I have countless red envelopes

Chapter 485 Huang Quan, how can it be.

In the darkness, Su Muxue only felt her body like a flat boat in the wind, constantly drifting with the wind, sinking in the boundless darkness.

She didn't have any strength to resist, she could only let her body keep falling, and it seemed that she would never end.

Finally, after not knowing how long it had passed, with a burst of light, she was already on a deserted plain in a blink of an eye.

This barren plain is endless, it seems that there is no end in sight, and the main color of the barren plain only represents the depth of darkness.

The sky here is also so dark and deep, and the deep world combined with the barren plains gives people an unspeakable sense of depression.

With extremely heavy steps, Su Muxue moved forward aimlessly, not knowing how long it had been before, a large number of people appeared before her eyes.

When she speeded up a little and came to these figures, she was shocked to find that these walking figures had expressionless faces, dull eyes, and their faces were as waxy as corpses, without any anger!

"Where is this? Who are you? Why are you here?"

Su Muxue asked a woman with long hair.

Listening to Su Muxue's voice, the long-haired woman turned her head mechanically, and replied: "Queue...Queue...Queue..."

The answer like a repeater made Su Muxue feel terrified!

This place is not right!

But at the moment she has no other place to go, she can only line up behind the long-haired woman.

Time passed bit by bit, and people with all kinds of waxy faces were constantly joining the team. These people also looked like dead corpses, without any vitality, only moving forward mechanically and staring at the front.

I don't know how long it has been, and finally it's Su Muxue's turn.

Just the moment she took a step forward, the barren plain in front of her instantly turned into a space.

Ahead, a big yellow river exuding a chilly atmosphere is surging and surging, like a huge meat grinder constantly running.

Above this gloomy and terrifying river, there is indeed a beautifully beautiful ancient bridge that has existed for so many years!

And at the head of this ancient bridge, there is a black stone monument with three big characters engraved on it-Naihe Bridge!

"Naihe Bridge...Huangquan...I...why did I come here..."

Seeing the strange scene in front of her, Su Muxue suddenly felt a little at a loss, and her eyes revealed unspeakable surprise.

At this moment, an old woman in a black robe walked up to Su Muxue: "Gratitude, love and hatred have become the past. Don’t look back in the suffering of the world... Touched the Sanshengshi, drank Mengpo soup, and forgot the past. The past, through the Naihe Bridge..."

"Meng Po Tang...Sansheng Stone...Is it dead already?"

Su Muxue looked at the old woman in disbelief, and the spiritual energy in her body instantly aroused.

"Here is the Nine Netherworld Palace, the realm of Huangquan. Only when people die will they come here, forget the past, and reborn as a human being!"

The old woman answered without expression.

"No! I don't believe I'm dead! Don't lie to me!"

Su Muxue screamed coldly, and the ice sword phantom behind him condensed, and finally turned into a sharp sword light to attack the black-robed woman!

But something strange happened.

I saw the black-robed old woman motionless, allowing the sword light to penetrate her body. In the end, this sharp sword light seemed to pierce the air, passing directly, unable to cause any harm to the black-robed old woman!

And at the same time, the black robe old man just moved her eyes, and Su Muxue felt a terrifying aura instantly restrained her, making her unable to move!

"This is...what's going on? Who are you?"

Su Muxue looked at the old black robe woman in horror, completely unable to accept the current situation!

The black robe old woman said with a low smile: "This is the Naihe Bridge, and the old body is naturally Po Meng!

Stop struggling, your slight cultivation base is just a joke in front of the old man...

Let's touch the Sanshengshi."

After the conversation, Po Meng directly controlled Su Muxue's body with her eyes, walked to the Sanshengshi, and immediately after Su Muxue's hand touched the Sanshengshi directly without any control.

When her hand touched the Sanshengshi, a series of strange pictures appeared before her eyes.

Her whole life is like a fast flashback slide, flashing quickly in front of her eyes, and finally the picture freezes in the extremely cold cave. Her body is heavily poured on the ice blade, the blood is drained, and she is on the spot. dead!

"I'm dead.... I'm really dead..."

When Su Muxue saw the scene of her own death, she was completely desperate.

Because this last picture really told her that she had died a long time ago, and now she is just a lonely ghost.

"I don't believe...how could I just die like this...I still have so many things to do...I haven't reunited with him... Can die..."

Su Muxue's eyes gradually moistened, and she could not accept the reality before her.

"There is no destiny in this life, why should you force it! Even if you are still alive, the broken heart will never look back..."

Po Meng sighed, and finally controlled Su Muxue to walk on the Naihe Bridge and came to the Wangxiangtai.

Finally, she picked up the Mengpo soup on the Wangxiang stage that never dried up, and handed it to Su Muxue: "Come on, drink the Mengpo soup, forget about the previous events, and grasp everything in the next life... "

The clear water of Meng Po soup has unspeakable allure. It seems that as long as you look at it, you can't help but drink it up!

Su Muxue could not help taking over Meng Po Tang.

Just when she was about to drink it out, she was gradually sluggish, and a look of struggling appeared on her lifeless face!

"No...no...I definitely can't die...I still have so many regrets that I haven't recovered...How can I die...I See him again..."

Su Muxue's hands were trembling, and Didi Mengpo Tang continued to overflow, falling on the Naihe Bridge.

"Girl, why are you so obsessed? If you want to see him, does he want to see you? Stop obsessing! Have soup!"

The kind-eyed Meng Po, persuaded in a peaceful tone.

"No! I want to go back! I must go back!"

But Po Meng's persuasion could not shake her heart, but made Su Muxue more determined!

In the end, she was afraid that with the snap, the bowl of Meng Po soup was thrown on the ground by her, and it fell to pieces, and the soup inside was completely evaporated.

But after a flash of light, the bowl and the soup in it reappeared on the lookout stage.

"Hey, I really ask what love in the world is, and teach life and death...

The water of the Forgotten River can wash away sins, honor, and memories, but it can’t wash away incomparable obsessions and love..."

Po Meng shook her head with a wry smile, as if she had seen this situation too many times.