Next to the bloody bitter world, the mouth of the Naihe Bridge!

"Blan, Lan Liyan, A Li? How is this possible!" Wang Xiong suddenly showed ecstasy.

Wang Xiong immediately took a quick step and instantly came to Meng Po and grabbed Meng Po's hand.

"Ali? Hahaha, it's you again, it's you again!" Wang Xiong was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Meng Po frowned slightly, and had not spoken yet.

Behind Wang Xiong, a ghost old man who was originally going to drink Mengpo soup changed his face: "Let go of my old woman, let go!"

"Old woman?" Wang Xiong's face darkened, and he was about to turn his head to look.

Meng Po in front of him said, "You have recognized the wrong person. My surname is Meng. I am not yours!"

"How is that possible? I can't read it wrong!" Wang Xiong shook his head immediately.

Although Meng Po in front of her, her tone and attitude were different, her appearance was exactly the same as Lan Liyan, just like Xili back then. This was not Xili's reincarnation, that was too coincidental.

When Wang Xiong was stubborn, the ghost soldiers who had been with him came forward immediately.

"Sir, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is Meng Po, you read it wrong!" The ghost soldier said bitterly.

"Hmm?" Wang Xiong frowned and looked at the ghost.

"Sir, that's Meng Po. Her appearance is very special. Whoever sees her, the appearance in her eyes is different. They are all the women she cares about the most. They have been seen by countless ghosts before reincarnation. Many people see their wife's appearance from her appearance. Those who come here to reincarnate are all old ghosts with their dead end. Meng Po's appearance looks like an elderly woman of the same age. After a long time, everyone calls her Meng Po!" The ghost soldiers who came with Wang Xiong explained respectfully.

"It's not Lan Liyan? It's impossible!" Wang Xiong's eyes suddenly flashed with anger.

Meng Po looked at Wang Xiong with a frown: "I don't know who you are, but it seems that you are another person who has been deceived by my appearance. Are you going to reincarnate? Take a sip of the soup!"

Meng Po is not anxious or slow down. Obviously, it has been misunderstood like this for many years.

Wang Xiong looked at the ghost soldiers, then looked at the group of ghosts behind him who were about to reincarnate. The ghosts all showed anger. Looking at Meng Po, they all seemed to see their true love.

Meng Po’s appearance is different in everyone’s eyes? Is it the woman that everyone cares the most about?

After a moment of silence, Wang Xiong showed a hint of bitterness and gently let go of Meng Po's hand.

"Sorry, you just look so similar to my wife!" Wang Xiong smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, I've seen many people like you!" Meng Po nodded.

Looking at Meng Po with Lan Liyan's appearance, Wang Xiong felt sad.

Turning his head, Wang Xiong looked at the ghost soldiers beside him: "Everyone, can you let me chat with Meng Po alone for a while?"

The ghosts looked at each other, but in the end, because of the token of King Biancheng played a big role.

Finally, the previous ghost nodded: "Okay, then we will take these ghosts who are about to reincarnate for a while and give you three hours, can we?"

"Thank you!" Wang Xiong bowed to the ghost.

"I dare not act!" The ghost hurriedly dodged.

Then, a group of ghosts urged the approaching ghosts to avoid a distance.

But the ghosts did not have much resistance. After all, if you can wait for a while, just stay for a while in this life for a while, everyone will be more nostalgic for this life. Wouldn’t it be better to be reincarnated later?

Meng Po looked at Wang Xiong with a frown.

"Are you interfering with my work?" Meng Po said in a deep voice.

Wang Xiong smiled bitterly and bowed to Meng Po solemnly: "Wang Xiong, his wife Lan Liyan, no, in this era, there is no Lan Liyan, it should be Xili. The marriage between two lives has been destroyed, and he is heartbroken. Come and ask Meng Po to teach me!"

"There are countless ghosts who are reincarnated from me every day, and countless people named Xili, Lan Liyan, and I don't understand it even if you say it, and I don't know it either. There are three life stones on the Wangxiang platform. You go to the Three Life Stone to investigate! If you are really destined to you, there are records of the Three Life Stones!" Meng Po sighed slightly.

"How to do it?" Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.

"On the Three Lives Stone, you write your name and birth date! Just write it by hand, there is no need to put the seal!" Meng Po explained.

Wang Xiong nodded in confusion, walked to Wangxiangtai beside him and wanted to write on the Three Lives Stone with his hands. Wang Xiong did not use any force at all, but after writing a stroke, the Three Lives Stone seemed to be shining along his fingers.

But I saw that Wang Xiong wrote it

----

Wang Xiong, Bingyin, Gengzi, Wushen, Dingsi

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Wang Xiong's name and birth date were written on it, and countless small characters suddenly appeared on the Three Lives Stone and swam quickly, unable to see what words were clearly.

"Meng Po, what's going on with this Three Life Stone? There's nothing?" Wang Xiong looked at Meng Po with a frown.

"Impo can't do it!" Meng Po walked quickly.

But I saw countless small words jumping quickly on the Three Lives Stone, but there was no meaning of pause.

Meng Po was slightly stunned.

"Three Lives Stone, can I really record my marriage? Can I see Lan Liyan?" Wang Xiong looked at Meng Po with a wry smile.

