Bu Fan and Ruoqiong's hearts and demons both fell into the Lechuan River and turned into bubbles, and what happened just now was like a dream.

However, for their small dream, some people have paid a huge price!

Seventy-two souls were extinguished at the gates of hell, and the high priest of the witch clan was severely damaged.

And with the integration of soul thoughts, with his strong cultivation, he gradually discovered the strangeness of this place.

Bufan, Ruoqiong, and even him were caught in some kind of illusion because of the ancient characters in front of the dry bones, but this illusion seemed so real.

The sea of flowers on the other side, the Sansheng Stone, the Nai He Bridge, and the last one may be Meng Po Soup!

In the first three sections, the high priest of the Wu clan finally succeeded in estranged Ruoqiong and Bufan, so that they did not dare to love rashly.

The last stop is Meng Po Soup.

Walking across the Nai He Bridge, Bu Fan and Ruoqiong saw Meng Po who was selling soup.

She leaned against a large old tree, and she looked laid-back.

Under the tree was an old-looking wooden barrel with a soup that was sometimes muddy and sometimes clear.

Next to the barrel is a stack of antique-looking bowls, which are used for soup!

Bufan and Ruoqiong couldn't help but come to Meng Po Soup.

"Senior, are you Meng Po?" Bu Fan looked at Meng Po, only to see that there was a wooden hairpin in her gray hair, and the gray cloth robe she was wearing looked a little old, revealing a sense of time.

The waxy old face is full of love and kindness.

She looked at Bu Fan Ruoqiong, and set up two bowls very skillfully, and then she didn't know where to take out a spoon, scooped two large spoonfuls of water from the wooden barrel and poured them into the two bowls.

Bufan watched all his movements, and found that the soup in the barrel had not decreased in the slightest, and it looked very magical.

And the soup in the two bowls is average!

"After drinking this bowl of soup, there will be no worries!" Meng Po's voice carried a temptation, which made Bu Fan and Ruoqiong think of their troubles at the same time, and they couldn't help but pick up Meng Po soup.

"Drink it! This is the most beautiful soup in the world, and if you drink it, you can forget everything and get what you want!" Meng Po's seductive voice remembered in the ears of the two again.

Bu Fan remembered a lot of troubles, he loved Qin Xueyun and Ruoqiong, but he didn't dare to love Ruoqiong because of his pro-Xueyun, and even Qin Xuehui, who was thinking about it in the days of his amnesia, and Gu Yue'er, who almost had a relationship!

He found that he was a very loving person, but he lost his courage and kept his distance from other women for the sake of Qin Xueyun, because he loved Qin Xueyun very much, so he didn't dare to take responsibility for others, but what about Ruoqiong? That dream is so real, but abandoning that dream, he really loves him very much, he really wants to let go of everything and stay with Ruoqiong until he grows old, but where is Qin Xueyun still waiting for him!

Life, it's really annoying!

Maybe if you drink him, you can really forget all the pain!

He looked at the soup in the bowl and slowly passed it to his lips.

Ruoqiong looked at the Meng Po soup, which was sometimes clear and sometimes turbid, and thought more in her heart.

The heart-to-heart bond between her and Bufan when she walked through the gates of hell made him feel happy, and their relationship had reached the point where they were together, and she thought she had got everything!

But when he was in the sea of flowers on the other side, why did he push himself away? Didn't they already know each other, why couldn't they bear it together. Then he stepped into the realm of Zhan Shen Why did he lose his mind, his face was so soft, he must have remembered something beautiful, and then he came back to his senses and looked at her for a moment, but she knew that he remembered that Qin Xueyun.

She was envious, she was jealous, and unconsciously there was a trace of estrangement with Bufan, and even, he gave birth to a trace of demons!

Then, in front of the Sansheng Stone, she saw the sadness of her previous life and him, and saw the countless endings of this life, but none of them were perfect, which was not what he wanted!

When she woke up, she was wondering if she was going to leave him, and silently miss and bless him!

Then on the Nai He Bridge, she saw him and her own demons, and finally became so poignant, but it was not what he wanted!

It is really impossible to be happy between us!

She was already planning to give up.

Meng Po soup can make her forget everything, forget him, and forget the persistent and fragile feelings in her heart!

She raised the soup in her hand with tears in her eyes, ready to forget about it.

The soup is on the lips!

But Bufan found that he didn't have the courage to drink it!

He really didn't want to forget all this, and after he forgot it, he would be him!

"My business, I don't need to rely on your bowl of broken soup!" Bufan's eyes were red, and he directly threw the soup bowl to the ground, the soup splashed on his trouser leg, and the soup bowl had been shattered into porcelain pieces!

Bufan gasped for breath, realizing that he was already sweating.

Turning his head, he saw Ruoqiong holding up the soup bowl.

"Maybe if she drinks it, he'll be free, and she won't fall in love with me again!

But Bu Fan found that the soup bowl was brought to his lips, but Ruoqiong refused to drink it.

After a long time, Ruoqiong came back to her senses and put the soup bowl back into the distance.

She doesn't want to forget, she doesn't want to forget, she wants to make it the best memory!

"Why don't you drink it!" asked Bouvan in a hoarse voice.

"Even if I forget everything, I'll still fall in love with you when I see you for the first time!" Ruoqiong said with a smile.

And as soon as she said this, the world was torn apart like a painting, and Bufan and Ruoqiong returned to the dry bones.

The little poem in front of the dry bones has dissipated!

Eighty-one soul fires on the gates of hell have been extinguished!

But none of this Bufan and Ruoqiong knew.

Bu Fan turned his body and looked at the dry bone, and found that the dry bone was sandwiched in a dark red energy barrier, which was exactly like the barrier between Shenzhou and Bizhou and Linzhou.

This is the barrier between the world and the underworld, and the dry bone wants to return to the world from the underworld, but unexpectedly it is stuck somewhere!

But all this Bufan was in no mood to think about, he was thinking about the matter between him and Ruoqiong.

He took a deep breath and finally said the words!

"We, let's forget!"

It may sound clear, but it gives someone all the courage!

It may sound soft, but it's a bolt from the ground in someone's mind!

Ruoqiong smiled and turned away, looking at the dry bones and a little distracted.

The wind in hell was so cold, she didn't want to come here a second time.

She adjusted her breathing, trying to calm herself.

After a long time, she said slowly.

"So, the best!" may sound weak, but it seems so solemn.

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