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Chapter 569 The Underworld and Po Meng! (ninth update)

The light suddenly brightened, but to Ning Feier's disappointment, there was another stone cave in front of her.

This cave is much more beautiful than before. The walls of the cave are smooth, and the surrounding stalagmites and stalactites are connected to form scattered pores. It looks extremely gorgeous and beautiful, as if you are in a mural.

And inside the cave, there is a pool of water.

The pool is a piece of blue, reflecting blue waves and rippling walls.

Judging by its size, it occupies almost half of the cave, and unknown green leaves grow one after another on the water surface, glowing with a strange light, but it makes this cave a bit more coquettish.

Ning Fei'er stared in a daze, she had never seen such a beautiful sight.

She subconsciously walked to the edge of the pool, bent her knees, and knelt down by the edge of the pool, staring blankly at the reflection of herself in the water, her hair was disheveled, and her beautiful face was a little haggard.

Stretching out her plain hand, she scooped up some pool water. The pool water was slightly warm and smooth. Against the backdrop of the pool water, her snow-white jade hands were as clear as jade fat, shining brilliantly.

"Lovesickness can't be sent, draw a circle instead. The words are outside the circle, and the heart is inside the circle. The single circle is me, and the double circle is you. You have me in your heart, and you in my heart. When the moon is missing, it will be full , the moon will be short when it is full..."

Just when Ning Fei'er was in a daze, a beautiful singing voice suddenly rang out.

The voice is immature and clear, the voice of a child.

Ning Fei'er looked up, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she saw a little girl sitting on a green leaf in the middle of the pool.

The little girl was about four or five years old, carved with jade, her white and tender cheeks were more delicate than that of tofu, she was wearing a pink skirt, showing two delicate legs, shaking gently.

"Sister, do you think I sing well?"

The little girl asked crisply.

A pair of black pupils as vast as the sea of ​​stars on the extremely loving little face, with a deep glance that can't see the end.

If you look carefully, you can still see tiny dots in the black, which makes people can't help but look at those pupils, which deeply attracts Ning Fei'er's attention.

"elder sister……"

The little girl tilted her head and asked again.

Ning Fei'er came to her senses, looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared in surprise, and asked in confusion, "Whose family are you a child, why are you here, and is there any other exit here?"

The little girl just giggled, and continued to ask what she just said: "Sister, do I sing well?"

"I……"

Just as Ning Fei'er was about to speak, she suddenly saw the little girl stand up from the leaf, and the branches of the green leaf below made a creaking sound, as if they were about to be crushed in an instant.

"Little!"

Startled, Ning Fei'er tapped lightly on the bank with her slender feet, and flew over to catch the little girl.

"Sister, come here."

Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly stretched out her tender little hand and grabbed Ning Fei'er's arm. The latter's complexion changed, and he wanted to break free, but found that his whole body power was blocked, so the little girl could only pull her into the green leaf. superior.

It seemed that the leaf just shook and stabilized the branch.

Ning Fei'er was terrified in her heart. From the girl's cold hands, she could feel that this girl possessed extremely terrifying strength.

What exactly is this place?
Who is this little girl?
Ning Fei'er was extremely puzzled, and an inexplicable fear surfaced in her heart.

"This is the underworld, and I'm Po Meng."

Suddenly, the little girl seemed to know what Ning Fei'er was thinking, and giggled.

Hell?Meng Po?
Hearing the little girl's words, Ning Fei'er felt strange in her heart, and at the same time it was a little more funny.

In her impression, the so-called underworld should be a gloomy purgatory full of cries, and from time to time there would be bull-headed horses with whips whipping lonely ghosts to drive them into the oil pan.

It's definitely not the beautiful and gorgeous scene in front of me.

The so-called Meng Po should also be an ugly old woman, standing bent over the Naihe Bridge, holding a bowl of Meng Po soup in her hand.

Definitely not such a cute little girl.

"Drink Meng Po soup..."

With an innocent smile on her pretty face, the little girl bent down and scooped up some water from the pool, brought it to Ning Fei'er's lips, and said in a childish voice: "Sister, be good, and drink the water from Granny Meng. Tang, the love in this world will disappear..."

The pool water in the girl's hand was like thin honey water. Not only did it not have the rancid smell in the usual pond, but it was like a freshly peeled lychee, with a mellow fragrance.

Is this thing edible?

Ning Fei'er was shocked, and wanted to push the opponent away, but her whole body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.

"Sister, be good, drink Mengpo soup, and the love in this world will disappear..."

The smile on the little girl's face was still innocent, but in Ning Fei'er's eyes, she felt terrifying.

At this moment, she suddenly had an illusion that this place is really a hell, this little girl is really Meng Po, and this pool of water is really Meng Po soup.

"Can't drink, can't drink..."

Ning Fei'er reminded herself over and over again that the crystal clear teardrops fell slowly like pearls with broken strings, falling on the leaves and falling into the pool, causing little ripples.

If she drank it, she would forget everything, including Qin Yang.

Can't drink!
Never drink!

However, her body was no longer in control, and she slowly opened her mouth in the magical voice of the little girl.

"My sister is so cute..."

The little girl giggled, and put the pool water in her little hand into Ning Fei'er's mouth.

It was very sweet and mellow, like aloe vera. Before Ning Fei'er could react, she swallowed it with a "gulu".

The pool water entered her abdomen, and soon her skin glowed with crystal light, and her body was warm and undulating, as if she was in a steamer. At the same time, Ning Fei'er felt her brain groggy.

A trace of memory was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, making her eyes gradually become hollow.

"Can't forget... can't forget..."

Ning Fei'er could clearly feel that her memory was being lost bit by bit.

She tried her best to conjure Qin Yang's figure in her mind, as if she wanted to engrave this figure and this face in her heart forever, but gradually, the figure became blurred and her face was blank.

As if a gust of wind had blown by, that figure she loved the most was blown away from her mind.

Like blowing away the gravel, it is spotless.

At this moment, she completely forgot about Qin Yang!
(End of this chapter)