Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 203: Sixteenth bowl of soup (1)

When the swordsman came out of Liwangtai, his mouth was crooked--laughing. As soon as he saw Qing Huan, he stepped forward and clasped his fists, with the words "Thank you girl! Thank you girl! The girl is really the next parent!"

Qing Huan took a look at him. She had given birth to a few children, but no one was like this. "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, too satisfied hahaha!" The swordsman danced with his hands, there was still a big hole in his chest, and there was no convergence at all.

Can he be upset! The original wish was only for his sister to be sober, but he did not dare to ask for the others, but now! Now not only is my sister awake! And with the big brother again! Although the younger sister didn't want to miss the future of the big brother, the big brother did not abandon it. Not only that, the other girls, who should go home and awakened, all returned to normal life anyway! Even Yaoyao, the demon demon girl, dismissed Bai Miao, patted her **** and continued to practice exercises!

The fairy rose and the beauty in Qingshan went to the Tianshan line with the saint, and formally worshipped the saint as their teacher. The daughter of the lord and the county magistrate all went home. They are beautiful and kind, and naturally they can find a true match.

Bai Miao was ruined, but he secretly practiced evil arts but deceived the world to covet the position of the leader. Even he was not a disciple of Shaolin Temple at all, but the son of the senior monk and brother he met after he first attained the magic arts. After the other party came, he killed the person, and then replaced someone else's identity! In other words, he is not called Bai Miao at all, his real name is Li Erniu!

Everyone scolded him, and the emperor gave it to death as a matter of course. The swordsman felt that such a result could not be more beautiful, and he would be very happy even if he died again!

Qing Huan glanced at this guy going crazy on the Naihe Bridge, and suddenly smiled. It was the first time to see such a happy ghost in such a long time. His heart was broad and generous, and he wanted to not die in vain in the next life.

After the swordsman was happy, he felt a little sad. He knew what the soup was. Legend has it that after death, people go to Naihe Bridge. There is an old woman on the Naihe Bridge called Meng Po. Meng Po will cook a bowl of Meng Po soup. Will forget the memories of previous lives and reincarnate. "girl……"

"Ok?"

Qing Huan thought this guy had something to ask, such as asking similar questions to those ghosts before, what...what is it like on the other side of the bridge? How would he react to this soup? Can he not drink it? Ah, what will he become in his next life... and so on. But she never expected that this guy actually asked: "Are you Meng Po? You don't look old at all."

Qinghuan: "..." Drink your soup and roll your eggs.

Finally, the swordsman drank the soup, took a look at Qinghuan, and said thank you, before moving forward. Looking at his back, Qing laughed. He was really an interesting guy. If every ghost on the Naihe Bridge was like him, he should be more relieved.

Qing Huan stretched her waist, but unfortunately she couldn't go to rest, but waited for the next ghost.

I waited for a long, long time... Qing Huan and Ji Guang Xiaohei were tired of playing, and the people who should have appeared according to the time did not come. She frowned. At this moment, Xie Bian emerged from the bridge with a ghost in his hand. Qing Huan took a closer look, this is the one who missed the hour, but...what's the matter? ! What are you doing? This ghost looks abnormal.

Xie Bian said blankly: "The owner."

Qinghuan stood up and circled the ghost twice and looked at it carefully, and asked, "This is...what's going on?"

"Subordinates don't know." Xie Bian was helpless. "Many people in that world have become like this. After her death, the ghost has been wandering on Huangquan Road, walking very slowly, and her subordinates can't see it before they arrested her."

Qing Huan is familiar with the appearance of this female ghost. Is this a zombie? She saw it when she was watching a movie in the modern world, but she didn't expect it to be there. After all, she hadn't seen the so-called "doomsday". But it stands to reason that ghosts are sensible after death, because these three souls and seven souls have not been reduced or eliminated. Qing Huan closed her eyes and felt that the spirit of the female ghost was not lost in the slightest, so what was going on? Why is she still looking demented?

Qinghuan has an idea, but there is no "person" on the bridge, so it can't be verified. Perhaps because she and Xie Bian are not humans, the female ghost did not respond to them. After all, only fresh human flesh can arouse the desire in her heart.

Now that there is no shortage of soul, this is her state at the moment, and it is naturally formed. Qinghuan touched her chin for a while, and suddenly felt like she had mastered the evolution code. She is extremely smart, and her mind turns quickly. Although she has a few inferences, she hasn't exactly implemented it, and she is still not sure whether it is right or wrong.

At the moment, she reached out and clicked on the female ghost's forehead. Since the appearance of the zombie was too hurt, Qing Huan kindly helped her return to the appearance of a normal human before her death.

