That cupful of water that can’t forget one’s feelings

2035, Ming Kingdom, Sun Island in the East China Sea.

The demon beast roared, arrogant and arrogant, and the tenth-level demon beast golden lion pressed a human martial saint under his claws, opened his bloody mouth, and was about to enjoy his own dinner.

This is not the first time that humans have besieged it, and it will not be the last!

Suddenly, it looked up at the sky, puzzled.

A military helicopter suddenly appeared over Sun Island and landed not far from it.

There was only one person on the plane, carrying a weapon that looked like a rifle.

"There is no energy fluctuation, no cultivation?".

The golden lion lowered his head disdainfully, such a little ant doesn't even have the desire to eat, so let's reward it to his subordinates!

"Golden Lion, let go of Yuwen Martial Saint, I can give you a decent way to die!".

"What are you?"

"You'll know right away what I'm for!"

Someone raised his hand, raised his gun, and was ready to attack!

The Golden Lion is creepy!

A sense of danger like never before!

Can be life-threatening!

You can't go wrong!

"Stop!".

"Do you want Yuwen to die together?"

"Let go of Yuwen!".

"Are you stupid for me? Let him go, and you'll shoot him right away! Tell me, what weapon are you holding in your hand, and why do I feel so dangerous?".

"It doesn't hurt to tell you! This is the [Space Short Velocity Black Hole Self-Brought Rifle] that I have only successfully researched for thirty years! A devastating weapon that can definitely kill a tenth-level demon beast! Today, it is just to be able to kill you personally!".

"Then you can't let people go! If you leave, I will also stay away from the Ming Kingdom and not invade each other, how about it?"

Yuwen Wusheng shouted loudly: "Master Ruoyu, shoot! Once the golden lion escapes, you can't catch up with it! Think of the countless predecessors who died in its hands, think of us Ming people! Shoot!"

Yuwen Martial Saint's head jerked up and slammed into the Golden Lion's claws.

Zhang Ruoyu closed his eyes and pulled the trigger!

A small black ring appeared in the air, and everywhere it passed, there was nothingness!

The golden lion roared, but the sound stopped abruptly! Only one paw remained, left on the ground.

The power of the rifle is appalling!

Zhang Ruoyu shook his body, barely supported by a gun, and did not fall.

A few people got off the helicopter and ran over quickly! There were soldiers, doctors, martial saints, and soul saints!

The doctor hurriedly treated Zhang Ruoyu, and a white light fell on Zhang Ruoyu's body lifelessly.

The others didn't have the surprise of having already eliminated the tenth-level demon beasts, only anxious!

"Wang Yisheng, how is it?".

Wang Yisheng is a ninth-level light system soul cultivator, and the healer is called a saint!

At this time, he shook his head with tears in his eyes!

"The master has run out of oil, the lamp is dry, and the will to die is decided! I-I am powerless!

Master Zhang, you have to cheer up! The country is still inseparable from you, and the people need you to live!"

"Master Zhang, you have to cheer up!".

Everyone shouted loudly! In this world where martial arts are respected, there is only one person who has no cultivation but is respected by everyone!

Zhang Ruoyu opened his eyes with difficulty, his snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, and he smiled and said, "I have completed the task, it's time to go and see her! We have been separated for too long and too long, we can't drag it out any longer!

."

And I just want to live, and I don't have the energy to study anymore. Instead of eating white rice and wasting national resources to survive, it is better to see her earlier!

When I die, bury us together!

Farewell, everyone!".

On April 5, 2035, Emperor Zhu Ping of the Ming Dynasty announced with great sorrow that Zhang Ruoyu, the greatest military scientist and the master loved by the people, had passed away at the age of 59

Master Zhang Ruoyu will always live in our hearts!

However, on the bridge, Zhang Ruoyu's steps were firm and he walked quickly!

After getting off the bridge, a woman with a veiled face scooped out cup after cup of water from the cauldron and distributed it to the souls in line.

The soul that drank the water immediately forgot its troubles, forgot the past, and was calmly taken away by the ghost.

It was Zhang Ruoyu's turn.

Zhang Ruoyu asked, "What is this? Who are you?"

"I'm Meng Po! Distribute forgetfulness water to everyone! Drink it, you will forget the past and start a new life!"

"I don't want to forget!".

"The rules of the underworld! If you don't drink it, you can only throw it into the yellow spring and disappear!"

"But I don't want to forget, I'm going to find her!"

"Is she important to you?".

"Important! Race my life, race my everything! I can throw away anything for her!".

"Then why did she leave you?".

"She died under the claws of the demon beast in order to save me! I was too useless to cultivate, and I had no brains, but I had no power to restrain the chicken!"

"How long has she been dead?".

"Thirty years, five months and five days!".

"If you care so much, why did you come?".

"Because she wants to destroy the demon beasts and keep the people safe. So I studied weapons, one after another. It wasn't until today that I researched a weapon that could kill a level 10 demon beast!".

"I'm very moved! But you still have to drink the water of forgetfulness! If you really can't forget her, the feelings are deep, and the water of forgetfulness can't be shielded! Do you still firmly believe that you can't forget?".

"I firmly believe it!".

"Then drink it! The water will test the authenticity!".

"Good!".

A glass of forgetful water!

"I still remember her!".

Two glasses of water!

"I still remember!".

Three glasses of water!

"I can't forget!".

"Still drinking!".

"Why? Forgetfulness can't make me forget!".

"Do you feel apathetic?".

"Still clear!".

"Then what are you afraid of? If you have a hard heart, it doesn't matter how much you drink! If there is a little flaw, it will be worn out little by little by the superimposed forgetfulness water!".

"I drink!".

Ten cups!

Twenty cups!

Fifty cups!

One hundred cups!

One hundred and eight cups!

"Forgot, huh

?"

"No! I can't forget it! She was scratched by the demon beast, and the blood spurting out of her chest was like a red rose on a rainy day, gorgeous and desolate, and it would grow in my heart forever! The smile she looked back at was like a begonia in the morning glow, warm and full of hope!".

"Then you know where she is?".

"I don't know, but I'm willing to spend my life looking for it!".

"I can help you!".

"Thank you!".

"Why not, you should be a proud person!".

"As long as you can see her as soon as possible, everything else is the end! Pride can be turned into humility, and ruthlessness can be turned into affection!".

"Okay!

With a wave of Meng Po's hand, Zhang Ruoyu spun around and entered a dark passage.

Meng Po pulled down her towel at this time and gently stroked the scar on her chest.

A tear in the corner of his eye. A smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then she turned around desperately and threw herself into the passage of reincarnation!

The light flows, and the heavens and the earth shake!

Go back in time, the rules change!

Because of Meng Po's departure, the underground government was forced to stop operating, and went back more than 40 years.

The underworld changes, and the world changes!

The way of heaven was forced to change!

New world, same people, different stories!