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Chapter 1285 Meng Po (21)

Jiang Youhuai went through the process in the underworld, and the reincarnation schedule has come out.

He is still at the bridge of Naihe every day, watching Qianyan make soup and distributing soup bowls to reincarnated ghosts.

Recently, he is still a little distressed. He has received all kinds of things, and they pile up like a mountain if he doesn't pay attention.

Qian Yan also comforted: "It will be fine after a while."

Jiang Youhuai: "..."

Thinking that the day of reincarnation would come soon, Jiang Youhuai felt a little sad on his brows.

Although Mengpo soup is delicious, it will make people forget everything and become like a blank sheet of paper.You can't remember what you don't want to remember, and you can't remember what you want to remember.

"Aren't you happy to be reincarnated?" Qianyan noticed Jiang Youhuai's depression.

Jiang Youhuai looked at her steadfastly: "If I walk past here, I might not remember Miss Meng."

"Your life is only a hundred years at most. When you come back here after a hundred years, you can think of everything." Qianyan said.

Jiang Youhuai laughed: "I didn't mean that."

He meant that he didn't want to forget her, not for a while.

"I know."

"But the world needs you, and you will be free when you complete your mission."

The melancholy on Jiang Youhuai's brows was completely gone, so she understood.

It's just a mere hundred years in the world, and more than 3 years in the underworld. Did she still remember him at that time?However, no matter what, he was going to reincarnate.

"I will definitely do it well." Jiang Youhuai's expression became serious, "I will not disappoint your expectations, Miss Meng, you wait for me to come back from the troubled times."

Even if he forgets everything, he won't forget that he can only hold her in his heart.

Even if he wants to be reincarnated in thousands of lives, he will not choose others, because he really can't tolerate it.

If you are forgotten by her, then get to know her again.

"Okay." Qianyan replied.

This day was Jiang Youhuai's reincarnation day.

He stood in front of Qianyan, looking at the fragrant Mengpo soup in front of him, obviously looking forward to tasting it so much, but now he was a little at a loss.

"Drink, don't miss the hour."

Jiang Youhuai picked up the bowl and met Qianyan's eyes: "Miss Meng, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Jiang Youhuai drank the soup in the bowl and forgot to taste the delicious Meng Po soup.His eyes gradually became confused, and he was led to reincarnate.

Qianyan watched him disappear on the bridge, finally looked away, continued to cook soup, and distributed soup bowls with the ghost.

A figure suddenly appeared beside the Naihe bridge, Qianyan's eyes were fixed, it turned out to be Yan Jun.

Yan Jun looked at the other side of the Naihe Bridge, his cold face turned slightly pale.He suddenly came here today because he always felt drawn by some force recently, and he had an indescribable feeling.

It's like losing something important.

This is an induction from somewhere, and he doesn't know why.

Because he was afraid that Wen Wen would be unhappy if he found out, he never came over.However, this feeling was the strongest today, and he still couldn't help showing up, wanting to come and see what happened.

At this time, the pulling power was gone, but his heart was empty, as if he had lost something very important.

To reach his level, such a feeling is extremely important, and he doesn't think it's an illusion.Most likely, he really lost something when he wasn't paying attention.

He stood on the spot and did some calculations, but he couldn't figure anything out.

In the past, he could count that he himself would encounter a hurdle in the future, but now it can't be counted.

That's right, today's Xiaojie is shielded by heavenly secrets, so it's normal that he can't figure it out, but he is very disturbed inside.

"Yan Jun?" Of course, Qianyan saw Yan Jun frowning and calculating, and knew why he came, and it was all expected.

(End of this chapter)