After so long I have been to the underworld, Meng Po hasn’t seen this place carefully. Taking advantage of her leisure today, she plans to take a good tour of the underworld. Meng Po didn’t expect that she would have a day off when she worked in the underworld!

One-day tour of the underworld

After so long I came to the underworld, Meng Po hadn’t seen this place carefully.

Taking advantage of her leisure today, she plans to take a good look at this underworld.

Meng Po didn’t expect that she would have a day off when she worked in the underworld!

It seems that the rules and regulations of the underworld are quite humane.

is in the underworld, and there is no way to use the darkness of the sky to infer the time. Anyway, when it’s time to work, there are always ghosts on the streets, and when there are no ghosts, it’s time to rest.

Meng Po was bored and wandering around the streets. There were no shops here. At most, a few ghosts sold small items, all of which were smuggled from the human world.

Meng Po squatted down and bought it at the stall. They are all small items common in the human world, and there is nothing new.

However, she thought that she was a new job after all, and at least she gave her partner a gift or something?

She picked up a sachet casually. Although the workmanship is not very good, it is not easy to buy such things in the underworld.

"Mr. Meng Po has such a good opinion. This time I only brought this sachet back!" The ghost messenger said to Meng Po flatteringly.

"How much does this thing cost?" Meng Po asked.

"It's easy to say! Since you have a crush on it, this thing will be sold for you at a cheap price! Just three hundred taels!" The ghost messenger replied.

Meng Po threw the sachet back to the stall: "It costs 300 taels of anything! This is only ten cents in the world!"

The ghost messenger picked up the sachet and said, "That's wrong sir! I want to bring these things down, but it will take a lot of effort!"

Meng Po glanced at the stall. The other things on it were really not very good. If you want to give a gift, you can only take this sachet.

"One hundred taels are the most! I will leave if I don't sell it or not." After saying that, Meng Po stood up and pretended to leave.

ghost said helplessly: "Okay, okay, for your sake, you can take it away with one hundred taels."

Meng Po took the sachet with a smile: "than thank you."

originally wanted to take a good look at it, but she really didn't know where to go in the underworld.

In this underworld, Meng Po doesn’t know anyone else, so she might as well find Hei Wuchang and let him be a guide!

As she thought about it, Meng Po walked towards Hei Wuchang's residence.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he encountered Hei Wuchang and was about to enter. Meng Po hurriedly ran up.

When Hei Wuchang saw her, he felt that nothing good was wrong. He frowned and asked, "Today's holiday, are you asking me for trouble?"

Meng Po took out the sachet he had bought from his sleeve and handed it to Hei Wuchang: "Give it!"

"What are you doing for me?" he asked.

"I just saw it on the roadside, so I bought it and gave it to you as a gift." Meng Po replied with a smile.

Hei Wuchang asked coldly, "Which ghost man sold it? How dare you secretly smuggle goods in the human room!"

Meng Po said angrily, "Hey, are you polite? Shouldn't you thank me for giving you something? Why do you only care about who smuggled goods? There is no human touch at all!"

"I didn't say I want this thing!" Hei Wuchang said.

"You!" Meng Po pointed at Hei Wuchang with her finger and didn't say the second word for a long time.

"You asked me to give this thing? Is there nothing else?"

"This is a sachet! Please don't use words like 'thing' and 'thing' to describe the gifts prepared for you by others!" Meng Po said seriously.

"It's okay, I'll go in." Hei Wuchang turned around and walked into the house.

Meng Po grabbed his sleeve: "No! I want you to take me around the underworld..."

"No." he said.

"Why!" Meng Po asked aggrievedly.

Meng Po was about to cry by Hei Wuchang. She kindly chose the meeting gift. Not only was he not valued, but he was not even accepted! Now I just want to just stroll around, but I don’t agree!

She stood there, as if she was about to cry the next moment.

Hei Wuchang looked at her: You won’t really cry! This is for this? Women are really troublesome! Once she didn't like her wishes, she cried and made a fuss.

"Okay OK, let's go, I'll take you around." Hei Wuchang had no choice but to agree to Meng Po's request.

Meng Po immediately changed into a smile: "Go!"

Bai Wuchang

"Where do you want to go?" Hei Wuchang asked her.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know the way, you must have the final say." Meng Po said.

"Well..." Hei Wuchang thought for a while, "Then let's go to the Styx first, it's the place I have visited more."

"What is the Styx?" Meng Po asked curiously.

"The only way for ghosts to come and go." Hei Wuchang said.

"Oh..." Meng Po nodded in a vague way, "So what is the River Styx?"

