Defeat That Fake Heroine

"If you like it, drink it." The old woman's kind advice: "this soup is very good for you."

Gu Huawei's hand with soup trembled for no reason. He raised his eyes to the old woman's calm but smiling eyes. The gray bowl in his hand was soft. When all life was the same, the cold feeling came from the palm of her hand to the viscera, which made her shiver, but a smile appeared on her face. He refused, "I'm not thirsty." Although this bowl of soup was delicious, she couldn't make herself drink it because of its unknown origin and strange color.

Seeing that she was still motionless, the light in her eyes became more and more bright. Some injured people asked, "if you don't drink, do you think that my old lady will harm you?"

Gu Huawei shook his head under her gaze.

"Then drink it." Seeing her movements, the old woman reached for the bowl of soup, took the spoon and wanted to feed her.

Gu Huawei stepped back, avoided the old woman's hand, and wanted to put down the bowl of soup. The old woman just wanted to grab it. That bowl of soup, just like that, fell to the ground heavily when they were entangled.

Purplish red turbid soup scattered all over the place, and the meat objects that could not be seen seemed to be stewed. Little by little, the debris adhered to the bluestone floor. It was inexpressible strange. The gray bowl with vitality jumped after it fell. On the wall of the bowl, there was a trace of terrible blood. The blood was lying on the bowl, vaguely looking like it was a bowl A bone that has been stripped of flesh and blood.

She was almost hooked by this kind of thing!

Gu Huawei was stunned by this idea. He couldn't believe that after the bowl fell, he was standing still at the door and staring at her old woman. At this moment, if she didn't know who the old woman was, it would be ridiculous!

Gu Huawei steps back and leans on the railing. A pair of bright peach blossoms hide the deepest vigilance in their eyes.

"Granny, I'm afraid this soup won't work."

The old woman looked at her like pain and hatred, her smile disappeared, and she gave a cold hum: "do you know how long it will take me to boil this pot of soup?" Seeing Gu Huawei's puzzled face, she was even more furious: "it's a whole 7749 days!"

Gu Huawei curled his mouth and knew that he could not pretend to be innocent. He looked coldly at the old woman who had not had a good face since the soup fell to the ground, "but what if I didn't drink it?"

"No?" The old lady did not pretend to be 13, and her eyes firmly locked Gu Huawei's position. "I'm afraid she can't get out of immortality."

If you don't drink soup, you'll be left forever.

Gu Huawei's lips gently raised, his smile was shallow, with a little cold, "so, I'm afraid I'll change my address to you." She gently spit out two words: "Mengpo."

Hearing these two words, the old woman finally calmed down her anger. She was surprised for a moment. Later, she looked at the calm girl with a little appreciation. Her old face took on a gentle smile, which was much more true than just now's kindness. "You are really good."

This person is no one else. It's Meng Po in the Meng Po Pavilion, beside the river bank and the bridge!

It is said that on the way to huangquan, beside the flowers on the other side, there is an old woman who is dedicated to guiding people's souls. She is the one who escapes into reincarnation.

Mengpo is good at eating soup. She takes the world's joys and sorrows, tears, love, seven emotions and six desires as her guide. In Mengpo Pavilion, beside the Sansheng stone, she is dedicated to receiving the souls of the past. A bowl of Mengpo soup can forget the past world, forget the attachment of life, and get reincarnation.

This is Meng Po, the darkest old lady who always waits for the soul of the past and always cooks soup at night.

The old woman's admission makes Gu Huawei more alert. She is not dead. How can she enter reincarnation to see Meng Po? Is all this still the ghost of flowers?

But how to explain all this?

"Why, afraid?" Seeing Gu Huawei's silence for a long time, Meng Po's wrinkled eyes showed a strange smile.

Gu Hua retreated, calmed down and looked at Meng Po, but her voice remained unchanged. "It's just strange. Since you are in hell, how can you walk in the sun?"

"Daylight?" Mengpo seemed to be amused by her description, covered her lips and laughed faintly. She was not loving at all. The wrinkles around her eyes were deeper. The whole person looked like a witch.

"There is no so-called sunlight here," Meng po said faintly without approaching Gu Huawei. "Monsters living in the dark can never see sunlight. You know better than me, little girl."

"And here?"

"Here?"

Meng Po looks at Gu Huawei. Gu Huawei opens his eyes wide and looks at Meng Po's action. With a wave of Meng Po's broad sleeves, a turbulent force surges up here. A roaring wind passes through. Gu Huawei narrows his eyes. When he opens it again, the light around is dark."Here, it's just a cover up." Mengpo's gray figure has changed in an instant. Her face turns into a pretty woman of about 20 years old. She has enchanting eyes. Apart from the numbness in her eyes, almost no one will believe that she is Mengpo who is supposed to be bent and serious.

In an instant, the whole body of hemp clothes turned into a gorgeous dress with blood red flowers on the other side, where there was a little bit of white hair and faltering.

Gu Huawei was stunned to see the yellowing wooden house turned into a delicate and beautiful Pavilion. The pavilion meandering is located on the edge of a blood red river. Countless flowers and leaves never meet each other silently stretch out their posture. The bluestone floor under her feet has turned into a high platform, dark.

Mengpo in a red dress stood quietly in the attic. This time, without closing the door, Gu Huawei saw everything clearly. In front of Mengpo, there was a big gray pot, a graceful woman, stirring the soup with a spoon in one hand and putting strange things in the other.

"Do you know the cover up?" Mengpo only cares about her own actions, but she doesn't look up at Gu Huawei. Her voice is clear and crisp. It's not the girl's lightness, but her indifference.

"You deceived me with a cover up." Gu Huawei looked at her non-stop action, "or, between you, someone..." Some people can read minds.

Otherwise, how can you deceive such a person as her.

That village, such a pleasant scenery, such a beautiful scene, makes it easy to walk out of the dark, which makes Gu Huawei forget his initial vigilance, especially relaxed. He doesn't have the first time to doubt the identity of this strange old woman, and doesn't doubt whether she will walk out of the underworld and leave the burden in her heart. He just feels that this place is so stable and beautiful that she can't live How much hostility, so that, until the bowl of soup, she suddenly realized.

It turned out that she had been killing herself all the time.