Build the underworld from scratch

Chapter 131
Chapter 131 Po Meng is actually a beauty

Lin Sisi felt more and more that the people in front of her were all queuing up to drink Meng Po soup.

Although there are so many ghosts queuing up here, the underworld is reluctant to add another establishment.

For so many years, only Po Meng worked in this place.

In this case, it would be strange if there was no blockage.

At this moment, the general and Lin Sisi were very close to each other, shoulder to shoulder, otherwise they would be easily dismissed.

Two people are very impatient to be squeezed inside.

Especially Lin Sisi wanted to push away the ghost next to her.

You usually have to queue for a cup of milk tea in the world, but you still have to queue for a bowl of Mengpo soup here.

But luckily, I don't know why other ghosts came here and were in an unconscious state, and I didn't lose my soul at all.

But both Lin Sisi and Ghost General were conscious, so they could jump in line and push forward.

Otherwise, according to this progress, it is estimated that it will take an hour to stand still in such a gloomy and cold place. After an hour, it is estimated that it will be frozen into a popsicle.

"General, how is your body feeling?"

"General, are you feeling well?"

"Okay, it seems to be okay."

But Lin Sisi could tell that the general almost said these words weakly through gritted teeth.

"Otherwise, we can just jump in line. The ghosts around us are all unconscious anyway."

"Okay!" The general didn't even hesitate.

It can be seen that he has actually endured it for a long time, and he can't bear it anymore.

The ghosts are too dense, and it is not easy to squeeze forward.

In order to increase the speed of the two people's advance, the general stood in front to clear the way, and Lin Sisi followed behind.

Only then can you see what the pavilion looks like.

Approaching the pavilion, you can see a simple stone table inside the pavilion, on which there are several simple pottery pots and wooden basins.

Clay pots held murky liquids, and wooden basins held dried herbs and burning sandalwood.

A special smell permeates the pavilion, making people feel a strange sense of emptiness and detachment.

On one side of the pavilion, there is a quaint wooden table and chair, on which there is an open book, densely packed with countless names and data, which seems to be the traces left by people when they came here and passed by Po Meng .

The book is frayed around the edges and has obviously been flipped through countless times.

Lin Sisi's eyes fell on Po Meng, and she froze for a moment.

Her original impression of Po Meng was that of an ordinary old woman, but the scene in front of her completely overturned her imagination.

Po Meng stood there, tall and graceful, like a fairy among the mountains and rivers.

Her skin is as white as snow, smooth and delicate, like a layer of white jade that exudes a soft light in the sun.The slender legs were vaguely exposed from the long skirt, looking slender and slender, and seemed to be floating in their steps.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned, seeing Po Meng's beauty for the first time.

"It turns out that Granny Meng is a beautiful woman. I thought it was an old lady cooking porridge here."

"I'm here to announce to everyone that from now on Po Meng will be the girl of my dreams."

"Why is she called Po Meng? She really calls herself to look older."

"If the true face of Meng Po gets out, I guess the next step will be her surroundings."

"Now I feel that death is not so terrible, because when I arrive, I can meet my goddess and drink the soup he made for me. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

Those who took Po Meng's soup only stared at the soup in the bowl, and no one looked at Po Meng.It could be seen that they were completely unconscious.

There are only a few people in front, and it will be two people's turn after a while.

Lin Sisi just wanted to go to this place, but she knew clearly that she couldn't drink Meng Po soup.

Coming here by myself is shouldering the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the underworld, and I am more just here to investigate and explore.

If you really drink it all and forget this life, then who will give this important responsibility to you?

Moreover, the readers themselves came to see her rebuild the underworld. If they come to the end of the play directly here, they will be drowned in the saliva of the readers.

Besides, she is a person who has not yet reached the end of her life. It is very likely that drinking this thing will have some adverse side effects.

Lin Sisi squeezed the general's arm, looked at the wontons in the bowl, and shook her head at the general.

The general immediately understood what he meant.

Soon the queue to drink Meng Po Soup included Lin Sisi and General Ghost.

The two exchanged winks, intending to walk past the other ghosts.

They walked all the way to the small pavilion where Po Meng was, but they didn't stop, as if they didn't notice Po Meng's existence at all.

Po Meng stood there quietly, staring deeply at Lin Sisi and General Ghost.

Her voice sounded softly and loudly: "You two come here, since you have come here, you must taste my Mengpo soup before you can move on."

Lin Sisi and General Ghost stopped in their tracks and looked at each other.

At this moment, two doors appeared in front of the two people, and they were tightly closed.

At this time, Po Meng scooped up two bowls of soup in her hands, walked slowly in front of the two of them, and wanted to drop some soup into her hands.

But the two people did not take the bowl in his hand, and Po Meng actually wanted to feed the bowl of soup to their mouths.

Lin Sisi didn't know where the courage came from, so she picked up the bowl and dropped it to the ground.

Then looking back, more and more ghosts accumulated behind, and they stopped here.

"I can't drink this soup."

"If you say you can't drink, you can't drink, and the ghosts who come here can't help you."

When Po Meng got close to Lin Sisi, she felt a warmth on her body.

This kind of warmth can only be found in human beings.

"I didn't expect the little girl to be so warm. It seems that your lifespan is not over yet?"

Po Meng didn't realize that Lin Sisi was actually a complete person, she just thought that he was a dying person, but his life span was not over yet.

Lin Sisi and General Ghost just stared face to face with Po Meng without saying a word.

"It's okay if you don't want to drink this Meng Po soup!"

"Really!" Lin Sisi became more energetic when she heard this.

"Of course it's true. I'm famous no matter whether I'm in the yang world or the yin world. How can I ruin my reputation for a mere lie?"

She really didn't expect that Mrs. Meng was so beautiful and so easy to talk to. She was really a kind-hearted person.

But at the same time, he also understood that it would not be such a simple thing, and what price it would cost.

"Sister Meng, if I don't drink this bowl of soup, what do you need me to do for you?"

Granny Meng suddenly covered her mouth and laughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)