Chapter 1275: Meng Po (11)

Chapter 1275: Meng Po (11)

Chapter 1275 Meng Po (11)

"Girl, how do you sell this soup?" The man was about to take off the jade pendant around his waist as he spoke. It seemed that he was going to exchange the jade pendant for soup.

Qian Yan: Do you know where this is?

The man paused, then remembered to look around, and soon found the three words "Naihe Bridge" next to him. His expression was surprised and then calmed down: "Naihe Bridge? Underworld?"

Is this Meng Po Soup?

"Since you know it, you should also understand that you can't drink this soup." Qian Yan could tell at a glance that this was a lonely ghost who couldn't even go through the formal reincarnation procedures.

Unless someone finds his bones and erects a monument to rectify his name.

How can I drink it?

Qian Yan said: Follow the process.

"Thank you, Miss Meng, for reminding me. It's just that I have forgotten the past and cannot remember my relatives. No one knows my last name, so naturally I can't remember my identity." The man smiled faintly, "It seems that I can only be a lonely ghost. I can't drink." To the delicious Meng Po soup.

You can think about it carefully, maybe youll remember it someday.

The man raised his hands and thanked her: "Ms. Meng is really good at comforting people. Your soup is really delicious. I would like to think about it seriously."

For many years, the man stayed by the Naihe Bridge and watched the ghosts drink Meng Po soup and reincarnate.

Everyone in the underworld knew that a ghost came to Naihe Bridge, but this was Po Meng's territory. It was said that the ghost would often chat with Po Meng.

The other party never wandered around or did anything evil, and Po Meng did not chase him away, so no one meddle in other people's business to avoid upsetting Po Meng. Being able to touch the Naihe Bridge by yourself is a kind of opportunity.

Later, I learned that he had been reminded by Po Meng to think about his past by the Naihe Bridge, so he didn't bother him.

These lonely ghosts are indeed a bit pitiful. If they cannot remember the past, no one collects their bones, and no monuments are set up to correct their names, they can only wander around. Not to mention the danger, one day the soul will dissipate and he will never be reincarnated.

It is said that there is a flower on the other side of the Yellow River on the Huangquan Road of Naihe Bridge. I heard that the flower on the other side of the flower has no flowers, no leaves, no flowers and leaves. I dont know when we can see it.RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only