Chapter 91 Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road to Xia Qi 1 "Kidnap a Hell Official......

A quarter of an hour later, the Demon Lord brought Fu Guangjun and Bei Liyuan to the lower underworld.

Before Xie Mingchen could speak, Fu Guangjun asked anxiously, "What should we do?"

Xie Mingchen frowned slightly and looked at the Demon Lord: "Why did you only find these two people?"

The Demon Lord handed over the fate book and said, "If these two can't do it, then it will be useless for others to come."

Xie Mingchen took it and flipped through it roughly: "Which one is Jun Wulan?"

Fu Guangjun took a step forward: "I am."

Xie Mingchen's eyes darkened slightly, and he pushed Fu Guangjun into the illusion of Naihe Bridge with one palm. Bei Liyuan looked at Xie Mingchen.

Xie Mingchen explained, "He has no desire to live, so we can only try to let the important people in his life enter his memories to see if we can increase his obsession a little. I just checked the fate book, and Jun Wulan is considered a good friend who spent a lot of time with him."

Bei Liyuan clenched his fist: "What if we can't do it?"

Xie Mingchen looked towards the Naihe Bridge and said, "When you reach the bridgehead, all your memories will be erased and your soul will completely dissipate."

Bei Liyuan's fingers sank deep into his palm.

Xie Mingchen patted Bei Liyuan's shoulder gently: "It's not that he doesn't care about you, it's just that after a person dies, not all of his souls and spirits can wake up. I think the soul that loves you should be asleep..."

Bei Liyuan stared straight at Li Youyang's soul: "I just want him to survive, no matter whether he loves me or not, even if he has forgotten me."

Xie Mingchen said solemnly: "He will survive."

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Li Youyang, who was still walking forward, suddenly heard a muffled groan. Looking over, he saw a man lying by the spring, barely breathing. He hesitated for a moment before moving forward and leaning down to examine the man's injuries. "How could he be so badly injured? Luckily, I brought healing pills with me today."

As he spoke, he had already fed the pill to the man. Soon the man woke up and looked at Li Youyang affectionately with eyes full of guilt and reluctance. Li Youyang was slightly stunned.

Xie Mingchen hurriedly sent a message: "Don't disturb him. If he recognizes me, he will just move on."

Fu Guangjun quickly lowered his head and suppressed all his emotions: "Fellow Daoist, thank you for saving me."

He struggled to stand up and turned to leave.

Li Youyang hurriedly asked, "Where are you going with such a serious injury?"

Fu Guangjun shook his head: "I don't know either. I was harmed by my fellow disciples. I definitely can't go back to the sect..."

Li Youyang stepped forward and said, "If you don't have anywhere to go, why don't you stay at my place for a few days?"

Fu Guangjun clenched his fist silently and looked at Li Youyang with some vigilance.

Li Youyang frowned: "If I wanted to harm you, you would have died just now."

Fu Guangjun lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I've just been hurt by someone closest to me, so it's normal to be nervous."

Fu Guangjun followed Li Youyang to a relatively simple house. Li Youyang coughed a few times in embarrassment and said, "This place is a bit shabby, please bear with me."

As he spoke, he hurriedly tidied up the slightly scattered tea sets on the table. Fu Guangjun looked at Li Youyang's back with his dark eyes a little misty. When the two met in the past, his spiritual consciousness Fang Fang awakened, and it happened that Jun Wulan was assassinated by his senior brother, so he took advantage of the situation and used this body. Because Fang Fang had awakened, his spiritual breath was weak, and he was more wary of Li Youyang's kindness. He even thought about killing him many times, but there was never a good opportunity.

But he never gave up. On the surface, he was playing nice with Li Youyang, but secretly he was ready to kill him at any time.

"Judging from your attire, you should be a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect. I have some friendship with the Sect Master of the Tianxuan Sect. Do you need me to help you seek justice?"

Fu Guangjun shook his head. Li Youyang was also like this at that time, but how could he go back at that time? Not to mention his own identity, just the fact that Jun Wulan was assassinated. Although he took over this body, he didn't know what happened. Going back would be tantamount to seeking death.

"Well...don't worry, it won't be now. After your injuries are healed, I will accompany you to fight back."

Fu Guangjun lowered his eyes. At that time, he thought that this sentence was just a casual remark, but after his injury recovered, Li Youyang really accompanied him back to the sect, risked his life to accompany him into the hall, and forced the sect master to execute the disciple and give Jun Wulan justice.

After that, Li Youyang never came to Tianxuan Sect to look for him again, but he inexplicably began to miss the time he spent with Li Youyang, so he went back to look for Li Youyang, but the courtyard was already covered with dust and he couldn't find him.

Later, half a year later, the next time he saw Li Youyang was during the Immortal Sect Competition. He and Li Youyang were both participants. In that competition, the disciple from Xuantian Sect who had harmed Jun Wulan's faction tried to kill him again. He wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect Li Youyang to suddenly appear and fight alongside him. For some reason, he, who always disliked trouble, actually put away the killing formation. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of killing the enemy with Li Youyang more.

After that, he and Li Youyang became close friends. He would always seek out Li Youyang for sparring, as he couldn't find any better reason. They stayed together for ten years, their cultivation levels both improved significantly, and they began exploring secret realms together...

"Why are you crying?"

It was not until Li Youyang reminded him that Fu Guangjun realized that he had shed tears. He quickly wiped them away and said, "The wind and sand blinded my eyes."

Li Youyang muttered quietly, "What a lame excuse."

