At some point, Meng Po came to me, stroked my tree trunk and said, "Qiucheng, do you regret it? If you regret it now, you can let the ghost messenger take you to the Hall of Hell and let the King of Hell reincarnate you as a human being! I can also help you eliminate the poison of the heartbreaking herb, and you no longer have to endure the pain of intestinal piercing and rotting your stomach! As for the effect of Meng Po wine, I only need to add a little more to Meng Po soup. If you drink Meng Po soup, the effect of Meng Po wine will disappear!"

"No! I still want to wait for Hongyun! In the next few decades, Hongyun will pass by me again! At that time, Hongyun will definitely remember me!" I firmly refused Meng Po and continued to look at the passing souls, wanting Hongyun to appear in the ranks of the dead souls that were heading towards Naihe again. I firmly believe that Hongyun will definitely remember me!

"Oh!" Meng Po said with a breath and said, "Qiucheng, why bother? There are countless pains next!" Meng Po shook her head and left, returned to her big pot, and continued to cook her Meng Po soup.

When Meng Po walked back to the bridge and continued to cook her soup, an old man with white hair and beard came to the head of Naihe Bridge with vigorous steps. He looked at the other end of the bridge from afar, and his long-standing old eyes were covered with tears.

When the old man turned his face, I saw clearly that it was A Chuhui, the old A Chuhui. He saw infinite sadness in his eyes. He wouldn’t feel guilty about the matter between me and Hongyun, right? I didn’t expect that decades later, he came to Naihe Bridge, and it’s time to end! He should be able to let go in his next life, right? Yes! It must be possible! After all, drink Mengpo soup and forget all the previous life, so that A Chuhui’s next life can be clean and without any worries!

Meng Po held Meng Po soup in one hand and handed it to A Chuhui, saying, "Drink it! Drink it, you will forget all the troubles of the previous life! All the troubles of the previous life will disappear!"

A Chuhui shouted: "Qiucheng! Hongyun! I am sorry for you in this life! Even in the next life, I will atone for my sins! You two will be together again! Whether it is the next life, the next life, or countless reincarnations, I will definitely repay what I owe you in this life! Qiucheng, my good Anda!" A Chuhui said, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Ah?" I didn't expect that A Chuhui had been resentful about this for decades, but now he was about to drink Mengpo soup, and his soul could not be at peace. I shouted loudly: "A Chuhui! A Chuhui!"

But my shouting was useless, because A Chuhui could not see me at all, let alone hear my voice. Instead, Meng Po turned around and looked at me, sighed, and asked A Chuhui to drink Mengpo soup. I prayed in my heart: "Drink A Chuhui! You will forget everything! You can get peace in the next life!"

"Ah?" Meng Po noticed something unusual. I was stunned when I saw the surprised expression on Meng Po's face, and I didn't understand why Meng Po was surprised.

Meng Po's eyes fell on A Chuhui in surprise and said, "Have you learned the lock memorization technique? If you want to learn the lock memorization technique, you have to survive the difficulties of life and death. Most of the people who practice this technique died and came to the Hall of Hell to report. It seems that you have learned it. Even if you have learned it, I have to remind you, do you know the terribleness of this lock memorization technique? How much pain does it take to be able to learn it? You know more than me, but what you don't know is that in countless reincarnations, this lock memorization technique will reappear your regret and torture you again and again! This is even more terrible! Alas!"

A Chuhui smiled, smiling calmly: "I'm sorry for my good Anda! I must compensate him for anything! I can forget anything, but this is not possible! Mengpo soup, I drink it! But I will never forget this! Unless I can atone for my sins!" When this true man said this, he burst into tears.

I heard and saw my heart bleeding. What a good brother, how much suffering he suffered for me! In fact, it was not him who was guilty, but me! I made him uneasy for his life, and in the next life, even the cycle of reincarnation, how should I make up for it?

In my life, I can not only have the greatest love, but also have unparalleled friendship. Can I still say that I have any misfortunes? If possible, I would rather remember and always remember my love with Hongyun and my unchanging sincere friendship with A Chuhui!

A Chuhui picked up the bowl and drank it all. Then he turned to me, staring at me, blurting out: "Qiucheng..." The bowl in his hand fell down, and it was strange that the broken bowls that fell to the ground all reunited as before and returned to Meng Po's hand.

A Chuhui stared at me with his eyes fixed on his face: "Qiu..." I was also stunned, because at this moment, I could feel A Chuhui seeing me and seeing me who had turned into a tree! "A Chuhui!"

I screamed excitedly, but I knew that I had become a tree and could not make any sound, so A Chuhui naturally couldn't hear it. At this time, A Chuhui's originally bright eyes became blurred, and it seemed that Mengpo soup was working. I suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Meng Po waved her hand and said to A Chuhui: "Let's go! Cross the Naihe Bridge!" A Chuhui, whose eyes were already blurred, lowered his head tightly, without saying a word, then turned around and walked up to the Naihe Bridge step by step until he finally disappeared at the other end of the bridge and disappeared again.

Meng Po came to me and said, "He is your good brother! This friendship is rare!" I asked nervously, "Mother-in-law, he should not bear heavy shackles in the next life, right?"

Meng Po shook his head and said, "He has practiced the locking technique. Even my Meng Po soup cannot break his locking technique! He will still remember specific memories. Originally, this technique was a magical art, but somehow it was wandering around the world. Alas! Therefore, some people can learn this technique, but it is rare, and there are no need to mention the suffering. Many people have died after practicing this technique!"

"Ah?" I was stunned. So, A Chuhui must have suffered a lot in order to lock this memory. I asked worriedly: "Mother-in-law, is there any way to break this technique? I think A Chuhui can get peace! I don't want him to suffer pain again and again!"

Meng Po sighed and said, "The only way is to relieve his regret. This memory lock technique will be broken! This memory will disappear! He will also be at peace!"

I shouted like crazy: "Mother-in-law, is there no other way? Tell me! Is there really no other way?" Meng Po shook her head helplessly, then turned and left. I shouted loudly: "If I give up, can A Chuhui break the locking technique and regain peace?"

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Chapter completed!