"Is it because the flower is poisonous?"

"You're smart." Mu Qingyan glanced at Qing Ci teachably, after all, he looked a little smart, not the same as before.

Qing Ci couldn't help but look at her with a black line on his face, saying this was the same as if he was stupid.

"But it's not poison, it's a kind of magical power, and you must know it."

Qing Ci looked at the sea of flowers in front of him, the Manzhu Sawa on the ground was as brilliant and bright red as blood, paving the road to the Yellow Spring, and the eight hundred miles of Manzhu Sawa looked like it was paved with bright red blood from a distance.

He did know that there was a magic in the floral scent of this Manju Sahua. As long as it is a soul, smelling the fragrance of this Manzhu Sahua, the scenes of the past and present lives appear in front of your eyes like a movie.

After seeing it with your own eyes in your past and present lives, you will go straight to the Lechuan River. When the soul has drunk Meng Po soup and then stepped on the Nai He Bridge, the soul after passing through the Lethe River will forget everything in life and leave everything that was once on the other side.

The two of them, one is a broken love thread and forgets the past. One is to tie the silk and achieve a good relationship.

Qing Ci remembered the past, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips bitterly, Tiandao really likes to play tricks on people.

Mu Qingyan looked at this sea of flowers like blood, and her heart had already climbed into vigilance, last time it was because of the grass pills that she was able to successfully pass the eight hundred miles of Manzhu Shahua, this time ...... Mu Qingyan's eyebrows moved slightly, she was not too sure, especially since there was a Qingci beside her.

She was afraid that he would be disturbed by the illusion.

It's just that Mu Qingyan missed one thing, that is, she and Qingci are not souls, but real people.

Soon, with their family holding their breath, they passed the 800-li-liman dupsa very smoothly.

Mu Qingyan saw that it was so smooth, and his eyes couldn't help but be stained with a touch of deep thought, looking back at the eight hundred miles of swaying Manzhu Shahua.

"Mu Qingyan, don't forget that the two of us are living people now, and the fragrance of Manzhu Sawa only has an effect on the soul." Qingci kindly solved Mu Qingyan's doubts.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Mu Qingyan glanced at Qing Ci angrily, causing her to think about it here for a long time, and thought it was going on.

"Didn't you ask me too?" Qing Ci said innocently.

"It's not because you're stupid." Mu Qingyan glanced at Qingci, if it weren't for the fact that his stupidity had penetrated into her heart, she wouldn't have asked him.

The corners of Qing Ci's mouth twitched slightly, "Do you blame me for this?" ”

And more importantly, where is he stupid?!

Qing Ci motioned to Mu Qingyan with his eyes to speak clearly.

"You haven't been smart ever in the matter between you and Meng Po, otherwise, you two wouldn't be like this."

"I'm ashamed to say it......" Qing Ci knew that what Mu Qing said was very reasonable, and he did resent him about his affairs with Meng Po, and now he just wanted to be with Meng Po well, regardless of anything else.

"Very good, very self-aware." Mu Qingyan narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, "Let's go, let's continue." ”

Maybe it's really because the two of them are not souls, so they quickly arrived at Meng Pozhuang.

Qing Ci saw Meng Po who had been boiling Meng Po soup not far away, and couldn't help but stop, just kept looking at her.

"What's wrong? Don't dare to step forward? Mu Qingyan raised her eyebrows. Is this a kind of affection similar to homesickness?

Mu Qingyan provoked him, "I can't see it, in addition to being stupid, you have one more cowardice in my heart, tsk, you are a dignified man, you are really amazing!" ”