Chapter 2150: Serving a bowl of Meng Po Tang 3

Xi Yan supported his chin and watched the two of them slowly walk up the Naihe Bridge.
As soon as they went up, they started smoking.
"It hurts!" The woman's tears came out instantly.
The man gritted his teeth and thought of the Huang Quan agreement he had just seen.
If you do not drink Meng Po Tang, every step you take when crossing the Nai He Bridge will bear the pain of burning souls and devouring souls.
People who have not experienced it will never be able to imagine what kind of feeling it is to burn the soul and eat the soul.
"Do you regret it?" The man asked the woman with his teeth clenched. "If you regret it is too late, you can go back and drink Meng Po Tang."
The woman's tears flowed down, but she shook her head firmly.
"No. I've eloped with you and came to Huangquan with you. Are you still not sure of my heart for you? Even if the spirit is gone, I don't want to lose my memories with you."
"Okay." The man laughed. "I never regret every decision I made. Let's go together."
Then Xi Xi watched their soul dissipate for every step they took.
Before they reached halfway through the Naihe Bridge, the two had completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
Xi Yan looked at the empty Naihe Bridge, and could not help thinking, if she was allowed to walk through the Naihe Bridge, would she choose to drink Meng Po Tang to forget the memories of previous lives, or take the memory to the Naihe Bridge and endure the soul-burning Pain, but also bear the consequences that may die out?
She will never be willing to forget.
"Ama? Can I come in?" A voice sounded outside the door.
It sounds like a teenager.
"In."
This is Huang Quan. The only person who can come to Meng Po's residence is the ghost, and Xi Gang has no need to refuse.
The door was pushed open, and the young man in the official office uniform came in and laughed.
He has a flower in his hand.
The bonus is blood-like, without leaves.
This is Manjusawar.
"Ama, Pluto's Manjushahua, my favorite, give it." The boy smiled and passed Manjushahua to Xi.
Xi Yan looked down at this flower and took it.
"Well, you say what you like is not good, you have to like Manjushahua. Manjushahua runs only on the Santuhe River, and a large circle near Santuhe River is the exclusive area of ​​Pluto. Unless Pluto rewards himself, otherwise We usually don't see Manjusahua. "The teenager went to the kitchen to pour water with a bowl.
"Thanks to my ability to do things well, I was rewarded by Hades, otherwise you will not get a new one after your Manjushahua has withered, and you should be uncomfortable again."
Manzhushahua is indeed good-looking, but Xi Gang is not a Meng Po who has lived in Huangquan for years.
This flower is not rare.
"Then take it away," Xi said lazily, placing Manzhu Shahua on the table at will.
"What?" The teenager quickly heard Xi Xi's words, hurriedly lowered the bowl and ran over, staring at Man Zhu Sha Hua, who was placed on the table by Xi Xi, and asked incredulously, "Ah, you don't want Man Zhu Sha Hua Anymore? "
"Um." Xi Yan supported his head.
"Why? Didn't you like it the most before? Like to once want to disobey Pluto's instructions and sneak to the river to pick it?" The teenager was puzzled.
"Just don't like it." Xi Xi perfunctoryly asked, "Well, do you know what ritual Pluto will perform for me?"
The teenager's eyes widened.