Marvel's Summoning Heroine

"Let's go." The female ghost cultivator looked at the ghosts and then said to Donghua Yufan.

Donghua Yufan glanced at her, just in time to see her walking towards the transparent bridge step by step.

Then he stood in the middle of the bridge and stopped.

Donghua Yufan walked over, just in time to see her hand slightly making handprints under the bridge, and then strands of silver-white water slowly flowed backwards. She gently held her hand, and the silver-white water suddenly turned into crystal clear water drops, floating in the air.

Then, a ghost with a numb expression came over and stopped in front of her.

Only then did Donghua Yufan see that the water below was flowing quietly, and he didn't know where it was going. The water was milky white, with an indescribable aura. At this moment, his mood suddenly immersed him.

I accidentally glanced to the side and saw a huge stone standing quietly beside the bridge, with three big characters written on it.

No matter how stupid Donghua Yufan is, he finally knows where this place is and who the female ghost cultivator is.

There are three blood-red characters on the boulder called Sansheng Stone. So this transparent bridge is named Naihe Bridge.

As for this female ghost cultivator, she is naturally the legendary Po Meng who made people live in the past.

The ghost with a numb expression held a drop of silver-white water in his hand and did not drink it for a while, but suddenly a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of his eyes. The tears did not fall to the ground, but suddenly floated up, and finally entered the Lethe River at their feet.

"Forget the past, walk away clean, drink."

The man's expression moved slightly, then he raised his head and looked at something with a longing expression, as if he saw something. Finally he closed his eyes and drank the water in his mouth.

"This is the Forgotten River water. No matter who it is, as long as they enter reincarnation and drink the Forgotten River, they will end their previous worldly fate." The female ghost cultivator said as she handed another drop of Forgotten River water to the next ghost's hand.

This one was not so entangled and drank it happily. Without looking at the crowd, he jumped directly from the other side of the bridge.

After that, the female ghost cultivator didn't say anything to Donghua Yufan. Donghua Yufan didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the ghosts being sent to reincarnation one by one with great interest.

Everyone who drinks the water of Wangchuan will drop a tear into the river of Wangchuan. Of course, I also encountered a woman who was unwilling to drink the Wangchuan water. The female ghost cultivator was not angry and said calmly:

"If you don't want to forget the past, jump into the Forgotten River and endure a thousand years of suffering. After a thousand years, if your mind is still alive and you can still remember the past, you can re-enter the world."

Donghua Yufan looked at the struggle in the female ghost's eyes, and for some reason, something suddenly moved in his heart.

Jump into this river of forgetfulness and endure thousands of years of suffering, just to not forget the memories of your previous life. Is it really worth doing this? What if the person you miss deeply has long been forgotten? Even if you still remember it, even if you endure the hardships, will the person you find still be the one you insist on?

Instead of fighting for an uncertain future, it is better to enjoy life for yourself.

However, she has no way to make decisions for others.

Finally, the female ghost shed a drop of crystal tears and drank it with reluctance in her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were as pure as a baby's.

After watching it for a long time, Donghua Yufan's mood changed from that it had nothing to do with him at the beginning, and slowly, some changes occurred that he didn't know how to describe. In all life situations, even mortals have things they insist on. So when she saw a female ghost jumping into the Wangchuan River without hesitation, she suddenly felt like something was passing through her head so fast that she could hardly catch it.

Although her behavior is really stupid, her determination is really amazing.

Donghua Yufan took out the Soul Gathering Bottle with a sad look on his face. Thinking of Mr. Zongzong, whom he had known until now, he thought in his heart that it was impossible to let go. She is not practicing the path of ruthlessness, nor can she be completely indifferent to matters of life and death. What's more, this silly kid has always been attached to her.

"How can I make up my mind?" Seeing Donghua Yufan's silence, the female ghost cultivator asked.

Donghua Yufan sighed, looked at the frank female ghost cultivator, and said:

"I don't know why you are like this, but thank you."

"It's just a matter of loyalty when someone entrusts you. You don't need to ask me who I am entrusted to. You will know later." The female ghost Xiu smiled sweetly and said straightforwardly without covering up.

Donghua Yufan frowned slightly, but since the other party didn't want to talk, he didn't ask any more questions. No matter who entrusted it to her, she accepted it.

The female ghost Xiu Su waved her hand, and a drop of Forget River water floated in front of her. Then the female ghost cultivator chuckled, ignored her, and continued to send the next ghost into reincarnation.

Donghua Yufan looked at the water droplets in front of him quietly, and placed Mo Li's spirit bone in the soul gathering bottle. Although his soul dissipated between heaven and earth, fortunately, there are still a few strands of his soul on his spiritual bones. As long as the water from the Forgotten River is blended into the soul-gathering bottle, every subsequent life will be his new life. He will never remember his own existence and Li Qiye’s identity again.

But I don’t know why, even though it was a simple step of knowledge, Donghua Yufan still didn’t let the water of Wangchuan fall.

"Now that you've made your decision, why are you hesitating?" The female ghost cultivator couldn't help but ask when she saw that Donghua Yufan had been silent for a long time.

Donghua Yufan's eyebrows moved slightly, then he smiled, shook his head, said nothing, and slowly introduced the Forgotten River water into the Soul Gathering Bottle.

Except for the time when the two of them first entered the sect, the relationship between her and Li Qiye was not deep at the beginning. I don’t know why this child would smile shyly every time he saw her.

She couldn't remember the scene when she first started, but there was one scene that was unusually profound.

It was the first time that her hands were touched by human life, and her heart was heavy. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the sect, he met Mo Li who was really going out to experience. She still remembers that when Li Qiye saw her, his eyes were bright. Blushing, she kept calling herself Senior Sister Donghua.

And he casually told him to come and play with him after the training. At that time, the joy in Mo Li's eyes was as clean as that of a child, pure and untainted by any impurities.

Even though he later changed his mind about her, those shining eyes were still deeply imprinted in her heart and she would never forget them.

Snapped

As if hearing a slight sound, the Forgotten River water and the Soul Gathering Bottle merged into one, and the Soul Gathering Bottle began to glow with a milky white halo. Donghua Yufan thought of something and suddenly took out a small tower. This was Mo Li's Leifeng Pagoda.

In the past, every time I heard Li Qiye seriously saying that he wanted to include himself in Leifeng Pagoda, he couldn't help but complain, but now he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

Nowadays I can’t even think about it. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665