Chapter 1846 Ghost Tears

Madam Meng couldn't bear to see such a small and cute child, but she was helpless. He could only smile softly and say, "Your mother is waiting for you at the other end of the bridge. You can get on the bridge after drinking the soup. You can see your mother soon." A new life will begin, reincarnated as a human being, and a new mother will be waiting for you on the other side of the bridge.

After all, a child is a child, so she doesn't have such complicated thoughts. As soon as she heard that her mother was waiting for her on the other side of the bridge, she took the soup bowl from Granny Meng's hand and drank it in one gulp.

After the child finished drinking, he politely handed the bowl to Granny Meng: "Pretty Auntie, return this to you, I'm going to find my mother." The girl was very happy, she hadn't seen her mother for a long time. She ran up Naiqiao with her short legs. Every time she took a step, she would forget some memories. She forgot her name, how old she was, and forgot that yesterday she wore a very beautiful floral dress. After school, she ran into the road because she was playing with her classmates.

Forget the screeching scream when the car braked suddenly, forget that a woman rushed in front of her and shouted her name hysterically.

She gradually forgot everything, including the face she remembered best.

The small body that was running happily gradually slowed down and merged into the slow-moving soul stream. Like all other ghosts, it walked slowly step by step, without a destination, and walked forward mechanically step by step.

"You shed ghostly tears just because you saw such a child?" Jun Luoheng said incredulously when he saw Po Feng Meng's red eyes again.

The mother Meng in front of her is not the one who just took over this job. She has been here for hundreds of years, and she has seen so many joys and sorrows. How could she shed ghostly tears for such a thing!

Madam Meng closed her eyes and took a deep breath. A faint smile appeared on her beautiful lips. Different from the usual cold smile, her smile today was warm.

"Seventh Highness, is there a new rule in the underworld that doesn't allow us half-gods and half-ghosts to cry?" Madam Meng asked.

"No." Jun Luoheng frowned.

"Since there isn't, why are you holding on to this matter? Otherwise, next time I want to cry, I will send someone to find you and ask you to supervise on the spot, how about that?" Madam Meng said.

Having said that, Jun Luoheng is not good to continue entanglement. After all, Madam Meng is not an ordinary little boy.

Jun Luoheng took a step back and bowed his hands to Po Meng: "Farewell!" After saying that, he turned and left. After walking two steps, he turned into a black fog and disappeared without a trace.

Po Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and after confirming that Jun Luoheng had really left, she waved her hand, and she immediately showed two people.

It was Chu Yan and Linger who made her cry before.

"Is it him?" Madam Meng asked.

Chu Yan clenched his fists tightly and kept nodding: "It's him, it's him."

"No wonder the breath on his body is a bit strange, it seems to be contaminated with the yang energy of living people. It seems that the girl you mentioned is really with him." Meng Po said.

When Chu Yan heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately went to find him.

Madam Meng stopped him: "Wait a moment, I'll go with you."

Chu Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, this is my own business, and I can't involve you. If you break the rules here, you—"