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The gray mist floated unscrupulously around everyone, Yan Xiaoqi raised his eyes and tried to scan the surroundings, but he only saw the bank of the Lechuan River, the white petals like snow fluttered with the wind, like heavy snow all year round.

"Mrs. Meng, didn't King Guang say last time that he wanted to change you to an errand? Why are you still on the bridge? Si Ming slowed down and walked side by side with Meng Po towards the Hades Palace.

Meng Po rolled up her sleeves, and her face was unusually stunned: "I'm already used to the errand of boiling soup, and I can't get used to it if I change sides, so it's better to be like this." ”

In the cold and dark underworld, the best scenery is the undefeated flower on the bank of the Lechuan River, she stands at the bridge, and can continue to look at the world, which is the best for her.

The two of them didn't make a sound, but walked all the way to the main hall sullenly, when Meng Po looked at Si Ming, a smile finally appeared on the corner of her mouth: "King Guang, he doesn't seem to be in a good mood recently, you should pay more attention." It's not early, I should go back, those little disciples are too immature, but they can't suppress those mortals. ”

Si Ming didn't stay long, just quietly watched Meng Po's figure disappear little by little, turned around, and looked at An Shao and Yan Xiaoqi with a serious face: "Wait a minute, see King Guang, don't say anything, leave everything to me to deal with, you know?" ”

The two of them nodded seriously, although Yan Xiaoqi is not smart, but she knows current affairs, and she will do what she says at this time.

King Qin Guang is one of the ten palace kings in the underworld, in charge of the first hall, specializing in the life and death of the human world, and leading to superbirth. Therefore, Yan Xiaoqi and the others are going to the mortal world to go through a few things, and they are under his control.

In the cold hall, there is a peach wood table in the middle of the stack full of books, and there is a person sitting behind the table, with leopard eyes and lion nose, long beard, wearing a square crown, carrying a pen, and is writing and drawing on the book seriously.

A ghost pawn entered the hall to report, and after a while, Yan Xiaoqi saw the person behind the table get up, dressed in a dark color, and slowly walked out of the main hall.

Si Ming looked at the coldness on King Qin Guang's face, and knew that what Meng Po said just now was true, he made a color towards Yue Lao, and pulled King Qin Guang to the side hall.

The immortals of the immortal realm have gone down to earth to practice, and for tens of thousands of years, there has always been such a convention, man, earth, heaven, heaven, and gold, and each level of the realm will experience corresponding calamities.

There are often immortals who go to the mortal world to experience in order to go through tribulations, so when King Qin Guang heard Si Ming talk about Yan Xiaoqi and An Shao, he didn't think much about it, but Si Ming always likes to pant when he speaks.

When King Qin Guang nodded and agreed, Si Ming said slowly: "The situation of these two people is a little special, and they need to be reincarnated nine times in the mortal world, so please ask King Guang to make good arrangements." ”

"What?" The leopard's eyes were round, and King Qin Guang was a little incredible, nine times? Two people have to be reincarnated in the same place every time! Does he know how troublesome that would be?

If the young man in the fairy world was an immortal, Si Ming raised his hand to stuff something, and then looked at each other tacitly and smiled, and the matter would be done.

But this guy Qin Guangwang is notoriously upright and upright, and he doesn't eat this set at all, so he can only continue to squeeze the folds on his face and say good things desperately.

Waiting for Si Ming to pull King Qin Guang out, it was already an hour later, even if Yan Xiaoqi knew that he was a divine soul, he still felt that his back hurt.

"Lao Qin, the two of them will be entrusted to you, the last time you reincarnate, you remember to send me a message, I am here to pick them up."

Although there is an immortal path connecting the two worlds of the immortal and underworld, it will take at least a month to walk that way, and after the reincarnation of the divine soul, it is not convenient for the physical body to be placed in the underworld, and it needs to be dragged back, so Si Ming still cast a secret method after thinking about it several times.

It's just that this secret method can only last for two hours, and he and Yue Lao don't have much time left.

"You go to the training, and when the training is over, Elder Yue and I will come to pick you up again, remember, pay attention to safety." With King Qin Guang by his side, Si Ming could only explain a few words so simply, and then pulled Yue Lao and left in a hurry.

On the way to reincarnation, the two of them can be regarded as cutting in line, but it is not easy to find two stable families to let them reincarnate, so the two waited for a few days before walking on the Nai He Bridge again.

Yan Xiaoqi followed An Shao and the two walked side by side on the Nai He Bridge, because of the reason for the order, the two smiled at Meng Po, said hello and walked over.

Suddenly, a person behind them shouted out when he saw that they hadn't drunk the soup.

"Why can't the two of them not drink Meng Po soup? They don't drink and we don't drink. ”

Being able to reincarnate with the memories of previous lives is a great temptation for mortals, and everyone on the bridge heard someone shouting that they could not drink soup and were all bewitched, crowded and noisy, and even worse, they tried in vain to break through the obstruction of the ghost pawns and rush to the path of reincarnation.

Yan Xiaoqi and An Shao were a little simple-minded, they didn't expect that it would cause such a big wave because of a bowl of soup, they looked at Meng Po in a daze, a little overwhelmed.

"What's the fuss, what's the fuss! If you make trouble again, wait a minute, you will lose your own blessings, and you will not be careless and throw yourself into the beast path, but don't blame me for not reminding you at this time. Meng Po's eyes swept coldly through the crowd, her voice was not loud, but it was just right for everyone to hear clearly.

The noisy crowd gradually quieted down, and the beast said, it's terrible...

The person who had just provoked the trouble saw that Meng Po had only one sentence to quiet everyone on the bridge, and he was still unconvinced: "No, I don't care, they don't drink it, I don't drink it, and I admit it." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Yan Xiaoqi's sleeve and refused to let her go.

For tens of thousands of years, there have been too many people who have made trouble in order to avoid drinking Meng Po soup, and as soon as Meng Po beckoned, a ghost pawn came up from under the bridge and dragged people away directly.

The man pulled Yan Xiaoqi's sleeve and refused to let go.

"Or, An Shao and I will drink it too." Yan Xiaoqi couldn't pull back her sleeves, and her single line made her unable to think of any other suitable way.

Meng Po had disapproval in her eyes, although Si Ming didn't say it, but she also knew the importance of these two people, how could they be ordinary if they could be escorted by Si Ming and Yue Lao in person.

"It's not that all beings are equal, why should they not drink! If you shelter them, I will be under the bridge and shout at the people who come every day. "The man has a lot of hob meat, no matter what means the ghost soldier uses, he just refuses to let go of the hand that grabs Yan Xiaoqi's sleeve.

Threatening her? Meng Po looked over with a smile, and her eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

Yan Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed by the fact that he had been dragged this time, An Shao had used a lot of strength on the side, but he still couldn't help her pull back her sleeves, and he couldn't help but look up at the man.

This person seems to be a little wrong.

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