Chapter 032: The human world is only a hundred years short, yet you still remember it?

Now there is no outside interference.
In this area, only Meng Po and Qi Hesheng are left.
Seeing Meng Po approaching step by step, Qi Hesheng's heart trembled slightly.
He subconsciously stepped back, recalling what Meng Po had said earlier.
The question was: "Did you and I know each other in the human world?"
Meng Po paused but did not deny it.
Qi Hesheng frowned, "As far as I can remember, I've never known a beauty like you."
There was no way he could forget such a beauty as Meng Po.
"Never met? Hahaha..."
Meng Po laughed and tears of blood flowed from her eyes .
"I married you when I was 15. I cooked, washed clothes, and served my parents-in-law... Which of these things did I not do with all my heart and soul?"
"After all these years in your house, I have become that yellow-faced person!"
Meng Po staggered forward step by step.
Wherever he stepped on, sand and gravel turned into powder.
Every step I take seems to be a farewell to the past.
"A woman's best years are all covered up..."
"Of course you don't know him!"
Qi Hesheng was a little surprised and confused, "We were married?"
Two figures then emerged in my mind.
Although he had many romantic affairs, he only married twice while he was alive.
These two figures.
A man with a fair face, noble features, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and with a pleasant temperament.
A man with a thin figure, a yellow face and a plain build.
Although he is only in his teens, he looks like he is in his thirties.
"You...you are Xiaoqing?!"
Xia Xiaoqing was Meng Po's name when she was still alive.
"The human world is only a hundred years old, and you actually remember it until now?"
Qi Hesheng was shocked.
Not long after he joined the army, he saved the princess by chance.
At that time , he vaguely realized that his chance to rise to prominence had come.
But if the princess knew that he was married, this opportunity would probably disappear.
So he planned to fake his death.
Ask someone to send a letter back to inform Xia Xiaoqing that he is dead and they will continue the conversation at Naihe Bridge later.
The days that followed went exceptionally smoothly, just as he had imagined.
Not only did he become a mighty general, but he also successfully married the princess.
Later he sent someone to inquire and learned that Xia Xiaoqing had passed away.
He even sighed and thought that she had a bad fate.
Can……
Now he recalled what Xia Xiaoqing had just said: 'You tricked me into waiting for you on the Naihe Bridge, but you married another wife and had children, enjoying all the wealth and glory...' Could it be that this woman had committed suicide?
Just for the line in the letter, "continued on the Naihe Bridge"?
Those who commit suicide will suffer in the flames of hell for a hundred years after death!
He looked at Meng Po in disbelief, as she shed tears of blood.
"Why do you have to do this!"
"Life is short, like a passing cloud, why don't you enjoy yourself early, let me go and let yourself go!"
"You have been holding a grudge against me for a thousand years, but haven't you also been torturing yourself for a thousand years?"
"Just a hundred years? Life is short?"
Meng Po looked at him with bloodshot eyes.
"Enjoy yourself early?"
"Let yourself go?"
"Anyone has the right to say that, except you!"
The picture in the live broadcast room suddenly blurred for a moment.
In an instant.
Meng Po was already standing in front of Qi Hesheng.
In his hand he held a still beating heart, dripping with blood.
Her fingers suddenly contracted.
Pah--
Blood splattered on Meng Po 's face.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
"...Did anyone see what just happened? "
"Neither did I."
“Does this live broadcast room have a slow motion function?”
"Slow motion? You're thinking about Taozi. This live broadcast room doesn't even have a replay."
"In short, it was Meng Po who took down the scumbag in one fell swoop."
"That's good, just keep going!"
Although the netizens did not see Meng Po's actions clearly.
But as a result, they liked it.
Thousand years.
For one person, one sentence.
Persistent for a thousand years.
Today, it's time to end.
Tick-tock
Blood dripped onto the ground.
Qi Hesheng was a beat slow to look at his chest.
Even if you become a ghost, the heart and the brain are still fatal points.
He didn't see Meng Po's movements clearly.
Everything seemed to happen in an instant.
Meng Po's voice came from above.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this. You will be buried in the flames of hell for eternity to come, and life will be worse than death!"
"Finally, they disappeared completely in the flames of hell."
In a trance, Qi Hesheng felt as if his soul was sucked away by something.
“No wonder…”
"No wonder the Taoist priest said that we should wear a mask, otherwise..."
Otherwise there will be bloody disaster.
He murmured, looking at Meng Po's beautiful face.
A wonderful feeling suddenly arose in my heart.
This seems to be good...
I first met her when I was 15 years old.
Those eyes were still shining like they are now.
Two days later.
Meng Po found Jiang Lin and asked him what he wanted.
One of the rewards for Meng Po's missing person mission is that you can help him complete something.
Under the premise of doing our best.
It's like owing someone a favor.
"what do you want?"
Jiang Lin thought about his limited-time mission which only had one day left, and said without hesitation: "I want to be promoted to the late stage of Great Ghost General!"
"Great Ghost General in the late stage?"
Meng Po was stunned for a moment and actually laughed.
Faced with a favor from a peak Ghost King, he was only promoted to the late stage of Great Ghost General.
"Okay, I'll satisfy you."
The words fell.
She raised her slender hand and pointed her index finger at Jiang Lin's forehead.
The majestic ghost energy continuously flowed from Meng Po's fingertips into Jiang Lin's body.
He actually passed the refined ghost energy directly to Jiang Lin.
This is also the fastest and most direct approach.
According to the rules of the underworld, you cannot forcibly absorb the ghost energy of others.
Because ghost energy is the source of life for ghosts.
But if it is an enemy, or someone gives it voluntarily, there won’t be so many requirements.
So, in many places, competition is used as an excuse.
The loser must voluntarily hand over the ghost energy in his body.
For example, the victim of the Cai Xing incident.
There is such a place somewhere in the ghost market where Fang Lili is.
There are dangers, but there are also opportunities.
Jiang Lin only felt a coolness on his forehead and a very comfortable air flow through his body.
Before I could feel it carefully, the jade fingers on my forehead had already moved away.
"alright."
Jiang Lin opened his eyes only after Meng Po's voice sounded.
He mobilized the ghost energy in his body.
Only then did he realize that he had reached the late stage of Great Ghost General!
There is even more power in the body...
"I accidentally promoted you to the peak of Great Ghost General. Is that okay?"
Meng Po looked at him with a smile.
Jiang Lin shook his head stupidly, "It doesn't matter."
Since he knew Meng Po, he had never seen her smile at anyone like this.
Even when facing the King of Hell, he never laughed so wantonly.
Meng Po at this time.
It was as if he had removed his obsession and at the same time, his cold mask.
It gives people a very relaxing feeling.
Jiang Lin was wondering if Meng Po had such a cheerful personality when she was still alive.
It's just restored to its original state now.
"this is for you."
Meng Po reached out, handed the mission reward - a storage bag to Jiang Lin, then waved and left.
Willful and free and easy.
Jiang Lin could only think of these two words to describe her.
It’s like... now that what happened here is over, I have nothing to worry about anymore.
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