"..." Hei Wuchang didn't want to pay attention to Meng Po anymore, and walked forward on his own. Meng Po quickly followed, and the scene in front of her turned around made her mouth wide open.

On the endless river with fireflies, countless small boats are floating, and a ferryman stands on each ship.

They all carried hats and covered their faces. A white lantern hung in front of the ship, with ghost fire emitting.

"These ships?" Meng Po turned around and asked.

"These ships are transported to the souls."

"What are these ferrymen again?"

"People who have damaged their good deeds in the mortal world before their death will atone for their sins after their death." Hei Wuchang said.

"Then why do they all have to wear hats?"

"I don't want my descendants to see their fate."

"Can I take these boats?" Meng Po looked at the boats and asked excitedly.

"When you complete the mission in the future, you can naturally take these small boats to reincarnate." Hei Wuchang said.

"Tsk, I don't know how long it will take! I really want to reincarnate quickly, I'm exhausted from selling soup all day! I'm the only one in the big soup shop, so you won't arrange a subordinate for me." She complained.

"Can you change to another place? It's so noisy here." Hei Wuchang said.

The soul who just came to the underworld was unable to accept the fact that he died and cried and made a fuss.

The whole river was filled with their screams and cries, and the chirping sound of Meng Po, it seemed even more noisy.

"You're leaving so quickly?" Meng Po was a little reluctant. She hadn't taken a good look at this place yet.

Suddenly, a sound of talking came from not far away.

"Eh? Why are you here?" The person who spoke was wearing the same clothing as black Wuchang, but the color was white.

He walked towards Meng Po and the others, smiled wickedly and winked at Hei Wuchang, and asked, "Who is this?"

"What kind of eyes are you?" Hei Wuchang said dissatisfiedly, "This is Meng Po, the new one!"

"Oh?" The man said meaningfully, "Isn't today a rest day? Why did you come here with the new Meng Po? Could it be..."

"Are you Bai Wuchang?" Meng Po looked at his same outfit, probably almost the same.

"It's right below!" Bai Wuchang replied with a smile.

"She just arrived at the underworld and wanted to stroll around the underworld and be familiar with the environment." Hei Wuchang said.

"What's your business?" Bai Wuchang looked at Hei Wuchang with a smirk and asked.

"Then I'll leave." Hei Wuchang said coldly.

"Hey, I've only visited one place." Meng Po said angrily at Hei Wuchang's back.

Bai Wuchang shook his head gently: "He is such a weird temper, I really don't know when he can change it!"

"I'm so angry... I haven't even given him the sachets I gave him!" Meng Po said, looking at the sachet in her hand.

"Yeah, why is his life so good? Not only can he cooperate with beautiful women, but he can also give gifts to beautiful women?" Bai Wuchang said sourly.

Meng Po blushed shyly after being praised like this.

"He doesn't accompany you, I will accompany you!" Bai Wuchang said.

Meng Po was a little uncomfortable. She felt that Bai Wuchang seemed to be too slick.

"Ah? No need, it's too late..." She looked at the scarlet sky and felt that this was too perfunctory, "Uh... I'm almost going back to rest." After that, she took out her sachet, "Can you give me this thing for me?"

"Hey, I won't have any inappropriate thoughts about my sister-in-law!" Bai Wuchang said.

"I'm not a big sister-in-law!" Meng Po waved his hands repeatedly, "I just met him not long ago!" Meng Po defended.

Bai Wuchang took the sachet from her hand: "I will bring this thing to him, but you will have to give me one next time!"

"Ah?" Meng Po was a little confused, "Okay, next time I meet someone who sells sachets, I will give you one too, just say thank you."

"One word is a matter of determination!" After that, Bai Wuchang walked away.

Meng Po stood alone by the Styx River and thought for a long time: No, then how can I go back alone! ? I don't know the way! Damn Black Impermanence!

Sachet

When Meng Po walked around and finally returned to the street, she saw Hei Wuchang at the previous stall.

"It's over. I won't this person really settle the score with the ghost clerk, right?" Meng Po walked over tremblingly. She was worried that it was because of herself that she had harmed the ghost clerk.

She gently patted Hei Wuchang's shoulder: "Hey... it's not a big deal if you let me go."

Hei Wuchang turned around: "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, I said, don't punish him! At worst, you won't bring things back to the underworld next time, right?" Meng Po winked at the ghost officer.

"Punish me?" The ghost officer looked at Meng Po in confusion.

"Who said I want to punish him?" Hei Wuchang asked.

"Aren't you here to settle the score?" Meng Po said in surprise.

