Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 647 Meng Po
"Queue up, line up for my old lady!... Let's talk about you! Let's talk about you!..."

At the head of the Naihe bridge, Miss Meng Po, dressed in white, is holding a brush in her mouth at the moment, propping her chin with one hand, and holding a spoon with the other, yelling at the reincarnated ghosts who are queuing up to get the soup.

"This period of time is really bad, why are there so many reincarnations!"

Miss Meng Po picked up the spoon and dropped it, one bowl at a time. The big and small ghosts received the soup with a blank face, crossed the bridge with a blank face, and headed to the reincarnation area.

"My lord Meng, it's midsummer in the Yang Realm outside, the heat is rising, and the death rate has also risen a lot... You'd better bear with it, it will pass soon."

The little ghost who was shaking the fan for Po Meng on the side echoed like a dog.

"That's right, otherwise, what else can I do... I really want to ask that fat man Kuang Qing to come over and experience the grassroots life, so that he won't be lazy..."

Miss Meng Po thought of her Lord Pluto's usual sloppy appearance, and there was another vein on her forehead.

"Line in line! You don't understand, do you? Hurrying to reincarnate, huh?"

The little devil quietly wiped off his sweat. Recently, Mrs. Meng is not what Yangjie said. Menopause is here, so...

The procession of ghosts crossing the Naihe Bridge stretches as far as the eye can see, Miss Meng's eyes are dull, and she repeats the action of making soup mechanically.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an extra team in front of me...

Miss Meng Po yawned and rubbed her eyes, um, she was probably sleepy.

However, the team in front of him has not decreased, there are still two.

"Snapped!"

Miss Meng's forehead popped up again, and she cursed: "Who, who allowed you to line up in two lines, ah?"

She pointed the spoon at the extra line, "Quickly put the old lady in the back... go..."

"Bangdang~"

Miss Meng Po's big soup spoon fell to the ground, and all the ghosts looked sideways. She looked shocked, stretched out her trembling pale fingers, and pointed to a purple-clothed girl standing in front of the soup pot.

The girl in purple smiled slightly: "Meng Meng, long time no see."

"Small, small, small...Xiao Zun?"

Miss Meng Po opened her mouth wide suddenly, stammering and incoherent.

On Xiao Zun? !

The little ghost on the side was so startled that his fan fell off, and the little respecter in the underworld... has always been the only one!
Yes, it's the dead fat house... Ah no, the one in Lord Pluto's family!
Mysterious disappearance 5 years ago, resulting in a dead fat house... Ah no, Lord Pluto became the one who died in the fat house!
What's the situation now, Xiaozun came back suddenly? !
"Can't you call me by my name?"

Kuang Xin hugged her chest with dissatisfaction on her face, "What about Xiaozun, it's really boring."

"Kuang Xin, it's really you!"

Miss Meng Po jumped up excitedly from behind the table, threw herself into Kuang's arms, and wiped her snot and tears all over her body.

"Grandma Meng, are you still serving soup?"

"That's right, we still have a good time to reincarnate! If we don't vote for a rich family, don't think about us burning incense for you!"

The ghosts lining up behind shouted impatiently, and Kuang Xin moved aside in embarrassment.

"Then what, I just came to ask how to get to the Hades, it seems to delay your work..."

"It's okay, I'll take you back later!"

Miss Meng Po patted her chest proudly, and threw the spoon she just picked up to the little devil, "Xiaosi, make it!"

"Hey!"

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"Xinxin, tell me quickly, where have you been running away and having fun for the past 5 years!"

On the way to Hades, Miss Meng Po was gossiping curiously.

"I said I was reincarnated and reincarnated, do you believe me?"

Kuang Xin paused, then smiled and said, "As for how to reincarnate, I haven't remembered yet."

(End of this chapter)