Suddenly, the entire Forgotten Soul Square was shocked.

In this area, it was the first time I saw someone dare to do something to Tompo.

Yin soldiers and Yin cha were shocked, this is a zombie in the dog day, so unbelievable?

There are a total of ninety-nine eighty-one soul-forgetting soup pots here, but there are only nine soup women in total, each of whom is responsible for nine soup pots, after all, the soup in each pot takes a certain amount of time to be good.

Every soup woman is a top master in the underworld. In particular, the seventh soup pot, which was controlled by the first soup woman in the underworld.

The first Tang Po Meng Xiaonu is said to be no less powerful than Niu Tou Ma Mian, Black and White Impermanence and Great Judge.

This zombie is really too much to do!

You don't know how you died, do you?

Yin Cha and Yin soldiers all sneered and grimaced, and watched Zhao Jiang die.

Dong Mingshu didn't know the inside story, but nodded secretly.

Zhao Zombie is brave, and he doesn't talk much.

With such subordinates in the Dong family, Dong Mingshu is a little proud.

But unexpectedly, Wu Xiu shouted "Ajiang stop", and then ...... Wu Xiu slapped the talisman and rushed over directly.

Arrived in front of Zhao Jiang in an instant, and when he approached Tang Po Meng Xiaonu, he pushed him away.

Zhao Jiang suddenly retreated and flew out more than twenty meters, and involuntarily, he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

It's boring to see the lively Yin soldiers and Yin Guys.

Damn, this celestial master still seems to know too much, and he made a move.

Dong Mingshu was depressed and shouted, "Mad Dog Show, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jiang rose from the ground, and he couldn't calm down in his heart. The moment of the tragic death of Ah Wen's ghost pierced his heart too much.

My sister is dead, and my brother is so hopeless that he will be resurrected, Zhao Dong feels that his life is too much of a failure!

But Wu Xiu's face was as cold as frost, and he scolded: "Zhao Jiang, Dong Mingshu, you all give Lao Tzu a quiet moment! If you want to live, stay there and don't come." ”

In this way, there is a boss posture.

Zhao Jiang clenched his iron fist, loose and tight, tight and loose, and finally suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth fiercely, glared at Meng Xiaonu not far away, and didn't say anything.

He chose to believe Wu Xiu, after all, he called a brother Xiu, and he had to give this face.

Dong Mingshu knew that Wu Xiuzhi was powerful and crazy, but when he said so, she had nothing to say, pouted, snorted, didn't move, and turned her head to look at the other side.

Wu Xiu turned around and looked at Meng Xiaonu, who was less than three meters away, and her heart was really sweating.

If Zhao Jiang and Dong Mingshu are disobedient, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At that moment, Wu Xiu gave Meng Xiaonu a yin and yang gift: "Wu Xiu, a disciple of the 66th generation of Heavenly Master surnamed Longhu Mountain, has seen this soup woman. Friends are rude, they really don't understand the rules, but the matter of coming here with me to search for souls involves the yin soul that was just destroyed by Tang Po, so it is a bit excessive, please forgive and be magnanimous. Forget the soul soup spoon, one million R yuan, and make a wish to pay double the price to compensate Tang Po, okay?"

When these words came out, some of the other Tang Po even screamed out, obviously making too much money and envying Meng Xiaonu.

Yin soldiers and yin errands, looking at Wu Xiu's eyes, they are simply looking at the rich man.

It's really rare to have two million Taoist priests! This is a really rich lord?

Meng Xiaonu nodded, the ugly old grimace covered with scar-like scars actually smiled, even uglier.

Her voice was hoarse: "Okay! For the sake of Longhu Mountain's face, you will also come to trouble, so be it! This is the old body's collection code, and I will give two million quickly." ”

As she spoke, she took out a collection code from the side of the soup pot and handed it to Wu Xiu.

Wu Xiu didn't say anything, took out his mobile phone, and it was done in ten seconds.

After receiving the money, Meng Xiaonu was very happy, "That's it, Xiao Xiu'er, the old man has forgiven your two friends." Since you want to ask the yin spirit just now to go back, then I'm sorry, and the old body can only say sorry. You should also go back early, the underworld is heavy, and you can't stand it for a long time. ”

"Okay Tompo, thank you! dare to ask Tompo's surname?"

"Meng Xiaonu. ”

"Okay little lady soup woman. Can you leave a contact information for incense? If you have business back, Xiao Xiu'er will notify you in advance?"

"Hehe, yes!"

“......”

The audience fell silent.

Whether it is Yin Soul, Yin Soldier, Yin Cha or Zhao Jiang and Dong Mingshu, they don't know what to say.

It was tense just now, but now it's friendly.

The strongest Tang Po and the Dragon Tiger Heavenly Master actually talked about business, which seems to be very happy to cooperate?

Less than five minutes later, Wu Xiu took his leave.

Meng Xiaonu smiled uglyly and waved her ghost claw hand, "Xiao Xiu'er, you have time to contact often!"

The audience remained speechless......

Wu Xiu waved his hand at the stunned Zhao Jiang and Dong Mingshu, and his eyes were all saying: Go quickly!

Then he strode the way he came.

Zhao Jiang and Dong Mingshu looked at each other speechlessly, but it was impossible not to leave at this time.

So, the two quickly followed Wu Xiu, and when they were about to say something, Wu Xiu played a escape talisman, Zhao Jiang in his left hand and Dong Mingshu in his right hand.

At this time, Wu Xiu also consumed a lot of Dao power because he stopped Zhao Jiang just now, but he could still hold on.

He immediately said: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it's okay, money can make ghosts grind." ”

Dong Mingshu rolled her eyes and scolded: "Wu Xiu, you are really a cowardly Heavenly Master! Aren't you a cow, why did you coax in front of that old thief, like a turtle grandson." She called you a little show, that old slut, my sister wants to vomit~~~~"

Zhao Jiang's face was grim, the frost on his hair and face was shining, but in his eyes, the tears were even brighter......