Lose 100 million today

Chu Zheng didn't let go, and they didn't dare to search her.

So now Fuyue only dares to verbally offend.

Chuzheng: "Are you sure you can find it here?"

Fuyue smiled: "I'm not sure. I just think it's abnormal for Mrs. Meng to be so resistant. She didn't care about this in the past."

In the past, Mrs. Meng had no control over searches.

She is so abnormal this time...

Chuzheng is blocking her now, which makes people even more suspicious.

Chuzheng glanced at Fuyue and suddenly said, "Oh, let's search."

Fuyue's prepared manuscript was aborted by Chuzheng's fluttering words, "That's what we're searching for."

Although she felt it was a bit strange, Fuyue quickly gave the ghost servants next to her a wink and motioned for them to search.

Samsara Inn only has two floors and not many rooms, so you can search them all quickly.

"No."

"No……"

Everyone came to the same conclusion after searching.

Fuyue was worried and went to search it herself.

After a while, Fuyue came down from upstairs with a sullen face.

Really do not have……

Then why did she stop him from searching before?

It was a coincidence that the person last appeared here, and she stopped him from searching. This didn't mean there was something wrong.

Now that nothing has been found, Fuyue feels a little disappointed.

"Found it?" Chuzheng leaned on the table and asked calmly.

Fuyue pulled down the corner of her mouth and said with a hypocritical smile: "It seems that I misunderstood."

"Ahem... Master Chuzheng has disturbed me, so let's take our leave first." The ghosts felt that the atmosphere was not right and hurried away.

Fuyue couldn't find the reason and was in a bad mood. She was too lazy to leave with Chuzheng and Zhou Xuan: "Then I'll leave first too..."

"What's the rush?" Chuzheng raised her hand and the door of Samsara Inn closed with a bang.

Fu Yue glanced back subconsciously.

"What do you want to do?"

"Let's talk about what happened before." Chuzheng crossed her chest.

"What happened before?" Fuyue didn't deny it. Who didn't know that she and Po Meng didn't get along.

But she didn't admit it either. She stirred her hair in circles with her fingers. She was still very charming just standing there.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Chuzheng pinched her wrist and said calmly: "Of course that's how we talk."

Fuyue: "??"

-

The closed door of Samsara Inn opened with a crash, and a figure flew out from inside and hit the ground.

At the same time, purple butterflies flew out, flying high into the sky with a roar, and then swooped down, drowning the people on the ground.

When the purple butterflies dispersed, Fu Yue had no image left, covering her body in disgrace.

Chuzheng came out and stood at the door, looking at her indifferently.

That confident gesture made the anger in Fuyue's heart rise, making the person in front of her hate her teeth.

Fuyue slapped the ground, causing yellow sand to fly, and her figure disappeared directly from the spot.

"Chu Zheng, wait for me!"

Fuyue's voice came from far away from the sky.

-

"Sister Zheng, I feel like she's even more powerful!" Xue Hu jumped happily beside her.

Chuzheng: "..."

The secret practice these days is not in vain!

The original owner's power is those purple butterflies. The stronger the power, the more purple butterflies are summoned, and the stronger the attack power will naturally be.

Purple butterfly is also an important ingredient in Meng Po soup.

Only people of her clan can summon such a purple butterfly.

This is why Po Meng cannot be replaced.

Chu Zheng was also shocked that Meng Po could still inherit the throne.

But it’s pointless to care too much about my gaming background.

"Where are you hiding this person?" Chuzheng thought about business.

"Hee hee hee."

Xuehu took Chuzheng upstairs and fished the person out of a huge water tank.

"Cough cough cough..."

The man was coughing and looked a little weak - even weaker than when she picked it up.

"What kind of water is this?"

"The Forgotten River water." Xuehu puffed out his chest and said very proudly, "This is the only one that can hide his aura from being discovered by them. Am I very smart?"

Chuzheng took a deep breath: "Throw him into the water of Wangchuan River?"

Forget the river water!

If the soul body falls, not only will it die, but it will definitely shed a layer of skin.

Xue Hu said weakly: "Well...this water has been settling for a long time, so it won't be a problem."

The water source of Mengpo Tang is Wangchuan water.

But it needs to settle. This is the Wangchuan water after precipitation, which is not as ferocious as the water in the Wangchuan River.

"That..." The man stretched out his hand weakly to see if he could speak before speaking.

He felt like he was losing his balance.

Chuzheng went over to support the person, her clothes were soaked by the water from the Forgotten River and clung tightly to her body.

After all, Wangchuan water is different and there is no way to dry it directly.

Chuzheng asked the little fox to find some clean clothes.

The little fox covered his head and scratched his head: "Where can I find it?"

"Did I do this?" Chuzheng pointed at the wet person.

"..." Go, go, go!

-

"How do you feel?" Chuzheng helped the person sit next to him.

"It's... not bad." The man felt very cold, as if something was seeping into his body.

"Take off your clothes first."

"ah?"

The man looked at her blankly.

Chuzheng explained: "The Forget River water will seep into the body."

"..." He could already feel it, getting colder and weaker.

Seeing that he was not moving, Chuzheng directly picked him up, placed him next to the bed, and pushed him to take off his clothes.

"!!!"

He wanted to struggle, but found that all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he could not struggle.

Chuzheng took off his clothes very quickly, and before he could react, he had already been stuffed under the quilt.

-

The sky was dim and there was the sound of running water in my ears.

The person on the bed sat up with his body propped up. He had a splitting headache. He lifted and rubbed it several times before he felt better.

He looked out in the direction of the running water.

Outside is a winding river...

Forgotten River.

These few words popped up in his mind automatically.

This place is clearly not the place he stayed before...

Where is this?

He looked at himself and saw that it was not the same clothes he wore before.

After sitting for a while, he got off the ground and walked to the window.

On the banks of the Forgotten River, there are boundless flowers growing on the other side of the river. You can still vaguely see the white things exposed under the flowers on the other side.

"Peng Yu..."

He didn't know why he suddenly pronounced the name.

But he felt... it was his name.

His name is Peng Yu.

He looked into the distance again, then turned around, found a place to go down, and walked into the other side flowers.

As he got closer, he realized that the white things in the flowers were skeletons.

The red Higan flower grows from these skulls.

He took a few steps back, to a place where there was no Higanbana.

When he looked up again, he saw a figure walking from the flowers.

She was surrounded by purple butterflies, which sometimes disappeared into her clothes and sometimes flew out, flying up and down around her.

It was an extremely shocking picture.

*

Woo hoo hoo, little cuties rush to the duck~

Vote for Master Zheng! !