Meng Po Zhuang.

It should have been ten miles of yellow sand everywhere, but it was full of flowers on the other side, and the roots of the plants were deep.

It is all carefully cultivated by Meng Po.

Meng Po soup has a sweet taste, and the fragrance wafts from not far away.

"Ming, you're here. “

"I'm here to ask for a cup of Meng Po soup to drink. “

"You know that Meng Po soup is ineffective against you. “

"I'm just looking for comfort. “

"Why deceive yourself?"

Even if she drank Meng Po soup, what could she do, didn't she drink enough when she was in the world? As a result, she still can't forget it.

"Ah Ming, I don't want to be Meng Po anymore, I have seen through life and death, for me, entering reincarnation is considered liberation. “

"Then why did you keep me in the underworld every time when I was reincarnated, and now you are leaving. “

"Because everyone's pursuit is different, I like the beauty of the world, and you like the uniqueness of the underworld. “

Once in the underworld, there is no way back, Meng Po has boiled Meng Po soup for millions of years, and experienced millions of years of loneliness, it is better to go to the mortal world.

Leng Huansha granted Meng Po's request.

She was reincarnated into an ordinary family and enjoyed a happy life in an ordinary family, without intrigue or deceit.

……

Room

"Black Wind, I heard that you picked Manju Sahua. Rong'er looked at Hei Feng in surprise, he was still alive.

"I picked it!" Black Wind looked indifferent, "It's a pity that the Hades didn't let me take any of them away." "Black Wind is a little regretful.

"The Cool Man" regrets are being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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