Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1661 Unforgettable [1]

"I didn't know anything before that!" Hua Xi pushed her away, "He was born with sins, countless wronged souls, and countless evils. How could he become a Buddha?"

"You lied to me! Big brother said he just has a devil in his heart..."

"There are very few people in this world who know Wujiang. If he hadn't been so powerful, how could Jiyuan want to control him? As long as Wujiang becomes his puppet, then the Six Realms will be his!"

"Then, then I..." Feng Lan looked at her in despair.

"Don't wishful thinking, you and him are impossible, when he wakes up, it will be the beginning of the catastrophe on earth, if you are really loyal to the demon world, you can kill him, lest in the future, he will take away everything that belongs to you!"

Feng Lan backed away in shock, then her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

"How could this be?"

"You love the wrong person." Hua Xi said.

Feng Lan was stunned for a while, and finally lowered her head, buried her head on her knees, all thoughts were lost, and she cried out of grief.

Hua Xi glanced at her, and didn't want to pay any attention to it, so she turned and left.

The wind blew by the bank of the Wangchuan River, and the luxuriant trees by the river were covered with white ribbons.

In the legend of the ghost world, there is no ribbon on which is the love and hatred left by people who have drunk Mengpo soup in the previous life.

As long as you drink that bowl of soup and walk across the bridge of Naihe, everything in your previous life will be left behind.

But Meng Po sealed those memories on these white ribbons and let them hang on the bank of the Wangchuan River, fluttering in the wind from generation to generation.

Forever forgotten.

But at this time, behind a tree by the Wangchuan River, Wujiang leaned against the thick trunk, and a ribbon gently brushed his face.

This tree is not too far away from Hua Xi and Feng Lan, and he clearly heard a lot of what they said.

"Sins from birth..." He murmured, with a blank and innocent expression on his face, "Why?"

Just as he was thinking, an old woman with silver hair hobbled over, leaning on a cane, with a hunched back.

In her old and thin hands, she held many white ribbons.

Step by step, she walked over slowly, found a tree with fewer ribbons, then stood on tiptoe with difficulty, and hung the ribbons on the branches one by one with crutches.

Seeing this, Wujiang hurried over to help.

"Let me help you." He took the ribbons, and because of his tall stature, he easily hung the white ribbons on the branches.

The old lady bent her back, but raised her head to look at him, and narrowed her cloudy eyes to see clearly.

"Grandma, what are these?" Wu Jiang asked.

"It's a person's life!" the old woman said hoarsely.

"A person's life?" Wujiang was puzzled, "Are these ribbons?"

The old lady nodded, "When a person dies, his life is recorded on these ribbons."

"Is everyone's life on it?" Wujiang asked.

"Yes."

"What about the demons?"

"As long as you walk across the Naihe Bridge, you will be there."

Wujiang raised his head and looked at the snow-white ribbons all over the tree, "So, as long as you find your own ribbon, can you see your previous life?"

"Hehehe..." The old lady suddenly laughed, "Young man, what are you doing in your previous life? The previous life is over, let him pass."

"However, some things have been doomed since the previous life." Wujiang said in a harsh voice.

He still wanted to see what his previous life was like?
"Too persistent, life is bitter."

(End of this chapter)