There is indeed a "Wangxiangtai" by the river. Next to the platform, there is a kind old woman holding a pottery jar in one hand and a tea bowl in the other. The light yellow tea in the bowl ripples slightly.

Seeing Fu Chenxue and others coming over, the old woman smiled and said, "Drink a bowl of Forgetful River water and boil it, look at the last glance in the world, forget all the obsessions, love, hate, and love. If you have a fate in this life, why force it?"

Qinghuang was a girl after all. Seeing this scene, her face was as pale as pear blossoms, and her body was trembling slightly, and she seemed to be in a state of confusion. Fu Chenxue felt the changes in Qinghuang's heart, smiled slightly, and reached out to hold her slender jade fingers. Feeling the heat flow from Fu Chenxue's big hand, Qinghuang did not struggle or refuse, but lowered her head, and a red tide appeared on her face, and her heart was bumped into her again.

"Black Fox" shouted, "Chen Xue..." Before he finished speaking, a creepy and strange smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and walked towards Meng Po.

Fu Chenxue turned around and found that "Canglang" and Yu Xuanji had a strange expression. He immediately realized something was wrong, let go of Qinghuang's hand, and his body broke through the air. Several golden needles flew out from his fingers and stabbed into the "Ya Pillow Cave" of "Black Fox" and others. The bodies of the three "Black Fox" suddenly stiffened and fainted. Seeing Ji Feng and Qinghuang were still stunned, Fu Chenxue shouted, "The air here is strange, go quickly!" As he said that, he grabbed the "Black Fox" and "Canglang" and rushed forward. This explosive power from stillness to extreme speed definitely reached the physiological limit of human beings, just like a faint mist that swept past Qinghuang, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Ji Feng was shocked, leaned over and grabbed Yu Xuanji and carried it on his shoulder, and ran forward with Qinghuang.

After running for more than 300 meters, Ji Feng and Qinghuang saw Fu Chenxue sitting cross-legged on the ground, pressing their hands on the backs of the "Canglang" and "Black Fox". Straws of vague black gas evaporated from the heads of the "Canglang" and "Black Fox". Not much effort, Fu Chenxue took back her hands and gave each of the "Canglang" and "Black Fox" a pill as big as a longan. Then, he did the same thing as Yu Xuanji, and was considered to be the result.

Seeing that "Canglang" and others were not seriously injured, Qinghuang also breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Chenxue, what was the reason for Meng Po's place just now? Is she a human or a ghost?"

Fu Chenxue pondered for a moment and said, "If I guess correctly, there should be something like "Zhupiro Misty Scent" around the 'Wangxiangtai', which is colorless and tasteless. Once inhaled, it can cause people to lose their minds and become a walking corpse. Those who drink Mengpo soup or jump into the Wangchuan River should be harmed by this Misty Scent. As for that 'Mengpo', they are neither human nor ghost!"

"It's not a human or a ghost? Then what is she?"

"It is very likely that she is a 'corpse puppet' refined with mysterious spells, or a creature that we are currently unknown!"

Qinghuang felt a little chilled in her heart and said slowly: "I would rather believe it is the former!"

Ji Feng asked: "Chen Xue, why are there problems with the three of them, and we are fine?"
Chapter completed!