Long Zu pondered for a moment and asked, "If you fail, what will be the consequences?"

"The consequence is a headache. I guess it will last for hundreds of years, and you will forget the person and thing you love more completely... The rest is nothing." Meng Po said.

Now that I have forgotten, can I forget more completely?The current situation is already very bad, and I am afraid that no matter how much it fails, it will not be worse than it is now.

Why don't you just go all out and gamble...

He nodded and said, "Let's try it. But before that, I want to lend you a pen and paper."

Meng Po took Long Zu back to Meng Po Zhuang and gave him a room.Longzu wrote a long letter, writing down all the conspiracies discovered these days, the matter of Fairy Wuyou, the details of Ruyi's becoming a demon, and the secrets of the heavenly court.

This move was prepared, he was afraid that after drinking the Wangqing water, his memory would be even more messy, and having this long letter to himself would make things much easier in the future.

After writing the long letter, Long Zu followed Po Meng's instructions and lay down on the bed.

Granny Meng walked up to him with a bottle of Wangqing Water, and asked softly, "Have you really made up your mind? Once you drink it, you won't regret it anymore!"

Long Zu nodded solemnly, closed his eyes and said, "I've decided... let's get started."

He opened his mouth slightly, and folded his hands nervously on his chest.

He really didn't know what would happen after drinking the Wangqing Water.

At this juncture, Longzu suddenly thought of the words that the Buddha called him to the front of the hall: "You are already suffering. This kind of calamity cannot be avoided, you cannot escape it, if you survive it, you will be happy and peaceful, if you cannot overcome it, you will suffer The chaos in the world is right and wrong. I only have one word for you—please follow your heart."

follow your heart……

He repeated these four words, and his nervous and restless mood gradually calmed down.

"Ding……"

Po Meng poured the Wangqing water into Longzu's mouth.

Odorless, slightly cool.

He tasted the most heartless thing in the world, and gradually lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he seems to feel something on the edge of being uncontrollable.

The three drops of Wangqing water stained his tongue, and he actually tasted a familiar saltiness from it.

The fishy and salty taste expanded, and the sad taste filled his throat.It caused him to mourn along with him.

Unstoppable tears flowed.

"Drink one drop, and forget my face; drink two drops, and forget my name... drink three drops..." He heard someone say such words, and the person seemed to be sitting on him, pouring water into his mouth tremblingly. wearing something.Accompanied by her tears.

"Is it hard to drink?"

"No, the taste of white tea itself is light and light. The sweet and slightly spicy aftertaste is probably cinnamon... But I even tasted a hint of saltiness from it. The saltiness sublimates the whole tea, making this tea It’s become more than just tea.”

"The final condiment is..." She just said two words "tears." She shed tears in the white tea.

Everything was silent, and the breath of death was heavy. The red-haired and golden-eyed newborn demon held him down, and finally forgot his eyes affectionately.Her tears, the last tears, fell low and fell into his lips.

The ferocious vortex was spinning rapidly in his mind, spinning faster and faster.He tried to grab something, but couldn't catch anything.

Immediately afterwards, in the uncontrolled vortex, countless fragments burst out, either complete or incomplete, and they roared and intertwined together, patching together by themselves.

Her face, her name, and the deepest and truest feelings hidden in the bottom of my heart rushed to my heart.

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