Alex and Xerxes were both thrown into the Pool of Forgotten Love. All of a sudden, there was an energy inside the pool that could corrupt consciousness and memory. Wrapping up like countless hands, it grabbed their souls, picking apart their divine collections and penetrating them.
Pain! Howls!
The souls seemed to be rubbed to pieces.
After throwing the two into the Pool of Forgotten Love, the corpse soldier turned around and left without even taking another look at the rest. The Grand Preceptor, or whatever he was called, did not stay at the scene too. “Once in the Pool of Forgotten Love, there will be no more love of the past.”
“Let’s go, and wait outside. It’s uncomfortable around this noise.”
A group of people left.
Soon, no one was left around the Pool of Forgotten Love. They were not worried about the two people escaping. Being in the Pool of Forgotten Love, they would not be able to help themselves. Their consciousness was trapped and their souls imprisoned.
How could they escape?
There was no way to escape!
Xerxes screamed miserably and used his ability to fight against the erosion of this energy, but he suddenly found that Alex wasn’t screaming anymore. Just now, he was crying like him, but now he had actually gone quiet as if he had lost his soul.
“What? So weak?”
“It’s only been a few seconds, and he can’t support himself? Has he been washed clean by the water of the Pool of Forgotten Love?”
Xerxes sighed. Initially, he wanted to ask Alex to bring a gift to Jade for him, but it turned out that Alex might not even enter the Pool of Afterlife with such a level.
There was no way to reincarnate!
Looking at Alex motionless, he sighed softly but soon cried out with ghastly tears again. He did not know how much longer he could hold on.
Hope was all but very slim.
Shelly rolled her eyes charmingly and delicately. With a youthful flair, she answered, “This is the netherworld, and I am the tool spirit of Persephone’s Folly Bridge. Do you really doubt that a Five Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness exists? Are you out of your mind?”
She then explained that the Five Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness was not in the netherworld but the Persephone’s Folly Bridge.
That big devil was digging up the whole netherworld and rushed up to the Persephone’ s Folly Bridge on the way, taking Old Lady Meng’s big iron pot, disappearing with Five Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness. He even tried to snatch Persephone’s Folly Bridge back then, but Persephone‘s Folly Bridge was a big killer which belonged to Ksitigarbha, so not anyone could take it away.
“Five Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness originally belonged to you?” Alex was a little surprised.
“Is it rare?”
“Then you… Wouldn‘t be Old Lady Meng, right?”
“Hahaha!!!”
Shelly laughed, rocking back and forth. “How’s that possible? There is no Old Lady Meng, only this big iron pot made by Old Lady Meng. It can absorb law power, creating a kind of Dao original liquid that washes away the pleasures and memories of a dead soul. The soul’s consciousness then goes back to its original. In memory of Old Lady Meng, this original liquid is called the Five Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness.”
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