"Lord Hei Wuchang is here to buy things, you misunderstood." The ghost officer said with a smile.

"Buy something?" Meng Po looked at Hei Wuchang in disbelief.

Hei Wuchang handed the items in his hand to Meng Po without saying a word.

Meng Po looked at it and Hei Wuchang handed her a jade pendant with a strange pattern.

"Are you?" Meng Po asked.

"Don't think too much. Bai Wuchang brought me here before and said I should give me a gift." Hei Wuchang replied coldly.

"Who thought too much! Why are you so self-indulgent?" Meng Po said as she pinned the jade pendant on her waist.

Although Hei Wuchang has a strange personality, this jade pendant is innocent.

"Oh, just don't think too much." Hei Wuchang said and turned around and left.

Only then did she notice that Hei Wuchang seemed to have the sachet she gave her hidden around his waist.

before, I said I didn’t want it, but now I not only want it, but I also give it back to my mother. Meng Po laughed out loud when she thought of this.

As soon as Hei Wuchang stepped into the door, Bai Wuchang's voice came over: "You're back so soon?"

"Why are you at my house again?" Hei Wuchang took off his mask and put it aside, looked at Bai Wuchang and said.

"I think you have to go back the gift, I'm afraid it will take a while to see you home!" Bai Wuchang said.

"Ha, it sounds nice."

" Why do you say you are wearing a mask all day long? "Bai Wuchang stared at Hei Wuchang's face carefully, "Isn't this pretty good-looking? If you want to take off your mask, Meng Po will definitely promise you secretly! "

" is just talking nonsense. "Hei Wuchang scolded.

"Why are you back so soon? Have you bought the stuff? show me. "Bai Wuchang reached out and touched Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang knocked off his hand: "I happened to meet Meng Po, so I gave it to her directly. "

" Oh..."

" And, don't talk nonsense. You know, I have no interest in the so-called love of mortals. "Hei Wuchang said coldly.

"Yes, yes, no interest. You are really boring. I guess the girl who has been with you for a long time will not fall in love with you. "Bai Wuchang said sarcastically.

" I can't find it. "Hei Wuchang opened the door, "Go back quickly, I'm going to rest." "

" Humph, is it now the order to expel guests? If you remove the mill and kill the donkey, let me leave if you have an idea. "Bai Wuchang said in anger.

"If you don't leave, I'll throw you out if you don't leave. "

" I'll go, I'll go, don't do it. "Bai Wuchang ran out of the door as if he ran away.

Hei Wuchang closed the door: "Hey, it's a good day off, it's gone again. ”

He returned to the room and lay on the bed, took out a sachet from his waist and smelled it: “What kind of flower is this? It’s quite fragrant. "

Surrounded by the faint fragrance of flowers, Hei Wuchang gradually fell asleep.

Chen Ling'er

Meng Po's business today was not good, but she was very happy because she could be much easier.

So when Hei Wuchang brought a little girl over, Meng Po muttered and complained a few times.

Meng Po put down the candied fruit in his hand and patted her hands a few times: "What's wrong, are you here to live again today? "

Hei Wuchang looked at the little girl beside her, rubbed her hair, and the little girl raised her head and blinked her eyes.

Meng Po walked to the little girl and asked, "What's wrong? "

The little girl in front of her stared at Meng Po and said nothing.

Hei Wuchang said, "I just found her in the reincarnation path. The ghost messenger asked her, and she just called her dad repeatedly. Later I found that she seemed to be able to say these two words. ”

Meng Po looked at the little girl lovingly, and Hei Wuchang added: “And she hasn’t drunk the soup yet. "

Meng Po thought about it and seemed that she had never seen this little girl before.

Meng Po asked, "Little sister, have your family burned you money? "

The little girl was still blinking her eyes. After a while, she spit out two words: "Dad..."

Meng Po was stunned. She thought that the little girl could not say anything, and she couldn't ask anything after asking for a long time. It would be better to be a good person to give her a bowl of soup.

Meng Po walked to the pot, served a bowl of soup and handed it to the little girl, and also thoughtfully blew it cold with her mouth: "Little sister, after drinking this bowl of soup, follow Lord Hei Wuchang to reincarnate. "

The little girl did not move. Meng Po fed her a spoon and she vomited it all.

Meng Po was a little confused: "What should I do? She doesn't speak and doesn't drink soup. "

" I'll check the cause of her death and information, you can look at her first. "Hei Wu said.

Meng Po nodded and reached out to hold the little girl. The little girl was well-behaved and did not resist. She followed Meng Po to the chair and sat down.

