I really don't want to be so crap!

The other three ancient Buddhas also scolded at the same time: "Xu Rupeng, should you die!"

damn?

Xu Rupeng said to himself confusedly: "Should I die? Damn it, I should have died in 2022. I should have been just a pile of dead bones and a handful of fly ash!"

"Yes, I'm damned!"

Xu Rupeng said dully, whether by mistake or by chance, I should not belong to this world. If the self in 2022 crosses over to the self in 2005, does it mean that in fact, the 22-year-old self won? Abandoning myself for 05, I killed myself!

How pathetic was my self in 05, who was killed by me in a different time dimension even though he still had more than ten years of good life!

So messy, so annoying, die, as soon as you die, all the troubles will disappear and cease to exist.

Dad, mom, sister, Binger, Meimei, Yaner, Xueqing, and Mo Yutong, goodbye, my relatives, my love.

Hearing that Xu Rupeng begged for death, Shakyamuni Buddha seemed to have a slight smile on his cold and majestic face.

"Good, as you wish!"

With one finger down, he went straight to Xu Rupeng Tianling Gai, "Boom...", countless swastika characters combined to form a deep and dark portal.

"You enter through the door here, walk up the Naihe Bridge, and drink Mengpo soup, and the past will have nothing to do with you, and all causes and effects will be completely cut off."

"Amitabha!"

Without any urging, Xu Rupeng strode towards the gate of hell.

With unwavering determination.

Death, perhaps really is his best destination!

The moment Xu Rupeng stepped into the gate of runes, the gate disappeared completely in an instant, and the four ancient Buddhas also disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.

Xu Rupeng, who was standing like a wooden stake in the Daxiong Palace, his body temperature dropped sharply at this moment, his breathing was extremely weak, and his heartbeat was no longer strong.

A few minutes ago, Shangguan Wenyan was the first to notice Xu Rupeng's abnormality, his eyes were closed tightly, and beads of sweat were slipping off.

The anxious Shangguan Wenyan was already crying tears, "Mom, what should I do? What should I do?"

Mei Ruoxue was also extremely anxious, she couldn't figure out why this happened when Xu Rupeng came to Wuzhen Temple once, "Yan'er, has Xiao Xu ever had this kind of situation before?"

"No, he is in good health, as strong as a cow. By the way, I'll call 120, call 120." As he said, Shangguan Wenyan quickly dialed 120.

Situ Nan stepped forward to carefully check Xu Rupeng's physical condition. It was strange, too strange. He knew Xu Rupeng's physical fitness very well, it was definitely at the level of special forces, and he had a comprehensive physical examination a few days ago, and there was no underlying disease.

At this time, Master Juehai, the abbot of Wuzhen Temple, also rushed to the scene after hearing the news, "Amitabha, Ms. Mei, who is this boy?"

Mei Ruoxue also clasped her hands together, and said respectfully, "Master, this is my daughter's boyfriend Xu Rupeng. Look, what's going on with him? It's really unbelievable."

Juehai vaguely felt the slightest Buddha-nature drifting from Xu Rupeng's body, and the slightest bit of Buddha-nature made him feel afraid to look directly at it.

The old monk who was originally calm was completely shocked at this moment, "It's weird, it's weird, is this the reincarnation of a powerful person from my Buddhist sect?"

At the same time, Xu Rupeng entered a dark, damp and cold place, full of Yin Qi.

Although Xu Rupeng couldn't see what was around him, he felt that there must be an infinite dead space around him. There was no way under his feet, but he felt that his feet were on the ground.

Cold, lonely, dark, desperate!

Although he couldn't see his fingers, Xu Rupeng could hear the sound of rushing water.

Countless dead air drifted around, and the rancid sour smell permeated every inch of space in the darkness.

Xu Rupeng didn't know how long he had walked, maybe hours, maybe years, and finally, he saw a dilapidated wooden bridge with faint green light appearing in front of him.

At the head of the bridge sat an old lady with gray hair and dressed in sackcloth.

Getting closer and closer, after a while, Xu Rupeng came to the bridge, looking at the old lady who looked like a corpse, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her withered skin criss-crossed like old bark.

There is a wooden sign next to it, which reads, Youming Road, Wangchuan River, Meng Po Tang on Naihe Bridge!

Looking at everything in front of him, Xu Rupeng knew that he was really dead, and the faces of his loved ones could not help but float in his mind.

