Chapter 2177: A Bowl of Meng Po Soup 30

"Yes. I was born with the ability to see ghosts. When I was young, I didn't know it yet, so I told my family that I saw a ghost. My family didn't believe me, so I told my friends and the teacher in the private school. They still didn't believe me until some of my stories came true, and they began to be afraid of me. Ah Ying, if I had known that there was really a netherworld, I would have come here earlier. I feel that it is real here, but the human world is not real.

Perhaps it is because of my specialness that I fell in love with Shangguan Hao at first sight. Ah Ying, do you know? I look down on all the men in the human world, and it turns out that the one I like is a ghost."

"Then what do you think of Shangguan Hao?"

"I don't have any other ideas. In the next 100 years in Huangquan, if Shangguan Hao can be attracted to me and like me, then I will happily marry him. If the 100-year limit is up, and Shangguan Hao still has no feelings for me like now, then I will not have any complaints. I will quietly drink Mengpo soup, forget all the past, and forget everything related to Shangguan Hao.

Aying, if someone like me goes on the Naihe Bridge to the next life, will I still be a human after reincarnation?"

"Zi Shengyan, don't think too simply. Has Shangguan Hao clearly told you that he likes me?" Xi Ying's words hit the nail on the head.

Zi Shengyan's smile stiffened for a second, and then it withdrew.

She looked at Xi Ying and said seriously, "Aying, Shangguan Hao did tell me. He is the underworld's messenger, and you have been Meng Po in Huangquan for many years. It is natural for him to have feelings for you. You two had been working for the underworld before I knew him, you met before I knew you, and he liked you before I liked him.

I think this is fate. I can't judge whether it is a bad thing for him to like you, and I can't figure out whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for me to like him. I can only say that we both met the person we loved at the wrong time. If there is no result, that bowl of Meng Po soup can solve all problems.

Aying, you don't have to think too much. It's only a hundred years. If there is no result after a hundred years, I will definitely be luckier than Shangguan Hao."

Speaking of this, Zi Shengyan blinked, "Shangguan Hao drank Meng Po soup just like drinking water, and he was not affected at all. But I can forget all my sorrows and memories with a bowl of soup."

Xi Ying has heard similar words.

That was what Ye Yutong said to her when she still had memories of her previous life.

It's just that Ye Yutong didn't think about forgetting Shang Yu at that time. She had given so much to him and never thought about getting anything in return.

But this time, Zi Shengyan only gave her and Shangguan Hao a hundred years.

After a hundred years, without any results, she drank Mengpo soup.

This plane is the Yellow Spring plane. Xi Ying doesn't know whether the influence of this bowl of Mengpo soup will continue to every plane in the future.

But Ye Yutong's ability to have this kind of liberation is already a great progress.

For her to let go of this kind of unrequited love is already the greatest salvation for herself.

"Okay, then a hundred years." Xi Ying stretched out her little finger and made a pinky promise with Zi Shengyan.

"Puff." Zi Shengyan couldn't help laughing after seeing Xi Ying's action, "Aying, aren't you Mengpo? Does Mengpo still believe in this kind of human promise?"

Xi Ying smiled slightly, "Then don't treat me as Mengpo, just treat me as an ordinary friend of yours."