After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Chu Chaozhao saw that not all ghosts wore white clothes, so he did not change.

Five people mixed into the ghost team, put on talismans and floated forward.

As they were about to reach the middle of the bridge, Jiu Moyi whispered, "Do you really want to drink Meng Po soup?"

Chu Chaozhao asked excitedly: "Is Mengpo soup delicious?"

Four people...ah no, four ghosts turned around and looked at her.

"Why are you looking at me? Have you ever drunk?"

The four ghosts shook their heads.

At least they haven't drunk it in this life, and they haven't died yet.

Chu Chaozhao said confidently, "Then let's give it a try. Anyway, if we don't cross the gate of reincarnation, Mengpo soup will not work. Of course, I don't really want to drink it. It's mainly because my brother said that hell is a place of reincarnation and we can't stay there. I'm trying to avoid complications so that I can cross the bridge as soon as possible."

Four Ghosts: ...Don’t think we don’t know that you just want to drink!

On the bridge, a beautiful woman with a slender waist was giving the ghost Meng Po soup.

As the five ghosts approached, they couldn't help but feel nervous.

Zhuge Fusheng stood at the front, and there was a ghost in front of them. The ghost in front took the Meng Po soup and drank it all. Meng Po stared at him to make sure he finished drinking it before letting the ghost go forward.

When the ghost came before Zhuge Fusheng, it hesitated to move forward.

Meng Po hooked a strand of hair with her slender fingertips and kept spinning it, looking at him with a faint smile. Her every frown and smile revealed a natural charm.

"My ghost guest, if you haven't thought it through, please go back."

There were several groups of ghosts blocking her way, but she did not scold the ghosts in front of her for wasting time. Instead, she gently advised them.

The red red spider lily dress tightly wraps around her beautiful and graceful figure, and her charming smile is so charming that one glance at her is enough to make one feel as if one's soul has been blown away. Even a ghost would not have the heart to say a single harsh word to her.

The ghost was obviously stunned for a moment by her mesmerization, but in a moment, the ghost became ferocious: "No! I don't want to forget the hatred in this life! After reincarnation, I will kill them!"

He rushed forward like mad. There was no ghost messenger here and other ghosts were frightened by his reckless look.

Meng Po chuckled, stretched out her long legs as pure as ice and jade, and kicked the man into the Wangchuan River.

The action was so rough and fast that all the ghosts could not see clearly. They only saw an afterimage, and then the ghost fell into the calm Forgetful River without even a splash. It struggled for a moment and then disappeared.

Meng Po gently retracted her long legs, stroked her face with her fingertips, and said apologetically: "Don't be afraid, everyone. This is for your own good. His soul is not scattered, but he has gone to the Forgetful River to wash away his hatred. If he is reincarnated with hatred, how can he start over?"

On the surface, she is as gentle and charming as ever, but in fact, she is extremely violent inside.

If you can't wash it clean, get out of here! I'm busy every day, and you still want to make things more complicated. I won't tolerate you!

When Jiu Moyi saw her change of expression, he was so scared that he quickly retracted his head to look at the gossip and played the role of a ghost obediently.

When it came to Zhuge Fusheng, he put away his sword and floated straight to Meng Po.

Meng Po took another look, something flashed in her eyes, and handed the bowl to him.

Zhuge Fusheng took it, bowed, then drank it all in one gulp, handed the bowl back, and bowed again.

Meng Po: "...You are a very polite ghost."

The four ghosts behind almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chu Chaozhao calmed down, walked forward with a wooden face, and obediently stretched out her little hand to take the bowl, fearing that Meng Po would find her and kick her into the Forgotten River.

Unexpectedly, Meng Po did not give it to her, but looked at her carefully.

The other four ghosts were suddenly very nervous.

Before they could make a move, Meng Po asked very gently, "What flavor do you want to drink, kid?"

Ghosts: ??? Meng Po is hypocritical?

Chu Chaozhao was stunned for a moment, then said obediently: "Can I drink all of it? Because I finally get to be a ghost for once, I want to try it~"

Ghost: !!! This guy... How can a ghost still push his limits?

Meng Po smiled, handed her a bowl and asked her to drink it aside.

Chu Chaozhao thanked her repeatedly, squatted down with the bowl in his hands, and drank the Mengpo soup obediently.

Meng Po glanced at the three ghosts who were eager to try and act like a spoiled child and asked, "Did you die together?"

The three ghosts nodded in unison, then they happily took three bowls of Meng Po soup and squatted aside to drink them.

Zhuge Fusheng was brought back by Chu Chaozhao, and she made him a bowl of tea with a different flavor: "This tastes good, it tastes like milk tea!"

After handing it to him, she came to Shangguan Sulan's side, blinking her big eyes, wetly: "Alan, mine tastes like chicken soup, what does yours taste like?"

Shangguan Sulan knew what she was thinking, so he handed the one in his hand to her and took it from her: "Try it."

Zhuge Fusheng would never refuse anything given by Chu Chaozhao, so there were five ghosts squatting in a row beside Meng Po and drinking Meng Po soup with gusto.

After drinking, they continued to play, squatted back and continued to drink, without disturbing the order at all. Not only that, they also exchanged tastes with each other, and whispered to each other about the taste.

Ghosts: ...Whoever is a good person or a good ghost is so happy to drink Mengpo soup!

The ghost watched from afar: !!! Never heard of it, never seen it before.