"It's really strange!" Zhan Qingyu also felt helpless when she saw this scene: "There are still people who don't want to be reincarnated......"

The ghost turned around and looked at Zhan Qingyu a few times in surprise, but he didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, another group of people walked slowly over with a misty light, and the procedure was the same as the previous wave, and after drinking Meng Po soup, they all walked into the open stone tablet with a flat expression.

However, this wave all entered the gate of reincarnation made by the stele, and none of them escaped or were unwilling, and the rest of the people also walked along the path in front of the stele to the next stele because of their sins.

This time, Zhan Qingyu also didn't find any change in his brand, so he had no choice but to wait again. While looking at the souls of these different creatures, I used one finger to draw a circle on the sign, and then drew an "s" in the middle of the circle, and this action was repeated many times.

He couldn't remember how many waves of reincarnated people had come from afar, and the vicious ghost had seen him countless times before walking into the distance.

"Did you really forget me?" Zhan Qingyu pondered in her heart: "Hehe!"

"Forget it, I'd better walk this way in the dark and see where I can go. Zhan Qingyu slowly moved her footsteps, walking in the direction of a city that seemed to be closer to her.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a ghost came out of the shadows, and his eyes widened and he roared at Zhan Qingyu: "How can you break into the Netherworld?" Those souls who looked at the stone tablet all turned their heads to look at Zhan Qingyu.

"No, big brother, I ......," Zhan Qingyu explained.

"What are you, stay well, someone will come and pick you up. After the ghost finished speaking, he disappeared into the darkness again, leaving Zhan Qingyu with a confused face.

"Alas!" Zhan Qingyu had no choice but to retreat to the original place, continue to draw the Taiji diagram, and continue to wait.

Within three hours, the ghost had said this countless times, but he couldn't see anyone coming, let alone knowing who was coming to pick him up.

The old woman didn't know when she would return to the bridge, and looked at Zhan Qingyu with a smile.

"Let's go and take a look!" Zhan Qingyu thought to herself: "This Meng Po is not like a bad person, she looks very kind and amiable. ”

Just now, Meng Po pleaded with the ghost for the two people who didn't want to take care of their lives, Zhan Qingyu saw it very clearly and heard their speeches, so she felt that Meng Po was not a bad person.

"I just happened to have some doubts, maybe Meng Po would tell me something. Even if there is no valuable information, at least it is not so boring. Zhan Qingyu made up her mind and looked at the kind old woman.

Her light blue coat looks a little old, with several patches on the cuffs, her silver hair tells the vicissitudes of the years, and the charity smile on her face makes people feel warm, especially in this dim underworld, which makes people have an inexplicable sense of belonging.

Zhan Qingyu slowly walked towards the bridge, walked to Meng Po and saluted politely.

"I see you've been standing for a long time, young man!" the old woman didn't stop when she saw Zhan Qingyu saluting, and said with her mouth open with only a few teeth left. The vicissitudes of time came to her face, and most of her teeth were gone, and the few that remained were only half.

"Mother-in-law, why don't I have any guidance for this brand?" Zhan Qingyu said.

"Oh!" said the old woman with a laugh, "It's a good thing to have no guidance, child!"

"This, I can't be reincarnated without guidance from my mother-in-law, how can I say it's a good thing?" Zhan Qingyu felt very strange when she heard Meng Po say it was a good thing, and said, "Could it be that there is something in the middle that I don't know?"

"Those who have guidance are ordinary people, and those who do not have guidance are people with great merit, so that they can have the opportunity to be reborn in a better place or ......" Meng Po suddenly looked at the dim sky, pursed her slightly sunken mouth and said no more.

"Or what, mother-in-law?" Zhan Qingyu looked at Meng Po and suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but ask.

"You'll know soon!" said the old woman with a smile, "Young man, do you want a bowl of tea?"

It seems that the old woman realized that she had said something wrong, so she quickly diverted the topic and wanted to pour water for Zhan Qingyu.

"Okay, mother-in-law, thank you!" Zhan Qingyu said with a smile, and at the same time thought to herself: "It's a good thing to forget everything after drinking! It's not a big deal, and those past memories are also a kind of helplessness. ”

Meng Po handed over a black tea bowl, and at the same time whispered: "Give! Drink slowly, don't choke!"

Zhan Qingyu raised his head and took a big sip, and drank it all with a "bang". He hated the memories of the past, an indescribable comfort that made him almost drunk, and the tea was smooth and warm and fragrant.

"Maybe Meng Po soup tastes like this!" Zhan Qingyu smacked her lips and thought.

"Thank you mother-in-law for the tea!" Zhan Qingyu smiled at Meng Po.

Zhan Qingyu thought that not long ago in the Taiji diagram found that there was a song that had made him infinitely loved, so he sang it again while he still had a memory, and at this time he drank Meng Po soup and sang silently in his heart.

"There is a small river called Lethe River, and when you drink the water, you forget everything. Forget everything and forget yourself......"

"There is a small river called Jichuan, and when you drink the water, you remember everything. Remember everything and remember yourself......"

"Take a sip of the water from the Lethe River, take another sip of the water from the Jichuan River, forget everything and remember everything......"

"Huh?" Zhan Qingyu suddenly felt that something was wrong: "How do I feel that I still remember everything? Doesn't it mean that I can forget it? Why is this tea so fragrant? This is not Meng Po soup?"

Zhan Qingyu tried to recall some things in the Yang world, and she could completely recall them, and even some of the more vague places became very clear.

"Is this Meng Po soup?" he muttered to himself, and then said to the old woman with some puzzlement, "Didn't you say that you can forget everything? How can I remember everything, and remember it more clearly than before?"

The old woman looked at the disappointed Zhan Qingyu and couldn't believe it, but after a while, she laughed again, and the wrinkles on the old man's face were squeezed into a heap: "Meng Po soup is also called ecstasy soup, which is cooked by the water of Lethe. It can erase all memories from the soul of all those who have drunk it, so that your soul can return to a blank state and start a new life with a new soul. This is what you often say about the original goodness of man. The soul of a baby is completely blank, and whether the good or the bad is slowly cultivated by life. ”

"That's... Didn't my mother-in-law give me ecstasy soup just now?" Zhan Qingyu said as he looked at the bowl in his hand.

"I'm giving you ecstasy soup, and I don't know why you can still remember the events of your life. The old woman still said with a smile, taking the bowl in Zhan Qingyu's hand with one hand.

"May I ask my mother-in-law, has anyone drunk ecstasy soup like me before that doesn't work?" Zhan Qingyu suddenly thought of this question.

"Yes, but not much, as long as all creatures pass by my tea shop, they will drink ecstasy soup. And after drinking, I still can't forget the poor ones of my previous life!" said the old woman.

"May I ask my mother-in-law, how many people are like this, who are they?" Zhan Qingyu heard that he was not the only one who had drunk Meng Po soup and still remembered his previous life, and he was also very curious, and he wanted to know who Meng Po Tang was, and he couldn't let them forget their previous life.

"Two!" said the old woman, who was a little tired, slowly took out a stool from under the table in the tea shop and sat down.