The female ghost's eyes gradually began to look bright, Qing Huan took a few steps back, and while waiting for the female ghost to wake up, she took the opportunity to say to Xie Bian: "Don't call me the owner of the house in the future, it doesn't sound good." She felt like a landlord. Don't take the skin without lending usury.

Xie Bian replied stiffly: "...The subordinates don't know what they want to call the owner."

Is the bridge owner better than the owner?

Qing Huan: "...When the previous master was there, what did you call her?"

Xie Bi'an looked at Qinghuan as if it had become mechanized: "...Mengpo."

Oh... yes, every woman who cooks soup here is called Po Meng, even if it's just a little girl. Qing Huan found that the corners of her mouth were twitching. She looked at the rigid Xie Bian and said, "Then you will call me Gu Meng from now on." It fits her appearance very well, and she has always maintained the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Xie Bi'an said: "But... Meng Po is not a respectable name, but a name."

"Anyway, it's so decided. You are not allowed to call me the owner or Meng Po." Qing Huan waved Xie Bian away like a fly. She really felt so deserted when Mo Ze was not there. She usually looked at Mo Ze and Ji Guangxiaobai. It's better to roll and play together than to talk to Xie Bian.

Xie Bian's face was paralyzed, and there was a slight grievance on his face. A few seconds later, he respectfully resigned.

Qinghuan didn't bother to care about him, this guy was shocked by appearing on the bridge since the first meeting, and it's still the same virtue until now. She turned to study zombies, and it happened that the female ghost was also completely awake. She first looked at her hands and touched her face, and found that she was completely healed, and she was suddenly so happy. However, this excitement only lasted for less than half a minute, and the dark surroundings made her feel something wrong. Is she reborn or cured? If it's rebirth... how could it be in this place? She has no impression at all, if it is cured...how could it be possible, the surroundings are antique, there was such a place in the 22nd century, even if people rebuild their new homes after the disaster, they all follow the model of bunker, and strive to be strong, stable and safe. , Beauty is not important for a long time.

But right here...the light is soft, the candle shadow is red, and the light is dim, the breeze is gentle around, the waves on the water are calm, especially there is a beauty in ancient costume...the female ghost opened her eyes wide: "You! who are you?!"

Qing Huan smiled, "My name is Qing Huan."

The female ghost was still dumbfounded and opened her mouth in a stunned look. Qing Huan looked at her and asked, "How did you die?"

"I'm dead?" The female ghost seemed to find it hard to accept this fact. She touched herself back and forth, "I, how could I die? I'm clean, and my clothes are not torn..."

"You are not dead, you should know the most?" Qing Huan asked. "Didn't you become a zombie?"

As soon as the zombies were mentioned, the female ghost shivered suddenly, that terrible world... she didn't dare to think about it again. But if you don't think back, it doesn't mean that memory doesn't exist. Slowly, she began to cry and squatted on the ground, crying like a child who had not grown up.

Qing Huan sighed. She is always easy to feel soft, so she touched the female ghost's head and asked: "You haven't told me your name yet."

The female ghost replied while sniffing her nose, "My name is Yu Yi, and I have a younger brother named Yu Hang. Mom and Dad died in a car accident a year ago. Only my brother and I are dependent on each other. I am in the junior year and the younger brother is in the second year... …I promised Mom and Dad to take good care of my younger brother! But, but... I don’t know what happened. Everyone became terrible. My younger brother said to go out and find me something to eat, and then nothing happened. When I came back, I, I wanted to go out and look for him, but I was bitten by Aunt Chen next door, and then I don’t remember anything...ohhhhhhhhhhh, where is my younger brother...hhhhhhhhhhh..."

It was sad to cry, but Qing Huan wanted to laugh a little. This child cried so much that he didn’t want to look like anymore. Tears rushed and his nose was streaming down. She might have always thought that she was dreaming. You must know that zombies are not. As far as the world of the apocalyptic broke out, it is basically a movie, a story, and a science fiction novel. How can it be true?

Therefore, when disaster strikes, many people will collapse.

That world is probably going to collapse.

Qinghuan knows that every dimension has many worlds, and these worlds are countless, but the only thing is that they will never die. It may collapse, it may retreat, it may change, or there will be no human beings in the world, but they will always exist objectively, and unless it is time, they will never die.

She has forgotten, the world of the female ghost Yuyi is in a state of flux, and perhaps human beings will be eliminated, but the world will eventually go on the right track. So she bent down and asked, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Brother..." Yu Yi sniffed, eyes gleaming, "I hope everything returns to normal, I don't want to see everyone become like that!"

Qinghuan was in an instant..., it doesn't count to find a younger brother, but you want to save the world?