Chapter 423 Don't Take Meng Po Soup

"I'm coming!" Bai Choufei answered loudly.

He is smiling. Although he can't see his smile, he can undoubtedly feel it. She can't hear Bai Choufei's answer, but she can feel it.

The communication between the two is separated by a boundless Wangchuan, but it seems to be face to face.

Bai Choufei even sat on the ground.

He looked at the eye over there with a smile. The appearance of the eye was different from his memory, but he undoubtedly confirmed that it was the eye. And if you are sure, this is enough.

Bai Choufei muttered a story, saying that he went all the way from the world to hell. From being beaten by Tianwei to here.

I can't hear it.

Across the whole Wangchuan, no one can hear it. The eyes can't hear it, and she can't even see Bai Choufei. She just sat there the same. Stupid. He also smiled in a daze.

Satisfied.

The wind eye only feels and is satisfied.

The same is true of Bai Choufei. He sat in the area of Wangchuan, boringly narrating the messy things.

They are far away, but they seem to be just sitting on both sides of the table.

It's just that the difference between eating with them this time is that those who talk more are Bai Choufei, and those who talk less have become the eye of the wind.

Bai Choufei didn't know it, and the wind eye also knew everything. He thought the wind eye didn't know, so when he saw the wind eye, he began to mutter to himself.

In fact, Xuanyuanjue is right. Bai Choufei is a guy with a bright and snowy mind. A tragic and even horrible story seems to be a romance in Bai Choufei.

A dry romance story.

Fortunately, no one hears it, otherwise more than half of the people who hear it will doubt their ears, because he will never believe it. The story told by Bai Choufei is actually true. It's like a fool trying to make up a very powerful story to pretend to be very strong.

Bai Choufei sat on the edge of Wangchuan and slowly talked for a day. Then he got up.

The wind eye also got up, as if they had finished eating. Stand up.

Bai Choufei said, "I'll come and see you."

The eye nodded.

She didn't know what Bai Choufei said, but she knew that Bai Choufei had finished. The meaning of her nod was not that she agreed to Bai Choufei's behavior, but that she knew that it was over.

Bai Choufei will not change his decision because of anyone's opinion. Because every decision he makes is the one he wants.

The eye has risen. So she stopped sitting down, and she didn't stand by the Wangchuan River and wait, because she believed that no matter what she was facing, Bai Choufei would do what he wanted to do.

He will definitely appear in front of her!

Of course Bai Choufei will do this. He is simply a person who cares about nothing when he thinks about it.

Bai Choufei walked all the way from the edge of Wangchuan. Although he believed that there was no bridge, he still wanted to find a ferry boat.

Of course, he couldn't find it. The boundless Wangchuan seemed to cut the hell in half, half desolate and half prosperous. And all the prosperity is on the other side of the eye.

Bai Choufei didn't find the bridge or the ferryman.

But I saw another thing.

A half-bridge.

There are three big words written on the bridge.

What a bridge!

The Naihe Bridge is a half bridge. The bridge starts from there, half of it rises in the air, and then falls into the air.

Suddenly, half is missing. Bai Choufei watched the ghosts walk up the bridge one by one, drank Meng Po soup, and then walked out of the bridge.

Disappeared in mid-air.

Bai Choufei looked at the bridge for a long time and didn't see what was going on. He shouldn't have seen it clearly. He just had a headache. If there was no bridge and no ferryman, how could he get there?

It's not that he hasn't tried to walk into Wangchuan. He walked over as if he had been walking under Wangchuan. But when his foot stepped into Wangchuan. He was directly slapped hundreds of feet away.

Wangchuan was obviously telling him that this was no longer the previous time.

Bai Choufei thought about it again and again, tried again and again, but couldn't get through Wangchuan.

He tried to leap, but obviously, he flew less than one in ten thousand, fell into the Wangchuan River, and then was slapped again!

For the next whole year, Bai Choufei spent all kinds of experiments.

He used the soil by the Wangchuan River to condense a small boat with his force and slowly rowed across the Wangchuan River.

Then a few minutes later, the ship melted off. Bai Choufei was slapped by the waves again.

Bai Choufei was slapped by the waves more than a hundred times in a year. He didn't know that he was already a joke in the eyes of everyone who had the ability to see him.

No one tries to fly over Wangchuan, and no one can cross Wangchuan.

Wangchuan didn't see such a boundless side. In fact, I don't know how dangerous there is in the middle of the big Wangchuan.

As soon as you cross the bridge, you will forget the river.

So it is the most powerful power in the world, and it will only be blocked by the ghosts related to them before going to the Naihe Bridge. As soon as you go up the Naihe Bridge, it is Meng Po's territory. As soon as you cross the Naihe Bridge, you will be the irreparable Wangchuan.

