Meng Po looked at him and shook her head. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

"No, you don't know. You just know that I am Meng Po, do you really know who I was before I was not Meng Po? Meng Po asked.

Duan He shook his head and said, "This, I really don't know yet. Isn't Meng Po Meng Po, what other stories do you have? ”

Meng Po sighed again, she sighed many times, which was an imperfect way to vent the sadness in her heart.

"Actually, my original name was not Meng Po."

"My name is Meng Jiangnu."

Hearing this name, Duan He was stunned. Of course, Meng Jiangnu has heard of the name Tian He, and it is rumored that the Great Wall was built many years ago, and a daughter came to find her husband who repaired the Great Wall. As a result, when she learned that her husband had died here, she immediately cried bitterly, crying down the Great Wall, which is the story of Meng Jiangnu.

It was a singing and crying love story, where a man was captured and died. And women are willing to find the past, and they are willing to die with the man they love.

Duan He's face changed when he looked at Meng Po, and said, "You mean, you are Meng Po, and Meng Po is this Meng Jiang girl?" ”

Meng Po nodded very affirmatively, and continued: "Of course it's me, because I died sideways, I came to this Cao Dihu. As a result, I hesitated that my fate was too heavy, and my heart was heavy, and I couldn't be reincarnated. ”

"After many years, I really can't be reincarnated. So, I set up a stall here. What is sold is this Meng Po soup. When the ghosts drink this soup, they can forget all their own affairs and go with peace of mind. You don't have to be like me, you can only stay in this hell for the rest of your life. ”

When she said this, there were a lot more tears on Meng Po's face. Duan He really wanted to help her wipe it, but with that shriveled old face, Duan He was really afraid that he would be a little disrespectful.

"The story between you is singing and crying. I've heard the love story of you and Fan Xiliang. It's beautiful, it's sad. Duan He replied.

Meng Po shook her head, sobbed a few times, and then said, "You don't know how sad I am, that man, I don't love him at all." ”

These words surprised Duan He. A woman dies for a man, and the woman says she doesn't love him.

Meng Po was very disappointed, and said helplessly: "Myself, I am alone in the courtyard of the deep house, and I live a very ordinary and stable life. As a result, this Fan Xiliang ran to my house in order to escape Qin Shi Huang's pursuit. I was catching a butterfly when he saw it in the arm. How do you know, this is the helplessness of *, I followed him. ”

Duan He nodded, didn't dare to say anything, and continued to listen to Meng Po say:

"So, where do you know. The world has made up beautiful love stories for us, but it is to meet people's own needs, I am not happy, and I have not been able to cry down the Great Wall. Fan Xiliang is my husband, so I have always been like this to him. But here, there is not much love to speak of. It's just because he's my husband. Now, he's also a lonely ghost, and he's always around me. I don't want to let him go, but I don't want to just let him go. He often accompanies me in the Y room, which can be regarded as my blessing. ”

Unexpectedly, in the middle of speaking, the conversation turned in an instant. In fact, Duan He still had something he wanted to hear, but he didn't have a chance to ask.

Meng Po stood up, and in an instant, a dazzling light flashed on her body. Immediately after, Duan He saw a girl in a light.

That girl is very beautiful, she looks very beautiful, and she is like Meng Po just now.

"How about it, I look like this, will it look better?" Meng Po looked at herself and was very satisfied.

"Is it possible, do you know how to disguise?" Duan He was very surprised, even if he had seen so many things here, he was still surprised when he saw it. An old Nai Nai has become a big girl in front of you. Anyone will chuckle in their hearts.

Duan He looked at her appearance and was a little fascinated.

This should be the first time Duan He has been fascinated by other women, and the person who will make Duan He feel this way last time is called Ling Li.

"It's not disguise, that's what I am. For many years, I have seen people in the image of Meng Po, just because I am afraid that some ghosts will be fascinated by my appearance. Meng Po said.

Duan He believed in Meng Po's words very much, she was indeed very beautiful, a down-and-out and generous girl. Duan He, who watched it, was very yearning,

"Indeed, if you are like that. I'm guessing a lot of people are willing to forget their memories and come back to see you after that. If it were me, I'm afraid I'd have to drink that bowl of soup too. Duan He smiled and said.

Meng Po did smile bitterly and said: "Where did so many things come from, I use this Meng Po soup, just to erase the memories of the ghosts who come and go." But that bowl of soup is not effective for everyone. Some people remember it too much, even in the next life, they will always remember it. ”

After saying this, Meng Po handed Meng Po soup to Duan He's side.

"Do you want to drink? Would you like to give it a try, do you have anything you can't forget? Meng Po asked again.

Duan He nodded, he didn't want to try. He was afraid that he really couldn't remember anything, and he was even more afraid that he would be reincarnated as a child. The outside world needs him now, and he can't start all over again.

Seeing Duan He like this, Meng Po no longer persuaded Duan He. Pick up the bowl yourself and drink it all.

"You... Drunk? Duan He was a little surprised.

Meng Po smiled, looked at Duan He, and said, "Drink, just drink." This Meng Po soup, I drink it myself, and it is useless. That hateful man, I don't love him at all, but my mind is full of him. After all these years, I don't know why I can't forget it. Why should he be so nice to me! Why did you die so early after being so nice to me! ”

Meng Po covered her head, now she is Meng Jiangnu's demeanor, and I feel sorry for the people who see it.

Duan He wanted to go up to comfort him, but now, he still didn't dare to go up.

He was not surprised by the girl, and he would not persuade her. can only stand silently on the side, and bear the sadness brought by this loneliness with Meng Po.

After a short time, Meng Po finally returned to normal. No longer so sad, no longer like a messenger for life. Meng Po used Meng Jiangnu's appearance to return to the bridge.

Duan He also told Meng Jiangnu some of his story, and the most important thing was the story of himself and Ling Li. These trivial fragments are painstakingly put together into a story here, and those who listen to it have tears in their eyes.

Back there, Meng Po made a gesture of please.

"You go, go ahead, and it's the way back." Meng Po said.

Duan He nodded and gave a salute, which was counted as a thank you.

(End of chapter)