Chapter 107: Meng Po Soup's Cat Greasy
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Wang Peng often sees this rich businessman talking on TV, it is really beautiful, a hero, I didn't expect that after he died, in front of Lord Yama, he was not even a fart!
"Do you think you're going to be a cow if you have two stinky money? You even dare to change your life against the sky, what kind of onmyoji is looking for to increase your longevity? Do you still take me, the Yama Heavenly Monarch, in your eyes? β
When something like this happened, Lord Yama seemed to be really angry.
If this matter is stabbed by Wang Peng and listened to the heavens, Lord Yama will inevitably be criticized in front of all the immortals, how can he stand this face?
The connection between the Three Realms, the envoy is a very important link!
"I ...... I...... I don't dare anymore! β
The rich merchant lay on the ground and said tremblingly.
"You don't have a next time! Pass my command and let this guy go to the livestock road, and he will never be a human again! β
As soon as the Lord of Yama gave an order, Hei Bai Impermanence and the others immediately threw out the iron chains, tied up the rich merchants with pigs and left, and came to the livestock road, and Meng Po poured more than a dozen bowls of Meng Po soup for him, ensuring that the memories of this life were forgotten so much that he could not even remember a single hair.
Then the rich merchant snorted, and was pushed down by black and white impermanence, and was reincarnated as a fat pig on a farm.
Lord Yan had already dealt with the people involved, and Wang Peng nodded with satisfaction.
"The prince is really discerning, the rewards and punishments are clear, I will definitely report it to the heavens truthfully, Yama Tianjun is really well governed! The work order of the underworld is not chaotic at all! β
Wang Peng said with a smile.
In fact, these words are clichΓ©s, all kinds of little ghosts and old ghosts dealt with in the underworld for a day, there are more, according to the poor urine nature of these ghosts, it is strange if nothing goes wrong, but I pulled out the moth of the underworld of the judge, which is a warning for the future.
"Your Excellency the Envoy is very kind! If something like this happens, my old Yan is the first to get out of it! What a shame, what a shame! β
Lord Yama has been a local magistrate for a lifetime, and he is naturally sleek like a glass egg, and his words are very decent.
"The prince is serious! This matter is not your responsibility, it is all the judges who are greedy for money, and the rich businessmen who are greedy for their lives, which makes the management have loopholes, as an envoy, I just know the reason! β
Wang Peng said a few words, and then looked at Meng Po on the side.
Meng Po was frightened, knowing that Wang Peng looked at her, there must be nothing good!
"Granny Meng, I'll go to your soup and have a look!"
wants to check that Meng Po is second, Wang Peng now mainly wants to see the legendary Meng Po soup in the end, with or without coriander.
"Uh...... Okay, okay, envoy, this way, please! β
Meng Po had a bitter face, as if she had just died of her mother, and she was very reluctant, but now even the head of the underworld, Lord Yan, said good things to the envoy, what can she say as a woman who sells soup at a stall?
Lord Yan drove a group of little ghosts to open the way in front, Zhong Kui, Meng Po and others all followed closely behind, and Wang Peng was in the middle, walking slowly and methodically.
After walking for a while, Wang Peng heard the sound of the river, and finally came to a bridge. Wang Peng looked up and saw three big characters written next to the bridge.
It seems that this river should be the Nai River.
Nai, Naihe!
Fortunately, this thing is in the underworld, and if it had been moved to the yang world, it would have been occupied by those literary men and women a long time ago.
Standing on the bridge, and then holding a glass of '82 Lafite red wine in his hand, muttering a few words of postmodern poetry in his mouth, it feels so disgusting and disgusting.
Wang Peng came to the bridge and looked down at the bottom of the river, only to see countless floating corpses floating in the black river water, the shape of the floating corpses was strange, or with their mouths wide open, or their hands behind their backs, or curled up together, all kinds of incredible movements.
"What's going on? How can there be so many floating corpses? β
Wang Peng turned around and asked Lord Yama beside him.
"These are the ghosts of those who died unjustly! You also know that the stinky skin of the corpse can't come to the underworld, and those ghosts have all turned into the appearance of the unjust death before, so it looks like a floating corpse! β
Lord Yama explained patiently.
Wang Peng nodded, and then stepped onto the Nai He Bridge. However, there are many ghost heads decorated on both sides of the bridge, with green faces and fangs, eerie and terrifying, and those ghosts who have walked by here, once they have any crooked thoughts, they immediately stretch out a ghost head and eat the ghost directly.
That's why there are these terrible ghosts, and the ghosts that have passed from here are all very well-behaved.
After crossing the Nai He Bridge, it is the stall of Meng Po soup. At this time, Meng Po hired a few female ghosts and was pouring Meng Po soup on her behalf to those ghosts who came to line up.
Wang Peng walked over and saw a female ghost scooping a bowl of celadon from the steaming cauldron next to her, and then grabbed the throat of a ghost and poured it down.
After drinking the ghost of Meng Po soup, he closed his eyes tightly, and after being blindfolded for a while, he didn't remember anything, his eyes were dull, and he followed behind a ghost who led the way, not knowing where to be reincarnated.
Wang Pengzai looked carefully for a long time, and finally determined that Meng Po soup was not added with coriander, but one of the female ghosts who was employed by Meng Po quietly accepted the money handed by a little ghost, and then did not drink Meng Po soup.
This very unusual situation was caught by the sharp-eyed Wang Peng.
Meng Po trembled with fright, and knew that being targeted by Wang Peng must not be a good thing.
"Hey, hey, stop me!"
Wang Peng immediately called out to all the ghosts at the scene, and then walked to the cauldron and pointed to a little ghost who had not drunk Meng Po soup.
"Lord Wang, Meng Po is so neat, what's the matter? If you give money, you won't pour Meng Po soup, and let people be reincarnated back to the yang world with the memories of their previous lives, this person has to go against the sky! β
Wang Peng said angrily.
"This ...... Wait, Envoy! β
As soon as Lord Yan turned around, his face was gloomy and terrifying, he looked at Meng Po and said sharply, "Meng Po, what's the matter with you?" I've always taken good care of you, recruiting female ghosts for you to do the work, and getting a promotion and a raise! Are you worthy of me for this? β
"The prince spares his life! I had no choice but to do it! Prices have been rising, if I don't have extra money, this Meng Po soup will soon be out of the pot! β
Meng Po knelt on the ground and said very aggrieved.
"It can't be! Every year in the Qingming Dynasty, it is comparable to the day of Double Eleven in the yang world! Your underworld has countless incomes, who doesn't burn 18 million underworld coins to come in! What's more, they also burned the villa's electrical appliances and mobile phones, and even the little three and four! You come to me to cry poor, how can you convince me? β
Wang Peng immediately retorted.
said that there was no money, Wang Peng believed it, to say that the underworld had no money and could not open the pot, this is obviously nonsense!
How rich is the Lord of Yama in the underworld, doesn't Wang Peng have a number in his heart?