"Well... it's normal to feel sad when encountering something like this. People say men don't cry easily, but few people mention it. It's because you haven't reached the point of being heartbroken yet. If you want to cry, just cry. It's okay. Don't worry, I'm a very tight-lipped person and I definitely won't tell anyone."

"Try to lead him back."

Fu Guangjun heard Xie Mingchen's reminder in his ears.

Fu Guangjun raised his eyes and said, "I'm not in a good mood. Can you go for a walk with me?"

Li Youyang hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, but I'm not very good at guiding people, so please don't mind."

Fu Guangjun curled his lips and smiled invisibly. Li Youyang had said the same thing at that time. At that time, he really thought Li Youyang was being modest. In the end, he found that Li Youyang really couldn't enlighten people. Every word he said was heartbreaking! If he was really Jun Wulan, he would probably faint again in excitement.

After the two of them left the room, Fu Guangjun wanted to take Li Youyang back, but Li Youyang only followed him for one step before stopping.

Fu Guangjun's heart tightened: "Why don't you leave?"

Li Youyang looked at Fu Guangjun in surprise: "Fu Guangjun?"

Xie Mingchen's eyes darkened, oh no.

Fu Guangjun clenched his fist: "What's wrong?"

Li Youyang smiled and said, "How can anyone who has drunk Mengpo's soup turn back?"

Fu Guangjun hurriedly said, "Youyang, you can go back. I came here to take you back. You shouldn't be here in the first place."

Li Youyang sighed: "But... I'm tired."

Fu Guangjun choked up and said, "This is all my fault, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have kept it from you, I shouldn't have..."

Li Youyang shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you. I just feel tired and want to rest. I should have died as early as the incident with Nan Liujing."

"What about Bei Liyuan? Are you sure you can leave him alone?"

Li Youyang was slightly startled. Fu Guangjun thought there was hope and continued, "If you die like this, he will never live alone. Can you bear it?"

Li Youyang looked at Fu Guangjun in confusion: "Beiliyuan, who is that?"

"You don't remember him? How could that be? How could you not remember him? He was your Taoist partner..."

Li Youyang laughed: "Even if you want to keep me here, you don't have to find such a lame excuse. How can someone like me find a Taoist partner? Well, you can go back. The living soul cannot stay in the underworld for long. Let me leave and have some peace and quiet."

"Li Youyang! I lost you once. This time, even if it means death, I will never watch you die again."

Li Youyang sighed helplessly, "Are you really completely unaware of Nan Liujing's situation?"

"I……"

"Jun Wulan, you are too dishonest. In your heart, I, as a friend, may occupy a certain position, but you care more about the demons. Deep down, you hope that a strong man like me will die, so you let your men set up this trap."

Fu Guangjun's figure trembled slightly.

Li Youyang said softly, "Go back."

After a sound, Fu Guangjun was shaken out of the memory illusion.

Xie Mingchen looked at the Demon Lord and said, "Erase his memory and send him back to the mortal world."

Fu Guangjun: "No, I won't go back."

Xie Mingchen ignored him. The Demon Lord cast a formation to cover Fu Guangjun, and in an instant, Fu Guangjun disappeared.

The Demon Lord frowned and said, "If that doesn't work, we can only forcefully pull it back. If we do that, the soul that has already dispersed will never be found again. Once a ghost is lost, it can no longer be a human being and cannot see the light of day."

Bei Liyuan said solemnly: "When a ghost is lost, no matter how much is lost, the ending will be the same."

The Demon Lord nodded.

Bei Liyuan walked to Meng Po and said, "A bowl of Meng Po soup."

Meng Po was stunned: "If a living soul drinks Meng Po soup, there is no turning back."

Bei Liyuan looked at Li Youyang who was still moving forward, his eyes soft: "If he doesn't want to go back, then I will go with him. If he disappears, there is no meaning for me to exist."

Meng Po looked troubled: "This..."

Xie Mingchen sighed: "Give it to him."

The Demon Lord hurriedly said, "Wait, Mingchen, he is..."

"I know that in the future, if the God Emperor blames me, I am willing to bear the responsibility."

The Demon Lord sighed and walked to Meng Po's side: "I never thought that one day I would be serving soup to others."

Meng Po looked at Xie Mingchen, and Xie Mingchen nodded slightly. After spending endless years together, he and the Demon Lord had already felt the same way. Sometimes, living alone is more painful than dying.

The Demon Lord personally served Bei Liyuan a bowl of Mengpo soup: "This is the only bowl in heaven and on earth that I, the Demon Lord, personally serve. You must drink it all."

Bei Liyuan took it and thanked him, drank it all in one gulp, then quickly walked onto the Naihe Bridge and caught up with Li Youyang.

The Demon Lord returned to Xie Mingchen's side and gently held Xie Mingchen's arm: "If he fails, we will also die. But Mingchen, I have always had a regret. Can you help me achieve my goal before I die?"

Xie Mingchen looked at the Demon Lord. He really couldn't guess what this person was talking about: "You say."

"I've been doing nothing for love for so many years, can you let me fight back once, just once?"

Xie Mingchen frowned: "You can't do it."

The Demon Lord was dissatisfied: "Why can't I do it? You haven't even tried it, how do you know I can't do it?"

Xie Mingchen raised the corner of his lips, looked at the Demon Lord and said word by word: "I say, you, can't do it."

It was over. Angry, the Demon Lord quickly admitted his mistake: "I won't mention it again in the future."

Xie Mingchen then continued to look at the Naihe Bridge.

The Demon Lord breathed a sigh of relief, and his refusal to agree with Ming Chen and say that he could not do it was his last act of stubbornness.