Chapter 1276: Meng Po (12)

Chapter 1276 Meng Po (12)

Qian Yan: "It's just one type of flower. In fact, there are many flowers in the world that are 'flowers but no leaves'. Only this flower of the other shore spreads far and is known to everyone. It is given a profound story, perhaps because of its name. It sounds good, maybe it grows on Huangquan Road."

Perhaps it was the first time that the man heard such a statement, and he was a little dumbfounded. He quickly said: "Yes, many of the things in the world are stories given to them by people. In fact, they are just one thing in themselves, and they have no strange stories."

"Mr. Meng, you really don't have any sentiment." The ghost who was about to drink soup couldn't help but interject, "Such a romantic and poignant story becomes ordinary after you tell it like this. It really ruins the atmosphere. ."

That is, if a great poet talks to you, you two will probably quarrel.

Qian Yan: "Hurry up and drink the soup."

"I won't quarrel with the great poet. If you don't drink the soup, you will definitely miss the time. By then, you will no longer be a human being, but an animal. Let's see if you cry."

As soon as Qian Yan said these words, the frightened ghost in front of him took the bowl and poured the soup into it. When he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly became blank, and his face was full of aftertaste, and he was led to reincarnation.

Rather than waiting for him to dissipate and waste between heaven and earth one day, it is better to urge him to quickly remember his identity, reincarnate as a human being, and complete what he should complete.

The man obviously sensed Qian Yan's seriousness and accepted the kindness: "I will think about it carefully and tell you first when I think of it."

This time he really stopped looking around and silently thought about his name, where he came from, his identity, and what unfulfilled wishes he had left.

Miss Meng didnt want him to be a lonely ghost, so she urged him so seriously to make him think about his identity. He couldnt live up to her good intentions.

Chance Qianyan is quite satisfied with the man's serious attitude.

She likes people who are serious about their work and have a good attitude...the same goes for ghosts.

"Didn't you say that there are flowers on the other side of the road on Huangquan Road? It seems that there are not." A pleasant female voice came from the distance. When the other party appeared in "Meng Po's domain", Qian Yan had already seen who it was.

First, a woman in pink clothes floated over from a distance, followed by two ghost attendants.

There is also a flower basket hanging on the arm of the woman in pink. It looks like she is here to pick flowers from the other side.