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Chuzheng did not let go, they did not dare to search for it.

So now Fuyue only dared to offend with words.

Chu Zheng: "Are you so sure you can find it here?"

Fuyue smiled and said, "I'm not sure, I just think that Po Meng, you are so resistant, it's abnormal. You didn't care about it in the past."

Where did the former Mengpo control you search or not.

She is so abnormal this time...

Chu Zheng is now stopping, which makes people even more suspicious.

Chuzheng glanced at Fuyue, then suddenly let go: "Oh, then you search."

Fuyue's prepared belly draft died in Chuzheng's flamboyant phrase "That you search".

Although it felt a little strange, Fuyue quickly winked at the ghost servants next to her and motioned them to search.

The Samsara Inn has a total of two floors, and there are not many rooms, so the search will be completed soon.

"No."

"No……"

Everyone found the same conclusion after searching.

Fuyue felt uneasy and went up and searched it personally.

After a while, Fu Yue came down from the stairs with a calm face.

Really do not have……

Then why did she stop the search before?

It was a coincidence that the last place that person appeared was here, and she stopped searching again, which did not show that there was a problem.

Now that nothing has been found, Fu Yue is a little disappointed in her heart.

"Found it?" Chu Zheng leaned on the table, asking whether it was salty or not.

Fuyue pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled hypocritically: "It seems that I have misunderstood."

"Ahem... Master Chuzheng is bothering you, so let's say goodbye first." The group of ghosts felt that the atmosphere was not right and hurried away.

Fuyue didn't find a handle, she was not in a good mood, and she was too lazy to go with Chuzheng Zhou Xuan, and then went: "Then I will go first..."

"What's the hurry?" Chu Zheng raised his hand, and the door of the Samsara Inn closed with a bang.

Fuyue looked back subconsciously.

"What do you want to do?"

"Talk about what happened before." Chu Zheng encircled his chest.

"What happened before?" Fuyue didn't deny it, who didn't know that she was incompatible with Po Meng.

But she didn't admit it, her fingers stirred her hair round and round, just standing, she was full of flattery.

"How do you want to talk?"

Chu Zheng squeezed his wrist and said in a flat tone: "Of course we talked like this."

Fuyue: "???"

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The closed door of the Samsara Inn opened with a bang, and a figure flew out of it and hit the ground.

At the same time, the purple butterfly flew out, hula flew up high, swooped down suddenly, and drowned the people on the ground.

When the purple butterfly dispersed, Fuyue had no image, covering her body with a grey head and face.

Chu Zheng came out from inside, stood at the door, and looked at her lightly.

With that confident posture, the anger in Fuyue's heart was soaring, and it tickled the people in front of her with hatred.

Fuyue slapped the ground, and the yellow sand fluttered, her figure disappeared in place.

"Chuzheng, you wait for me!"

Fuyue's voice came from far away from the sky.

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"Sister Zheng, I think you seem to be better!" Xuehu happily bounced beside her.

Chu Zheng: "..."

The secret practice these days is not for nothing!

The power of the original owner is those purple butterflies. The stronger the power, the more purple butterflies will be summoned, and the stronger the attack power will be.

The purple butterfly is also an important material for Meng Po soup.

Only people of her clan can call out such a purple butterfly.

This is why Meng Po cannot be replaced.

Meng Po can still inherit hereditary, and Chu Zheng also expressed shock.

But other people's game background, too much care is not interesting.

"Where did you hide people?" Chu Zheng thought of business.

"Hee hee hee."

Xuehu brought Chuzheng upstairs and fished out the man from a huge water tank.

"Cough cough cough..."

The man coughed and looked a little weak-even weaker than when she picked it up.

"What kind of water is this?"

"Forget the river water." Xuehu held his small chest, very proud: "The only thing that can hide his breath without being discovered by them, am I very smart."

Chu Zheng took a deep breath: "Did you leave him in the river?"

Forget the water!

The soul fell, not to mention a dead end, but definitely peeled off.

Xuehu said weakly: "Um... this water has been settling for a long time, it shouldn't be a hindrance."

The water source of Mengpotang is Wangchuan water.

But it needs precipitation, this is the Wangchuan water after precipitation, not as cruel as the Wangchuan River.

"That..." The man stretched out his hand weakly, can you see if he speaks again.

He felt that he was about to lose his footing.

Chuzheng went to hold the person, his clothes were soaked in Wangchuan water, and they clung to him tightly.

After all, Wangchuan water is different, and there is no way to dry it directly.

Chuzheng asked the little fox to find clean clothes.

The little fox covered his head and scratched his head: "Where can I find it!"

"I did it?" Chu Zheng pointed at the wet person.

"..." Go go go!

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"How do you feel?" Chu Zheng helped him to sit next to him.

"Also... okay." The man felt very cold, as if something was leaking into his body.

"You take off your clothes first."

"what?"

The man glanced at her blankly.

Chuzheng explained: "Wangchuan water will seep into your body."

"..." He already felt it, getting colder and weaker.

Seeing that he did not move, Chu Zheng picked up the person directly, put it on the bed, and pressed him to take off his clothes.

"!!!"

He wanted to struggle, only to find that his strength seemed to have been emptied, and he couldn't get away.

Chuzheng was picking up his clothes very quickly. He hadn't reacted yet, and he had been stuffed under the quilt.

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The sky was dim, and there was the sound of running water in my ears.

The person on the bed sat up with his body on his back, with a splitting headache. It took him several times to feel better.

He looked in the direction of the flowing water.

Outside is a winding river...

Wangchuanhe.

These words popped up automatically in his mind.

This place is clearly not the place he stayed before...

Where is this?

He looked at himself, not the suit he was wearing before.

After sitting for a while, he went down to the ground and walked to the window.

On the banks of Wangchuan River, there are endless flowers of the other bank, and you can vaguely see the stars and white things under the flowers of the other bank.

"Peng Yu..."

He didn't know why he pronounced this name suddenly.

But he felt...this is his name.

His name is Peng Yu.

He glanced in the distance again, then turned around, found a place to go down, and walked into the flowers on the other side.

When he got close, he discovered that the white things in the other shore flowers were skeletons.

The red hibiscus grows from these skulls.

He backed away a few steps, back to a place where there were no other flowers.

When he raised his head again, he saw a figure walking from among the flowers.

She is surrounded by purple butterflies, and those purple butterflies sometimes hide in her clothes, sometimes fly out, and fly up and down around her.

It was an extremely shocking picture.

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Oh, the little cuties rush to the duck~

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