Chapter 187: Meng Po Soup

This ghost was uncertain for a while before he spoke: "Fairy, in the future, I will be called in the Lower Rakshasa, the one who was just with me is my brother, the two of us have been working in the underworld for more than 20,000 years, his name is Xiusha." The one that the fairy just said is not a fairy, but a real soul body, not to mention that there are too many obsessions in his heart, and he has a lot of anger, so he will provoke the tortured ghosts in the river and try to pull down the river as a scapegoat."

Zhang Lingya let out a thoughtful "oh", and then said: "You don't have to call me a fairy fairy, the name given by the master is too ugly, and the name given by the father is okay, so you can call me Lingqing."

"Yes"

Zhang Lingya felt a little guilty, she didn't come to pass the word to Meng Po this time, but to ask for Meng Po soup, a little uneasy, I don't know why this Rakshasa insisted on taking her to see Meng Po. Just now the name also shocked her, Rakshasa she remembers well There is a sect that is the Rakshasa League, it is said that the monks who enter there are all composed of ghost cultivators, and finally take away the house and cultivate into a rakshasa , each cultivated into a rakshasa can resist a true immortal. The number of Rakshasa League is less than 1,000, but all of them are not easy to mess with. These people don't know why, hidden in various continents and do not move, cultivation is terrifying, they seem to be unable to fly even if they cultivate to the earth immortal, once heard the ancestor mention it slightly, they are all warning her not to judge people by appearance.

"You see that there is Wangxiang Terrace in front, do you want to go and see it?" Rakshasa said

Interrupting Zhang Lingya's thoughts, she looked over and sure enough, there was a tower in the middle of the bridge, and there were many ghosts standing there in line, and Senior Sister Guo was really still queuing there. In fact, Zhang Lingya really wanted to go up to see how she got to Laowozi Village when she was born. It's a pity that it won't work this time, the ancestor is still waiting for her, and the thousands of creatures of the shepherd ball are waiting for her. She couldn't waste time here, so she shook her head and walked side by side with Senior Sister Guo, and the rakshasa on the side also seemed to be very patient, and told her that there was a Sansheng Stone in front of her, and she could see the people who were destined for her. At the same time, it is also said that the immortals have traveled thousands of miles to come to this Sansheng Stone to see the marriage. Others are directly here for life. I don't know how many good stories have been achieved.

This reminded Zhang Lingya, she really wanted to go and see, the pace accelerated, there were no ghosts in front of the stone, Rakshasa motioned Zhang Lingya to stand up, and Zhang Lingya did as she said. I saw that the stone was smooth and flashing, and a figure was reflected in an instant, she stared at it with wide eyes, blinking in disbelief, it was not the Holy Yang Jun, but the Huayang Emperor, the figure was still a little blurry, and the general outline could still be seen clearly. Hurriedly gathered her mind, she got off the stone platform, stroked her chest, and the rakshasa on the side said: "The fairy is so blessed, this person is the emperor, the emperor who has just been promoted, and he has done a few things for him. Said with a smile on his face.

Zhang Lingya's relieved mood was shocked by the Rakshasa rhetoric in front of her. How is this going to be good, is this fate, remember the first time they met, they scuffled together, and after that she has been the most unlucky one. It's a headache to think about, I remember that Shizu and Brother Yelu said that the Peach Blossom Tribulation is not so easy to solve, and everything that can become a calamity will inevitably bring evil, either one party will kill the other, or the other party will kill the other. Even though she was a spirit now, she could feel a chill rising from the soles of her feet.

Close your eyes, or save your ancestor first. The rakshasa on the side treated Zhang Lingya more respectfully, and there were more words, all of which Zhang Lingya didn't like to hear, Zhang Lingya could only bear it silently, and soon arrived at Meng Po's mansion, there was a big pot of black and mushy things with smoke at the door, and there were three or five ghost cultivators with cultivation to help boil it. Meng Po was in charge of the spoon on the side. Although it was the first time I met Meng Po, I could still tell it at a glance. Gather her mind, there are still many things waiting for her, but she can't delay here.

Rakshasa had already stepped forward to greet Meng Po, obviously they were very familiar, and Meng Po said angrily: "Today it was the wind that blew you little ghost to me." ’

Zhang Lingya saw that Rakshasa was so familiar with Meng Po, and her heart felt a little troubled. She was worried that once she asked for Meng Po soup, Meng Po would refuse her, and she brewed a little in her heart. Seeing that Meng Po had already looked in the direction pointed by the rakshasas. Zhang Lingya hurriedly saluted and got up to speak. Meng Po interrupted her first and said with a smile: "Little girl, what is your name." ’

Zhang Lingya hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Down is the 3,008th disciple of Zhang Tianshi in the Bitter Cold Cave, and the Dao number is Lingqing."