Meng Po's face showed a strange look: "No, unless you have written your name and birth date incorrectly, no, it is not this picture if you write it incorrectly. The Three Life Stone seems to be running, and it has not finished running yet? How could this happen?"

Meng Po couldn't understand either.

Seeing that Meng Po couldn't figure it out, Wang Xiong suddenly thought of a possibility and finally smiled bitterly and said, "Meng Po, I'm afraid it's my personal reason."

"What does it mean?" Meng Po looked at Wang Xiong.

"I came from a special place! It's not included in these three realms." Wang Xiong looked at Meng Po and said.

"Special place?" Meng Po was slightly stunned.

"Yes, but don't worry, I'm not a foreigner. Haha, there are so many, I'm not convenient to talk to you, and I don't want to change the rules here because of my arrival. I just want to find an answer here to cure the pain in my heart!" Wang Xiong said with a wry smile.

Meng Po stared at Wang Xiong, her eyes were filled with gloomyness, and finally sighed slightly: "Forget it! I won't ask you anymore, haha! I don't know how you came here, but it's commendable that you can come to me for your wife and try your best to find me!"

"One of my teachers said, only you can help me solve my doubts, your Mengpo soup can help me forget the pain, let me ask you for help!" Wang Xiong sighed at Mengpo.

Meng Po looked at Wang Xiong and smiled bitterly: "You want me to help, and they also want me to help. How many people come to me for various reasons and ask me to help, but who can help me!"

"What's there to do in Meng Po? If I can do it, I will definitely help you!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

"I don't know either!" Meng Po shook her head.

"You don't know?" Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.

"Yes, I don't know, nor when, I appeared here. I have been making soup, and I have been making soup. I have no other memories. I am just making soup, drinking soup for everyone who wants to reincarnate, and sending them to reincarnation!" Meng Po said with a wry smile.

"You have been here since you have memories?" Wang Xiong said curiously.

"Yes, I've been here for a long time, and I don't know how long it has been since ancient times, and I don't know how many years have passed since ancient times!" Meng Po said with a wry smile.

"Who asked you to be here?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

"No one asked me to do it. I only know that there is a voice in my heart that makes me wait for someone here! I don't know who it is, nor do I know his appearance. I only know that that person has made me heartbroken. That person is worth my waiting for. Now I can't wait. One day he will come. So, I have to make soup for every ghost who comes here. I hope I can see the person I want to wait for. But, I haven't seen it, and I don't know who he is! I just feel pain in my heart, that kind of heartbroken, and all the inside is burned. Do you understand?" Meng Po said with a wry smile.

"I understand!" Wang Xiong nodded.

Lan Liyan's "death" was heartbroken, and he was burned to death. Naturally, he understood Meng Po's pain. Moreover, he was a little better than Meng Po. He knew the source of the pain and who that person was, but Meng Po knew nothing.

Perhaps seeing that Meng Po was more painful than herself, Wang Xiong felt less heartbroken.

"Thank you Meng Po, for giving me some advice!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

"I'm not guiding you, I'm talking about the facts! What do you mean by Ali? I want to see!" Meng Po said with a smile.

"It's what you are now!" Wang Xiong said with a wry smile.

"Now? No one can see my appearance. What you can see is just the look of the woman you want to see!" Meng Po shook her head.

Wang Xiong nodded, waved his hand, and suddenly his palm condensed into Lan Liyan's appearance for Meng Po to show.

"Huh? It's her?" Meng Po was stunned.

"Uh? Do you know Ali?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

Meng Po’s brow was as deep as a memory, and finally nodded: “Yes, it’s her. I’ve seen her. Like you, someone asked me for help back then! That person was to take you, Ali’s ghost, from me, into the cycle of reincarnation, and arrange her reincarnation to make it convenient for me!”

"Ali's soul? Reincarnation, was arranged by someone? Who!" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and his face turned gloomy.

"Nuwa!" Meng Po said.

Nuwa?

In an instant, Wang Xiong remembered that Lan Tianyu seemed to have said that in the past, Xili's soul was plotted and laid out by Nuwa, and then his elder brother Di Jun found out that he fought with her and forced Nuwa to hand over the inheritance of cultivation. The inheritance was eventually given to Si Xin by himself.

"Yes, it's been so many years! I can't remember it. After all, it was only that time when Nuwa came with her soul, so I naturally remember it!" Meng Po said solemnly.

"Thank you!" Wang Xiong bowed slightly.

"If you ask me to help you, I can't help you, but I still have a lot of Mengpo soup. Why don't you give you a bowl of it and you can think about it yourself?" Mengpo looked at Wang Xiong.

"Mengpo Soup?" Wang Xiong looked at a big pot not far away.

Meng Po walked over, spooned a bowl of soup, walked to Wang Xiong, and handed it to Wang Xiong.

"I scoop this soup from the cycle of reincarnation. This is the only portion of the world. People's hearts are mixed and a little turbid, but it can help people wash their worries and forget this life! If you just want to forget Lan Liyan, just drink the soup, don't think about anything else. Just think about Lan Liyan. This soup will help you wipe all Lan Liyan's memories. Without memory, you won't feel heartbroken!" Meng Po handed the soup to Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong took Mengpo soup, was silent for a while, and looked at Mengpo: "After drinking this soup, will I forget Ali?"

"Not bad!" Meng Po nodded.
To be continued...