Chapter 284: Meng Po’s Soup Is A Shocking Scam?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Many eerie appeared on the edge of an endless bridge.

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen naturally noticed it.

Just as the Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen was about to say something, she realized that Su Qianqian had already jogged towards the side of the bridge.

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen immediately followed Su Qianqian.

Tens of seconds later.

There was actually a stall by the bridge.

However, the stall seemed to be brewing something.

These eerie surrounded the stall.

When the Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen saw the words on the stall, she knew that the price of Meng Po’s soup £) had been greatly reduced!

“A bowl of Meng Po’s soup costs 79,999 Hell Coins. I’ll also give you a bowl of nourishing noodles.”

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen raised her thin eyebrows. She was at a loss.

However, the netizens in the Heavenly Dao live-stream were all surprised.

“What? The price of Meng Po’s soup has been greatly reduced?”

“What the hell is this?”

“Let’s not talk about Granny Meng’s soup. This promotional method is so familiar.”

“The supermarkets here often have such activities. For example, buying electrical appliances and delivering laundry detergent.”

“There’s actually such a trick in the eerie world, but it’s much better than those evening price cuts. Everyone slashes once and doesn’t lose any health even after watching tens of thousands of slashes.”

The netizens in the Heavenly Dao live-stream stopped chatting, and watched Su Qianqian’s live-stream.

They wanted to find out what was going on.

At this moment, Su Qianqian pointed at the pot, and asked, “Sister Eerie, what is this old granny eerie doing?”

Su Qianqian only saw the old granny eerie in front of the pot stirring with a spoon.

Moreover, during the stirring process, some strange materials were added.

“She’s making soup,” the Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen said concisely.

Su Qianqian then asked curiously, “Making soup to drink?”

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen nodded, and said, “Yes, making soup to drink.”

“Does it taste good?” Su Qianqian also wanted a bowl.

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen pondered for a moment, and said, “Small Master, Xiaoqian has never drunk this Meng Po’s soup, either. It’s said that only by drinking Meng Po’s soup can one cross the Bridge of Helplessness.”

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen did not explain in detail to Su Qianqian.

Su Qianqian could not understand what she was trying to say.

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen was an eerie of the eerie world. She naturally had some understanding of the Meng Po’s soup in the Netherworld Hell.

Although she had never drunk Meng Po’s soup, she knew that after drinking Meng Po’s soup, she would not be confused and wander on the Bridge of Helplessness.

However, a bowl of Granny Meng’s soup was too expensive. It actually cost 79,999 Hell Coins.

That was nearly 4,000,000 Heavenly Dao coins.

Wasn’t this bridge fee ridiculously expensive?

The group of eerie surrounding the stall naturally also discovered Su Qianqian, this human little girl.

However, they did not seem to have any intention of attacking Su Qianqian.

“Why is a human girl going to the Netherworld Hell?”

“Who cares?”

“That’s right. One look and you can tell that she’s from a poor family.”

“Granny Meng, hurry up. My wife is about to give birth.”

“Granny Meng, is the soup not ready yet?”

These eerie began to rush Meng Po, as if they couldn’t wait.

Although this was the eerie world, there was no lack of humans. It was just that in the eerie world, the eerie dominated this world.

Just like how the Blue Planet was dominated by humans.

In the eyes of the eerie, humans were just weak and humble existences.

It was just like how humans on the Blue Planet thought that everything in the world existed for people’s sake.

At this moment, Meng Po’s soup was finally ready.

These eerie fought to buy Granny Meng’s soup.

“Is there any free Granny Meng’s soup?” an eerie one with branches all over its head asked in a trembling voice.

“There’s no free Meng Po’s soup in this world, let alone a pie falling from the sky,” Meng Po replied in an ancient voice.

“Poor bastard, get lost. Don’t waste everyone’s time.”

“You’re really a f*cking poor guy. Why are you lining up if you don’t have money!”

“Get lost!”

The eerie in the line behind all spoke ill of the eerie one that wanted the soup for free.

The eerie with branches all over its head actually went crazy, and began to snatch Meng Po’s soup.

He really managed to snatch a bowl of Granny Meng’s soup.

Was it that simple?

Why didn’t these eerie people snatch it, then?

This eerie one with branches all over its head finished a bowl of Meng Po’s soup in one gulp, and quickly fled to the bridge.

However, once on the Bridge of Helplessness, this eerie one was swaying as if it was bewitched. No matter how it walked, it looked like a pitiful worm wandering in loneliness, fear, and confusion.

“Meng Po’s Soup has to contain a drop of raw tears, two qian of old tears Q , three portions of bitter tears, four cups of tears wept in regret, five inches of tears shed in lovesickness, six goblets of tears from illness, seven sheng® of farewell tears, and also my, Meng Po’s, eight tears. Only the soup that I, Meng Po, can scoop is called the Meng Po’s Soup.”

Meng Po had just finished speaking when Su Qianqian actually walked away.

She suddenly lost interest in Granny Meng’s soup.

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen could not understand why Su Qianqian did not want to drink anymore.

“Small Master, what’s wrong?” the Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen asked.

Su Qianqian said, “Daddy said that tears are bitter. I’m not drinking anymore.”

Only then did she understand that Su Qianqian had treated Granny Meng’s soup as tears.

The Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen knew that the Meng Po’s Soup was made from tears, but she knew that it was not bitter.

Because of the various forms in the world, Meng Po’s soup tasted different every time the eerie drank it.

It might be sour, bitter, or spicy.

“Small Master!”

Just as the Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen was about to explain, she saw Su Qianqian walking towards the Bridge of Helplessness.

Su Qianqian stood on the Bridge of Helplessness, and called out to the Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen, “Sister Eerie, let’s go somewhere else.”

This scene shocked the eerie who were lining up to buy Meng Po’s soup.

Even Granny Meng found it unbelievable.

Su Qianqian stood on the Bridge of Helplessness, but she did not linger on the bridge like a lonely ghost.

The netizens in the Heavenly Dao live-stream discussed it.

“Just now, we saw the eerie on the Bridge of Helplessness. It was like it had lost its soul, and was floating back and forth. Why is Su Qianqian fine?”

“Do you think there’s a possibility that Su Qianqian is still young, and doesn’t have any complicated feelings, so she doesn’t have any distracting thoughts?”

“Is that possible? Granny Meng’s soup is fake?”

“What do you mean? Do you think you can just believe it? If you don’t believe it, so be it. It’s up to you to believe it or not.”

Most of the netizens felt that there was something strange about the Meng Po’s soup, but they could not explain it.

However, the eerie believed it without a doubt, and they had seen it with his own eyes.

If someone did not drink Meng Po’s soup, it was impossible for him to cross the Bridge of Helplessness.

When the Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen heard Su Qianqian’s shout, she actually stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness without hesitation.

However, the moment Solitary Mountain’s Ghost Queen stepped into the Bridge of Helplessness, she actually stayed on the spot without moving.

It was as if she had lost his soul.

It was exactly the same as the eerie with withered branches on its head.

“Sister Eerie!”