Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan, who was originally among the dead souls, was instantly attracted.

After all, the Meng Po Pavilion was empty, and it was obviously weird to have such a bowl.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

His intuition told him that this bowl was definitely not as shabby and ordinary as it looked.

Seeing the vast number of dead souls walking through Meng Po Pavilion, they walked forward without any intention of stopping or wanting to drink Meng Po soup.

Lin Fan didn't hesitate and directly grabbed the small bowl from a distance.

The small bowl, which seemed about to break at any moment, trembled slightly, and then lay there motionless.

Lin Fan's eyes were full of surprise.

He found that the bowl was extremely heavy, as heavy as a mountain.

Lin Fan took action again, this time with all his strength.

Under his full pull, the bowl trembled slightly this time, finally leaving the ground and floating toward him tremblingly.

It soon fell into Lin Fan's hands.

Seeing this scene, Mengdie and the others were a little confused. It was just a broken bowl. Why did Lin Fan take it?

Lin Fan ignored everyone's strange looks, but looked at the bowl in his hand with interest.

This bowl is made of unknown materials. It is cold in the hand, and the coolness spreads through the hands to the whole body, making people feel refreshed all over.

From this alone, you can tell that this bowl is extraordinary.

But other than that, there doesn't seem to be any other extraordinary performance.

Lin Fan turned over and looked at it for a long time, but found nothing else. He was about to put it away, but when his casual eyes fell on the bowl, he was suddenly surprised to find that there seemed to be liquid growing at the bottom of the empty bowl. .

It seems to be oozing from the bottom of the bowl.

This speed is not fast, it can be said to be slow. After waiting for a cup of tea, the bottom of the bowl is only slightly moist.

After a while of burning the incense, Lin Fan saw a drop of liquid condensed at the bottom of the bowl.

what is this?

Lin Fan had a puzzled expression on his face, and Mengdie and others on the side also saw it, and they all had the same strange expressions.

It's obviously an empty bowl, but why is it that when I put it in my hand, liquid slowly comes out of it?

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and looked at the drop of liquid in the bowl. He couldn't help but curiously stretched out his hand to dip it in, and then licked his fingers with his mouth.

In an instant, an extremely pure energy exploded in the mouth, reaching all the limbs and bones.

At that moment, every strand of flesh and blood in Lin Fan's body was filled with vigorous vitality, and every cell was filled with joy.

Even for a short moment, his physical body was filled with yang energy, like a sun.

The ghosts around him dispersed in fear, not daring to get close to Lin Fan.

Mengdie and others also noticed this scene, with incredible expressions on their faces.

The fat little tiger next to him couldn't hold it any longer at first and moved closer to Lin Fan: "How is it? How does it taste?"

As it spoke, it looked longingly at the bottom of Lin Fan's broken bowl and swallowed secretly.

This thing looks delicious.

And looking at the changes in Lin Fan's physical body, it seems to have been slightly upgraded, which is obviously a good thing.

"How does it taste?" Lin Fan turned around and looked at Fat Little Tiger blankly.

Fat Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face: "How does that liquid in your bowl taste?"

"I haven't tasted it, how do I know?" Lin Fan said inexplicably.

As soon as Lin Fan spoke, all the fat little tigers were stunned on the spot. When they looked at Lin Fan, they all seemed to have seen a ghost.

This guy obviously tasted this liquid just now...

Has he forgotten?

"Meng Po Soup...could this be Meng Po Soup?" Someone exclaimed.

It belongs to Fairy Xingyue.

The others also came to their senses.

Meng Po soup, according to legend, after drinking it, you can forget your past and present lives and restore your Yang...

Everyone had weird expressions when they thought of this, and then asked Lin Fan in a panic.

Fortunately, Lin Fan just forgot about the scene where he dipped his fingers into the liquid hidden in the Tibetan bowl. He remembered everything before that and did not forget it.

This gave everyone a sigh of relief.

Therefore, when Lin Fan took a bite just now, he only forgot a small fragment of his previous memory, but did not completely forget all memories.

If I keep doing this for a long time, I will definitely forget who I am.

After learning all this, Lin Fan also looked at the bowl in his hand with a strange expression.

Unexpectedly, just by touching the water and tasting it, I forgot about ten seconds of memory fragments.

Although it is said that his physical body has also benefited, and it seems that this liquid has the power to bring the dead back to life, but this is in exchange for his own memory.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be a bit of a loss.

Lin Fan saw that about three or four drops of liquid had gathered in the bowl, but he did not dare to taste it easily. He turned to look at Mengdie and the others: "Which one of you wants to taste it?"

He, Lin Fan, has never been a stingy person.

However, everyone was grateful for his invitation.

Although this thing is magical and can restore Yang, everyone is not dead.

Besides, memory is the most precious part of every living being. Without memory, what would it be like to be a walking zombie?

So, in the end, even though the little fat tiger was extremely greedy, he still shook his head like a rattle when faced with the bowl Lin Fan brought him.

When Lin Fan saw that this good thing could not be given away, he had no choice but to take it back to the storage space first.

I can't say it will be useful in the future.

With this in mind, they had already left Meng Poting.

After leaving Meng Poting, Lin Fan's eyes began to wander everywhere again.

Because he has heard of it.

After getting off Naihe Bridge, we passed Meng Poting.

There is a strange stone by the Wangchuan River, called the Sansheng Stone.

The Sansheng Stone records everyone's past and present lives. The words on the stone are as red as blood, and four big characters are engraved on the top... Get to the other side early.

The origin of these three birthstones is said to be that after Nuwa mended the sky, she began to make humans out of clay. Each time she created a person, she used a grain of sand as a plank.

Over time, it accumulates and eventually becomes a stubborn stone.

Nuwa set it up on the bank of Linghe River in Xitian.

Because this stone began when the heaven and earth first opened, it received the essence of the sun and the moon, and gradually became spiritual.

I don't know how many years have passed like this, but this stone looks like it is breaking out of the sky.

Nuwa was alarmed.

Nuwa took a quick look and found that it was top-heavy and had a strange appearance. It actually had two divine lines that divided the stone into three sections, with the intention of swallowing up the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

Nuwa hurriedly used the spirit talisman to seal it.

Thinking that after he created a human being, he only lacked the chance of marriage and reincarnation, so he gave him the Stone of Three Lives, and gave it the Secret of Three Lives, naming its three sections respectively the past life, present life, and the next life.

And a marriage line is added to it, which can continue from this life to the next life.

In order to suppress its demonic nature, it was finally set up on the bank of the Wangchuan River at the Gate of Hell to take charge of the reincarnation of marriage for three generations.

It is also said that after the stone was erected, divine power illuminated the three realms, and countless people knelt down to beg for marriage...