"Okay, well, I don't need to say anything."

Li Zhihe pursed his lower lip:

"Great-grandfather, do you have any regrets?"

Regretful?

The only regret is probably An Rumeng's mother and son.

However, this regret is destined to be inextricable.

Li Hong didn't want to force anything, after all, he was sorry for his mother back then, so what face did he have to force it now?

"He boy, grandfather doesn't ask for anything else now, as long as everyone is well."

All the glory and wealth are just passing glances.

Nothing is more important than living well.

Of course, Li Zhihe didn't know that when Li Hong said this, he had actually made a decision in his heart.

Since everything can't return to the original point, and life is destined to be entangled, why not let go completely?

You must know that Li Hong has been in the eighteenth layer of hell for more than forty years.

Day after day, year after year, he was punished by mountains of knives, oil pots, fires, and whipping.

What can make him persist is to hold his breath, wanting to see his old man again, hoping to get his old man's forgiveness.

Who knows, all this will never be possible again.

Naturally, hope was dashed.

So, what else is there to hold onto?

So, while everyone hadn't come back to their senses, they jumped directly off the Lethe River.

The water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows in the face.

"Great-grandfather !!" Li Zhihe was the first to react, and reached out to grab it as soon as possible.

But how can a man catch a ghost?

I could only watch as the figure sank into the bottom of the Lethe River.

After Yun Sangyu came back to his senses, he stepped forward and grabbed Li Zhihe.

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until they were bitten by those lonely ghosts until their souls were scattered.

An Rumeng was obviously stunned at this moment, and looked at the turbulent Lechuan River blankly:

"Li Hong.... Li Hong..."

The mouth kept reading.

And An Ziao also clenched his fists tightly, and his face was very bad.

No matter how much I hate that person, I never thought of being like this!

Moreover, An Ziao has stood on the bridge for 80 years, and he is even more clear about the Lechuan River under the bridge.

That person's jump was completely gone.

But what about everyone?

"Li Hong, how dare you...."

At this moment, Li Zhihe Meng turned his head and glared at An Ziao:

"You're happy now?"

An Ziao didn't respond, if it had been before, he would have choked back a long time ago.

Yun Sangyu pulled again, only to pull the man back a few steps slightly.

Then he turned his head sideways and asked about the impermanence of black and white:

"Two adults, jump into Lethe.... Is there really no way to save it?"

Black and white impermanence shook their heads at the same time:

"The copper snake and iron dog are free to fight for food, and there is no way out for the eternal fall of the forgotten river."

Lethe River, even if it is Lord Yama, there is no way.

Li Zhihe's eyes were already scarlet, and on his forehead and arms, there were even more protruding tendons.

Seeing this, Yun Sangyu pulled the person tightly:

"Mr. Li, calm down!" Shouting.

"How do I calm down?"

Who can be calm when they see their ancestors jumping into the Lechuan River like this?

"Mr. Li, things have happened, and they can't be changed."

Unless you go back in time.

However, that is simply not possible.

At this moment, Black Impermanence suddenly made a move.

？？

In the next second, I saw the man faint.

Yun Sangyu secretly exhaled:

"What are you going to do now, two adults?"