As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

But after they have sunk into the River of Oblivion for thousands of lifetimes, they have cried and begged for mercy, wanting to be reborn but no longer have the chance, which is a fate worse than the scattering of the soul."

After a pause, Meng Po looked at Hei Yang and sighed, “To be honest, this road is really not as comfortable as a bowl of soup.

I can see your past life. Are you unwilling to forget all those painful memories?"

"I still say the same thing, it was possible in the previous life, but definitely not in this life."

Hei Yang looked at the water of Wangchuan River and suddenly smiled: "Why does it look a lot worse than before? The fishy smell is not strong enough, and the color is a bit pale. Is this the only thing about this lonely ghost?

Also, what about poisonous insects? Are these the only ones left?

Why is there only a bronze snake? Where is the iron dog? "

Seeing Heiyang pretending to be strong, Meng Po shook her head and said, "I told you that he only took one spoonful, but the river formed by one spoonful is not something you can underestimate.

Isn't the lonely ghost in the river your best lesson?"

"so what."

Heiyang shook his head, took one last look at Meng Po, and jumped into the Wangchuan River without making a splash.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 117 August nd: Good for: praying for blessings, seeking heirs, opening a shrine. Bad for: planting, holding funerals, repairing graves.

"Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..."

Watching Heiyang take a step forward, fall into the river, and sink instantly, the surrounding ghosts, poisonous insects, and bronze snakes all pounced over, leaving only a few bubbles floating up.

"Ugh."

Seeing the black sun suddenly turn cold, Meng Po sighed, shook the bowl in her hand, and was about to take the river away...

"roll!"

Heiyang cursed at the lonely poisonous insect, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He created a bubble in the water of the Forgetful River to wrap himself up and slowly moved forward.

"Black Emperor Water Technique?"

Meng Po on the shore suddenly realized it, but still shook her head: "That's pretty bad."

With the water skills that Heiyang has mastered, he can easily create huge waves and ride on them in the secular rivers and waves.

But in this spoonful of Forgetful River water, he was not even as good as a baby with a swimming ring and could only move forward with difficulty.

The breath of death and coldness swept over me in an instant, and my mind was instantly filled with negative emotions such as despair. My brain felt dizzy and my soul descended, as if it would be pulled out in the next moment.

The rolling Forgetful River had no end in sight, but Heiyang was still stubbornly rolling and swimming in it.

"Sure enough, the water technique allows me to barely hold my ground."

Heiyang nodded gently, but his eyes were looking somewhere: "No wonder, no wonder only Brother Heichen came back alive, and no wonder he looked so stupid."

Just now when he was on the shore, Heiyang was surprised to find a lonely ghost who looked very similar to Heichen among the many wild ghosts in the Forgetful River. Now it seems that it is not just a resemblance, but it is him!

Heichen was probably the one with the most advanced water skills among that group of people, so he was able to barely survive.

But unfortunately, he managed to go back, but his soul was left here.

Heiyang stared at Heichen's lonely soul, whose expression was dull and cloudy, and it was unclear how much memory he still had of the human world...

If possible, Heiyang wanted to take Brother Heichen home with him.

But now, it is still unknown whether he can cross the Forgotten River by himself.

"Bah, of course he can. Brother Heichen can send his body back, so why can't I send my body and soul back together!"

The water shield was covered in scarlet and the vision gradually blurred, but Heiyang identified a direction and kept moving forward.

The poisonous insects burrowed into his body, attempting to devour his souls from both lives, but were suffocated by the ferocious inner demon inside his body!

"The doll has some skills."

Meng Po stood on the shore and nodded, her eyes deep: "But, Wangchuan River, Thousand Years of Shelter, that kind of torment, can you really endure it?"

……

"Can't do it!"

Hongli opened her eyes, and a flash of anger flashed across her face: "I can't calm down at all!"

[Hei Yang: Good news, I found the direction to move forward. With a direction, I will be able to get out soon! ]

【Hongli: Liar.】

【Hei Yang: I really didn’t lie.】

[Hongli: Then turn on the video so I can see what you are doing? ]

[Hei Yang:...]

The bronze snake came with a fishy wind and slammed heavily into Heiyang's water shield, shattering it!

"Wow!"

Hei Yang fell into the Wangchuan River again, and the lonely poisonous insects swarmed over him skillfully, pulling at his soul!

Either leave your soul here and suffer with them, or move on and have your soul torn apart by them!

"Roar!"

Not only do they have to face the erosion of the Forgotten River, but they also have to resist the continuous harassment. The inner demons are gradually finding it difficult, but they are still showing their fangs and claws viciously, and fighting back frantically, revealing their devilish nature. A group of black mist is guarding and wrapping Heiyang's soul.

The foundation gained from devouring the Taoist hearts of Taoist Shen Ce and others was consumed madly, and the demon shadows collided with the ghost shadows!

"It's not a big problem..."

