Chapter 155: Mystery and Mystery (1)

[Because the bank card was dropped, I got up in the afternoon and waited in the bank until now to re-make the bank card, and I am really sorry to delay everyone! 】

The scene outside the car changed quickly, and after only a while, the Ford Raptor F-150 soared to a terrifying speed, and I don't know how many shots were taken along the way for running red lights and speeding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the junction of the highway in the tenth district, Hou Ye has been waiting there for a long time, if nothing else, he has explained that this Fan Chou has an accident, and he must pay close attention to it.

"Buzz-"

On the highway, before I saw the shadow of the car, I had already heard the sound of the car roaring like a beast, no need to think about it, this is the Ford Raptor F-150, except for the Raptor car, no other car can have this charm.

"Click-"

Zorro took out the lighter, and with a slight stroke, a coal fire was raised, igniting the "noble cigarette, upstart" in Hou Ye's mouth, Hou Ye was not wearing gentleman's clothes this time, wearing a bowler hat, wearing black cropped pants, and a black plush windbreaker to his thighs, looking at a car that appeared on the highway in the cold wind.

The beast roared closer and closer, a piercing brake sounded, the Raptor F-150 drew a distance with inertia, stopped on the side of the road, and got off the car Fan Chou, when he saw Hou Ye, he was obviously excited, and immediately trotted to Hou Ye, urging Hou Ye to hurry up and take him to find Ye Xin after reincarnation!

Hou Ye's temperament is relatively slow, the more you urge him, the more upset he becomes, looking at Fan Chou who is urging him in a hurry, Hou Ye can't help frowning, takes out "expensive cigarettes, upstarts" from his arms and throws them into Fan Chou's hand, and says: "Smoke two sticks with me!" Don't rush me, I don't like to be pushed! ”

Although Fan Chou was anxious in his heart, he couldn't hold back the urge to see Ye Xin in his heart, but in desperation, he had to take out a cigarette, put it on his mouth, and lit it three times without lighting it, plus the late autumn night, the wind blew dry and cold.

Hou Ye glanced at Fan Chou, and said lightly: "Let's go, take the car and smoke!" ”

Hou Ye looked at the car and nodded continuously, and said: "Yes, there are six lamp stands on the windshield, and two headlights are also installed in front of the chassis, this old binder has a good taste!" ”

The two opened the car door, and the heating inside made Fan Chou loosen up, and finally lit the cigarette.

"How's Jiang Guo?"

Hou Ye sat in the co-pilot, looked at the bright road illuminated by eight lights, and asked.

"Huh?"

Fan Chou was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing what Hou Ye was asking, hasn't Jiang Guo always been very good? Except for the last time I didn't know what was wrong with Binding Wunian, I was sad for a long time, and the others? Doesn't seem like anything?

"Don't you know?"

Hou Ye smiled, threw away the cigarette butt, and after lighting one, teased: "With Jiang Guo, the two of them live together, you don't even know what happened to Jiang Guo?" Ha ha! ”

Hou Ye's appearance made Fan Chou even more puzzled, what and what is this talking about! Fan Chou didn't understand at all.

"I ask you! A week ago, was there a lot of unaudible crying in Jiang Guo's room, and Jiang Guo was listless every morning, and his behavior was still very strange? ”

Hou Ye opened the skylight to let the smoke out, and then clicked on the radio to listen to music.

As soon as Hou Ye said this, Fan Chou remembered, but he really had it, several times at night he heard crying from upstairs, Fan Chou thought it was Jiang Guo watching TV? Later, when he found out that something was wrong, he realized that Jiang Guo was crying, and at that time, Jiang Guo and Jian Wunian happened to have a conflict, and Fan Chou took it for granted that Jiang Guo was wronged and cried! Now that I think about it, is there something else going on?

"Look at you, because you should have been, but now? Is there any such situation? ”

Fan Chou shook his head, it seems that Jiang Guo has not been in this situation since he ran away from home and returned recently, and now he has become more cheerful than before!

"What's wrong with Jiang Guo? You're asking so clearly! ”

Fan Chou wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Hou Ye.

"It's not early, they should go to bed later, now I'll take you to see this little girl named Ye Xin in her previous life!"

Sometimes, things that shouldn't be known by a person, then continue to let him not know, knowing too much is not good, so Hou Ye hurriedly changed the topic.

"But I have to tell you one thing, after seeing this Ye Xin later, before she is eighteen years old, you can't tell your identity, and it's best not to contact her, you know?"

In order not to ruin the girl's future, the best way is not to contact Fan Chou before she is eighteen years old.

Because just now Hou Ye learned that after this girl drank Meng Po soup from Meng Po Fairy...... I forgot everything, but ...... I only remembered one name, Fan Chou.

In the end, there was no way, Meng Po let her drink the second night of Meng Po soup, trying to completely erase her memory, after realizing Meng Po's intentions, Ye Xin angrily jumped into the six realms of reincarnation and almost fell into the animal path.

After Fan Chou agreed, Fan Chou drove the road, Hou Ye Road, and the two soon came to a particularly wealthy suburb.

There is not a single miscellaneous car or taxi within a radius of 5 kilometers here, either it is not a famous car or a touring car.

In the slow driving of the Raptor F150, in order to pass the time, Hou Ye asked Fan Chou something: "By the way, I heard that the Hades King is a woman, beautiful as a fairy, and Meng Po is an old woman, but her status is above the Hades, right?" ”

Hou Ye was stunned for a moment, and said without hesitation: "Fart, who said it, Meng Po is more beautiful than the Hades King!" And Meng Po is not a person from hell in the first place, and I don't know much, Fang Zheng almost means this!

The first theory is that Meng Po was born in the Western Han Dynasty, studied Confucian books since she was a child, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures when she grew up. When she was still alive, she never recalled the past, and never thought about the future, but only wholeheartedly persuaded people not to kill and to be vegetarian. Until she was eighty-one years old, she was still a virgin. She only knew that her surname was Meng, so people called her "Grandma Meng". Later, Mrs. Meng Po went into the mountains to practice until the Later Han Dynasty. Because at that time, people in the world knew the cause of the past life, and often leaked the heavenly secrets, therefore, God specially appointed Meng Po's grandmother as the god of the underworld, and built a platform for her to exorcise forgetfulness.

The second theory is that the so-called Meng Po is Meng Jiangnu, after Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall in the past, she saw countless corpses under the Great Wall, and she could no longer find her husband's bones. In order to forget these painful memories, Meng Po soup is made that can make people forget their memories. Later, the heavens remembered her husband's feelings, and she was spared the suffering of reincarnation. Let her make Meng Po soup by the Nai He Bridge, so that the yin spirits involved in reincarnation can forget everything in their previous lives. That is, the so-called: "The past life is over, and the good and evil in this life are only thought of by the heart." Meaning. This theory has been widely spread since the Yuan Dynasty, and it has been mostly seen in literati notes in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it is also the most widely circulated among the people so far. Among the many legends about Meng Po, this statement is quite realistic.

In this legend, Meng Po is actually not a grandmother, but a peerless beauty, and the reason why Meng Po first made Meng Po soup was to forget her past, and Meng Po's only memory was to send a bowl of Meng Po soup to the ghosts who came and went on the Nai He Bridge. (To be continued.) )