Chapter 404 How to forget
Huangfu Yuran nodded and laughed, and suddenly looked up to drink the hot Meng Po soup that night. It was too late for Meng Po to stop it. The outstretched hand had received an empty bowl, and he couldn't help frowning tightly.
Huangfu Yuran closed his eyes like an aftertaste, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. He said with deep meaning, "Mother-in-law, the soup you cooked is so delicious. Can you give me another bowl?"
"Hmm?" Meng Po looked at Huangfu Yuran doubtfully and was stunned there. For thousands of years, Meng Po has sent away many souls by the bridge. He has never seen him wake up after drinking Meng Po soup like Huangfu Yuran. Basically, after drinking Meng Po soup, he forgot everything in an instant, and his eyes became empty.
But now Huangfu Yuran's shining eyes don't seem to have just drunk Meng Po soup. Meng Po even doubted whether the soup she made was wrong. It's just that this Meng Po soup is not easy to try, and even so, there is nothing we can do about it.
Huangfu Yuran saw that Meng Po was stunned there and couldn't help whispering, "Mother-in-law...mother-in-law."
Meng Po came to her senses and said with a smile, "Oh, is my mother-in-law's soup delicious? Since you want to drink, my mother-in-law will serve you another bowl. With that, he bent down and handed a bowl to Huangfu Yuran.
Huangfu Yuran happily took it and said thank you. He looked up and was about to drink it. Black and white impermanence also rushed over at this time, reaching out to hold Huangfu Yuran and said, "No! If you drink Meng Po soup, you will forget everything. Pluto has told you not to drink Meng Po soup. With that, he turned around and looked at Meng Po and shouted harshly, "Meng Po..."
Meng Po shrugged her shoulders, and her face returned to Gujing. She said faintly, "It has nothing to do with my old lady. He gave it to me because he wanted to drink it."
When Huangfu Yuran saw that Bai Wuchang's face was not right, he seemed to want to say something more. He immediately interrupted with a smile, "Okay, don't quarrel. I want to drink it myself. Xiaobai, let me ask you, how will you react after drinking Meng Po soup?
A little white called Bai Wuchang a black line, and no one ever called him that. His body couldn't help shaking a few times and thinking about it and said, "If you drink Meng Po soup, you will forget everything in the past. Your eyes will become empty and godless, and you will become an unconscious wandering soul."
"Well, how long will this process take?" Huangfu Yuran now wants to know when to forget everything, at least he needs to be psychologically prepared.
Bai Wuchang glanced at Huangfu Yuran. He didn't know that Huangfu Yuran had stood here to help Meng Po serve soup. Naturally, he didn't know that Huangfu Yuran had just drunk Meng Po soup. So he said angrily, "Do you think Meng Po Tang is *? Do you still need to slowly exert its effectiveness? As long as you drink Meng Po soup, it will have an effect immediately!"
Huangfu Yuran was stunned for a moment, shook his head and tried to think about the past, and found that he not only did not forget, but also remembered more clearly. He muttered, "No... This is very wrong! I had already drunk Meng Po soup. Why didn't I forget anything, but remember it more clearly? Do you mean... mother-in-law, didn't you give me Meng Po soup?" With that, he looked at Meng Po with a doubtful face, and then turned his head to look at the steaming soup bowl in his hand.
Meng Po shrugged her shoulders and sighed and said, "Meng Po soup can't be faked. What you drink is indeed Meng Po soup. As for why you didn't forget the past, my mother-in-law, I don't know why.
Huangfu Yuran turned his eyes, lowered his head and smelled Meng Po soup. He handed it to Bai Wuchang and asked, "Are you sure this is Meng Po soup?" Would you like to have a drink?" Bai Wuchang immediately shook his head and rejected Huangfu Yuran's kindness.
Menpa soup is not something that everyone can drink at will. On the one's one, it is Pluto's prohibition, and on the other, it is psychological, for fear that a bowl of Mengpo soup will forget everything.
"Do you really want to forget everything that happened?" The impermanent cold voice floated over faintly.
Huangfu Yuran was stunned for a moment and had never thought about this problem. Have you ever... There is too much reluctance and too much helplessness at the same time. Maybe it would be better to forget it. Helplessly shrugged his shoulders, and in the surprised eyes of black and white impermanence and Meng Po, Huangfu Yuran slowly handed the soup bowl to his mouth.
When Bai Wuchang wanted to stop it, he looked up and drank it all, then burped and handed the bowl back to Meng Po. Huangfu Yuran smiled and said, "Dang-in-law, this soup is really delicious, but Yuran has already..." As he spoke, his eyes suddenly faded and slowly began to become empty, as if his whole soul was out of the body.
Bai Wuchang looked at Huangfu Yuran's current state, and his eyes immediately widened. He grabbed Huangfu Yuran's shoulder and shook it and shouted, "Hey, boy, wake up!" Are you kidding? Pluto has an order to take the whole Huangfu Yuran back. If there is a bad pool on this bridge, it will be fun.