Meng Po took out some candied fruit and handed it to the little girl. The little girl was not polite, so she grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth.

Meng Po also learned from Hei Wuchang and reached out to rub the little girl's hair.

Such a young girl, who is about seven or eight years old, why did she die? Meng Po couldn't help but feel sympathy for the cute little girl in front of her.

After a while, Hei Wuchang came back.

He walked into the inner hall and sat on the chair without saying a word. The little girl continued to eat candied fruit without raising her head.

Meng Po walked over and asked in a low voice, "Have you found it?"

Hei Wuchang took a deep breath: "I starved to death."

Meng Po widened her eyes, and seemed to have some tears buried in her eyes: "I starved to death?"

"Her name is Chen Ling'er, eight years old. Living in Ping County."

"Where is her family? She kept calling her father, does her father care about her? Let such a young child starve to death?" Meng Po was angry and his voice became louder. Ling'er looked here when she heard the word "Dad".

Hei Wuchang signaled her to whisper, and then said, "Ling'er kept calling Daddy. I guess her daddy should not be an irresponsible person."

Meng Po snorted and said coldly: "If you are responsible, you will not let your daughter starve to death."

Meng Po didn't believe such nonsense! Where can the responsible father let an eight-year-old child starve to death? She thought to herself, if she could see Ling'er's father, she would definitely teach him a lesson!

"Don't be so dead. Let's go to Pingxian to investigate first." Hei Wuchang said.

Meng Po took out some fruit and snacks for Ling'er, and asked her to sit here obediently and eat slowly, waiting for them to come back.

Hei Wuchang found a ghost messenger to guard Ling'er, and he was not very worried that Ling'er would be alone.

Meng Po thinks that Hei Wuchang is quite careful. Hei Wuchang also felt that Meng Po was quite caring.

The two looked at each other. Meng Po felt that her face seemed a little hot, and hurriedly said, "Let's go."

Hei Wuchang took back his eyes: "Yes."

The two of them said nothing along the way, and they found the village where Ling'er lived before his death.

Chen Qinchuan

The village where Ling'er is located is surrounded by water, birds singing and flowers blooming. Meng Po looked around. How could such a cruel thing happen in such a beautiful place?

She must find the reason.

Hei Wuchang walked forward along the path. Not far away, there seemed to be a new grave. In front of the grave, a young man wearing a simple commoner, holding a woven grasshopper in his hand, worshiping the people in the grave.

The two walked towards the man, wanting to ask Ling'er's specific location, but they caught a glimpse of a line of text on the tombstone: The tomb of her beloved daughter Chen Ling'er.

Meng Po suddenly became angry and ran over and asked, "Are you Ling'er's father?"

The man raised his head and looked at Meng Po, with tears in his eyes. He asked, "Who is the girl?"

Hei Wuchang was afraid that Meng Po would punch the man, so he ran over and pulled Meng Po.

Meng Po gave a white look and suppressed his anger: "You answer first!"

The man couldn't tell the situation for a moment and nodded in a daze: "I am." There were several passers-by next to

. They thought Meng Po and the other two were bullying Ling'er's father, so they picked up their hoes and ran over: "Hey! What are you doing!"

Several villagers protected Ling'er's father behind him, and the loud voice of the peasant woman shouted: "Don't look for him if you want to steal money or something! He just lost his daughter, are you humans!"

Hei Wuchang's sharp eyes. Seeing a peasant woman who seemed to be calling someone, he quickly explained, "No, everyone misunderstood. We are just here to ask for directions."

"Ask for directions? Humph, look at the girl who is fierce, but it doesn't look like she is simply asking for directions." After that, he glanced at Meng Po, and Meng Po immediately responded, "Who do you think is fierce? If he is responsible, can Ling'er starve to death?" After that, he pointed at Ling'er's father.

The farmer holding the hoe cursed: "You know what a fool! If it weren't for that bully... forget it! Qinchuan, go back quickly after you finish your worship, don't pay attention to these strangers."

Chen Qinchuan's face turned pale, and he waved his hand and shook his head: "Girl, can you ask where you came from? Why do you know Ling'er and also know the cause of Ling'er's death? "

Meng Po didn't know how to answer, but she rushed up without thinking about the reason.

Hei Wuchang, she was speechless and said to her: "We are the ones sent by the capital to investigate the bullies in Ping County, you don't have to worry about anything else. "

When several villagers heard this, they said repeatedly: "Then are you officials?" That's great! You must make the decision for Ling'er! "

Chen Qinchuan even knelt in front of the two of them with a plop: "Sir! Please avenge the villain! "After saying that, she started crying and fell to Ling'er's tombstone.

