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Chapter 61 Is there any more?I can't forget it! [Watch the official, recommend the ticket to se

Chapter 61 Is there any more?I can't forget it! [Watch the official, recommend the ticket to send]

Jiang Li knew he was careless. If he hadn't forced his way across the Naihe Bridge, he wouldn't have fallen to this point. Now he is too passive.

At this time, Meng Po soup has reached her mouth.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't open her mouth, Granny Meng tried to persuade her, "Come on, open your mouth. My old lady, I made this soup. It's very sweet. You won't feel any pain. You can easily forget the past."

Jiang Li sneered, he knew the method of making Meng Po Tang like the palm of his hand, and even made it in batches.

"Okay, I'll drink, but you have to promise me that you must let me in after drinking." Jiang Li said.

Granny Meng was taken aback, and the Yin divisions around her were also stunned. They couldn't figure out why Jiang Li suddenly became so cooperative.

Then, Po Meng laughed and said, "In that case, open your mouth obediently and drink this Po Meng soup."

Jiang Li turned his head away, and said in disgust, "I don't need you to feed me, let me go, I'll drink by myself."

Niutou Yinsi sneered and said: "I said, why did you suddenly change your mind? Your feelings are trying to trick us into letting you go. Tell you, there is no door."

Jiang Li sneered and said, "Hehe, since that's the case, don't make me drink it."

Granny Meng frowned, and with a wave of her hand, the chains on Jiang Li's body were loosened, even the chains on his shoulder blades were loosened.

Jiang Li moved his body for a while, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, the chain was loosened, his soul power returned, and he was no longer blocked.

But Jiang Li didn't intend to run away, or get mad.

At present, he has realized that the strength of the underworld is not weak, and there are many powerful magic tools as background, so he can't be too tough at this time.

'Alas...it seems that I have to pretend to be a grandson. Jiang Xin sighed inwardly.

In Cangming Realm, Jiang Li can become the Emperor of Immortals, the co-lord of all immortals, and his acting skills and brain power are both excellent, these are his strengths.

Jiang Li looked at Granny Meng and said, "If I drink, you must not break your promise."

Granny Meng smiled and nodded, then handed over the bowl.

"For the sake of my granddaughter, I can only do this, you must not lie to me." Jiang Li's face showed endless sadness.

Niutou Yinsi said impatiently: "How could we deceive a mere mortal like you! Don't worry, just accept it."

Seeing this, Jiang Li frowned, gave a wry smile, and then drank the Mengpo soup in one gulp without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Po Meng nodded, feeling a little disappointed, but also a little happy.

Feel the sweetness of Mengpo soup entering the throat, like the taste of the lips of first love.

At the same time, the memories that had been buried in Jiang Li's mind for more than 3000 years emerged bit by bit, like lights and shadows running away.

The first time I met her in the ballroom, I was attracted by her dancing posture...
First secret date against her family's objections...

For the first time, under the street lights in the cold night, hugging and kissing in the snowflakes...

At that time, Jiang Li was a poor boy, but she was a high-ranking rich daughter.

But the fire of love between them has not become indifferent because of the restrictions of their status.

They love each other more and more firmly.

Believe that the other party is the only suitable soul mate in the world.

Later, in order to be with him, Lin Wanyu was kicked out of the house by her furious father, and she changed from a wealthy lady with no worries about food and clothing to a young woman selling tea at a roadside stall.

Every day, I eat and sleep in the open, and live a life of poverty.

But she has no complaints or regrets, and is always by her side.

And reassure him that everything will be fine.

At that time, Jiang Li swore in his heart every day that he would make this woman happy for the rest of her life and lead a better life than before.

He is also working harder and harder, doing everything and doing everything.

After seven years, he finally succeeded and became the first batch of rich people after the opening...

They smiled happily, drank red wine under the candlelight, and celebrated the beginning of a new life.

After that, she had a child, and this happiness came too suddenly.

The feeling of being a father for the first time made him so excited that he couldn't fall asleep all night.

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Countless memories flooded his heart, Jiang Li laughed and cried for a while, revealing his true feelings.

Mengpo soup is a magical medicinal soup that can make people's memories emerge, as if they were real feelings, and then disappear.

But that's only for mortals and willing people.

As the Immortal Emperor, Jiang Li's soul has already been forged to the extreme.

Even if his current soul power is less than one billionth of what he used to be, it is still enough to deal with the eliminating power of Meng Potang.

Suddenly, Jiang Li found that this Mengpo soup was a little different.

'This meng po soup can make up for the origin of my soul! '

Jiang Li was taken aback. He had drank Mengpo soup before, and even drank it often, but he didn't want to forget it, but to relive the past.

And at this moment, in the Meng Po soup he drank, there was actually pure soul source mixed in it!
(Soul source, the holy medicine for repairing the soul.)
Jiang Li was ecstatic, this is a good thing!
Afterwards, Jiang Li cried, holding Po Meng's hand, choking on his sobs.

