She knew all her identities!

Meng Po smiled in her eyes, "Don't be surprised. People born in the lunar year are extremely rare, and I have only met one of you in hundreds of years. Coupled with the fact that we are both people of the abyss of hell, I can naturally see who you are. ”

A flash of clarity flashed in Mu Qingyan's eyes, "I see." ”

It seems that her visit is destined to be in vain.

Meng Po continued to stir the Meng Po soup in the cauldron.

Mu Qingyan raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Po soup, which was as clear as jade, and the bottom of the pot could be seen clearly.

It is no wonder that even if Meng Po does not persuade them, many ghosts are willing to drink this bowl of Meng Po soup.

After all, Meng Po had been chatting with Mu Qingyan all the time, and the ghosts who passed by saw Meng Po soup that looked so good, and automatically drank a bowl of Meng Po soup without the slightest hesitation, and went straight across the Nai He Bridge.

"Little girl, do you want a bowl? Forget the past and live this life well? Meng Po saw that Mu Qingyan had been staring at Meng Po Tang. With a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, she kindly proposed, and her tactful voice emphasized the words "forget the past".

Mu Qingyan's eyes changed slightly, and she sighed slightly in her heart, it seems that Meng Po also knows that she is the identity of the person who has crossed over. Why didn't you mention it just now, the point should be here, Meng Po wanted to persuade her to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup.

"No need. It's better to remember something than to forget. Mu Qingyan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he refused directly.

Only by remembering can she spur herself on all the time!

Seeing that Mu Qingyan had made up her mind, Meng Po sighed slightly in her heart, but poor little girl, why should she remember, how good it is to forget.

"So, little girl, get out of here quickly, after all, you are a living person. Don't be in a hurry to find Yue Lao, you take care of your own affairs first. Meng Po didn't force it, and her tactful and beautiful voice was very understanding.

Mu Qingyan nodded lightly, after all, some things are in a hurry, although Cao Wanzi told her that it was only five years before, but she still wanted to come one by one, step by step, and solve everything seriously.

"Remember, take one of your favorite manzhu sawa before you go out for 800 miles." Meng Po looked at Mu Qingyan with a smile in her eyes and a little meaning.

"Okay."

Mu Qing responded, although she didn't know why Meng Po asked her to take a manzhu shahua, but she didn't ask.

After all, she wasn't going to take it either.

"Beautiful sister, there will be a period later!" Mu Qingyan said goodbye, and a heartfelt smile bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

Meng Po smiled in her eyes, "Little girl, there will be a period in the future, and I look forward to seeing you next time." ”

Mu Qingyan nodded her head in response, and then left Meng Pozhuang.

After walking out of the eight-hundred-mile Manzhu Shahua, Mu Qingyan glanced back and found that the eight-hundred-mile Manzhu Shahua had turned into eight-hundred-mile yellow sand again. Just as she saw before she came, 800 miles of yellow sand, full of wind and sand. Instead of eight hundred miles of manzhu shahua, the blood is sultry.

She didn't stay long, and let Kusamaruko take her out of the abyss of hell.

Returning to the place where the old man of the Mu family prepared for her to retreat and cultivate, the moment Mu Qingyan opened her eyes, there was a little trance, and suddenly her eyebrows moved slightly, and a pair of clear eyes looked sharply at one place, her eyes were slightly cold,

"Who?! Get the hell out of here! ”

"Miss Mu has good vigilance." The lazy and leisurely voice then sounded, with a hint of sultry.

Fart!

is clearly sarcastic about her!

If it weren't for the other party's deliberate movement for her to find out, she wouldn't have found it at all!

When Mu Qingyan saw the man appear, his eyes were shocked, "It's you!" ”