The two had no choice but to ask Chen Qinchuan's residence and take him home.

Meng Po brought a bowl of water for Chen Qinchuan.

Judging from Chen Qinchuan's attitude just now, she felt that things might not be like her before What I thought.

She asked Hei Wuchang to help Chen Qinchuan up and fed him some water.

Chen Qinchuan coughed suddenly, and only then opened his eyes to find that he had returned home.

He was stunned, and then he wanted to kneel down to the two of them, but Meng Po pressed him back: "Oh, don't mess with those stupid things. "

Chen Qinchuan said, "Please make the decision for the villain, Ling'er shouldn't have died..."

Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder: "Don't be anxious, tell us the whole story slowly. "

Chen Qinchuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Ling'er, she is not my biological daughter. "

" What? Not your biological child? "Meng Po asked in surprise.

In fact, Hei Wuchang was also quite surprised. He saw Ling'er before, and he could only call his father. I guess the relationship between the father and daughter must be deep. Unexpectedly, there was no blood relationship.

"Ling'er was picked up by the roadside eight years ago. "Chen Qinchuan fell into memories.

Memories

"I passed by Pingxian eight years ago and heard a baby crying. I left after a sound and saw the bell on the side of the road. It was cold at that time, and her little face was red from the cold. I saw that she was pitiful, so I picked her up. After walking a few steps, I saw a village, which is the current village, so I brought the bell into the village. By the way, I asked the villagers if they knew this baby. "

" In the end, of course no one knows it. "Meng Po interrupted again. Hei Wuchang looked at her, and she stuck out her tongue and signaled Chen Qinchuan to continue.

"I asked a lot, but no one knew Ling'er. Ling'er smiled at me in my arms, and at that moment I had an idea: Since no one knows her and no one wants her, it's better for me to raise her. Anyway, I am also alone, so it’s better to do a good person to the end. "

" So, you settled in Ping County? "Hei Wuchang asked.

" Yes. But as time goes by, I find that there is a big difference between Ling'er and her peers: she can't speak, and no matter how I teach her, she can't do it. At the age of five, you will fall and fall . If I don’t feed her, she will not eat at all even if she cries. "

"Hey, fortunately Ling'er met you... Otherwise, it would have been long ago..." Meng Po felt a little sad when she heard it. Ling'er's life was too bitter.

"If it weren't for me... maybe Ling'er wouldn't have died in such pain. "Chen Qinchuan wiped his tears and continued to say, "Later, I invited the village doctor to treat Ling'er's illness. The doctor said that Ling'er was dementia. After the villagers learned the news, they began to persuade me, saying that I was in my prime and had not married yet, and Ling'er was another dementia. It would be difficult for me to get married and establish a house in my life with her. "

" Actually, they said it well. "Meng Po sighed, as if Hei Wuchang wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth for a long time.

According to the current situation, it is a dilemma.

Chen Qinchuan replied, "I also know that their words are not without reason. Although these words often make me feel heartbroken, whenever Ling'er calls me daddy with a slight voice, I think all this suffering is nothing. You don't know how naive and cute Lin'er was at that time! So I made up my mind to raise Ling'er well even if I never marry for the rest of my life."

Chen Qinchuan talked about Ling'er's innocent appearance, his eyes were full of pity. Meng Po could really tell that he loved Ling'er very much.

"Then why, will the bell starve to death?" Hei Wuchang got to the point directly.

Chen Qinchuan held his hands tightly and smashed them hard on the wall. The disrepaired wall seemed to be about to collapse, and the wall skin fell down little by little. Meng Po hurried up and grabbed him: "Don't be excited, you'll finish the matter first."

"It's all because of that Mao Bo! This man is domineering and unreasonable. I avoid it at other times except for occasionally delivering vegetables to his house. Once, he came to the door shortly after I delivered vegetables home, insisting that I stole his jade pendant."

"Is this a misunderstanding?"

"Is this a misunderstanding?"

"I didn't take his stuff at all! He and the officials turned my house upside down, but they couldn't find anything, but they insisted that I stole it! Seeing that I refused to admit it, they actually locked me up with the county magistrate and wanted to betray me." Chen Qinchuan's eyes were full of resentment and helplessness, "I'm not afraid of suffering at all! But they locked me up for five days! There was no one to take care of Ling'er for these five days, and I begged them to send someone to take care of Ling'er... But no one paid attention to me!" After saying this, Chen Qinchuan covered his face with his hands and burst into tears.

Hei Wuchang glanced at Meng Po. He found that Meng Po also had tears in his eyes, so he handed the brocade handwriting he carried with him to Meng Po.