Granny Meng didn't know why, so she quickly pulled her hand away, backed away, and said angrily, "I'm old, please respect yourself!"

Jiang Li stepped forward directly, with tears in his eyes, and cried out, "Grandma Meng, I can't forget, I can't forget!"

Po Meng frowned, thinking in her heart, this shouldn't be!

There is no problem with the Mengpo soup she prepared. Even if it has not been prepared for a thousand years, it will never go wrong.

How could he not forget?

Could it be that the medicine is not strong enough?
Could it be that he loves too deeply?
Thinking of this possibility, Granny Meng comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, you probably love it too much, I'll serve you another bowl."

Saying that, Meng Po brought out another bowl of Meng Po soup.

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, he hurriedly picked up the Meng Po soup, drank it all in one gulp, and aftertaste for a while.

"I still haven't forgotten! Is your soup fake?" Jiang Li complained as he handed the bowl to Granny Meng.

Po Meng was puzzled, but didn't think too much about it, so she took another bowl.

This bowl is bigger than the previous one.

Enlarged version.

When Jiang Li saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the two bowls just now had nourished his soul and made him look radiant.

If he did this bowl again, not to mention recovering to the peak, at least he could condense his own soul orb.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li directly grabbed the bowl of Mengpo soup, and swallowed it.

Meng Po was dumbfounded, and prayed in her heart at the same time, she must forget this time.

Because she only allocated so much, no matter what Jiang Li wanted, he would have nothing.

Now that the underworld has just been revived, and when everything is waiting to be rebuilt, there are not many resources.

After a while, Jiang Li drank the enlarged version of Mengpo soup, burped, wiped his mouth, and said happily, "It's comfortable!"

Afterwards, Jiang Li felt bad, because Yin Si and Po Meng around him squinted and stared at him.

Jiang Li smiled awkwardly and asked, "Is there anything else? I still haven't forgotten it!"

At this moment, Jiang Li already felt that his own soul power was abundant, and if there was more, he could condense his own soul orbs and recover to the peak.

No matter how stupid Meng Po and the others are, they can see that Jiang Li has tricked them.

Po Meng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Po Meng soup doesn't work for you?"

Jiang Li saw that he was in trouble, so he could only smile awkwardly: "It seems so."

Po Meng was angry in her heart, and with a wave of her hand, countless chains shot up into the sky, surrounding Jiang Li in an instant.

"Hey, your medicine isn't effective, do you blame me? What do you think?" Jiang Li shouted from inside, not angry.

Meng Po sneered and said, "I don't want to do anything, but you can't cross this Naihe bridge!"

Jiang Li was angry when he heard the words, but he didn't lose his temper. He said slowly: "Your mother invited me here. Now this Mengpo soup has no effect. What has it to do with me? I advise you to let me in quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for getting angry. .”

Meng Po laughed and said, "Angry? Do you think you can do whatever you want with just your soul power? In this underworld, there are ten thousand ways to cure you."

After finishing speaking, those chains bound Jiang Li again.

Jiang Li frowned, he couldn't break free from this chain, he was completely restrained.

"Then what do you think! Aren't you afraid that your mother will blame you?" Jiang Li said coldly.

Meng Po smiled and said: "Our mother said, if you don't lose your memory, you can go to the eighteenth level of hell."

Granny Meng turned around slowly and said, "Take him and follow me." Then she walked into the mist beside her.

Seeing this, Jiang Li thought, a little confused, what kind of coffin is this ugly old woman selling.

In the next second, he was picked up by Niutou Yinsi and walked behind Granny Meng.

The surrounding fog was too thick, and he couldn't see the scene around him clearly, only felt that there were more ghost howls around him.

Their screams are shrill and terrifying, very penetrating.

At this moment, Jiang Li had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, they came to a cliff, and the mist was blown away by a gust of wind.

Niutou Yinsi threw Jiang Li to the ground.

On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Li stretched his head to look down, and saw countless dead souls howling at the bottom of the cliff.

At this time, "Below is Hell Valley, which is the legendary [-]th floor of purgatory. As long as you go through it, you will see a boat at the end, and that boat can ferry you across the Huangquan River." Meng Po sneered.

Jiang Li turned his head and asked with a smile, "Is it that simple?"

Po Meng frowned, and said coldly: "It's that simple, but throughout the ages, few people have been able to do it."

Jiang Li snorted and mocked, "Then you can see it today, haha."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li jumped into the valley from the cliff.

During the fall, his eyes became tough, showing an unyielding spirit.

At the same time, the chains that bound him were loosened and disappeared.

On the edge of the cliff, Niutou Yinsi stretched out his head to look at Jiang Li who was descending, and asked doubtfully, "Mother, why are you making things difficult for him?"

Po Meng turned around and transformed into a tall and sexy woman with a mask and a graceful figure.

She said coldly, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Niutou Yinsi fell silent for a moment, knowing that he was talking too much.

 Does anyone understand why this lady is doing this?
  There is a reward for guessing right.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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