I'm passing by

After the end of love, for a whole month, Changsheng did not come to the underworld, and waited all day for Sanqi, refusing to eat, and kept looking outside. Finally, I went to get her Mengpo soup.

Send that foul-smelling soup over, and speak,

"Sanqi, forget about him."

"Axiang..." Sanqi shook her head.

"Sanqi, forget it, if he doesn't come, are you going to stick around like this?"

"Don't forget, Axiang, I have lived for 600 years, and I have never felt such a happy life in my life. Axiang, it turns out that once a person has eaten sweets, he can no longer suffer."

"you…"

While Sanqi murmured, the tears in his eyes slowly dripped into the bowl of Mengpo soup. The moment the tears dripped, the taste of Mengpo soup changed, "Sanqi, your Soup…"

"My soup?" Sanqi looked at the clear and fragrant bowl of Meng Po soup in his hand, and smiled bitterly, "The eighth Tang Yin of this Meng Po soup was originally the sad tears of a Meng Po soup..."

Changsheng is back. After returning, Changsheng looked at the weak Sanqi lying on the bed. He didn't know what he had figured out, so he just had sex with Sanqi... Afterwards, Changsheng decided to marry Sanqi up.

"Axiang, can Granny Meng get married?"

"Sanqi, of course it's possible. If Po Meng can't get married, how did you get here..."

"Oh."

"Sanqi, marrying a daughter in Huangquan, and Meng Po's marriage is a big event. I will tell Ah Cha first when I go back, and ask them to bring out the yin scroll. At that time, you will cross the name of Changsheng, and you will be able to live in this Huangquan for generations. happy days..."

"Ah."

Things went smoothly, whether it was the preparations for the wedding, or the secret invitation from the underworld, but the uneasiness in my heart continued to magnify.

"Why do you have to choose this Crane Day?"

"Changsheng said that he would invite Master to watch the ceremony. Only on the Crane Day can the living people enter this hell..."

I listened to the conversation of the people behind me, and looked at the young man in green clothes standing in the middle. That face was still the face of longevity, but this kind of longevity looked very strange. Before I stepped forward to ask anything, I heard someone report Salute.