Meng Po wiped his tears and asked, "Where are those villagers? Why don't they help take care of Ling'er?"

"No one dared to offend Mao Bo and the county magistrate. They were honest farmers... Five days later, the county magistrate said that Mao Bo would not care about it and let me out. As a result, I learned from the official's mouth that Mao Bo had found the jade pendant! When I returned home, there was a stinking smell at home... Ling'er, she was starving to death." Chen Qinchuan had changed from his previous sadness and anger to despair, staring at the front with empty eyes.

"It's too much! For the sake of his own selfish desires, a girl of a few years old actually starved to death! How painful is this!" Meng Po couldn't help crying and kept sobbing.

"The villagers sympathized with Ling'er and me, and at the same time they felt deeply guilty. But when I begged them to stand up and help me testify against Mao Bo and the county magistrate, they didn't dare to come forward... My Ling'er died in vain..."

"Do you know, Ling'er is still thinking about Daddy..." Meng Po couldn't bear to see Chen Qinchuan feel so uncomfortable, so she revealed her identity.

Hei Wuchang thought about it and tacitly agreed to Meng Po's approach.

"Now? Ling'er is dead...who are you?"

"We are from the underworld. I am Meng Po, he is Hei Wuchang."

"You are from the underworld? Then can you let me meet Ling'er... I really want to say sorry to Ling'er in person. It was because I failed to take good care of her and grow up with her." Chen Qinchuan insisted on kneeling down, but Hei Wuchang used a lot of effort to pull him up: "Don't do this, we can bring Ling'er to see you."

Hei Wuchang's heart seemed to be softened by Meng Po's tears, and Chen Qinchuan's tears were softened.

He couldn't bear to see this father and daughter so miserable. Forget it, even if he was punished afterwards.

"Ling'er has always been unwilling to be reborn, unwilling to drink Mengpo soup, but just called her father...so we came to the world to see what caused her to be reborn."

"Ling'er..." Chen Qinchuan thought that Ling'er had never left him since she was a child. The underworld was so dark, would she be afraid? Thinking of this, his heart hurt and he hurriedly urged the two of them: "Please bring Ling'er to see me, sir.""

Hei Wuchang and Meng Po stopped talking, nodded, and disappeared in front of Chen Qinchuan in a blink of an eye.

Marriage in the past

Ling'er sat obediently on the chair, and she ignored the ghost officer talking to her.

She didn't move the pastry that Meng Po had taken out before.

"You go down first, thank you for your hard work. "Hei Wuchang signaled to the ghost match, and the ghost almost nodded and retreated.

Meng Po saw that there were no outsiders and touched Ling'er's head lovingly: "Ling'er, sister, will you take you to see your father, okay? "

Ling'er finally had a slight reaction when she heard the word "Dad". She looked at Meng Po and said, "Dad...Dad. "

Hei Wuchang sighed deeply, walked over and took Ling'er's hand and started casting spells.

Suddenly, the old man who delivered medicinal materials to Meng Po on weekdays broke in: "Meng Po is receiving the goods! "

Hei Wuchang stopped the process of casting spells, and Meng Po was also startled: "Oh, Lao Zhou! Why don’t you knock on the door when you come in? "

Lao Zhou put down the shoulder pole on his shoulder: "I yelled outside for a long time, but you ignored me! Receive the goods quickly. "Then Old Zhou glanced at the bell beside the two of them, and smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this that anyone else?" He died so soon in this life? "

Hei Wuchang heard this and asked, "Old Zhou, do you know this little girl? "

Lao Zhou shrugged: "I know her, I have seen her four times when I see her reincarnation. This girl is a kind of infatuated girl. Before she was reincarnated in this life, she knew that she would be a dementia, so she still committed to it. "

Meng Po didn't understand why Lao Zhou said that. When Lao Zhou saw the two people's confused expressions, he then explained: "This is what she asked for. "

" What? Ling'er asked to be a dementia child herself? "Meng Po couldn't believe her ears, and turned around and looked at Ling'er blankly. Ling'er still didn't respond, as if what the three of them said had nothing to do with her.

"Lao Zhou, what do you mean by what you said? "Hei Wuchang asked.

"Is there a man around this girl in this life? "

" Yes! How do you know! "

" What's this girl's name in this life? I think about it, oh by the way, right, right? Is this man her father in this life? This man and her have a marriage in the past. "

" Marriage in the past? "

" They both died for love in the first life. When I arrived at the underworld, I refused to drink Mengpo soup and refused to cross Naiheqiao . At that time, I also alarmed , the King of Hell, miles! Meng Po was not you at that time, so of course you didn’t know. "

After saying this, Lao Zhou smiled proudly at Meng Po.