These powerful things are powerless. How can Bai Choufei, an ant that can be pinched to death at any time in their eyes, survive?

He can't get through Wangchuan. This is something that Bai Choufei doesn't want to admit but has to admit. He only hopes to see the eyes of the wind again and tell her that he can't get through.

He didn't think that if he couldn't get through Wangchuan. So where can he go?

He has no way out and no future.

Only by walking through Wangchuan can he get out of here. But he never thought about it. All he thinks about is the eye. There is only the eye.

In this year, Bai Choufei believes that he can cross the Wangchuan. Even if he can't get through it now, he also believes that he will pass one day. He wants to see the eye again. He just wants to tell her, don't wait, he will pass after a while.

Bai Choufei did not understand what Wangchuan meant, and the memory in the knife did not tell him.

But Bai Choufei has never thought about anything.

When he sees the eye of the wind again, it will be like this.

The eye of the wind appeared in his eyes and on the Naihe Bridge.

Bai Choufei's happy expression turned into panic before he could show it. Since he knew that this was a real world, it was obvious that Meng Po soup was also a real Meng Po soup.

He shouted.

Shout.

Make a fuss.

The eye of the wind didn't seem to see him continue to walk on the bridge, among some ghosts.

Walk to Meng Po in order, and then stop.

Bai Choufei looked at the wind's eyes in horror and dullness, but his heart was suddenly full of despair. He is not afraid of anything, but he can't face such a reality.

Bai Choufei looked at the eye of the wind in a daze. Meng Po didn't know what she said to the wind eye.

The eye suddenly turned his head. Looking at Bai Choufei across Wangchuan.

"What's the matter?" Fengyan asked him.

Bai Choufei smiled bitterly: "You don't seem to hear me. But don't drink Meng Po soup! The world is real. Don't play it as a game!"

The wind's eyes smiled at the white sorrow and did not answer.

Bai Choufei was silent.

He doesn't know, but in fact, the eye can hear it. He didn't know that in fact, he didn't want to drink Meng Po soup. Bai Choufei didn't know what he knew. And Bai Choufei thought that only he knew what he knew, and the eyes also knew.

Bai Chou shouted, shouted, and went crazy.

But there is nothing we can do.

Looking at him quietly, and then slowly silent.

"The world is real. Yanran, don't drink it. After drinking, you will really forget everything, forget me, forget yourself, forget everything, and have nothing left. Don't drink, don't answer." Bai Choufei felt that his heart was uncontrollable in pain.

The eye of the wind still did not answer, but quietly looked at Bai Choufei.

Bai Choufei can't say anything. He stood on the other side of Wangchuan and quietly looked at the eye on the bridge.

He wanted to sigh, cry and make trouble, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that he would sigh, cry, and even miss the last face of his favorite woman.

The eye of the wind is the descendant of Houtu, but no one who knows this is going to talk to Bai Choufei. The only thing that Bai Choufei knew was that Fengyan stood in front of Meng Po.

Standing in front of Meng Po and looking at him quietly.

If this is really her last face, how can Bai Choufei let her see a collapsed Bai Choufei?

Bai Choufei tried his best to laugh.

Clean up the clothes that have not been sorted out for more than a year. I cut my hair to Wangchuan. I haven't seen him for more than a year. He already has long hair.

White clothes, a black hair, and bright eyes.

Bai Choufei became a real handsome man in an instant. Then he smiled in the eye of the wind.

"I have thought countless times about what will happen to us when we meet. Will you forget me, don't like me, marry someone else, and don't know me? But when we meet, you are still the one who still likes me. When I am worthless, you like me. When I become famous all over the world, you like me. When I was notorious, you liked me. When I slaughtered hundreds of millions of people, you still liked me, stayed with me, and accompanied me through those ups and downs. Bai Chou smiled.

"I have never said anything sweet, I can't say it, and I don't like to say it, but I haven't told you, but I quietly sorted out a lot. Even in those years, I asked people to write many classic words. I bought out the patent. I want to tell you in front of you that I'm worried that you won't like me when you meet me again. I'll rely on those sweet words to get your heart back. Bai Choufei still smiled: "Because someone has told me that words are more powerful than swords. It will be very simple to deal with enemies that can't be dealt with with swords. Such enemies are usually women.

"I think what he said makes sense, but I didn't use a word. It's all lies, isn't it? Bai Choufei smiled and continued to say, "I don't know if you can hear it. But don't worry, don't be afraid. Because even if you forget everything and have countless reincarnations, I will find you!"

"And now, don't take Meng Po soup." Bai Choufei smiled at her, but a long knife slowly appeared in his hand.

His eyes fell from the eye of the wind to the boundless Wangchuan...