Chapter 51 Tears, Meng Po soup fails
The stunned Xiao Hong came to her senses and glared at Du Kun fiercely. When everyone was unprepared, Xiao Hong flew like an arrow in front of Du Kun. Du Kun was so frightened that he could not move. Five-claw nails
He extended his long claws straight towards Du Kun's neck.
"Death! Die!" "Ah, ah..." Du Kun could only make an indistinct voice. He looked directly at Xiao Hong and begged to let him go, but Xiao Hong's eyes spurted out fire at Du Kun's
He turned a blind eye to his pleas, but felt a sense of revenge.
"No! You can't kill Du Kun! He will get the retribution he deserves! Hongyun, I don't want you to commit evil karma! Du Kun's retribution has come, and your revenge can be avenged, so why bother adding evil karma to yourself?
Ah?" Qiucheng tried his best to persuade him. "Ah!" But Xiaohong didn't listen to Qiucheng's words at all, and grabbed Du Kun's neck with five claws, leaving five deep scratches on his neck.
"Uh-huh!" When Xiaohong released his five claws, Du Kun, who was horrified, shouted loudly. Xiaohong's five claws tightened again, blocking his throat and making it difficult for Du Kun to speak. "Hehe.
"Another surprise, Du Kun's frightened voice sounded, and his eyes widened in fear, while she was admiring it.
"Hongyun! Don't make any more mistakes!" Qiucheng shouted, his pleading eyes always falling on Xiaohong. On the other hand, Zhuang Fei moved, trying to rush over to stop Xiaohong, but Xiaohong said
Zhu Qiucheng and others warned loudly: "Don't come over! Otherwise I will kill him immediately!"
Du Kun was about to suffocate when he put his hands hard, and his hands were swinging uneasily. He originally wanted to stretch up and remove Xiao Hong's hands, but he couldn't use the strength. But then again, even if Du Kun tried his best to suck the milk,
He couldn't move Xiaohong's hand even with any strength.
"Hongyun! Hongyun! I don't want you to do bad things again! I love you! Everything I do is for your good! I only want you to be good with my whole heart!" Qiucheng shouted.
"Shit! It's good for me! It's your presence that makes me suffer! Without your love, I wouldn't be in pain! Your love is what gives me the greatest suffering! The source of my greatest pain is yours
Love!" Xiaohong turned her head to one side and spat out these words with difficulty.
What Xiao Hong said was like "Boom! Boom!" The thunder sounded on Qiucheng's head one after another, and it was like thunder hitting his head continuously. He could no longer hold back the tears.
The tears burst out of my eyes, these were extremely sad tears, and the bright colors shining in the tears were all caused by love.
The falling tears fell to the ground, and at the same time the ground seemed to fall into Xiaohong's heart lake, causing waves after waves. The tears swayed in front of his eyes. This tear, no! There was more than one drop.
Tears, and his own tears, merged with Qiucheng's tears.
"Ah!" Xiao Hong had a headache, and Po Meng smiled at Xiao Hong from a distance. The strange thing was that Xiao Hong's eyes did not see Po Meng's smile, but Po Meng's smile was miraculously reflected in her eyes.
Suddenly, Po Meng stretched out a hand to Xiao Hong, holding a bowl of soup in that hand, and said gently: "Come on! Drink this bowl of soup, and all worries will be gone!"
Suddenly, the camera turned, and he and Qiucheng looked at each other affectionately. Qiucheng's tears fell into Mengpo soup, and his own tears also fell into Mengpo soup. One after another strange scenes flashed before his eyes.
, my head hurts like it’s splitting.
What's even more surprising is that the small half piece of jade held by Yu Yingxin suddenly glowed with golden light. In the golden light, a kind Bodhisattva could be vaguely seen sitting on the lotus platform. The golden light shone directly at Xiao Hong.
"Uh-huh!" Xiao Hong howled in pain. Her fingers loosened her grip on Du Kun, and Du Kun's feet went limp and he collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud. "Hongyun! What's wrong with you?" Qiucheng was worried about Xiao Hong.
He immediately rushed towards Xiaohong and supported Xiaohong who was about to fall to the ground. He stared at Xiaohong affectionately and asked with concern: "Xiaohong, are you okay?"
"Qiu..." This voice, yes, came from Xiaohong's mouth. Qiu Cheng heard it. This voice was just like the one she called herself back then. She had been waiting for four hundred years just for her to call her name again. All of this
It will be enough. Little Hongfeng opened her eyes slightly and opened and closed her mouth, as if she was about to fall asleep again. "Hongyun, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Qiucheng said nervously.
Meng Po came to Qiucheng's side, looked at Hongyun carefully, and blurted out: "My Mengpo soup is about to lose its effectiveness! Hongyun is about to recover the memory of her previous life!" Qiu Cheng couldn't help but be happy: "What? Mother-in-law, you said that.
Is it true?" Zhuang Fei also came to him and said, "It's great that Hongyun is fine!" Qiucheng asked impatiently: "When will Hongyun wake up?"
Po Meng smiled and said: "Look, she woke up! Alas! When you two were fighting for the soup, their tears mingled in the soup. Once the tears from the past life and the tears from this life are fused, they can
Let Meng Po Soup lose its effectiveness! God’s will!”
Meng Po's words made Zhang Ling remember: "The tears of the two people blended into the soup, and once the tears from the past life and the tears from this life merge, it will make Meng Po soup lose its effectiveness!"
"Ahem!" Po Meng turned to Zhang Ling, who smiled bitterly, but Po Meng stared at Zhang Ling tightly and lost her voice: "It's you!" Then she shook her head, "Not just you! There is also him... God's will!
It’s God’s will!” “Ah?” Monk Zhang Er was confused by Zhang Ling’s words.
Xiaohong opened her eyes. Xiaohong stared at Qiucheng with affection in her eyes, "Qiu... Qiucheng!" "Ah!" Qiucheng was ecstatic, jumping up and down with excitement. Qiucheng's happiness at this time could not be expressed in words.
"Just now, I, I am..." Xiaohong wanted to explain, but Yi and Qiucheng looked at each other and knew that there was no need to explain. Qiucheng understood the reason why he did what he did just now.
At this moment, even though there are thousands of words to say, they don't need to be said. The two of them only need to look at each other affectionately, and their hearts can be seen from each other's loving eyes.
"Cough! Cough!" Po Meng pretended to cough twice, attracting their attention, and said: "Okay, in a short while, I will take you back to the underworld. If you have anything to do in the earth, just do it."
Do it as soon as possible!”
"Qiucheng..." Zhuang Fei looked at Qiucheng closely, and Qiucheng couldn't help but smile and said: "Achuhun, Hongyun and I are together again! Don't blame yourself from now on! You have no responsibility anymore! You should be free
Go choose your own life! I can see that Zhang Ling is a good person, and in this life, Zhang Ling will be your best friend!"
Zhuang Fei also smiled and said: "Qiucheng, no matter what, you are also my best friend. I hope that after you are reincarnated, we can still be friends!" Qiucheng nodded: "Well! I hope that you and I will still be friends in the next life.
Chapter completed!