Chapter 1,276 Po Meng (12)

Chapter 1276 Po Meng

Qian Yan: "It's just a type of flower. In fact, there are many flowers in the world that are "flowers but not leaves". Only this flower has spread far and wide 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 themselves are just one thing, 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 any great poet talks to you, you two may get into a fight."

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 endless aftertaste, and he was led to reincarnation.

The unknown man stood aside quietly, looking at the ghosts lining up to drink Meng Po soup, and looking at the girl in red distributing soup bowls with a faint smile on her face.

In fact, it's not a big deal if I can't remember anyone's last name. There's nothing wrong with staying here at Naihe Bridge.

When all the ghosts who were queuing up to drink soup had crossed the Naihe Bridge, and there were no other ghosts coming to reincarnate today, Qianyan's busy schedule came to an end.

When she saw the man, she stood looking across from him and asked, "Have you remembered?"

"not yet."

"Then think about it carefully, your soul is not ordinary, you should not be a lonely ghost." At the first sight of seeing the other person, Qian Yan felt that there was a power hidden in the other person's soul, and there was also a purple energy in the soul. .

Anyone with purple luck will achieve great things.

Even if it doesn't work out in this life, it will work out in the next life. The impact will not be on an individual, but on a country or even the world. This is why she reminded the other party to think quickly.

One look at the purple energy that can barely be concealed, it is obvious that he is a talent.

Instead of waiting for him to dissipate and waste in this world 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, silently thinking about his name, where he came from, his identity, and what unfulfilled wishes he had left.

Miss Meng didn't want him to be a lonely ghost. She urged him so seriously and made him think about his identity. He couldn't let her down.

Qian Yan was quite satisfied with the man's serious attitude.

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

"Didn't you say that there are flowers of the other side on the 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 was a flower basket hanging on the arm of the woman in pink, and she looked like she was here to pick flowers from the other side.

End of this chapter

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