Meng Po was too lazy to care about him. She just wanted to know what was going on with Ling'er and Chen Qinchuan.

Hei Wuchang was also very curious, and he urged: "What about it later? "

" These two men held their hands and refused to let go, and the Hall of Yama knelt for a hundred days. For a full hundred days, he asked the King of Hell to let the two of them become lovers in the next life. The King of Hell was finally moved by them and agreed to let them meet for life. "Old Zhou said this and couldn't help but sigh.

That's true. How many people are not moved when they hear such a love story?

Meng Po sighed: "Actually it's pretty good, at least they can be together all the time.

"It's a pity that God is willing to mess with people."

Lao Zhou showed an exaggerated expression and then said:

"Before every reincarnation, the King of Hell will let them see their identities in the next life in advance. If one of them is unwilling and can be reincarnated separately, then what promised them to the two of them will be invalidated. In the second life, Ling'er is a famous prostitute, and the man is a eunuch in the palace. He met Ling'er while accompanying the emperor to visit the fireworks. The emperor fell in love with Ling'er, but the two fell in love. The emperor was furious and beat the two to death."

" So they know the ending in every life, but they still want to be reincarnated and only want to meet in the next life? "Hei Wuchang is a little confused. People in the world say that life and death are forever. Is this love and love really so obsessed?

" These two people are both stubborn and have been engaging in this way for several lifetimes, and they will never have a good ending in their lifetime. When Ling'er's life was in his life, the man couldn't bear to suffer again. He wanted to be reborn if he wanted to be reborn. But Ling'er was afraid, what if the world really was so big that she couldn't meet it? So she still resolutely jumped into the cycle of reincarnation. "

After hearing this, Meng Po frowned and asked Hei Wuchang: "Then let's take Ling'er to see Chen Qinchuan now. Should we tell him about this? "

Hei Wuchang didn't know, so he could only take one step at a time.

The two thanked Lao Zhou for the news and took Ling'er to Pingxian.

Chen Qinchuan sat at the table, holding Ling'er in his hand waiting anxiously.

Ling'er broke away from Meng Po's hand and stumbled towards Chen Qinchuan.

Chen Qinchuan quickly stood up and hugged Ling'er tightly in his arms: "Ling'er! Dad, I'm sorry for you... Dad was unable to take good care of you and made you suffer... "

Ling'er pulled out a small hand from Chen Qinchuan's arms, stroked Chen Qinchuan's thin face, and wiped away his tears: "Dad don't cry, dad don't cry. "

Hearing Ling'er's words, Chen Qinchuan felt even more uncomfortable and cried unscrupulously.

Meng Po and Hei Wuchang saw this scene, and they were both sad and moved.

Meng Po turned his head and hit Hei Wuchang's shoulder. She leaned on Hei Wuchang's shoulder and started crying.

Hei Wuchang felt that the piece of his shoulder was soaked, but he was embarrassed to interrupt Meng Po, so he could only stand there and let her leave her tears and nose on his shoulders.

Chen Qinchuan cried and thought of the purpose of the two bringing Ling'er.

He squatted in front of Ling'er and touched Ling'er's head and persuaded him: "Dad heard from his brother and sister that Ling'er doesn't want to drink soup and isn't he willing to reincarnate, right? Ling'er wants to be good, and listen to her brothers and sisters there, they are all good people. After the bell crosses the bridge, you can see your father. Dad is waiting for the bell at the other end of the bridge. "

Chen Qinchuan lied to Ling'er for the first time. He was guilty and did not dare to look at Ling'er's eyes. He was afraid that he would tell the truth the next second.

Ling'er seemed to understand Chen Qinchuan's words. She knew that Chen Qinchuan would wait for her on the other end of the bridge, and her father had never deceived her.

Ling'er met Chen Qinchuan's dodging eyes and nodded heavily with a smile.

Chen Qinchuan smiled bitterly and said, "Ling'er and his brothers and sisters first, and drink the soup obediently. After drinking the soup, I crossed the bridge to find my father, who was waiting for the bell. "

Ling'er also learned from Chen Qinchuan's words: "Dad...wait for Ling'er. "

Chen Qinchuan stood up and bowed deeply to the two of them: "Sir, take the bell. "

After saying this, Chen Qinchuan turned his back to Ling'er. Ling'er reached out to pull the corner of his clothes, but he didn't look back.

