Mrs. Meng turned her head and looked at me and replied: "Maybe! You can give it a try! After all, you gave up on your own, so maybe you can resolve his knot!" "Maybe? Maybe? Why can't you give me a correct one?

Answer?" I lowered my head sadly, feeling infinitely melancholy in my heart.

Po Meng turned her back to me and said: "The Memory Locking Technique is a magical technique, and it is very difficult to crack! The practitioner must have experienced endless pain to master this technique! Alas! So no one is sure of the crack, so I can only answer you

Maybe, maybe! But if it really breaks his knot, the Memory Locking Technique will be broken!" After Meng Po said that, she walked quickly back to her big pot and continued to cook her Meng Po soup.

After hearing Po Meng's words, I was at a loss for what to do, and my heart was filled with guilt for Achuhun.

I don’t know how long I have been waiting for, but I am still waiting for Hongyun. I know that as long as Hongyun and I are together again, not only will I be freed, but Achuhun will be the same. In the distance, a couple who are deeply in love with each other are walking slowly.

When they came, they were holding each other's hands, which was so admirable! Suddenly, the woman saw the flower of the other side blooming at my feet.

"Wow! What beautiful flowers!" The female deceased soul sighed. I looked for the sound and couldn't help but was stunned. Yes! This female deceased soul showed her shadow - Hongyun! Isn't she the reincarnation of Hongyun? "

Hongyun!" I yelled desperately, but Hongyun didn't seem to hear my shout, and was just happily admiring the flowers growing under my feet.

At this time, her lover said: "This is Manzhu Shahua, a flower that grows in the underworld! No matter how beautiful this flower is, it cannot compare to your beauty. In case, I will help you pick one!" After that!

, bent down to pick one, and put it on the head of the deceased woman.

He sighed: "You are so beautiful! So beautiful!" The deceased woman couldn't help but feel ashamed and snuggled into his arms. This scene couldn't help but hurt my heart. Wasn't it the same with Hongyun when I was alive? But now for her

Wearing flowers, it is no longer me who makes her cling to her! It hurts! It hurts! How can I describe the pain in my heart?

She and her lover walked slowly toward Naihe Bridge, supporting each other. Their long back was reflected in my heart, like thousands of ants gnawing at my body.

Seeing my former lover making love with others, so intimately, my heart was cut like a knife, my heart was bleeding, and the pain was unspeakable. I wanted to shout loudly, I wanted to rush between them and force them both.

Open it, wake up Hongyun, let her pick up her memory, remember our love, and fall into my arms again.

But no matter how much I shouted, she couldn't hear or notice it! My roots were deeply buried, and I couldn't let my body move at all, so I was tightly bound in place.

In fact, I kept trying, but everything was in vain. I focused on watching Hongyun and talking and laughing with him. I fell into collapse. I was still trying to deceive myself in my heart, and kept telling myself that this was not true!

not real!

At this time, I was so sad that I couldn't even shed tears. The so-called happiness had no shape, and it was impossible to imagine. My heart was extremely heavy, and I felt like I had fallen into a dark abyss but could not escape.

The only thing I can do is to tremble desperately and tremble the branches, causing the surrounding flower branches on the other side to tremble and emit the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. I want to use this to retain Hongyun and make her not to leave, not to leave me!

The lingering fragrance of flowers still can't stop Hongyun's rapid departure, and still can't separate the two people who are leaning on each other. Only the elegant fragrance of despair still surrounds me, and the flowers of the other side below are also laughing at me.

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All the ghosts passing by praised the beauty and fragrance of Bianhua, but I never thought it was beautiful or fragrant. It looked so ferocious and emitted an unbearable rancid smell.

I glared at the flowers at my feet. I hated them, I hated them! What I hated the most was that they reminded me of the painful memories of the red clouds passing by me again and again, and yet they made me remember so clearly our oath of love, me and me.

! Let me continue to feel the pain of falling from heaven to hell, and it continues to laugh at me! I hate! I hate! I hate the flower of the other side!

At this moment, I remembered what Mrs. Meng said to me: "The most painful thing is that she is standing in front of you, but she doesn't understand your deep love for her, even if you try your best and exhaust yourself

I want to express my love to her, but I can't express it or let her know it! What's more terrible at this moment is that we used to be in love with each other, but now it has been replaced by

Another person, and the male protagonist is not me...

And this pain is far better than heartbroken grass! But just when I wanted to forget, the effect of Meng Po wine came into play again, making the scenes echo in my mind forever. At this moment, can I still persist?

Who among the three realms of gods, demons, and humans can give me a reason to persist? Who among the three realms of gods, demons, and humans can survive this pain? Besides, I don’t know when this pain will end! At this moment, my heart

After being shaken, the vows we made once when we drank Mengpo soup and Mengpo wine in front of Naihe Bridge were about to be forgotten.

Suddenly, Hongyun turned around and looked at me steadily, tears falling down. The lover asked: "What's wrong?" Hongyun shook his head and said: "No! It's nothing! I just felt very sad suddenly, very sad, I

I don’t know how to describe my sadness at that moment. Anyway, it was extremely sad. It seemed like there was something around me, or someone who could make me feel sad. It seemed that it was really him, but I couldn’t express it.

What is it! I can’t remember anything! Alas!”

The lover smiled and consoled him: "In the world of heaven, I held your hand and grew old together with you. After arriving in the underworld, we still held each other's hands in the solemn Palace of the King of Hell. Now we hold each other's hands and walk across the Naihe Bridge together, life after life."

Never be separated!" Hongyun smiled like a flower: "We will never be separated in all our lives!"

Every word pierced my heart, and then turned into a saw, pulling back and forth, cutting my heart, back and forth, never stopping. How I wanted to shout loudly, how I wanted to feel all the pain

Tell me everything! But I can’t shout!

I can’t scream! Watching the two of them drinking Meng Po soup, so sincere and in love with each other, my heart hurts! It hurts! My heart is broken, broken...

She is happy, using her happiness to increase my pain and punish my stupidity! What lasts forever and what love is eternal are all bullshit! They are all lies! Nothing in the world can last forever! At that moment

, my heart is twisted, I feel that waiting is such a stupid thing! I want to give up! Give up!

The intimacy between her and her lover and her laughter were like heavy punches that bruised my body and shattered my heart. She betrayed me and betrayed our vows. My heart hurts so much! It hurts so much.

!I really don’t want to bear anything anymore. I just want to drink Meng Po soup, forget all this, and let it end! It’s time to end!
Chapter completed!