Chapter 404 Reality (2)

But he knows this legend. However, it is the lie that the Forgotten River deceives the ghosts.

He has been unable to exchange for years to meet her.

Ji Yongchuan is willing to be in the river every day, but just wants to see her.

The river will repeatedly show the person he loves the best, and with the most cruel side, repeatedly torture the ghosts in the river.

How many ghosts have collapsed like this.

Every time Ji Yongchuan crashes, he will climb ashore and drink Meng Po Tang.

Meng Po sometimes dislikes him to drink too much and refuses to give it.

He will pick her up.

For a long time, the ghosts crossing the bridge will see the bright red scenery.

The ghost king red robe silver armor, the ink is high beamed, and the hand is filled with the wine bottle filled with Meng Po soup. Sitting on the side of the Sansheng stone, write the name on the stone with your fingers.

Ji Yongchuan.

Bai Weiwei.

The two names are dense.

He is all blood, can see the white bones between the flesh and blood.

Or, seeing the ghost king soaking in the river, staring at the river, seems to be thinking about who is the same.

When Bai Wen passed through the bridge, he saw that Ji Yongchuan was obsessed with Sanshengshi. He wrote his name and drank Mengpo soup.

Bai Wen was indifferent and asked Meng Po for soup.

Meng Po reluctantly used a spoon to buckle the bucket, barely scraped a half bowl to the white.

When Bai Wen saw her buckle, she frowned and said, "I only want half a bowl. Do you think that I was born half a killing expert?"

Half bowl can forget anything.

Meng Po faintly looked at him. "Nothing, you have nothing to do with your life, your mind is very empty, and half a bowl is enough to make you forget everything."

Bai Wen: I feel that he is an idiot.

Bai Wen took the soup and walked to Ji Yongchuan.

His cold face was cold: "Ji Yongchuan."

Ji Yongchuan listened to it and continued to drink Meng Po Tang.

Bai Wen calmly: "divide me a soup."

Ji Yongchuan didn't even go back. After the bottle of Mengpo soup was finished, he reluctantly remembered who was next to him.

Then Bai Wen saw him, reached out and robbed the poor half bowl of soup in his hand, and drank it.

Bai Wen: "..."

After Ji Yongchuan finished drinking, he continued to use his bones to write a name on Sansheng Stone.

Bai Wen can only wait for Meng Po to cook soup again. He calmly looks at Ji Yongchuan's self-harm behavior.

"My niece is a sacrifice for you. I should have sought revenge for you, but I saw you like this. I feel that you are alive and more painful than the soul, so you are free."

Ji Yongchuan is silent.

Waiting for a few days in Baiwen, the soup is cooked. He just wants to drink and thinks about something.

"I am born with my own eyes, but I have never used it in my life. I can see through the world and look for the soul..."

Ji Yongchuan stood up and reached out and grabbed the collar of Bai Wen and slammed into the stone.

His eyes are bloody, "Hurry, hurry up and see where she is?"

Bai Wen held the soup with one hand, for fear of sprinkling, and he was too lazy to care about the fool of Ji Yongchuan.

He unlocked the seal of his left eye with one hand, and the color of the eyes was a strange white.

Suddenly the white turned into a strange blue.

The blue slowly turned thick and eventually returned to white.

Bai Wen frowned, and his face was puzzled. "Her soul, disappeared, not here, the world of ghosts, the celestial Buddha, all things, there is no trace of her, you can't wait for her, give up."

Ji Yongchuan’s hopes turned into despair.

His gloomy eyes trembled fiercely.

"I don't believe that I didn't devour her soul, she couldn't be there."

(End of this chapter)