Take a look at the world in the "Sansheng Stone", and finally drink a bowl of "Meng Po Soup," completely forget the previous world, and then enter the reincarnation.

Meng Po was dressed in a wide black robe, and almost all of her severely rickety body was hidden in the robe, and only a long strand of white hair hanging down from her hat could be seen, and the withered hands and claws holding huge bones and stirring the "Meng Po soup" in the pot. It looks like the bark of a tree that has been dead for hundreds of years, and the ravines are criss-crossed.

In front of Meng Po was a wooden table made of unknown materials, and the table was filled with blue and white porcelain bowls, which were filled with pale blue, steaming "Meng Po soup."

It's like a bowl of water being set off by a foreign object into a pale cyan, and it looks very comfortable, but I don't know how it tastes.

At that time, the tall and thin young man with the scar face who was beaten by the Yin soldiers was in the first place, and his face was still swollen with a rebellious smile, but he did not hesitate at all, picked up a bowl of "Meng Po Soup", drank it all, and deliberately stretched out his tongue and licked it, which seemed to be delicious......

The next moment, a magical scene appeared, only to see the expression on his face instantly became ignorant and innocent, and his innocent eyes were like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about the whole world.

"Put the bowl down and go to the gate of reincarnation!"

Meng Po pointed to a door in front of her that emitted a soft light curtain, and her voice was low and hoarse, but it was impossible to refute.

The tall and thin young man with a scarface nodded again and again, quickly put down the blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand, and walked towards the "Gate of Reincarnation" with his feet raised without the slightest hesitation.

The next old man also took the Meng Po soup, with no sadness or joy on his face, and raised his head to drink it all.

It seems that after crossing the Nai He Bridge and taking a look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, these ghosts have calmly accepted the fact that they are dead, and no longer think about luck. The magical "Meng Po Soup" made them completely forget all their memories.

After drinking the "Meng Po Soup," the old man, like the previous youth, became ignorant and went to be reincarnated.

The next four ghosts all entered the cycle of reincarnation without exception, and none of them could avoid the magical effect of "Meng Po Soup".

Zhong Lixiu walked to the table with a gentle pace, calmly walked to the table, picked up the soup and drank it, at this point, it is estimated that everyone will become very calm!

"Delicious!"

Zhong Lixiu smashed his mouth, gave a thumbs up and sighed, just like drinking a sip of Qiong juice and jade liquid, slightly bitter and sweet, and the indescribable fragrance that slowly spread in his mouth was addictive.

"Can you have another bowl?" , Zhongli Xiu's unfinished road.

Meng Po slowly raised her head, lifted her robe, looked at Zhong Lixiu strangely with a pair of dark green eyes, and said, "Doesn't this soup have any effect on you?" ”

Zhong Lixiu's non-shocking words attracted the attention of several other ghosts, and after the first few drank it, they forgot everything, who could still remember the taste of "Meng Po Soup"?

And Zhongli's facial expressions look very rich, where is it like forgetting everything that should be?

Strange people!

"yes, how do I remember everything?"

Hearing Meng Po's question, Zhong Lixiu was stunned for a moment, and thought about it in his mind, and he really remembered everything, even the little boss who was extremely slammed once made a salary, and he made an excuse to give him five yuan less.

These five yuan is really nothing to the little boss, but for Zhong Lixiu, it is a bucket of instant noodle money!

"Maybe my memory is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so why don't you let me try another bowl?" , Zhong Lixiu shrugged his shoulders very helplessly.

In fact, he was still a little excited in his heart, if this Meng Po soup really didn't work for him, wouldn't he have to be reincarnated?

Meng Po looked Zhong Lixiu up and down a few times, as if she wanted to see what was unusual about this young man, and after a while, she nodded lightly and did not speak, but her sharp gaze never left.

Zhong Lixiu didn't say a word, picked up the second bowl of "Meng Po Soup," and drank it.

"I still can't forget ......."

After drinking the second bowl, Zhong Lixiu slapped the bowl on the table heavily, and said righteously: "Since this soup has no effect on me, it means that my life should not be extinguished, and God has the virtue of a good life, let me return to the yang!" ”

The ghosts behind stretched their necks one after another, their burning eyes greedily scanning back and forth on Meng Po and Zhong Lixiu's faces, and the thoughts in their hearts were very unified.

I really want to return the yang!

Meng Po said calmly: "The old man has been in this underworld for more than three thousand years, and there are countless ghosts who have drunk Meng Po soup, and it is the first time I have seen someone who is immune to Meng Po soup, and you are considered a strange person, so ......."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope rose in Zhong Lixiu's heart, could it be that Meng Po had a heart of love for talent and wanted to be extralegal?

You must know that Meng Po's status in the underworld is not low, if she has a few kind words to Lord Yama, then maybe it will be done!

Meng Po paused, and then said, "You can drink ten more bowls of soup, if it is not useful, I will report this matter to Judge Cui." ”

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Lixiu picked up the bowl and drank it, his hands kept raising and putting it down, and he could drink a bowl in three gulps.

"How?"

Although he could see a rough idea from Zhong Lixiu's red face, Meng Po couldn't help but ask.

Zhong Lixiu patted his belly and said, "Hiccup~, I drank very much, and the taste was also very refreshing, better than everything I had drunk before!" ”

The implication is that this Meng Po soup is useless to himself at all, but he said it more tactfully, after all, Meng Po also wants to save face.

The old and refined Meng Po couldn't see Zhong Lixiu's careful thoughts, and said lightly: "You stand on the side first, and then solve your affairs after I send these people to reincarnation." ”

After speaking, Meng Po waved his hand, and the next ghost hurriedly ran over, his eyes were shining, since Zhong Lixiu was immune to the effect of "Meng Po Soup," then maybe he could too!

As a result, after the monkey drank a bowl in a hurry, he obediently went to reincarnate......

It turns out that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, but he is more miserable, and he has not even tasted the taste of disappointment.

The next seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy picked up the "Meng Po Soup," and before drinking it, he glanced at Zhong Lixiu with a complicated expression, as if asking, the same soup, the same bowl, the same way to drink, why are you so good?

Zhongli Xiu smiled back with an unfathomable smile, because he didn't know what was going on!