"It seems this time is not an illusion." But he still couldn't relax.
On the bridge in the distance, there is an old woman guarding a large pot of stuff. The ghosts passing by on the bridge have to drink a bowl, otherwise they will not be allowed to pass.
"What should we do now? The old woman on the bridge must be Po Meng. If you want to cross the bridge, you have to drink a bowl of Po Meng soup. We can't drink it." An Luoluo frowned.
"Of course we can't drink." Are you kidding? They are not here to reincarnate. He will not let her forget him again. Situ Ran held her hand firmly and said firmly.
"How are we going to fool around? Pretend to drink?" An Luoluo blinked and couldn't help but laugh.
"This is a good idea. There are so many ghosts there anyway, so it might be easy to get past them." Situ Ran nodded in agreement.
"What should I do if I'm discovered?" Think of a way out.
"Kill her." At this critical moment, there was no room for error, Situ Ran said coldly.
"Kill Po Meng?" This doesn't seem to be a good idea. Then wouldn't the ghosts rushing to be reincarnated be in chaos?
"This is the problem of the underworld. It has nothing to do with us. Let's go." As long as they cross the other side and collect Manzhu and Shahua, they can leave this place. Situ Ran immediately pulled her towards Naihe Bridge.
It seems that this is the only way it can be done for now, and An Luoluo has no objection.
On the Naihe Bridge, after drinking Meng Po Soup, you can only move forward and cannot retreat. Some people stepped forward to drink Meng Po Soup without hesitation, while others lingered on the Nai He Bridge undecidedly. There were even couples at the front who made an agreement for future generations.
Saying goodbye reluctantly, the atmosphere of sadness and resentment filled the entire river of forgetfulness.
Forgotten River, Forgotten River, it is destined that when you pass here, you will forget your past and be reborn as a human being.
When she stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, An Luoluo became a little nervous. She had already lost her memory twice. She didn't want to lose the memory of the people she cared about, let alone forget the days she spent with them.
"Calm down, I will always be by your side, nothing will happen." Situ Ran comforted her by her side.
"Yes." As long as she doesn't drink Meng Po soup, she will be fine. An Luoluo nodded, thinking that he would always be by her side, she was no longer afraid.
As the group of ghosts gradually moved toward the other side, it was their turn.
When a bowl of Mengpo soup was delivered to her, An Luoluo's body couldn't help but tremble, and her mind suddenly became blank. The hand holding Mengpo soup slowly moved toward her as if consciously.
He moved her mouth closer.
Huh? An Luoluo was suddenly shocked. What was going on? Her hands didn't obey her orders at all. Her eyes widened suddenly. She opened her mouth wide and wanted to call Situ Ran, but she found that she
There was no sound at all. She tried hard to shake it off, but it had no effect at all.
"Luoluo." Looking at An Luoluo's strange behavior from behind, Situ Ran immediately stepped forward, waved his hand, and knocked the Meng Po Tang off her hand.
"Ah..." The Mengpo soup was overturned, and An Luoluo could move freely immediately. She took a step back in horror, "Oh my God, my hands didn't have any consciousness of their own just now. I almost drank it."
Meng Po Soup.”
"I won't let you drink." Situ Ran immediately held her waist and took two steps back.
When the ghost behind saw something happened, he didn't panic. He just stayed there quietly, as if he wasn't surprised by this kind of thing.
