was the same, he didn't even bother to speak.

She sighed.

In this life, that's it.

In this life, it's so confusing.

It's not a pity, it's not a pity, it's just a little empty, because there are so many things that haven't been done.

Why, and why...... That's the end of it.

Bai Hua was unwilling. She thought, or run away, don't go into cause and effect, just stay here, be a lonely soul, scatter is scattered, don't disperse, just keep it like this.

She even tried in vain to escape back to the world.

Is it possible?

She thought quietly, the line in front of her was a little shorter.

More and more people are passing on the bridge, and it turns out that it has been two lifetimes from this end to that end.

Who doesn't feel emotional?

Even Bai Hua could clearly see that everyone sighed lightly or heavily when they crossed the bridge.

What kind of meaning and what kind of emotion is contained in that breath can be expected.

Bai Hua looked around and found a familiar corner of his clothes behind him.

Really......

She tilted her head, and the answer she had guessed in her mind was that she was the Lord of the World.

Only, why is he here?

She slowly saw his expression clearly, as if there was a hint of confusion, there was something else, she couldn't see it anyway.

Bai Hua was observing, and successfully, he cast a slightly cool gaze at her.

Bai Hua was a little scared for a while, thinking of the ruthlessness with which he killed people with a fan in the restaurant, Bai Hua was a little afraid in his eyes. She was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she tore herself with a fan. Especially...... There really wasn't any friendliness in his gaze.

But what she didn't know was that the Lord of the World simply didn't know what she saw herself doing. There was no other meaning in his gaze, it was purely because of ...... Half-blind.

Who would have thought that this man with a good face, some men with such hooking eyes, would actually ...... I can't see things far away.

Bai Hua continued to line up and wondered, what kind of excitement did the lord of this world come to join in? Could it be that he wanted to get into cause and effect, and he wanted to leave this world alone?

A certain Lord of the World had such an idea, since he couldn't remember it, then why bother to remember, since he didn't want to stay here alone, watching the people around him change by himself, then he might as well leave.

What's more, he has forgotten everything, although deep down he is faintly telling him that there is something important that has not been done.

But I can't remember, what's the use of saying more.

Bai Hua didn't look at him anymore, she felt bored, and she didn't feel relieved. She really wanted to go back, to see the sweet wine, and to try the rock sugar gourd and green plum cake again.

I'm going crazy thinking about it.

There were people on the bridge who refused to cross it, and the soup could not be poured in, so Meng Po sighed, as if she couldn't, and lifted the veil.

If you don't uncover it, it will directly stun the curious crowd behind.

Bai Hua looked blankly at the long dragons in front of her falling down one by one, and quickly lowered her head, but fortunately she didn't look.

It is inevitable that this Meng Po's face is scary, but it seems unrealistic to scare people to such a point at a glance. Bai Hua thinks the most reasonable explanation is probably that Meng Po has a special ability, a special magic power, which makes people faint.

Curiosity killed the cat, and the wall in front of him fell smoothly. So Bai Hua became the next person to cross the bridge.

Meng Po had already packed up her veil and put it back on.

Bai Hua was called over by her, but he was actually a little nervous.

"After drinking the soup, forget the past, and go to the next life with peace of mind. She trembled and brought Bai Hua a bowl of transparent liquid, which looked no different from water, but it looked a little thicker than ordinary water.

This Meng Po's voice is really not good, like gua sha. Bai Hua complained in his heart, picked up Meng Po soup, and hesitated a little.

To drink, or not to drink?

Bai Hua knew in his heart how reluctant he was to the world, and he also knew that once he drank it, there would be no room for redemption.

Bai Hua looked down at the bowl of soup thoughtfully, thinking about it, his head was almost lowered into the bowl.

Seeing her hesitate, the Lord of the World stepped forward.

"I'll do it first. The Lord of the World took the bowl of soup, and Meng Po opened her mouth, and swallowed what she wanted to say again.

The Lord of the World lifted the bowl into the air, looked at Meng Po and said, "What do you want to say?"

Meng Po bit her lip and shook her head again, "Meng Po doesn't care about you, you can do whatever you want." ”

The Lord of the World looked into the distance and was a little stunned. He was a little reluctant, reluctant to see a world that seemed to him extremely desolate and lonely.

He sighed and drank the soup in one gulp.

Some of the soup spilled, some hung on his clothes, hooked up, and fell again.

He drank it heartily, closed his eyes, and waited for the medicine to take effect.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his heart, and he began to blush and have a thick neck, as if something had choked his throat.

He half-squatted down with some difficulty, and the whole person did not look very good.

He was already convulsing in pain.

Finally...... What's going on??

I didn't forget it, but my heart began to hurt and began to tear my heart apart.

It hurts!

The desire to kill suddenly came up, and his eyes were red, as if there was some shackle, and he was forcibly broken away.

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