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Chapter 256 Huang Quan Huang Quan, Hope Huang Quan

Chapter 256 Huang Quan Huang Quan, Hope Huang Quan (17)

Pluto, as the master of the underworld, has profound skill, which is not comparable to that of Guiqing.

Even if Guiqing absorbed the power of so many ghosts, in front of Pluto, she was nothing more than flamboyant fists.

Guiqing didn't let go of Wangyou, but said in a low voice: "Guiqing is guilty, but Guiqing doesn't regret it."

He has no regrets, never regrets.

When Pluto heard this, he looked at Gui Qing with a trace of resentment.

"Oh, it's good that I don't regret it." With a wave of Pluto's hand, Guiqing and Wangyou were forced to separate.

"No, don't!" Gui Qing yelled, but it was useless.

He and Wangyou will be separated from now on.

Pluto frowned, looked at Wangyou and said, "You, Po Meng, don't want to do it?"

Wangyou evoked a bleak smile, and she said softly, "I don't want to do it."

In the more than 100 years without him, only she knows what kind of psychological journey she has gone through.

People in the underworld say that the Mengpo soup she made is the best for thousands of years, but no one knows how her Mengpo soup is made.

[One drop of raw tears, two tears of old money, three tears of bitterness, four tears of regret, five inches of tears of lovesickness, six tears of sickness, seven feet of tears of parting...]

This eighth flavor is the sad tears of Po Meng.

Pluto frowned even more when he heard this.

"Wangyou, do you know what you're talking about?" Pluto asked.

Wangyou nodded lightly and said, "Of course Wangyou knows."

Then Wangyou looked at Banxia, ​​the smile on his face became gentle.

"Xia'er, if mother leaves, you will take the position of Po Meng."

Ban Xia shook her head frantically and said, "No, no! I don't want it! Mother!"

Wangyou shook his head lightly, and said softly, "Xia'er is good."

"Okay, okay, what kind of farewell is going to be staged?" Pluto waved his hand and looked at Guiqing, with a glint of haze in his eyes.

"Ghost, is it worth it?" He asked.

Guiqing didn't know that Pluto asked him what it was worth, but a voice in his heart told him, it was worth it, everything was worth it.

"It's worth it," he heard himself answer.

Pluto was so angry that he almost didn't bring it up.

"You are simply a bunch of lunatics!" Pluto waved his hand, loosening the restraint on Gui Qing.

After Guiqing was let go, she hugged Wangyou tightly, not letting go.

Pluto looked upset, waved his hand, and the previous Yin soldiers dispersed.

"Wangyou, let's make a bowl of Wangyou soup." Pluto said helplessly.

Wangyou was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Pluto in surprise.

"what do you mean……"

Pluto waved his hand, looking like "I'm very irritable".

"Hurry up and drink it for Gui Qing, and then I have something to tell you." Pluto frowned tightly.

Wangyou responded, and then let Guiqing let go of herself, and happily went to boil Wangyou soup.

Shu Xiaomeng:? ? ?

What the hell is Wangyou Tang? !
Everyone knows that the Meng Po soup made by Meng Po can make ghosts forget the past, but they don't know that Meng Po can also cook a soup, which is the natal soup of every Meng Po.

And what Wangyou can boil is Wangyou soup.

The function of Wangyou Decoction is to remind people of the past, no matter how many things have passed, no matter how many reincarnations they have experienced, as long as they drink Wangyou Decoction, they can remember all of them.

Wangyou has never survived Wangyou soup, because as Mengpo, her duty is to cook Mengpo soup, so that the ghosts who cross the Naihe bridge forget everything before.

 Wangyou soup or something, um... a stupid author made it up, there is no basis for copying, just take a look, don't take it seriously.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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