Chapter 1,285 Po Meng (21)

Jiang Youhuai went through the process in the underworld, and the schedule for reincarnation has been announced.

He still spends every day by the Naihe Bridge, watching Qianyan making soup and distributing soup bowls to the reincarnated ghosts.

He has been a little troubled recently. He has received all kinds of things, and they pile up if he is not careful.

Qian Yan also consoled him: "It will be fine if you reincarnate after a while."

Jiang Youhuai: "..."

Counting that the day of reincarnation would come soon, Jiang Youhuai felt a little more melancholy on his brows.

Although Meng Po soup is delicious, it will make people forget everything and become like a blank piece of paper. You can’t remember what you don’t want to remember, and you can’t remember what you want to remember.

"Aren't you happy to be reincarnated?" Qian Yan noticed Jiang Youhuai's depression.

Jiang Youhuai looked at her intently: "If I walk from here, I might not remember Miss Meng."

"Your life will only last a hundred years at most. When you come back here in a hundred years, you can think of everything." Qian Yan said.

Jiang Youhuai laughed: "That's what I meant."

What he meant was that he didn't want to forget her, not even for a moment.

"I know."

"But the world needs you, and you will be free when you complete your mission."

The sadness between Jiang Youhuai's brows completely disappeared. It turned out that she understood everything.

"I will definitely do a good job." Jiang Youhuai's expression became serious, "I will not disappoint your expectations, Miss Meng, just wait for me to come back after the troubled times."

Even if he forgets everything, he will never forget that he can only hold her in his heart.

Even if he had to be reincarnated for countless lifetimes, he would not choose anyone else because he really couldn't tolerate it.

"Okay." Qian Yan replied.

This day is Jiang Youhuai's reincarnation day.

He stood in front of Qian Yan, looking at the fragrant Meng Po soup in front of him. He had been so looking forward to trying it, but now he felt a little at a loss.

"Drink, don't miss the time."

Jiang Youhuai picked up the bowl, looked at Qian Yan and said, "Miss Meng, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Jiang Youhuai drank all the soup in the bowl and had long forgotten to taste the delicious taste of Meng Po soup. His eyes gradually became confused and he was led to reincarnation.

Qianyan watched him disappear on the bridge, and finally withdrew his gaze, continuing to cook soup and distribute soup bowls with the ghost.

Naihe, a figure suddenly appeared by the bridge. Qian Yan's eyes were fixed, and it turned out to be Yan Jun.

Yan Jun looked at the other side of Naihe Bridge, his cold face turned slightly white. He suddenly came here today just because he always felt pulled by some force recently and had a feeling that he couldn't come up.

It's like I'm about to lose something important.

This was a feeling coming from somewhere, and he didn't know why.

Because he was afraid that Wenwen would be unhappy if he knew about it, he never came over. However, this feeling was the strongest today, and he couldn't help but show up and want to see what happened.

At this time, the pulling power was gone, but his heart was empty, as if he had lost something very important.

To reach his level, this kind of induction is extremely important, and he doesn't think it's a joke. It's very possible that he really lost something when he wasn't paying attention.

He stood there and calculated, but found nothing.

In the past, he could still predict that he would encounter obstacles in the future, but now these are no longer considered.

Also, now that the earth and earth are experiencing small tribulations and the heavens are shielding them, it cannot be calculated as normal, but he is very uneasy in his heart.

"Yan Jun?" Of course Qian Yan saw Yan Jun frowning and calculating, and she also knew why he came, and it was all expected.

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