Chapter 1275 Po Meng (11)

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 "Girl, how do you sell this soup?" the man asked seriously as he spoke

I plan to take off the jade pendant from my waist. It seems that I am 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 words "Naihe Bridge" next to him. His expression was unexpected and then calmed down: "Naihe Bridge? Underworld?"

"Is this Meng Po soup?"

"Since you know this, 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."

"You are now a lonely ghost. You must first find someone to find your body and help you erect a monument to clear your name. But how did you get here as a lonely ghost?"

"I came here following the aroma of the soup." The man said a little embarrassedly, "The soup made by Miss Meng is really delicious, and the aroma spreads far away. I was attracted here without knowing it."

"It's a pity that this is Meng Po soup, I don't have such a good taste."

Qian Yan: "Not necessarily. Since you have the ability to come here, it proves that the power of your soul is not weak. You can ask your relatives in your dream to help you collect your bones so that your bones can be buried in peace. If the bones are gone, you can also

I will set up a tomb to clear your name, then you can go through the process, calculate your merits and demerits, and then line up to be reincarnated. When the day of reincarnation comes, you can come and drink a bowl of soup."

It is said that lonely ghosts do not return to the underworld and can only wander around. The setting that they cannot enter the underworld and go through the process until their names are corrected is a setting specially set by the writer for the heroine of this story.

The heroine's identity is that of a lonely ghost who has been deprived of her identity and accidentally breaks into the underworld to meet Lord Yan.

This setting has naturally become the rules of this world.

The man in front of me must be a victim of this regulation. He is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing. He must not have been born into an ordinary family, but because of his status as a lonely ghost, he can only wander around.

Perhaps this loophole can be fixed once Tiandao breaks away from the plot of the story.

"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 you can remember it someday."

The man raised his hands and thanked her: "Miss Meng is really good at comforting people. Your soup is really delicious. I'm willing to think about it seriously."

For several days, 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, and it was said that the ghost would often chat with Po Meng.

The other party never wandered around or did anything bad, and Po Meng didn't 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 oneself was considered a kind of chance.

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

It's a bit pitiful to say that these lonely ghosts are really pitiful. If they can't remember the past, no one collects their corpses, and no monuments are set up to correct their names, they can only wander around. Not to mention the danger, one day their souls will dissipate and they will never be reincarnated.

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"It is said that there is a flower on the other side of the road on the Huangquan Road of Naihe Bridge. I heard that the flower on the other side of the flower can only see the flowers but not the leaves, and the flowers and leaves are all missing. I don't know when I can see it."


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