All the Planes Knelt and Begged the Villainess to be Humane Chapter 1285: Meng Po (21)

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

He was still at the Naihe Bridge every day, watching Qianyan make soup and distributing soup bowls to reincarnated ghosts.

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

Qianyan 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 stared at her: "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: "That's what I mean."

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 disappeared completely, so she understood.

"I will definitely do 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 will not forget that he only has room for her in his heart.

Even if he wants to be reincarnated in countless lives, he will not choose someone else, because he really can't tolerate it.

"Okay." Qianyan replied.

This day, 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 trying it so much, but now he was a little at a loss.

"Drink, don't miss the hour."

Jiang Youhuai picked up the bowl, looked at Qianyan and said, "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 came here suddenly today, just because he always felt that he was being pulled by some force recently, and he had a feeling that he couldn't come up.

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 sense is extremely important, and he doesn't think it's a joke. Most likely, he really lost something when he wasn't paying attention.

He stood there and did some calculations, but he didn't come up with anything.

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

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

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

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