The underworld. Lianhua sat bored on the Nai He Bridge, looking at the cold moon in the sky, and didn't realize that more than a dozen dark days had passed, and Meng Po would come back in a few days, and what was waiting for her this time was another hundred thousand years of bitter cold and loneliness.

But she knew how ecstatic it was to meet the people she had met, to be reunited after hundreds of thousands of years.

At this time, she was envious of Meng Po, at least she could go and meet the person she liked, but she didn't know if she would have a chance to meet Cangwu again before she returned to nothingness.

If you keep suffering, you will get used to it, and you don't feel hard, but why give her an ethereal sweetness, the dream of the void for three hundred years, happiness and beauty make her almost forget the suffering she once had, but in the end it tells her that everything is fake, how can she bear it.

If you don't feel sweet, it doesn't matter if you keep being bitter, but if you feel too sweet, you can't bear it anymore.

There is no end to the bottom of the sea, but for decades, she thinks about him like crazy, yes, she deceived everyone, including herself, she really can't control herself not to think about him.

Thinking of the lover she wanted to see and couldn't see, Lianhua couldn't help crying, but when her fingers touched the old face, she hurriedly stopped her tears, she is now Meng Po, she must not shed tears, if she is seen by others, she will be suspicious, Lianhua hurriedly returned to normal.

Seeing the ghosts escorting these countless dead souls to come, Lianhua used a wooden spoon to take out the Meng Po soup in the pot, put it on the low table, and the deceased souls took the Meng Po soup by themselves, and after drinking it, they went to reincarnate and reincarnate.

Originally, Meng Po personally handed bowls and bowls of Meng Po soup to the hands of the dead souls, but Lianhua was not Meng Po, why did she hand it over in person, she was too tired.

Moreover, she is an ancient god, even the small act of handing over the soup bowl will bring supreme happiness, and the reincarnated souls of the dead cannot bear the grace of the ancient gods, not to mention that not all the souls are reincarnated as good people of the three gates, if the most sinful person inherits her grace, it is a troublesome thing.

"After drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, there will be no worries. Lianhua looked at a female ghost holding a soup bowl, and kept hesitating, picking it up and putting it down, putting it down, Lianhua had seen too many scenes like this, and she was an infatuated girl.

"Do you really forget everything after drinking this Meng Po soup?" the female ghost asked,

"That's nature, only by forgetting the past, can you live well in the next life, the past of the previous life is already in the past after all, don't be too obsessed. Lianhua persuaded that the word love may not hurt if you don't understand it, and the deeper the love, the deeper the hurt.

"I don't want to forget him, I promised him that I would be with him in the next life, if I forget him, I won't be able to find him in the next life. The female ghost said,

"Little girl, the Six Realms are long, not all lovers will be together, you have been together for a lifetime, it is the blessing of cultivation in the previous life, don't force it, if you are really fateful, even if you drink this Meng Po soup and forget each other, you will be together in the next life. "It's also forgetting, if mortals really love each other and have a lot of fate, it's possible to continue the previous edge.

But he destroyed his divine sense, and he would never think about it again no matter what, how should their fate continue?

"We've only seen him once, and I'm afraid I'll forget what he looked like if I forgot the past, so I won't be able to find him. The female ghost said with a dejected expression,

"Since it's just a one-sided relationship, why are you obsessed?" Lianhua originally thought that she was just a deep resentful woman, but she didn't expect that the person she was obsessed with was only a person with a one-sided relationship?

Lianhua was interested, and stretched out her hand to let the female ghost sit beside her and listen to her tell her story.