Chapter 1276: Meng Po (12)
Chapter 1276: Meng Po (12)
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.
The man whose name he didn't know stood quietly aside, 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 his face.
Actually, it's not a big deal if you can't remember anyone's name. There's nothing wrong with staying here at Naihe Bridge.
By the time all the ghosts queuing up to drink soup had crossed the Naihe Bridge, there were no more souls coming to reincarnate today, and Qian Yans busy schedule was finally over.
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. .
Those who have purple luck will achieve great things.
Even if it doesnt 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.
Looking at the purple energy that can hardly be concealed, it is obvious that he is a talent.
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.