"By the way, you go first and help me serve soup to the people who are preparing to reincarnate.
The two people just left and there are not enough people."
Meng Po pointed at Liu Xingyuan who was standing aside.
Liu Xingyuan leaned forward slightly, said "obey" and then moved towards the iron pot holding Meng Po soup.
His movements were unusually skillful, as if he had been serving soup here before.
After watching him fill a few bowls, Liu Xingyuan leaned forward slightly.
Only then did I notice a hint of Ni Duan.
The pot holding Meng Po soup was not big, but after filling several bowls, the soup inside did not drop a little.
"God Po Meng, what's going on?
Is the soup in this pot inexhaustible?"
I faced Po Meng and pointed to the iron pot not far away.
"Nonsense, this thing is a treasure.
If it's just this little thing, I don't have to do anything.
Just making soup will make me exhausted."
Po Meng shook her head gently, as if to me The ignorance is a bit helpless.
But then again, I am not like Liu Xingyuan who has been a dark soldier in the underworld for hundreds of years, so how could I know so much.
I had guessed before that it might have something to do with the iron pot, but I didn't expect that the iron pot turned out to be a treasure.
Maybe Meng Po could use it for hundreds of years after just one pot. bang The sound of a ceramic object falling to the ground suddenly came over, and everyone's attention was drawn to it.
I saw a young man about twenty years old pulling with a group of Yin soldiers who were dispensing Meng Po soup.
At the same time, he kept shouting: I don't want to drink, I don't want to be reincarnated, I want to wait for someone.
Although I didn't see what happened just now, it can be seen from the situation at the scene that this young man of about twenty years old should be waiting for someone, but his life span has been exhausted before he can wait, so he has to wait for someone.
He went to the Samsara Pond to be reincarnated, but he refused to give in.
When the Yin soldiers handed him Meng Po Soup, he knocked Meng Po Soup to the ground.
"Humph, it's not up to you to decide whether to reincarnate or not.
Since Yin Shou has already gone to reincarnate honestly, the fact that the person you are waiting for has not waited can only mean that you are not destined, so why bother to persist?"
The Yin soldier who was pulling him was there.
Haosheng tried to persuade the young man in his twenties, but the young man didn't seem to buy it at all.
"Please, the person I want to wait for hasn't come yet.
Please give me a little more time.
Please."
The young man begged, hoping that the Yin soldiers would be noble and let him go.
"The person you are waiting for may have been reincarnated.
Do you know that you have been in the underworld for a full hundred years.
The judge was particularly gracious before and allowed you to stay in the underworld for fifty more years.
Why don't you still Don’t be dissatisfied.
As the saying goes, the state has its own laws and every family has its own rules.
Even if there is a limit to kindness outside the law.”
"No, we have agreed that we will be together in the next life.
There is no way she will not come to me.
She must still be alive, yes, that's it.
She must still be alive now, otherwise there is no way she will not come to me.
"At first, the young man shouted hysterically, but by the time he finished speaking, his voice had dropped, like mumbling to himself.
"Don't be stupid.
Have you forgotten what the judge said back then?
He said that the person you are waiting for is already married.
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What else do you have to wait for?
Besides, how many people in the world can live to be a hundred years old?
"Sui, it has been a hundred years since you came to the underworld.
Adding in your age, it is a full one hundred and twenty years.
Have you ever thought about how many people in the world of the world can live to be one hundred and twenty years old?"
Yin Bing He persuaded the young man earnestly, hoping that he would wake up.
However, the young man seemed a little stubborn and refused to believe Yin Bing's words.
He believed that the person he was waiting for was still alive, otherwise he would not come to him.
And the Yin soldier was pretty good.
He kept explaining to him and comforting him.
It was a pity that the judge was not here, otherwise he would have known immediately who the young man was waiting for.
Where to go now.
Maybe what the Yin soldier said was the truth, maybe the person the young man was waiting for was already married, and the young man might have been waiting hard because of a vow, but the fact is that the person he was waiting for had forgotten him, even at this moment They have been reincarnated, this is their fate, and they can only be said to be destined to each other.
Although I don’t understand the love between men and women, but after seeing it more, I can understand some things.
How many of those so-called eternal vows can become a reality is just a fantasy.
If there is a couple between two people, Because of their fate, even if they are enemies who killed their father, they can still be together in the end.
But if two people are not destined to be husband and wife, even if they make any oath of eternal love, it will be nothing more than a dream in the end.
Asking what love is in the world can directly teach you whether life or death will be together.
Apart from people who are married to each other, who else can do this.
The answer is no, because no one else can do it.
Just like the story I once heard someone tell, it is said that in ancient times, there was a scholar who made an appointment with his beloved to get married on a certain day of a certain year, month and day.
When the agreed day came, his beloved got married as a wife. , he has been unable to recover since then, and slowly became bedridden, looking like he was terminally ill.
One day, a wandering Taoist passed by this place and met the scholar by chance.
After understanding the situation, he took out a mirror, chanted a mantra, and handed the mirror to the scholar for him to see.
What's inside the mirror.
The scholar took the mirror doubtfully and looked inside.
He was stunned because what he saw in the mirror was not himself or the scenery in the room, but a green mountain and green water.
The scene slowly changed, and finally settled at the bottom of a tree.
The tree's crown was unusually huge, standing there like a huge green umbrella, but a woman was lying under the tree.
The woman's lips were blue, her face was bloodless, and a bunch of blowflies were flying around her.
It looked like a grand dance was being held.
The scholar also understood.
It was obvious that this woman had been dead for a long time.
Even the flies regarded her body as a paradise and played around her.
At this moment, a man dressed as a seller carrying a load came over.
When he passed the big tree, he found the body of the woman.
He stopped and looked at it for a few times, then shook his head, as if It was a pity that the woman died too early, so he didn't stop much, lifted the burden on his shoulders a few times, and left in a hurry.
After a while, another person walked towards the big tree. s: A reader asked me today if I would not be scared if I wrote supernatural novels every day.
To be honest, I was very timid when I was young.
I was once scared to tears in a haunted house, which also left a shadow on me.
Now I’m not afraid of writing novels every night, but if I were asked to go to a haunted house to play, hey, then I can only say four words and I won’t thank you all for your support: