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However, the side of the bridge is full of blood-red flowers, and a road is branched out in the middle, leading to the bridge.

All kinds of "people" followed the road branched out by the flowers on the other side and "walked" to the bridge, and the sound of conversation could be heard from time to time.

"It's too long, I don't even know how long it's been in line."

"Me too."

"I have always heard that there is a Meng Po before I was alive, and I am really curious about what Meng Po is like, whether it is really an old woman with a rickety back as in the biography."

"You go down the long line, and you'll know."

Meng Po, who was being discussed, was setting up a reclining chair at the head of the bridge at this time, and Meng Po was lying on it, and a long table was set up in front of her, and on the table was Meng Po soup that had been served a long time ago.

There is also a sign written on the table: take the soup by yourself and leave after drinking.

The souls who finally queued up to float here, saw the sign, and were momentarily confused: "......"

Is there anything else like this?

Aren't you afraid that they won't drink, so they secretly cross the Nai He Bridge?

And isn't it Meng Po?

Why are you so young?

The revenant looked at Meng Po's reverse, hesitated for a moment, but still took a bowl of soup by himself, drank it, and stepped on the Nai He Bridge.

The ghosts in the queue after that are also very conscious.

The people lying on the chaise longue had no intention of bothering with these ghosts at all.

The "Meng Po" in the biography does not have silver-white hair or a rickety back, but has a hot body wrapped in a dark purple cheongsam.

With long curly black hair and a round fan in his hand, he covered his face, and slept on his side on a chair.

When it was night, I saw these souls with different forms of death, and "Meng Po" was aesthetically tired.

Why don't you come to one, it's good-looking?

It hurt her to lose her enthusiasm for work.

"Hey! Got up. Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Meng Po" thought that she was not talking to herself, turned over, and continued to sleep.

"Get up!" With this roar, the recliner under her shook, almost overturning.

Meng Po woke up suddenly, jumped up from her chair, and looked left and right, but except for the ghosts who lined up to drink soup in a regular manner, she didn't see anyone else at all.

Obviously, the person who came cast a stealth spell on himself.

"Who?! Who is it?! How dare you disturb the old body to sleep?! Meng Po's face was fierce, and her originally good-looking facial features were a little distorted.

Nangong Thirteen retracted his right foot that had just done evil, raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Po, whose hair was like a chicken nest, and said, "Old woman, how old are you?" What do you want to do with this dress? Who are you going to fool? I know what you look like. ”

When she heard this voice, Meng Po's body stiffened, and her eyes fell on the location of the figure next to her.

This annoying familiar sound! No way?!

That's back?!

Nangong Thirteen saw that Meng Po's eyes were a little erratic and did not fall into place, so he realized that he had forgotten to remove the stealth technique.

With a thought in his heart, the invisibility technique on his body disappeared, and a tall and slender figure appeared, dressed in a black power suit, with a slightly open neckline, revealing a little white and strong chest.

With long waist-length hair and a fire-like color, it contrasts with the sea of flowers on the shore, with angular facial features, fair skin, and a signature "underworld" on his cheeks.

When Meng Po saw Nangong Thirteen, the first thought in her heart was: This guy is very handsome! The figure is also first-class!

However, as soon as Nangong Thirteen spoke, Meng Po's face changed and became very ugly.

"What are you looking at, old woman? Don't know me? ”

Meng Po didn't come up in one breath, and almost fell: "What are you doing here?!" ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^