However, no matter how Bai Wuchang shakes and shouts, Huangfu Yuran has no reaction, still with empty eyes and unresponsive body. Meng Po was also stunned at this time. Obviously, she dared to give him another bowl because it didn't work just now, but now it suddenly has an effect.
It is said that Meng Po should be happy when Huangfu Yuran is like this, at least it can prove that his soup is not wrong. However, he couldn't be happy at all. Huangfu Yuran lost his memory. If Huang Quan gets angry, it is not something that Meng Po can bear.
Suddenly, the three of them panicked. Such a scene was staged at the end of the dilapidated bridge. Bai Wuchang shook Huangfu Yuran's shoulder to try to wake up Huangfu Yuran. Meng Po frowned and looked at the hot soup in the pot. She didn't know what she was thinking. Hei Wuchang walked back and forth with a gloomy face.
I don't know how long it took. Bai Wuchang gave up and turned to look at Meng Po and asked, "Meng Po, is there any way to save him?"
"No, once you drink Meng Po soup, there is no room for manoeuvre. How can Meng Po soup have an antidote!" Meng Po spread out her hands and was a little helpless.
This is really embarrassing. What should I do when I get to Pluto? What is it to send this unconscious Huangfu Yuran over? Completed the task or not? Will Pluto easily forgive his dereliction of duty?
Thinking of Pluto's means, Bai Wuchang trembling all over and his back was cold. It seemed that he could not escape today.
sighed secretly. What should come will eventually come. Since it has happened, it is useless to wander here. Let's face the next thing.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave with Huangfu Yuran, Huangfu Yuran suddenly smiled, and his eyes instantly returned to Qingming and pointed to the panicked Bai Wuchang and said, "Haha, I'm joking with you! Why are you so afraid?"
"Hmm?" Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Huangfu Yuran, who was smiling back and forth, and then stared at Huangfu Yuran angrily and said, "Is this joke funny, isn't it? If you lose your memory, then we have to accept Pluto's anger, which is nothing to you, but for us..." Bai Wuchang suddenly stopped and did not continue, because he felt that there was no need to tell Huangfu Yuran about these things.
Since Huangfu Yuran is fine, it is the best result. So he nodded and pointed to the distance and said, "Let's go. Pluto is still waiting." He didn't say much, but he also expressed his impermanent worries.
Huangfu Yuran stopped laughing, walked slowly to Meng Po and said softly, "Mother-in-law... The soup you cooked is really delicious, but it has no effect on me. If possible, Yuran really wants to forget everything that should not be remembered..." He turned around a little sadly and nodded to Bai Wuchang and left.
At the moment when Huangfu Yuran turned around, Meng Po saw helplessness in Huangfu Yuran's eyes, as well as the ancient loneliness and desolation. He sighed and muttered alone, "Alas, child, you have suffered!"
Without the Yanluo Hall, it went straight to the reincarnation division. Perhaps only Huangfu Yuran can have this treatment and be directly taken down without the hand of the king of Yan or the judgment of the judge.
At the place where he met Yunxi at the beginning, Huangfu Yuran saw the people he had met. From afar, the melodious sound of the piano came, which seemed to travel through the ages and touched the heartstrings of Huangfu Yuran.
In front of him stood Zhao Xin and others. In Huangfu Yuran's surprised eyes, Zhao Xin came up with a group of people. I can't see whether they are happy or sad, and I can't understand the meaning in their eyes.
Zhao Xin came over and directly unfolded his hands and hugged Huangfu Yuran in his arms with a big bear hug, and too many words melted into this hug. After a long time, Zhao Xin let go of Huangfu Yuran and asked indifferently, "Why did you come here? Your affairs in the real world have not been dealt with yet. This is not suitable for you!"
Huangfu Yuran understood what Zhao Xin wanted to say and shook his head gently without any refutation, and it was difficult to tell his current mood in a thousand words. The people who followed Zhao Xin in front of him were all those who died because of him. Huangfu Yuran just didn't want anyone to fall because of him anymore, so he chose to die.
But how to explain these to the people in front of us? If you tell the truth, why didn't you think so at the beginning? Where to put these people who died for you?
Zhao Xin shook his head and took Huangfu Yuran's hand back. After taking two steps, he turned around and said to the black and white impermanence, "Please go back. Let me take him to see Pluto."
Black and white impermanence is so happy. There is nothing that can hide what happened in the underworld. Huangfu Yuran drank Meng Po Tang and Pluto must also know that they don't want to see Pluto's face. So the two came down the steps given by Zhao Xin, nodded and turned around and left.
The sound of the piano still hovers in this lonely space, which also adds a little vitality to this lonely space. Zhao Xin and Huangfu Yuran didn't say anything, but walked side by side in silence. Both of them had a lot to say in their hearts, but they didn't know where to start.