On the edge of a bridge with no end in sight, there are many strange things.

Of course, the ghost queen of the lonely mountain noticed it.

Just as the Lonely Mountain Ghost Queen was about to say something, she found that Su Qianqian had already trotted all the way towards the edge of the bridge.

The Lonely Mountain Ghost Queen immediately followed Su Qianqian's pace.

Tens of seconds later.

There is also a stall next to the bridge.

But in the stall, it seems to be boiling something.

These weirdness surrounded the little stall.

And when the ghost of the lonely mountain saw the words on the stall, she knew that it was Meng Po Soup's price reduction for a limited time!

"A bowl of Meng Po soup of 79,999 yuan of dark coins, and a copy of Yin tonic instant noodles."

The ghost queen of the lonely mountain raised her thin eyebrows lightly, and she was a little overwhelmed.

However, the sailors in the Tiandao live broadcast room were all surprised.

"What? Meng Po soup is reduced in price for a limited time?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Not to mention Meng Po soup, this promotional routine is so familiar."

"We often have this kind of activity in the supermarket, such as buying electrical appliances and giving away laundry detergent and so on."

"The weird world actually has this kind of routine, but it's much better than that fight, each person slashes a knife, and tens of thousands of knives don't bring out blood."

The sailors in the Tiandao live broadcast room no longer discussed, but watched Su Qianqian's live broadcast screen.

They wanted to figure out what the hell was going on.

At this time, Su Qianqian pointed to the cauldron and asked, "Weird sister, what is this weird old grandmother doing?"

Su Qianqian only saw the strange old woman in front of the cauldron, stirring with a spoon.

And in the middle of the mixing, some strange ingredients were also put in.

"Boiling soup." The ghost of the lonely mountain said succinctly.

Su Qianqian asked curiously again, "Do you want to boil the soup and drink it?"

The Lonely Mountain Ghost Queen nodded and said, "Yes, it's soup to drink."

"Is it good?" Su Qianqian also wanted to drink a bowl.

The Lonely Mountain Ghost Queen pondered for a moment and said, "Little master, Xiao Qian has never drunk this Meng Po soup, it is said that only after drinking Meng Po soup can you cross the Nai He Bridge."

The ghost queen of the lonely mountain did not explain to Su Qianqian in detail.

felt that she had said it too carefully, but Su Qianqian didn't understand.

The ghost queen of the lonely mountain is the weirdness of the strange world, and she naturally understands the Meng Po soup in the netherworld.

Although she has never drunk Meng Po soup, she also knows that after drinking Meng Po soup, she will not be confused and wander on the Nai He Bridge.

But a bowl of Meng Po soup is too expensive, and it costs 79,999 yuan of dark coins.

That's close to four million Heavenly Dao Coins.

Is this bridge toll ridiculously expensive?

The group of weirdos gathered around the stalls, of course, also discovered Su Qianqian, a little human girl.

But they didn't seem to have any intention of making a move on Su Qianqian.

"A little human girl, what are you doing in the Netherworld?"

"What do you care about her so much?"

"yes, she looks like a poor child."

"Mother Meng, hurry up, my wife is going to give birth again."

"Meng Po, isn't the soup ready yet?"

These weirdness began to rush in a hurry, as if they couldn't wait.

Although this is a strange world, there are also human beings, but in the strange world, the strange dominates the world.

It's like the blue star is dominated by humans.

In the strange eyes, human beings are just weak and humble beings.

It's like the human beings in the blue star, who think that all things in heaven and earth are the same as the idea of supporting people.

Now.

Meng Po soup is finally ready.

These weird scrambles to start buying Meng Po soup.

"Is there any free Meng Po soup?"

One on the head

The strange overgrown withered branches asked in a trembling tone.

"There is no free Meng Po soup in this world, and there is no good thing about pie in the sky." Meng Po replied in a voice of vicissitudes.

"Poor ghost, get out of here, don't waste everyone's time."

"A poor ghost from Jinnima, why don't you have money to queue up!"

"Get out of the way!"

The weird people in the back queue all spoke to the weird one.

I saw that the weird head covered with dead branches actually went crazy and began to snatch Meng Po soup.

It really made him snatch a bowl of Meng Po soup.

It's that simple?

Why are these weird and unexplained robberies?

This strange head covered with withered branches, drank a bowl of Meng Po soup in a big gulp, and quickly fled to the Nai River Bridge.

But in the bridge, I saw this strange swaying, as if it was more than ecstasy, no matter how it went, it was like a poor worm wandering in loneliness, loneliness, panic, and confusion.

"Meng Po soup should hold one drop of raw tears, two old tears, three points of bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, and my Meng Po's eight tears, only my Meng Po can hold the soup, only my Meng Po can hold the soup, it is called Meng Po soup."

Meng Po's words just fell.

Su Qianqian actually walked away.

She was suddenly not interested in this Meng Po soup.

The ghost queen of the lonely mountain couldn't understand that Su Qianqian didn't want to drink anymore.

"Little master, what's wrong with you?" The Lonely Mountain Ghost Queen asked.

Su Qianqian said, "Dad said that tears are bitter, and I won't drink them."

The ghost of the lonely mountain later realized that Su Qianqian regarded Meng Po soup as tears.

The ghost queen of the lonely mountain knew that Meng Po soup was a soup made of tears, but she knew that it was not bitter.

Because of the variety of things in the world, every weird Meng Po soup tastes different.

It can be sour, it can be bitter, it can be spicy.

"Little master!"

When the Lonely Mountain Ghost Queen was about to explain, she saw Su Qianqian walking towards the Nai He Bridge.

"Sister Weird, let's go somewhere else."

Su Qianqian stood on the Nai He Bridge and called out to the ghost queen of the lonely mountain.

This scene shocked the weird people who lined up to buy Meng Po soup.

Even Meng Po found it unbelievable.

Su Qianqian stood on the Nai He Bridge, and she didn't wander on the bridge like a lonely ghost.

And the sailors in the Tiandao live broadcast room discussed.

"Just now we saw that weird one on the Nai He Bridge, thinking of a weird one that has lost its soul, floating back and forth, why is Su Qianqian fine?"

"Do you think there is such a possibility, Su Qianqian is still young, and there is no distraction in her heart, so there are no distracting thoughts?"

"Is that possible? Meng Po soup is a fake medicine at all?".

"How? Do you believe it? If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, do you believe it or not?"

Most of the sailors think that this Meng Po soup is strange, but they can't say why.

But the weirdness is convinced, and I have seen it with my own eyes.

If you don't drink Meng Po soup, it is impossible to cross the Nai He Bridge.

When the ghost queen of the lonely mountain heard Su Qianqian's shout, she stepped into the Nai He Bridge without hesitation.

But the moment she stepped into the Nai He Bridge behind the lonely mountain ghost, she stayed where she was and didn't move.

It's like I've lost my soul.

It's exactly like the weird one with dead branches on top of its head.

"Weird sister!"