"Ling'er is good, go with your sister, dad will wait for Ling'er. "Meng Po gently held up the bell and signaled Hei Wuchang to cast the spell quickly. Hei Wuchang understood it. In a blink of an eye, the three of them returned to the underworld.

reincarnation

2

Meng Po personally cooked a bowl of Mengpo soup for Ling'er, for fear that Ling'er would find it difficult to drink, so he even secretly put a few candied fruits: "Ling'er, listen to your father, I drank this bowl of soup. It's not bitter, my sister puts sweet fruits.

Linger took the soup obediently. He said to himself, "Drink soup..." and then drank the soup.

Hei Wuxian discussed with Meng Po, "When Ling'er drank the soup, she should be able to remember what happened in the past immediately."

Ling'er was a little unsteady. She shook a few steps, Meng Po quickly helped her sit down, and Ling'er spoke smoothly to her.

"Did you remember it? Ling'er?" Meng Po tried to ask.

"This life is so fast..." Ling'er's eyes were full of reluctance, "Ling'er thanked you two and took me to see him for the last time."

"You're welcome, this is our duty." Meng Po looked at Ling'er who was still talking like a child but was very mature, and Hei Wuchang said, "In this life, you can't be reborn together."

Ling'er nodded: "I know, it's okay. I can still be with him."

Meng Po looked at Ling'er in surprise: "Hey, don't you want to..."

Ling'er smiled slightly: "Yes, I just want to be with him."

Hei Wuchang was a little touched in his heart, but he still said coldly: "Be really crazy."

Ling'er was not angry, but still replied with a smile: "Are you crazy?"

Meng Po, as a woman, actually quite understands Ling'er's choice.

Ling'er and Chen Qinchuan have been with each other for generations. If it were her, she would not have chosen to give up easily.

Meng Po said to Ling'er: "You go, this is your own choice. We will not interfere, just think it clearly."

Ling'er stopped talking, just smiled and nodded, and walked out of the door of the soup shop.

After the bell left, Hei Wuchang sat aside and picked up the teacup and chatted with Meng Po.

"Do you know what Ling'er is going to do?"

Meng Po also sipped out of tea: "Who do you look down on me? Of course I know."

"Then do you think this is worth it?"

"Isn't it worth it, anyway, life is just a blink of an eye. For them, being with each other, no matter what posture, is happy."

Hei Wuchang was a little surprised that Meng Po could say this. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and finally praised Meng Po for the first time.

The first time Meng Po heard Hei Wuchang praise him, pretending to drink tea, and laughed secretly.

Little White Rabbit

Three days later, Meng Po was curious about how Chen Qinchuan was doing now, and secretly pulled Hei Wuchang to Ping County.

Chen Qinchuan was feeding a group of little white rabbits in the yard. Dozens of little white rabbits were crowding at his feet and scrambling to eat the leaves, with one exception.

The little white rabbit was curled up in the corner, not fighting or snatching.

Chen Qinchuan noticed the little white rabbit, walked over and picked it up, touched its ear and taught a lesson, "Silly rabbit, you have to compete with them for food! Otherwise there will be nothing to eat!"

The rabbit seemed to be responding to Chen Qinchuan, and screamed a few times.

Chen Qinchuan put the rabbit down, but it still ran back to the corner and did not snatch food.

Chen Qinchuan sighed, and was out of sight, as if he had thought of the past.

He walked towards the little white rabbit, handed the vegetable leaf to its mouth, and the little white rabbit started to eat it.

Chen Qinchuan touched its back and said, "Why is it the same as Ling'er... If you don't feed it, you won't eat. I'm afraid of you. From now on, I will feed you every day."

The hair behind the little white rabbit was soaked with something. Chen Qinchuan did not look up and squatted beside the little white rabbit and continued to feed it: "Linger, Dad misses you so much... In the next life, you must be fine."

Chen Qinchuan fed the little white rabbit and walked back into the house. Meng Po and Hei Wuchang did not bother him again.

When I was about to leave, I heard a passing child ask his mother: "Mom, will the little rabbit cry?"

The child's mother replied impatiently: "I know how to talk nonsense every day! Come home to practice calligraphy!"

The child pouted: "I didn't talk nonsense! Just now, I clearly saw the little white rabbit in Uncle Chen's hand shed tears!"

Hei Wuchang and Meng Po looked at each other, and the two walked to the little white rabbit and said to it: "We are leaving, we won't come again. Take care."

Little white rabbit chirped at them, as if he was really saying goodbye to them.

- END -

Author | Anmo

Edited by | Xiaomei

Editor in chief | Cheyan

Producer | Shuige

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