Dress up and fight!

Chapter 594

Po Meng has been guarding the Naihe Bridge for many years, but she has never seen Jin Qing in such a situation.

Let's not say that this ghost suddenly appeared out of thin air, but let's talk about the facts that happened now.

As long as a normal ghost steps on the Naihe Bridge, his emotions and desires will sink to his feet as if they are entities, emitting various lights, some desires are as black as splashed ink, and some desires are colorful, but looking at these is actually quite boring After the desire is real, it will go through the Naihe Bridge and merge into the Wangchuan River.

After crossing the bridge, the ghost's emotions and desires disappeared without a trace.

But Jin Qing's situation is different. Po Meng didn't see any passion/desire released from her body, as if this ghost has transcended the world and has no feeling for anything.

Po Meng looked at Jin Qing more and more puzzled, this kind of situation rarely occurs even in those reincarnated eminent monks.

Back then, there was a monk named Cicada, who was said to have boundless mana, and once served an extremely high-ranking god in the world. When this monk was reincarnated, countless ghosts came out to watch, and walked across the Naihe Bridge. Sure enough, not a single bit of desire floated out. But at the end of the bridge, the monk sighed, and a pink tear of lovesickness flowed from the corner of his eye.

To be honest, this monk has a top-notch good skin. At that time, many women in the ghost clan fainted directly, and a few of them lost their minds and jumped into the Wangchuan River to chase after him, but Granny Meng's heart was not fluctuating at all at that time. nothing.

The Meng family also has the privilege of not being affected by the Naihe Bridge because they have been stationed by the Naihe Bridge all the year round, but how capable is this new ghost, who can walk outside the rules.

Walking back and forth on the Naihe Bridge was like walking on flat ground, without any response.

The seven emotions and six desires are the innate nature of human beings, a curse from heaven and earth, and a gift.Because as long as you are human, you will have something you want to pursue.Only with pursuit can we become stronger and better.

Those who completely lack the seven emotions and six desires have already cultivated into the Buddha body, completely out of reincarnation, and will never come to the underworld.

Thinking of this, Po Meng only felt that she was a little bald, and when she thought of the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva reporting Jin Qing's situation, the Bodhisattva said: "Let her go!", Po Meng suddenly felt that she was not only in pain Very, even the head began to hurt.

I don't know why, Meng Po always feels that Jin Qing is very dangerous, like a time bomb that will cause harm to the underworld at any time
Finding that Jin Qing was squatting on the bridge with nothing to do as usual today, Po Meng ladled a bowl of soup from the pot expressionlessly, walked past Jin Qing with it steadily, and walked straight towards Huashang.

Every time Granny Meng took a step forward, she grew older, and by the time she reached Huashang's table, she had already turned into a wrinkled old woman.

Granny Meng gently placed the bowl on Huashang's table, as gentle as if she was afraid of scaring Huashang, then gently pushed it in front of Huashang with her hand, and said softly: "Bride, come and drink a bowl of soup!"

For so many years, as the watchman by the bridge of Naihe, Meng Po has seen all of Huashang's pains in her eyes. It can be said that she is the person who understands Huashang best in the underworld. She hopes that Huashang can forget all the past and live a good life. .So at this time, the eyes of this old woman image of Meng Po are full of kindness and pity.

Hua Shang was concentrating on transcribing the ghost's message on the volume, but who would have thought that he would suddenly see the soup pushed by Po Meng.

Hua Shang pursed her lips lightly, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, then raised her head to look at Granny Meng and shook her head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Thank you, mother-in-law, I can't drink this soup." No matter how painful it is, she can't forget her Gu Ma.

Po Meng was already mentally prepared for the fact that she would be rejected. After hearing Hua Shang's expected answer, Po Meng sighed and walked back slowly with the soup. Can't understand Hua Shang's mood at this time.

If you ask her, the word love is too deceitful. Anyway, she will never touch it. She is like cooking her soup with peace of mind in this hell, being her Meng Po, watching the ghosts in the underworld with cold eyes. in their own pain.

Just when Po Meng was full of emotions, she felt that there was a ghost beside her. Po Meng raised her eyes and found that Jin Qing was standing beside her squinting outside.

And Jin Qing's eyes were looking straight at her. The soup in his hand
Seeing Jin Qing, Po Meng suddenly lost her temper. The sad atmosphere just now disappeared completely in an instant!

Granny Meng gave Jin Qing a hard look: "I won't give you a drink!" While speaking, Granny Meng turned from an old woman back to the original stunning beauty again.

In the eyes of Meng Po, every ghost who comes to the underworld has the right to drink soup and forget the past, except Jin Qing, a dry ghost with unknown origin.

Not to mention that I am in the booklet of the underworld, I can't find the past of this ghost who claims to be Jin Qing, and the Sansheng Stone can't reflect his past and present lives.

Let's just say that this dry ghost drank three pots of soup in a row, but he was still conscious and did not show any reaction, which made Po Meng doubt her professionalism in making soup.

Seeing the young version of Po Meng walking quickly back to Po Meng's Pavilion with the soup in her hand, and then pouring the soup back into the pot to continue cooking, Jin Qing sighed, she was really hungry!

It's not that Jin Qing likes drinking Mengpo soup so much, it's just that there is only one thing in this underworld that ghosts can eat.

707: Just pretend. That soup is actually very delicious. I know it from your actions.

It's not that Jin Qing didn't think about finding something else to eat, but those incense candles and paper money that can enter the underworld are all owned, and she can't get them even if she stretches out her hands.

Jin Qing had no choice but to continue squatting on the Naihe Bridge hungry and staring at Hua Shang in a daze. She regretted accepting this task.

Since she was invited by the world consciousness to parachute into this world, the body Jin Qing uses now is her true body. After experiencing the baptism and enrichment of countless worlds, her figure has already become extremely compact.

In addition, when she first came here, Po Meng didn't know Jin Qing's details, so she asked her to drink up Po Meng's soup.

In addition to the function of separating the memory of ghosts, Meng Po soup can also make the soul more stable after the separation of ghosts and memories of previous lives. It is the best tonic for the soul.

Po Meng was very confident in making soup until she met Jin Qing.

Meng Po will never forget the day three months ago, she watched Jin Qing walk into her Meng Po hall with a greedy face, and after finishing her three big pots of soup, she sighed leisurely , Tell yourself in a complaining tone: She, no, full
(End of this chapter)