The pain... the pain is so painful that I thought I would have no regrets in this life, but I never thought that after all, I was still a dream, a moon in the water, and I only survived for a few months.

Thinking of the boundless pain of the parents who lost their beloved son, and thinking of several women who were overwhelmed with pain because of their sudden death.

Do you really deserve to die?

Xu Rupeng regretted it now, he regretted stepping into the gate of hell, and regretted that his belief in survival was not strong enough.

He wanted to retreat, he wanted to stay away from the bridge of Naihe in front of him.

Turn around and run!

Just taking a step, Xu Rupeng stepped on the ground, and fell into the Wangchuan River instantly.

The pain penetrated into the marrow of the bone, and every inch of skin on his body felt as if cut by thousands of knives. Xu Rupeng tried his best to stick the needles, but the more the needles were stuck, the more painful it became.

Slowly, Xu Rupeng lost his strength, and every cell in his body seemed to be numb.

"Ha ha!"

With a wry smile, it turns out that death is really irreversible and irreversible!

Forget it, that's it!

At this moment, two runes drilled out of Xu Rupeng's body, and in an instant, they supported Xu Rupeng to fly out of the Wangchuan River and back to the bridge of Naihe.

Suddenly!

Po Meng opened her eyes, what kind of eyes are they, cloudy, deep, mysterious, domineering, yet calm and serene!

With the opening of Po Meng's eyes, within a few feet of Naihe Bridge, it was like dawn.

Pieces of Bianhua flowers on the bank of Wangchuan River are gorgeous and incomparably blooming with coquettish beauty.

Every petal seemed to be alive, lively and lively, as if they were looking at Xu Rupeng who had just floated up from the Wangchuan River.

"You didn't die? You came out of the Wangchuan River alive"?Meng Po said in surprise.

Xu Rupeng who was lying on the ground didn't even look at Po Meng, and replied calmly: "It's just a river, can I swim?"

"Nonsense! I have been waiting for you here for more than a few years (a day in the world is equivalent to a month in the underworld), but I haven't seen your soul go to hell for a long time. I didn't expect it, but today you came. Not only did you come, you actually fell into oblivion. Chuanhe is immortal, since ancient times, you are the first living being in the three realms to be immortal as a mortal."

"The first one? Haha, I'm not dead yet. A dead person still cares if I'm the first one. So what if I don't die in the river of forgetfulness? Why don't I get you to drink this Mengpo soup!"

Po Meng frowned tightly, and after searching her stomach, she couldn't figure out why Xu Rupeng didn't die.

But since I can't figure it out, I don't want to think about it anymore. With a wave of my hand, a bowl of fragrant soup came to Xu Rupeng.

Immediately, Xu Rupeng felt his mouth dry, and his eyes fixed on this bowl of Mengpo soup, drink, I want to drink.

Do you really want to drink?After drinking this bowl of Mengpo soup, I will completely forget my past from now on, and turn into a soul without any emotional thinking.

Hey, so what if you don't drink, you can't stay at the bridge of Naihe all the time, won't you become Xu Bo in the future, and become a pair with this Meng Po, Meng Po Xu Bo?

Will the soup at Naihe Qiaotou also have to be renamed as Mengpo Xu Botang in the future?

Fuck, taking a look at Po Meng's ugly old face, Xu Rupeng cut off his wild thoughts in an instant.

Without any further hesitation, he picked up the bowl, raised his head and took a sip.

In an instant, all the memories in Xu Rupeng's mind were instantly blurred. He tried hard to remember something, but he couldn't.

Slowly, Xu Rupeng has completely forgotten everything in his past and present life, even himself, he doesn't know his name anymore.

The machine stood up like a puppet, without a trace of human emotion in its eyes, and walked up the Naihe Bridge like a marionette.

Meng Po, who was a little nervous at first, was completely relieved at this moment. As long as Xu Rupeng drank her Meng Po soup and crossed the Naihe Bridge, then it has nothing to do with her.

The moment Xu Rupeng stepped out of the Naihe Bridge with one foot, Xu Rupeng's body was covered in golden light, surrounded by dozens of ancient tree runes.

In an instant, Xu Rupeng disappeared completely!

"Fuck!"

Po Meng on the other side of the Naihe Bridge couldn't help but swear, and trembling, she hurriedly contacted Shidian Yama!

something big happened...