After a while, the master looked up at the sky, and the small eyes that were a little bigger were round, "Brother Xiang Yuan, you can start!"

Father nodded cautiously, and he struck his heart with a palm, drawing out three percent of divine power, and then injected it into the Kongtong seal with a silver-white glow.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, lightning and thunder, and the entire Void Continent fell into an unprecedented torrential rain.

The sound of the rain and the deafening thunder exerted at the same time, and the loud noise pierced the clouds and tore through the sky, causing the fire of the Heavenly Tribulation to scatter like brilliant fireworks.

When the thunderbolt almost tore the canopy to pieces, a huge whirlpool of white light swept in the direction of me and Rongji.

"Are you afraid?"

Rong Ji looked back at me fixedly, and the love hidden in his eyes poured out.

I looked at the black-haired Rong Ji who was flying in the wind, and nodded heavily, "A little." ”

Hearing this, Rong Ji silently took me into his arms and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I will always be there." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind forcibly separated us.

The sky is dark, and the earth is dark.

The wind stops, the rain stops.

"Tolerate!"

I lunged in his direction, but accidentally swooped into the air, and the whole person sank deep underground.

It's a bad feeling!

The body is as if a layer of skin has been rubbed off by a stubborn stone underground, and it is red**.

"Ge'er, where are you?"

"Female donor, give the poor monk a chance to return to the world, okay?"

In his ears, the voices of Qi Yan and Tianyi were staggered, but the only thing missing was the voice of Rong Ji.

I became more and more uneasy in my heart, although this is just a small love disaster, but if Rong Ji is pushed out of the love disaster, will I remember him after losing my memory?

If I forget, I would rather be accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green lantern in a dream.

But it backfired, and suddenly a strong arm came out of the darkness, shackling me into my arms.

"Qi Yan, let go!"

I was restless in my heart, afraid that Qi Yan would take advantage of the danger of others, my eyes suddenly cold, and my murderous intent suddenly appeared.

Qi Yan touched my eyes, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he explained in a low voice, "In the floating dream realm, the divine power is greatly limited. I just don't want to see you hurt by a boulder. ”

"Let go of me!"

I slammed my elbow on his heart, and my voice was bone-chilling.

"Ahem—"

Qi Yan's cough has not healed, and when I hit him like this, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Let go, I don't want to hurt you. I looked back at him with a complicated look in my eyes.

"Ge'er, let me protect you for a ride, just this once, okay?" Qi Yan prayed to me in a low voice, his arms tightening more and more.

In his ears, sharp and angular stubborn stones kept scraping Qi Yan's clothes, leaving countless scratches on his body.

"Qi Yan, you also know that this is just a dream, let it go. I closed my eyes and struggled to break free of his arms that were holding me.

"Be careful!"

Qi Yan pounced, blocked the gravel that hit my cheek for me with his bare hands, and fell rapidly with me in the dark and narrow space.

He blocked the flying rocks on the side and whispered in my ear, "To you, this is just a dream. For me, this is a chance to do it all over again. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I cherish it. ”

Bang –

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person fell heavily on the rocky pile and fainted.

Until Qi Yan fainted to death, his arms were still tightly wrapped around my waist. It took me a lot of effort to break his arms and stumble off him.

Looking back at Qi Yan who was still dripping with blood at the corners of his mouth, I felt a little sorry in my heart.

Ever since the ink dust passed away, I was afraid that someone would be hurt and tired of me.

Love debts are difficult to repay, and once they are owed, the rest of their lives will be difficult to repay.

"Donor, where are you?"

Tianyi's voice came from afar, with a little anxiety, as if looking for me.

I frowned, and I didn't want to have anything to do with Tianyi.

"Female benefactor, it's very dark here, don't run around. There is still a faint Buddha light road above the poor monk's head, you stand still, wait for the poor monk!"

Tianyi carried the nine-ring tin staff and walked quickly to find it.

I glanced at the unconscious Qi Yan, and thought in my heart that this was just a floating dream, so I left Qi Yan and fled away from the sky.

However, after a few steps, I was grabbed by the shoulders by a pair of thin, wrinkled hands.

"Who?" I turned quickly, quietly brushing away the thin hand that was pressing on my shoulder.

I fixed my eyes and saw that the person in front of me was not Meng Po!

She didn't stay in the ghost, why did she come here?

"Little lady, Meng Po feeds you soup!" Meng Po smiled and beckoned to me, especially courteous.

"Can this soup be beautifying?" I asked casually, glancing at the black Meng Po soup in her hand.

Meng Po shook her head, "Although this soup can't beautify and nourish the skin, it can forget your worries and forget your feelings, and every drop is the essence!"

"I don't need to be forgetful. As I spoke, I turned around Meng Po and strode towards the light hole that suddenly appeared behind her.

"Hmph, you don't drink it, I'll drink it myself, old woman!" Meng Po said angrily, and turned her neck to drink the Meng Po soup in her hand.

You guys?

In this dark area, there are few people, and there is not a single living person within a radius of ten miles. At the moment, Qi Yan is still in a coma, and Tianyi has not yet arrived. Does the "you" in Meng Po's mouth refer to me and Rongji?

Thinking of this, I quickly turned back, clasped Meng Po's thin shoulders, and asked urgently, "Meng Po, apart from me, have you seen anyone else today?"

"Hiccup—" Meng Po burped, and her wrinkled face suddenly bloomed with a chrysanthemum-like smile.

"Little lady, Meng Po feeds you soup!" Meng Po smiled all over her face, holding a porcelain bowl full of Meng Po soup in one hand, and graciously delivered it to me.

“.........”

I was full of black lines, and I forgot that Meng Po drank too much Meng Po soup, and I only had seven seconds of memory left!

That's it, it's useless to ask!

In addition to being disappointed, I reluctantly glanced at the smiling Meng Po, trying to find some clues from her.

This doesn't matter, but when I look at it, I really found the code left by Rong Ji!

I looked at the dots of ink on Meng Po's wrist, suspicious, and snatched the soup bowl from her hand again and again, broke her palm and looked at it carefully.

"The ...... of the palace attendants"

In addition to the palace maids, it seems that only the eunuchs are left! Could it be that Rong Ji has really become a eunuch?

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, what would I do if that was the case?

Meng Po looked at me with a smile and asked softly, "Little lady, do you want Meng Po to feed you soup?"

"Drink it, drink it, my husband has become a eunuch!"

With a sad face, I quietly wrote on my arm the bold words "I only want to marry a eunuch in this life", and I plunged headlong into the light hole behind Meng Po without hesitation.