After the ghost left, Mengpo stopped in her tracks, unmoved by how the ghosts in front of her urged her to continue.
After staring into space for about the length of half an incense stick burning, Mengpo sighed, glanced at Qin Shou with a look full of sympathy.
Then, Mengpo resumed dispensing Mengpo's Soup, and the ghosts continued to drink...
Just then, Qin Shou slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "I finally see clearly, haha... This is Naihe Bridge! Haha... Eh... I, Cao... What bridge?"
Qin Shou slapped his forehead, looking bewildered as he gazed at the large bucket in his hand, then at Mengpo behind him who wore a kind and benevolent smile. Qin Shou let out a howl, set down the large bucket, and madly slapped his own head, crying out, "I am Qin Shou, I am Qin Shou, yes, I am Qin Shou, I am a rabbit, I want to see Chang'e..."
Muttering and rambling, he hopped around crazily on the bridge for quite some time...
