Then I asked some other questions, and Meng Po told the truth, and it didn't take long to hear a bell ringing from far and near.

Two ghosts in official uniforms escorted a man in a suit, who died at the age of twenty or thirty, looking at the texture of the clothes, the family should be quite rich, but it is a pity that the pupils look loveless.

When the man approached Meng Po's thatched house, he immediately quickened his pace, and his originally dilated pupils suddenly became bright, and he called a woman's name with trembling lips when he rushed over.

"Meng Yao Meng Yao"

"He's coming."

Meng Po's excited eyes were shining with tears, and she broke the shackles with a light struggle, it seems that she has cultivated well. I am afraid that we were deliberately caught just now, and wanted to take the opportunity to negotiate terms with us.

She walked quickly to the cauldron, took out a bowl of soup, her hands were trembling with excitement, and she quickly scooped a bowl and brought it out, shouting that we were not allowed to go out in here, and stumbled out.

"Meng Yao!"

The man in the suit ran up quickly with tears in his eyes and helped her up, looking at the age of the two, they were a bit like grandsons and grandmothers, but the man looked at Meng Po like he was looking at a girl. Gently reached out and brushed her white hair on both sideburns.

Meng Po bit her mouth excitedly as if she had returned to the time of the girl, so excited that she couldn't say a word, the man named Long Zhan took her into his arms, Meng Po soup spilled on her chest and didn't notice it, holding Meng Po, who was already an old woman, was like a treasure.

In the end, he was a god before, and he must have remembered this relationship when he died, or remembered it when he was still alive in his previous life. He may have died so early to see Meng Po commit suicide.

"Hey, can you two not do this every time, we are still in a hurry to go back to the errand!"

"The two big brothers are good, just two minutes."

Meng Po broke free from the man's arms, took out a stack of dark coins and stuffed them into the hands of the ghost, the two of them looked at each other, turned around and walked away with a smile, and did not forget to turn around and say, "I'll give you two minutes." ”

After the ghost was gone, Long Zhan took the soup in Meng Po's hand and put it on the big stone, grabbed her hand and looked at Meng Po with tears, "This time." I said I wouldn't drink your soup anymore, don't push me anymore, okay? ”

Meng Po lowered her face with red eyes, took a deep breath and said, "It's better to forget, I've become an old woman now, and I'm very ugly." ”

"Not ugly, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful girl in Yaochi."

Long Zhan choked up and revealed his true feelings, this sentence buried his face in his chest and cried loudly, and even the people we watched inside couldn't help but be infected. Nan Ge covered his mouth with his sleeve and quietly washed his nose, my heart was also choked and uncomfortable, and I couldn't wait to go out and kill those two ghosts to save Long Zhan.

"Meng Po will definitely give him Meng Po soup, otherwise Long Zhan won't be able to cross the Nai He Bridge to Qin Guangdian, and we won't be able to steal the book of life and death." Ying Yan looked at Long Zhan, and was also moved by this man's love.

Nan Ge choked and pouted, "Long Zhan was a god in his previous life, so he should be regarded as a special identity, he should be able to pass without drinking Meng Po soup, right?" ”

"Since we are going to help Long Zhan draw his name, Meng Po will definitely plan for him, even if Long Zhan drinks Meng Po soup in this life, I believe he will definitely remember it in the next life, they have been obsessed with life and life for so long, and they don't care about waiting for this life."

"It's so pathetic." Nange began to sniff again. I can't help but think of my own negative man, and the taste in my heart is very entangled.

Sure enough, Meng Po still coaxed Long Zhan to drink Meng Po soup, if it was true love, how could he bear to refuse her request, but Long Zhan looked at the direction of our place before drinking the soup, and it is estimated that Meng Po had already told him the plan.