The water shield condensed again and brought Heiyang to the surface. His eyes were full of fatigue, and the water of the Forgotten River dripped down his hair. Heiyang kept his mouth and nose tightly closed.

It is said that the main ingredient of Mengpo Soup is the water from the Wangchuan River, which also has the ability to make people lost and sink!

[Hei Yang: I won’t open the video. My image is not very good right now. If you see me, you will definitely laugh at me.]

[Hongli: Is it difficult...]

[Hongli: Got it. I won't bother you anymore. Focus now. Come on!]

[Hei Yang: You want me to say it hundreds of times, believe me! ]

……

"Still, I can't do it!"

Hongli took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the bedside, and gently pushed Xiaohuo: "Xiaohuo, wake up, take mom out for a walk."

“Chuck…mm…”

Xiao Huo opened his sleepy eyes and stared at his mother blankly. It took him a long time to load the language template: "Well, Mom, good morning!"

"Hmm...Hmm..."

Xingyun on the side was also woken up and opened her eyes in confusion: "Ah, good morning, Senior Sister..."

"It's eleven o'clock in the morning."

Hongli sighed, "It's almost noon."

"what?!"

Xingyun jumped up instantly as if reflexively, glanced at the clock beside her, and found that the time was almost up. She felt unwell instantly.

"It's over, it's over. I actually slept so late. If Dad knew I was so lazy, he would definitely be disappointed! It's over, it's over!"

"What is Aunt Xingyun talking about..."

Xiao Huo tilted his head: "Didn't you get up very early today? Usually mom and I get up in the afternoon..."

"Okay, stop talking too much."

Hongli casually pushed her hair behind her, put on a red coat, and looked at Xingyun: "Xiaoyun, if you want to sleep, you can sleep a little longer. If you go out, remember to help lock the door. Xiaohuo and I have something to go out."

"Ah?"

Xiao Huo was confused: "Xiao Huo never said he wanted to go out..."

"Now I say it!"

……

A red afterimage streaked across the sky and flew towards the southeast.

Hongli stood on Xiaohuo's wings, her eyes flickering, and her reconnaissance skills frantically scanned the rivers, mountains, birds, beasts, fish and insects below.

"No, no, he said he was coming from the capital, and he should be here soon..."

Hongli murmured, disappointment showing on her face, and shook her head: "Xiaohuo, let's go over there and take a look."

"Ok!"

Xiaohuo nodded. Although she was not Hongli's biological daughter, she was raised by Hongli and could sense her mother's low mood, and her heart was heavy as well.

The wings bestowed by the Fire Fairy flapped, burning the clouds and dyeing the sky red.

……

"Click."

Xingyun closed the door gently and looked at the sunset in the distance, with a worried look on her face: "Why hasn't Senior Sister come back yet? Tomorrow is her birthday."

……

"This little dragon was so careless when he left. I don't know if the environment in the northwest sea is bad or not, or if he has the habit of eating the food..."

Hei Xiaoqi frowned as she cleaned the house. This was not her house, but Hei Xiaolong's. As his elder sister, she also had a token from his courtyard, so she would take the time to help clean up.

"Well, calendar, it's time to turn the page..."

Hei Xiaoqi frowned and looked at the calendar on the wall which stopped at July 9. She flipped through more than ten pages and saw that July 30 was circled.

Note: It’s Brother Heiyang’s birthday. You can hang out with Brother Heiyang for the whole day today. Remember to prepare gifts!

"This kid is really thoughtful."

Hei Xiaoqi smiled knowingly and turned three pages. It was August 2nd.

Note: It’s Sister Hongli’s birthday. You can’t go play with Brother Heiyang today. If you disturb him and Sister Hongli, Brother Heiyang will hate you.

"Pfft, you are so smart at such a young age."

Hei Xiaoqi was amused: "You're still terrified of Hongli. I wonder if Xiaoli would be angry if she knew she was being called that."

By the way, is her birthday as an elder sister marked?

Hei Xiaoqi suddenly thought of this, took down the calendar and turned to February 11th.

As expected, there is also a note: It’s the big enemy sister’s birthday, she will be particularly arrogant today, be careful, stay away from her, otherwise she will make trouble for no reason!

Hei Xiaoqi: “???”

Turning to April 2nd, Hei Xiaolong’s birthday, I marked: My birthday, Brother Hei Yang will come to accompany me today, oh yeah!

By the way, you can also disgust your elder sister at will, and she still has to force herself to smile, which makes me laugh to death, hahaha!

Hei Xiaoqi: “???”

……

"The sun has set."

Hongli looked up at the sky, and the light around her gradually disappeared: "It's getting dark."

"Mother?"

Xiao Huo asked softly, "Are you still going to continue?"

"Ah."

Hongli nodded: "Continue."

[Hongli: Tomorrow is my birthday. If you don't come, you're doomed! ]

"..."

Meng Po stared at the Wangchuan River. The child had not shown his head for five minutes. She was afraid that she would soon see his soul being swept away.

"Oh, I must do something fun after I retire."