They don't dare to make a strong search.

So now Fu Yue only dare to offend in words.

Chu Zheng: "are you so sure you can find it here?"

Fu Yue smiles: "I'm not sure. I just think it's abnormal that you resist so much. In the past, you didn't care about it."

Where does the old Meng Po manage you search or not.

This time she was so abnormal

Chu Zheng now block, more people suspect.

Chu Zheng looked at Fu Yue and suddenly let go: "Oh, you search."

Fu Yue's prepared manuscript died in the light "that you search" in Chu Zheng.

Although it was a little strange, Fu Yue quickly winked at the ghost errand nearby and motioned them to search for it.

There are only two floors in the samsara Inn, and there are not many rooms, so we can search them out soon.

"No

"No..."

All of them have the same conclusion.

Fuyue is not at ease. Go up and search for it in person.

After a while, Fu Yue came down from the stairs with a calm face.

Really not

Why did she stop searching before?

It's a coincidence that the last place that the man appeared was here. She stopped her search again. It didn't show that there was a problem.

Now I haven't found anything. Fuyue is a little disappointed.

"Found it?" Chu Zheng leaned on the table and asked.

Fu Yue pulled down the corner of her mouth and said with a hypocritical smile: "it seems that I misunderstood."

"Cough Mr. Chu Zheng bothers you. Let's go first. " The ghosts felt that the atmosphere was not right and they ran away.

Fuyue didn't find a handle. She was not in a good mood. She was too lazy to go with Chu Zheng Zhou Xuan: "then I will go first..."

"What's the rush?" Chu Zheng raised her hand and the gate of samsara Inn closed with a bang.

Fu Yue looks back subconsciously.

"What do you want to do?"

"Talk about the past." At the beginning of the Zheng, the chest is encircled.

"Before?" Fuyue didn't deny it. Who didn't know she didn't agree with Meng Po.

But she also did not admit that her fingers were stirring her hair in circles, just standing up, and it was full of flattery.

"How would you like to talk?"

Chu Zheng pinched his wrist and said plainly: "of course it's such a chat."

Fu Yue

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the closed gate of samsara Inn opened with a crash, and a figure flew out and hit the ground.

At the same time, flying out of the purple butterfly, Hula fly high in the sky, and suddenly dive down, drowning people on the ground.

When the purple butterfly disperses, Fuyue has no image and covers the body with a disheartened face.

Chu Zheng comes out from inside, stands at the door, looks light at her.

That confident attitude, see the anger at the bottom of the moon rub to rise, the people in front of hate itching teeth.

As soon as Fuyue pats the ground, the yellow sand flies, and her figure disappears directly in place.

"Chu Zheng, you wait for me!"

The sound of supporting the moon came from the sky.

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"sister Zheng, I think you are more powerful Snow fox happily in her side to jump.

Chu Zheng: "it's

These days of secret practice is not in vain!

The power of the original owner is those purple butterflies. The stronger the power is, the more purple butterflies are called out, and the stronger the attack power is naturally.

Purple butterfly is also an important material of Mengpo soup.

Only her people can call out such purple butterflies.

That's why Meng Po can't be replaced.

Meng Po can also be hereditary, Chu Zheng is also shocked.

However, it is not interesting to care about too much about the background of other people's games.

"Where do you hide people?" Chu Zheng thinks of business.

"Hee hee hee."

Snow fox takes Chu Zheng upstairs and takes people out of a huge water tank.

"Cough, cough..."

The man coughed and looked a little weak - weaker than when she found it.

"What water is this?"

"Forget the water." Snow fox with a small chest, very proud: "only this can hide his breath, not be found by them, I am not very smart."

Chu Zheng took a deep breath: "did you put him in the water of forgetting the river?"

Forget the water!

If the soul body falls down, there is no way to die, but it will definitely take off a layer of skin.

Snow fox said weakly, "well The water has been settling for a long time. It's not in the way

The water source of Meng Po Tang is the water from forgetting Sichuan.

However, it needs to be precipitated. This is the water after precipitation, which is not as ferocious as that in the river.

"That..." The man stretched out his hand weakly. Can you see him speak again.He felt like he was going to lose his footing.

Chu Zheng used to hold people, and his clothes were soaked in the water of forgetting River and stuck tightly to his body.

After all, the water of forgetting river is not the same, and there is no way to dry it directly.

Chu Zheng asks the fox to find clean clothes.

"Where can I go to find it?" he said

"I made it?" Chu Zheng points to the wet man.

“……” Go, go, go!

-

"how do you feel?" Chu Zheng helped people to sit beside them.

"And Not bad. " The man felt cold, as if something was seeping into his body.

"Take off your clothes first."

"Ah?"

The man looked at her blankly.

Chu Zheng explained: "forget the water will seep into your body."

“……” He felt it, colder and weaker.

Chu Zheng saw that he did not move, directly copy people up, put on the bed, according to his clothes.

“!!!”

He tried to struggle, only to find that all his strength seemed to be exhausted and unable to get rid of it.

Chu Zheng picks up clothes very fast. He hasn't responded. People have been stuffed under the quilt.

-

the sky is dim, and there is the sound of running water in my ears.

The person on the bed supports the body to sit up, the headache wants to crack, lifted rubs several times to calculate to feel better.

He looked in the direction of the water.

Outside is a winding river

Forget the river.

These words pop up automatically in his mind.

This place is clearly not the place he stayed before

Where is this?

He looked at himself. It wasn't the suit he was wearing.

After sitting for a while, he went down to the window,

on the Bank of the forgetful River, there are boundless flowers on the other side, and you can see the white things under the flowers on the other side.

"Peng Yu..."

He didn't know why he suddenly pronounced the name.

But he felt This is his name.

His name is Peng Yu.

He took another look at the distance, then turned around, found a place to go down and walk into the flowers on the other side.

When he got closer, he found that the white things in the flowers on the other side were skeletons.

The red flowers on the other side of the river grow out of these skeletons.

He took a few steps back to where there were no flowers on the other side.

Looking up again, you can see a figure coming from the flowers.

She is surrounded by purple butterflies, which sometimes hide in her clothes, sometimes fly out, flying around her up and down.

It was a very shocking picture.

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