Chapter 2150: A Bowl of Meng Po Soup 3

Xi Ying supported her chin and watched the two of them slowly walk up to the Naihe Bridge.

As soon as they walked up, smoke began to come out of their bodies.

"It hurts!" The woman's tears came out instantly.

The man gritted his teeth and thought of the Huangquan Agreement he had just seen.

If you don't drink Mengpo Soup, you will have to endure the pain of burning souls and devouring spirits every step you take when crossing the Naihe Bridge.

People who have not experienced it will never be able to imagine what it feels like to burn souls and devour spirits.

"Do you regret it?" The man gritted his teeth and asked the woman, "If you regret it, it's not too late now, you can go back and drink Mengpo Soup."

The woman's tears flowed down drop by drop, but she shook her head firmly.

"No. I have eloped with you and came to Huangquan with you. Can't you be sure of my feelings for you? Even if my soul is destroyed, I don't want to lose my memories of you."

"Okay." The man smiled, "I have never regretted every decision I have made. Let's go together."

Then, Xi Ying watched them take every step, and their souls dissipated a little.

Before they were halfway across the Naihe Bridge, the two of them had completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Xi Ying looked at the empty Naihe Bridge and couldn't help wondering, if she were to walk across the Naihe Bridge, would she choose to drink Mengpo soup to forget her past life memories, or walk across the Naihe Bridge with her memories, endure the pain of burning souls and devouring spirits, and bear the consequences of being reduced to ashes and no longer existing?

She would definitely not be willing to forget.

"Aying? Can I come in?" A voice came from outside the door.

It sounded like a teenager.

"Come in."

This is Huangquan. The only people who can come to Mengpo's residence are ghosts or ghosts. Xi Ying has no need to refuse.

The door was pushed open, and the teenager in the official uniform of the ghost came in with a laugh.

He held a flower in his hand.

The flower is as red as blood, without leaves.

This is Lycoris radiata.

"Aying, the Lycoris radiata given to me by Hades, your favorite, here." The teenager smiled and handed the Lycoris radiata to Xi Ying.

Xi Ying lowered her eyes to look at the flower and took it.

"Hey, why do you have to like Manjusaka? Manjusaka only blooms by the Santu River, and the area around the Santu River is the exclusive area of ​​the Hades. Unless the Hades personally reward us, we can't see Manjusaka." The boy went to the kitchen to get a bowl of water to drink.

"Thanks to my ability, I was rewarded by the Hades. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to get a new Manjusaka when your Manjusaka withered, and you would be upset again."

Manjusaka is indeed beautiful, but Xi Ying is not Meng Po who has lived in the underworld all year round and has never been to the human world.

She doesn't like this kind of flower.

"Then take it away." Xi Ying put the Manjusaka on the table casually and said lazily.

"What?" The boy put down the water bowl and ran over when he heard Xi Ying's words. He stared at the Manjusaka that Xi Ying put on the table casually, and asked in disbelief: "Aying, you don't want Manjusaka anymore?"

"Yeah." Xi Ying supported her head.

"Why? Didn't you like it the most before? You liked it so much that you wanted to disobey Hades' orders and sneak to the Santu River to pick it?" The boy was very puzzled.

"I just don't like it anymore." Xi Ying said perfunctorily, and then asked: "Hey, do you know what ritual Hades and his men are going to perform for me?"

The boy's eyes widened even more.