Chapter 11048

Many ghosts in front of that Meng Po soup, have begun to be indescribable, but it is a very natural struggle, I see my whole person has an unusually sad feeling, after all, it is easy to have everything, but forget everything you have, and you can no longer remember everything, I'm afraid no one can easily accept it.

But this struggle had no effect, because after Meng Po saw all this, she just looked at them slightly, and an invisible force flew out of her eyes, directly enveloping these hesitant and struggling ghosts, even if they were wailing in pain with the particularly clear Meng Po soup, but they could only help but drink the Meng Po soup in one gulp.

As long as you drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, no matter how deep your memories are in your mind, you will forget and forget forever...... You're not yourself anymore......

However, the only exception is that a group of people, because they have done a lot of good deeds in this life, or have given those judges a lot of benefits, they can drink a little less Meng Po soup, so that they can awaken the memory of their previous lives when they are in their teens or twenties, and thus resume their original lives again, but ......

"No matter whether this memory will awaken or not, or how much it can be awakened, but after you grow up to the years when you can awaken that memory, and have so many years of memory, what are you at that time, after all, the memories of the two lives coincide together, is the memory of the first half of the memory dominant, or the memory of the previous life is dominant, it's really hard to say, is that kind of person still a complete person, is that kind of person still themselves?" Whether such luck is real luck or complete sorrow, I really feel a little difficult to say, looking at all this in front of me, listening to what the woman said to me, I fell into a kind of contemplation.

Because among these people, I can feel that many ghosts are probably only more than ten years old, if it takes more than ten years to awaken the memory, wouldn't it be absolutely dominated by the memory of this life, in this way, the so-called resurrection or something, isn't it an absolute tragedy, isn't this really a punishment, it really makes people feel a little complicated, it's like zombies don't die or die, it's the so-called eternal life in the hearts of most people, but is this eternal life really what everyone wants, the relativity of things is really obvious, so cruel……

But what can this be, what can this be, this is a question that is difficult to tell right and wrong, as if it is better to not know the innocence of the innocent, or the more you know, the more pathetic and cruel you feel, this life does not have a reasonable answer.

I looked at all the ghosts in front of me, and I really didn't feel good, especially since they were all dead and had to be treated differently, which was really unfair, but I couldn't do anything, so I could only stand aside and watch all this relatively speechlessly.

However, although I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, I don't have any particularly uncomfortable feelings, after all, it's not me who wants to be reincarnated, I'm just a complex and multi-character person who feels sad for them in my heart, but behind my back, I still silently feel especially superior for my luck.

And the reason why I have been watching from the side for so long is not because I want to see these people in pain and happy, but because the teleportation formation must be opened by Meng Po, but 1 It is said that this Meng Po 1 has the most strange temper, and if you want to ask him for help, no matter who is looking for the relationship, you have to queue up, if you want to cut the line, this Meng Po may send you directly to reincarnation, there are many such cases, and there are not a few, so even if I have a background like Judge Cui, I can only wait obediently on the side, Fortunately, there are only a dozen ghosts in front of us who want to drink Meng Po soup, and it won't delay us for long.

The ghosts in front of us are quite sensible, just like the ones who haven't drunk water for a long time, they drank the water in a few sips, and then they went to reincarnation in a blink of an eye, as if they were rushing to reincarnate, and I was dumbfounded.

And at this time, Meng Po, who was close at hand, did not ask my purpose, even though she had seen the woman next to me, she still handed me a bowl of Meng Po soup, as if she wanted me to drink it, although I did not intend to drink this thing, but I still took this bowl of Meng Po soup very respectfully, and carefully observed.

This Meng Po soup is served in a very shabby enamel bowl, but this soup still looks a little doorway, because at a glance, I really feel dizzy, as if I was almost sucked by this thing, but when I regained consciousness the next moment, my cold sweat almost fell down in big drops......

Because at this time, my mouth was already on the enamel bowl, and I was about to drink the Meng Po soup inside, this scene suddenly made my whole person come to my senses, my heart was pounding, pulling out the cold, scared the baby to death, what kind of heartbeat is this.

At this time, I naturally didn't dare to put this thing in front of me anymore, so I could only hand it back to Meng Po, this thing is simply a time bomb, it can explode at any time, and my memory may be blown up at any time.

Meng Po looked at me at this time and finally had the rest of the look except for numbness, looked at me and said with some surprise: "Forgetting is a kind of God-given happiness, only the most sinful people will remember the things they have committed forever, the sins they have done......"

I looked at this Meng Po with some doubts: "Isn't it good to remember the previous things, why choose to forget, isn't life supposed to have things that can't be forgotten, so that there will be the strength to continue, if you forget everything, can that person still be considered a person, and is there still a meaning to exist?" ”

Meng Po looked at me again with a particularly complicated look, and did not refute my words, but looked at me very seriously: "Then do you think that those people are all Meng Po soup that I forced them to drink, they all drank it themselves...... Although they don't want to forget from the outside, their hearts tell their instincts, drink it, this is the real self, you still can't forget it after all...... Son? ”