Meng Po looked at Zhang Lingya with her eyes for a while before she said, "Girl, what kind of star are you committing a crime?"

Zhang Lingya didn't know why, of course she heard Rakshasa introduce her to Meng Po. focuses on the scene on the Sansheng Stone between her and Emperor Huayang. The old woman had her thoughts when she asked this, and she touched her head for a while and said, "I don't know what star I am committing

I saw that the old woman's eyes narrowed into a slit at this time, looking at the appearance of Rakshasa's eyes that were about to fall off. Zhang Lingya realized that she didn't say the wrong thing, it was true that she didn't know what star she was committing, because she was unwilling to break all three bowls when she was apprenticing, so she didn't know what star she was committing.

Meng Po walked towards Zhang Lingya with interest, she looked at Zhang Lingya carefully for a long time, couldn't help the smile on the corner of her mouth, and finally laughed, her mouth was full of it, Jade Emperor Lao'er, you lost.

Zhang Lingya was shocked by some of Meng Po's words, and she could only hook her head and let Meng Po look at it carefully. At the same time, I was thinking about how to say that I wanted a year's worth of Meng Po soup. Isn't this a lion's big mouth. Maybe there really needs so much Meng Po soup. She didn't have a ration. So Kante in my heart.

Meng Po's words lingered in her ears. "Girl, tell me, what are you talking to me, I want to hear what kind of dog tail grass that old man Zhang can spit out."

Zhang Lingya chuckled in her heart, the master didn't say the first word to Meng Po, but ordered her to bring her the soup that Meng Po had been boiling for a year. She secretly complained in her heart, the master was always so unexpected, so that she really didn't know what to say, as if she had a bunch of accounts with everyone. Secretly wondering how to speak. Then I heard Meng Po say:

"Girl, don't be afraid, I know what kind of virtue your master is, you go and tell her, I don't have what he wants here, by the way, you just say, I said, no"

Zhang Lingya was anxious when she heard this, she fell to her knees, and at the same time brewed so many words, and said directly for a while: "Please be merciful to my mother-in-law and save me from the shepherd ball in danger...... Then she roughly described what happened to the shepherd ball, and at the same time explained the meaning one by one, staring at Meng Po with burning eyes.

Meng Po frowned at first, then solemnly, and then relieved, sighed and said: "Girl, you get up first, this matter of life and death has its own certainty, don't panic, girl" said Meng Po calculated at her fingertips. Pacing around Zhang Lingya a few times, he said: "This kind of corpse poison, even if you drink Meng Po soup, it is useless, I don't know what Old Man Zhang is blind again." She turned around after a few steps:

"Girl, it's not my mother-in-law, I won't help you, look at my mother-in-law here, there is really not so much soup." You want a year's soup from your mother-in-law, you see my mother-in-law and me, it's not easy to make a pot, and if you give other souls to reincarnate here, you have to reduce the amount, and if you lose too much, it will lead to chaos among the people, everyone will devote themselves to it with their memories, but the world will be chaotic, and the Tiangang customized by the Jade Emperor will become a child's play, and I can't explain where the old mother is. It will be okay to blame my mother-in-law, and it is worth it for so many living beings, but girl, are you sure that my soup can detoxify the corpse. After saying that, he paced again, and the souls who had already been reincarnated formed a long line. Meng Po still paced regardless of it.

Rakshasa seems to be very sophisticated, he rolled up his sleeves and began to give the reincarnated soul into a decoction, Zhang Lingya saw this kind of formation for the first time, she stared closely at the soul who had drunk the decoction, originally her eyes were attentive, and after pouring her anger into the soup, her eyes became blank and empty, and she silently let a ghost take them to the reincarnation pool. I saw that the ghost almost pushed the soul into the pool without pity. And so on and so forth.

Zhang Lingya said what it was like not to appear, she felt that no matter what, she didn't want to be reincarnated, so only Emperor Huayang went to report to Grandpa Hades. As soon as this thought came to her, she couldn't help but shudder. How can I have this kind of idea of letting others die and live for myself, my ancestor once said that only when I have hatred will I become jealous and deviate from the Tao.

Hurriedly gathered his mind. At this time, Meng Po seemed to understand something, and she resolutely said: "Girl, I will only give you 3 bowls of soup, if there is more, in addition, tell your master, the idea of less reincarnation in the underworld." I don't play with him'

Zhang Lingya was told by Meng Po's words that she didn't know the southeast and northwest. I could only nod silently. Meng Po became three bowls of soup and put them into the gourd brought by Zhang Lingya. Zhang Lingya didn't dare to delay, and left the underworld in a hurry.