Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

On Lin Fan's side, facing his smiling face, the beautiful woman in front of him didn't even look at him.

At this time, she was just walking forward blankly like a ghost, her eyes were lifeless, like a lonely ghost.

Well, talking to these unconscious souls is like playing the harp to a cow.

Lin Fan began to tilt his head, racking his brains to think about how to get into this relationship.

After all, they can't remember what I tell them now.

Not to mention the Wangxiang Platform at the other end of Naihe Bridge. If you drink Meng Po Soup, it will be equivalent to the system being reformatted, and it is impossible to leave any memories.

And he was unwilling to let Lin Fan give up such an opportunity.

No matter what, I have to leave a mark on them.

and many more……

Make a mark...

Lin Fan's eyes lit up little by little.

Yes.

Make a mark.

Why didn't you think of it yourself?

People you know may be forgotten, and a person's memory may be erased.

But if it’s engraved in my mind, even Meng Po Tang can’t completely ‘format’ it, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's eyes fell on the beautiful woman who greeted him before, and then he got close to her. After making sure that the other party was confused and unresponsive, Lin Fan tried to leave a mark on her body.

But what should I leave a message for?

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and then started sketching directly on his soul body.

Mengdie and the others had a clear view of Lin Fan's movements.

At first, I thought that this boy was taking advantage of others, and he was so disdainful that he would not let anyone go. Mengdie couldn't help but want to take advantage of her and let this boy know why the flowers are so red.

But when she saw Lin Fan's movements clearly, she felt a slap in her hand...

"My brother's name is Lin Fan..."

The little fat tiger on the side looked at Lin Fan's movements and read out, his expression was weird at that time.

What is this for?

Like the Chinese people, wherever you go you have to mark someone’s visit here?

This woman is so unlucky that she will be taken advantage of by others when she dies and becomes a ghost.

While Little Fat Tiger was still a little surprised by Lin Fan's behavior, the others' expressions became strange.

Obviously, he understood Lin Fan's true intention.

Then he looked at Lin Fan with a strange look.

I didn't expect such an operation to exist.

Is this recognizing a relative in hell?

And she recognized a big boss as her sister.

What surprised them the most was that Lin Fan actually succeeded in putting the mark into the other person's mind.

This made everyone else present quite moved.

After all, this is a good time to 'recognize relatives'.

As for those who can reach here, none of the dead souls are ordinary goods, they are always at the boss level.

If such a being can really be reborn, his cultivation path will definitely be far superior to that of ordinary creatures in the future, and he may even become a strong man under the stars.

If you can 'recognize' your relationship at this moment, it will be an opportunity to hug you in the future.

How to keep people from moving?

Thinking like this, some people have already tried it irresistibly.

What makes them discouraged is that even though they try their best, they can't leave any mark.

On the other hand, Lin Fan.

One catch.

And the marks left behind are all kinds of strange.

What...Lin Fan is your brother.

My brother's name is Lin Fan.

This is normal operation.

What is disgraceful is that when this guy faces the souls of beautiful women, it is your brother who is Lin Fan, and Lin Fan is your brother.

He even shamelessly wrote "Lin Fan is my little brother" and "My husband's name is Lin Fan", which made Mengdie want to hit someone.

And for those ugly-looking souls.

This guy has gone too far.

My uncle's name is Lin Fan.

Lin Fan is my dad.

There was even one guy who still maintained his consciousness and was resisting. Lin Fan just waved his hand\u0026

"My ancestor's name is Lin Fan."

The group of people behind Lin Fan had already covered their eyes because they couldn't bear to watch.

It's so...that's what it is.

How can one be so shameless?

Thinking about these big guys, they were absolutely amazing existences when they were alive, and they might even be the co-lords of the Star Territory.

As a result, now the tiger is in peace and bullied by the dog. Inexplicably, he has either an extra brother, an uncle, or a father.

There is even an extra ancestor!

Who is to make sense of this.

But everyone is more envious, jealous and hateful.

It's a pity that there are some things that no matter how much you envy them, you can't envy them.

The Naihe Bridge is very long, and the Naihe Bridge is also very short.

Along the way, Lin Fan himself had forgotten how many lives he left imprints on.

Anyway, if these dead souls can really be reincarnated successfully, I will definitely have relatives and brothers all over the sky.

Just thinking about it made him feel happy all over, and his face was filled with joy.

Unfortunately, the Naihe Bridge finally came to an end.

He saw an earthen platform under the Naihe Bridge.

There is a pavilion on it.

If you think about it, that terrace is called Wangxiang Terrace, and the pavilion on it is called Meng Po Pavilion.

However, Lin Fan took a quick look and did not see the legendary Po Meng in the pavilion.

The three middle and lower floors of Naihe Bridge kept converging at the other end of the bridge. Lin Fan found that the middle and lower floors could successfully cross Naihe Bridge and reach the other end.

When you step onto the Naihe Bridge, the middle and lower floors can be said to be crowded with dead souls. When you step off the Naihe Bridge, the middle and lower floors are sparse and no different from the upper floors.

And the three groups of dead souls gathered together in a pile here, and Meng Po Pavilion was the only way to pass.

Lin Fan followed the team and was also busy squeezing in and out of the crowd.

As a result, he pissed off one of the dead souls in line.

The dead soul obviously came from the lower level. It was ferocious and obviously not a good person.

Even though he has lost his consciousness, his nature is hard to change and he is full of murderous intent.

Lin Fan was not used to this kind of play.

Just go up and get a beating.

At the same time, he stayed to greet... My ancestor's name was Lin Fan.

In this regard, Mengdie and others were speechless.

Finally, with Lin Fan, the troublemaker, causing trouble everywhere, they set foot on Meng Poting.

It’s time to drink Meng Po soup next, right?

Everyone felt uneasy.

After all, according to legend, after drinking Meng Po soup, you will forget all the memories of your past and present lives.

Thus reincarnating cleanly.

From then on, he could be a human, an immortal, or an animal.

You can't help yourself.

Of course, not everyone will drink Meng Po soup willingly. There will always be people who don’t want to forget the past.

Then you must jump into the Wangchuan River and wait for a thousand years in the Wangchuan River before reincarnation.

During these thousand years, you may see the person you love most in your life walking on the bridge, but words cannot communicate. You can see him, but he cannot see you.

For thousands of years, you watched him walk across the Naihe Bridge over and over again and drink Meng Po Soup again and again.

You hope that he will not drink Meng Po soup, but you are also afraid that he will not be able to endure the thousands of years of suffering in the Forgotten River.

Thousands of years later, if your mind is still alive and you can still remember what happened in your past life, you can re-enter the world to find the person you loved most in your past life.

It's a pity, who among them can do this?

After everyone followed Lin Fan to the Meng Po Pavilion, where was the Meng Po holding Meng Po soup in the pavilion?

The entire pavilion was empty.

There was only one bowl, lying inconspicuously in the corner of the pavilion. The mouth of the bowl was cracked and covered with cracks, as if it might break into slag at any time...