Chapter 608

Po Meng noticed the way Jin Qing looked at her, and gave Jin Qing a very impatient look.

Then Po Meng turned around, dragged out a large pot from under the table behind her, put the already boiled soup into the large pot, and then pushed the pot towards Jin Qing with a very bad tone. Jin Qing said: "These are yours, drink them quickly!"

Although Po Meng's attitude was not good, Jin Qing didn't care.

When she heard Po Meng said that the soup was for herself, Jin Qing didn't even refuse, and just hugged the soup pot and drank it.

All kinds of utensils in the underworld are not ordinary things. Even Granny Meng would have some difficulty lifting this soup pot, but Jin Qing seemed to be holding a bowl, holding the soup pot several times larger than her body. He lifted it above his head, then tilted his head up and poured the soup into his mouth.

Originally, Po Meng wanted to find the heaviest cauldron to give Jin Qing a soft nail, to let her know that things from the underworld are not something she can pick up easily.

But she didn't expect that this soft nail turned into a nail stick that hammered her head full.

The action of Jin Qing raising the cauldron above his head to drink the soup with all his might made Po Meng grin involuntarily: Although she had learned it before, she never thought that this woman would have such great strength!

At this time, Jin Qing, who was drinking soup, saw a scene like this: a group of half-grown children, both male and female, were surrounding her and calling her mother.

Moreover, the bodies of these children seem to be deformed.
Jin Qing drank the soup faster and faster, and the sense of the scene just now became more and more obvious, and even Jin Qing could vaguely see the appearance of the child in charge.

With the entrance of the last drop of soup, the picture that appeared in front of Jin Qing's eyes completely disappeared, and Jin Qing's memory of seeing that picture just now also disappeared without a trace with the picture.

Jin Qing put the soup pot heavily on the ground, standing there very puzzled: Did something happen just now!
At this moment, 707 was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and shrank in a corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

When Po Meng saw Jin Qing's rude actions, her heart ached immediately. This pot was her treasure, it could remind people of the most unforgettable things in their lives, how could they be treated so rudely.

Granny Meng held the soup pot and carefully inspected it. After confirming that there was not even a single crack on it, she carefully put the pot back to its original place. It would be a waste of money not to use her good things for the dry ghost.

At this time, Po Meng couldn't remember at all, her original intention of giving this heavy pot to Jin Qing.

Then Po Meng snorted forcefully at Jin Qing, and then went back to make her own soup, as if she had nothing in her heart except the soup in front of her.

Jin Qing shrugged her shoulders and ignored Granny Meng. She walked back to Naihe Bridge, jumped onto the handrail of Naihe Bridge, and tried hard to recall what she had just forgotten.

Time passed slowly invisibly.

Hua Shang sat in front of the table on the other side of the Naihe Bridge, with a serious face, earnestly recording the ghosts passing by on the bridge, and occasionally reached out and gently brushed the hair by his ear.

At this time, Po Meng had already boiled all the three big pots of soup in front of her, waiting for the ghosts from the past to come and feed them.

And she herself was leaning on the pillar of Meng Poting, staring blankly at the other side of Naihe Bridge, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hua Shang, who was earnestly making records for the ghosts, seemed to have sensed something. Hua Shang turned around and subconsciously smiled in the direction of Naihe Bridge.

A ghost with half of its head missing was originally looking back to see the path it had traveled, but it unexpectedly met Hua Shang's smiling face.

I saw his footsteps were flimsy and his spirit body swayed. If the ghost who crossed the bridge with him behind him didn't give him a hand, he would have fallen into the Wangchuan River this time.

At this time, not only this ghost, but even Po Meng's heart was extremely restless.

Against the backdrop of the bright red wedding dress, Hua Shang's face was extremely beautiful at this time, coupled with her unintentional smile, Jin Qing saw two lines of tears slowly sliding down Granny Meng's face, Before landing on the ground, she was slowly lifted up by an invisible force and fell into the soup pot behind her.

Tears splashed a little soup in the pot, as if Po Meng's heart was not calm at this time.

Jin Qing was slightly taken aback when he saw this: "." Don't blackmail people, I didn't hit you this time.

Hua Shang didn't see Granny Meng's tears, she was just surprised by her subconscious reaction at this time.

Thinking of his smirk for no reason, Hua Shang's face instantly went numb, and the smile froze on his face, as if he couldn't figure out what he was laughing at just now.

Hua Shang turned her head back stiffly, just in time to see a big-eyed female ghost foaming at the mouth in front of her, staring at her with concern.

Looking at the big-eyed ghost's eyeballs that were about to fall out of their sockets, Hua Shang blinked. The long eyelashes were like two small brushes, smoothly covering all the emotions in her eyes.

Hua Shang lowered his head and asked the female ghost softly, "Number."

The female ghost looked at Huashang, and replied, "Your clothes are so beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful material." The female ghost died of taking medicine. White foam gushed out of her mouth.

The female ghost covered her chin with her hand in embarrassment, and not long after, Hua Shang found that the female ghost's sleeves were already wet.

Hua Shang didn't care about the female ghost's embarrassment, she looked at the female ghost with regret in her eyes: normal ghosts have three fires on their bodies, but the female ghost has only one fire on top of her head.

This shows that this ghost killed himself.

A self-defeating ghost like this will repeat the scene before her death every day because her lifespan is not yet over, and she will not be able to reincarnate until the year of destiny arrives.

However, due to the lack of firepower on the head, even if reincarnated as an adult again, they will not have a healthy and complete body. This is the punishment given by the underworld to those souls who do not cherish their lives.

Now, this female ghost should have paid the price for her impulsive behavior.

The female ghost covered her mouth and looked at Hua Shang with longing in her eyes. Although Hua Shang's appearance was not very attractive to her, Hua Shang's wedding dress was something she couldn't ask for.

The female ghost looked at Huashang's wedding dress with envy: If her enemy was willing to marry her, how could she commit suicide by taking sleeping pills, and finally choked to death by the acid water in her stomach!
Hua Shang recalled what the female ghost said just now, and saw that the female ghost was still staring at her wedding dress, her eyes were full of persistence and pain, and sighed lightly, they are all miserable people!

(End of this chapter)

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