"Meng Po soup?" Chi You raised his glass and looked at the cloudy liquid in the cup. "There's wine in the soup?"

Raise your glass and drink it all.

"It tastes similar. Chiyou handed over the bowl that had been drunk. "Please help me get another drink. ”

"Don't be greedy. Meng Po raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.

"Your soup is good, and I'm a greedy person, and I can't help but want to drink more. Chi You finished the second bowl of soup, threw away the bowl in his hand, lifted the jar containing Meng Po soup, and poured it into his mouth.

"Lord Glutton, drink slowly. Meng Po untied the headscarf tied to her head, her hair was spread out, and her old appearance dissipated, and she became a woman of about thirty years old. "I have endless soup that you can drink slowly. ”

"I'm done drinking, what can the people behind me do. ”

"The new soup will be ready soon, let them wait, they have endless time to wait after death. Meng Po chuckled.

"I'm gone, what are you drinking?" Chi You raised his glass to Meng Po

"I don't drink this soup."

"Why don't you drink the soup you boiled yourself?" Chi You hooked her lips slightly.

"I don't have anything to forget, so I don't have to drink." Meng Po seemed to be asked, her eyes were slightly stunned, and her coquettish face changed unpredictably.

"You're afraid of forgetting something."

Several officials carried a large vat of bubbling soup and placed it in front of Meng Po.

Chi You scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Meng Po.

"Forget it." There was a smile in Chiyou's eyes.

"I can't forget." For more than 30,000 years, she has waited for so many years in this dark underworld, but she has never seen the person in her heart.

She always fantasized that he would appear in front of her, so she stayed at this entrance, handing soup to people every night, so that others would forget the past, but she didn't take a sip.

"What can't be forgotten." The soup in his hand was an inch closer.

"I can't forget those good pasts." Meng Po instinctively shook her head.

"How beautiful those past are, when it leaves, how painful the memories left for you, forget it, and you will have no more troubles in this world."

"Whether it's pain or beauty, those are all evidence of my existence, I don't have reincarnation, if I don't even have evidence of this existence, what is the difference between me and the stones on this bridge." A wry smile rippled at the corner of Meng Po's lips. No, I'm a stone who can hand out soup."

"Do you remember him?"

"Yes, of course I do!" Tears welled up in Meng Po's eyes. I remember the warmth of his palm when he touched my cheek, I remember the lingering lingering on the corners of my lips, I remember that he said that he would take me home when the battle with heaven was over, and I also knew that he didn't love me that much, he had too many things in his heart, but without me, but the memory faded, and the pain was consumed, leaving only the tenderness he had given me..."

Meng Po didn't seem to have mentioned her past to anyone for a long time, and after the conversation box was opened, she couldn't stop.

"I mean, do you remember his face, do you remember the hand he used when he touched your cheek, and you remember the tone of his voice every time he spoke to you. ”

"Everyone remembers his name, but even I almost forgot what he looked like. Meng Po was asked, and her eyes instantly fell silent.

"If you want to forget, forget it cleanly. Chi You stretched out his hand and gently touched Meng Po's cheek.

Meng Po's cheeks were cold, and Chi You's palms were hot.

Drink the Meng Po soup in your hand.

"You are warm. Meng Po touched Chi You's hand with some reluctance.

In the next second, Meng Po felt that her head was outflanked from behind by a big hand.

The warm lips hit Meng Po's lips, and the turbid liquid quietly passed in.

His fingers gently rubbed the liquid flowing from the corners of Meng Po's lips.

"Forget me, I can't give it to you. The tone was calm and despairing.

Meng Po looked at the gluttony in front of her stupidly.

"You're not a glutton, you're my Chiyou!" Meng Po stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Chiyou's clothes, but only grabbed the air.

Chiyou took a few steps back, turned around and walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

"Thirty thousand years have passed, does it still matter who I am?" Chi You's thin lips were slightly raised, and the hand that had touched the corner of Meng Po's lips gently touched his lips. "Forget me, the Divine Realm will give you the title of God of Memory again. ”

In my life, I have killed people, slaughtered divine beasts, and killed Buddhas and gods. became the leader of the demons in the eyes of countless people, but he never had a trace of regret and apologize. Only for you, I regret letting you fall in love with me. But I don't regret that I once loved someone as good as you.

The back is dyed with loneliness and loneliness.

This is one of the three wishes to be fulfilled in the underworld.

Stepping across the Nai He Bridge, he did not choose any of the reincarnation doors, but walked straight into a piece of innocence.

"Ahead, this road is not passable. A thunderous voice rang out.

"I know I'm going to take this the way to go. Chiyou walked forward quietly.

A demonic wind blew around, faintly revealing the sound of an axe chopping the wind.

"It's too lonely to dance an axe in the air, cut me. As soon as Chi You finished speaking, a whirling axe struck him.

Chi You didn't dodge in the slightest, and greeted it openly, his fingers between the huge axe.

"Your axe is not as powerful as it was back then. ”

The man who danced the axe seemed to be touched, and the axe in his hand became more and more forceful.

Sensing that the power of the axe was different, Chiyou flashed on his toes and dodged the axe's attack.

The speed of the axe is fast and frequent, and the force is extremely great.

Chiyou mustered all his strength and dodged the attack of the axe-wielding man.

The axe slashed at the large stone behind Chiyou, and the stone was split into four in an instant.

"The strength is still there. Chi You's thin lips raised slightly. "Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and Mengzhi is still there. ”

Chi You stood in place with his hands in his hands, and of course he was not as good as this former god of war.

"Who are you? The axe hung over Chiyou's head.

"Brother, you can't even hear my tone?"

"I've got my head cut off, so it's nice to hear you. Xingtian withdrew the axe, and the fog around him quietly dissipated.

"Oh, this one is well repaired. Chiyou couldn't help but laugh.

Xingtian's head was sewn to his neck with needles and threads, as if it were crumbling, Xingtian held an axe in one hand and his own head in the other.

"The Dream Demon helped me make it up, you must have seen her when you came up from the Nai He Bridge. ”

"I'm not here for the sake of my children. Chiyou said in a deep voice.

"We men, naturally we can't worry about these things, when we're done fighting, we'll come back and pick up the dream demon, this broken ground really can't be kept for a second. Xingtian's tone was extremely excited, and his head was shaking.

"You still want to fight with the Yellow Emperor?"

"Of course, if he hadn't played tricks and rebelled against those demon beasts back then, you would definitely not have been defeated, Lord Chiyou. Now that you're back, we're going to defeat the Emperor and slaughter all the traitors. Xingtian's tone was full of grief and indignation.

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