"The reincarnation of the WTO is the end of the previous life. Good and evil in this life are only thought of by the heart......"

"Huangquan Road, Meng Po Soup, Lonely Soul Drink and Forget ......"

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At this moment, from the empty street stalls, there was such a leisurely chanting......

Hearing this, Ye Yu hurriedly used his true qi and walked towards the stall around the corner.

Approaching the front and back. Ye Yu saw that this was a stall specializing in selling soup. At this moment, in front of the stall, there is a large black vat. In front of the vat stood a gray-haired, old-looking woman, hunched on her back, who seemed to be at least seventy or eighty years old. Holding a huge long spoon in both hands, he laboriously stirred the soup in the black jar.

There was also a very small table in front of the stall, and Ye Yu saw that there was a wooden sign standing next to the table, and the sign had eight crooked black characters written on it:

"On the side of Huangquan Road, there is no memory of life. ”

When the old lady saw someone walking in front of her stall, she slowly raised her head and looked at Ye Yu. Slowly, the originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed. Facing Ye Yu asked:

"Young man, would you like a bowl of my wife's soup?"

Ye Yu shook his head slightly and said:

"No, old man"

"Oh, the young man is freezing, and if you have a bowl of soup to stretch your stomach, you may be able to figure out something you can't figure out. The old lady looked at Ye Yu with a kind face and said.

With just one sentence, Ye Yu knew that the old lady she met today might not be simple. Come to think of it, selling soup on this deserted street at night will certainly not be easy.

Ye Yu touched his nose, looked at the old lady and asked:

"Old man, it's freezing this day, you came out to sell soup this big night, did anyone buy it?"

After hearing Ye Yu's words, the old lady smiled, continued to stir the soup in the black jar and said, "People who are destined will come from thousands of miles to drink. ”

Hearing this old lady say this, Ye Yu was a little curious, how could someone come here on this cold autumn night, thousands of miles away, just for this bowl of soup.

"Your soup is really delicious in the world, and it can attract people to drink it from thousands of miles away?"

After hearing Ye Yu's words, the old lady turned around and filled a bowl of soup, walked over tremblingly, handed it to Ye Yu and said:

"Young man, whether it tastes good or not, you will know when you drink it. There are many things that cannot be handled by common sense. ”

Ye Yu looked at the soup in the old lady's hand, it seemed to be an ordinary bowl of soup, but it was like an abyss. Ye Yu took the bowl in the old woman's hand, and thought, let's taste it, what is the taste of this soup that attracts people from thousands of miles to taste. He picked up the soup bowl and brought it to his mouth. Immediately, a strange fragrance wafted out of the bowl, and the fragrance went straight into Ye Yu's nostrils, which was really rare in the world, making Ye Yu salivate.

Smelling that this soup was so delicious, Ye Yu couldn't wait to drink it all. And at this moment, suddenly a red light broke through the air and hit Ye Yu's wrist directly. The bowl of sweet soup in Ye Yu's hand was directly spilled on the ground.

Ye Yu raised his head and looked in the direction where the red light was coming from, only to see a red figure stepping into the air. Seeing this, Ye Yu immediately gathered his true qi in case of accidents. And when the red figure approached, it surprised Ye Yu. Because the person who came was none other than the proprietress who loved the wine pipe.

The proprietress was wearing a red dress at the moment, and in the middle of the night, it was even more weird and charming. After she landed, she glanced at Ye Yu. He walked straight up to the old lady, crossed his thumbs in front of his chest, and knelt down.

At the same time, he said: "Ghost officer Sanqi, meet Master Meng Po." The sun and the moon are the same light, and my lord is well. ”

The old lady didn't seem to notice the proprietress and still lowered her head and stirred the soup in the black jar. The proprietress saw that the old lady didn't take care of herself, and her head was lowered! She still crossed her thumbs in front of her chest, and continued to say: "Ghost officer Sanqi, meet Master Meng Po." The sun and the moon are the same light, and my lord is well. ”

At this point, the old lady finally raised her head and stopped stirring. Trembling towards the proprietress with a twinkle in her eyes. Stretching out his right hand, he grabbed the proprietress by the neck and lifted her up.

What scared Ye Yu was not that the old lady had so much power. It's that he didn't feel any fluctuation of true qi at the moment. Not the slightest notice. And Ye Yu felt that he was restrained by a powerful force, and he couldn't move when he stood still.

At this time, the old lady had lost her original charity, and her eyes were full of murder. said in a gloomy tone: "You are the official of that ghost division, and you dare to look at no one in such a way and take care of my wife's affairs." ”

The proprietress who was choked by the throat: "Intermittently, little ghost... Subjection... Yin will... Under the White Palace... Twenty-three years of ghosts... I didn't mean to offend Lady Meng... It's just that kid... You can't kill ......"

When the old lady heard the lady say this, she let go of her hand. He asked, "Why can't you kill it?" ”

After the proprietress was let go, she fell directly to the ground, and while taking a deep breath, she immediately knelt up and said, "Thank you, Lord Meng, for not killing." ”

The old lady turned around and walked slowly to the vat, and continued to stir the soup in the vat. He said in a deep voice: "I didn't say I would let you go, you can tell me why that kid can't be killed." ”

When the proprietress heard this, she immediately leaned down and said, "Yes, Master Meng. I don't know if you can see the anger on this kid's body! ”

When Meng Po heard this, her eyes flashed, and she turned her head to look at Ye Yu. After looking carefully, he turned his head to the proprietress who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Is it really him?"

"According to the White Palace, you can't go wrong!": said the proprietress .

"What is the plan of the White Temple?", the woman asked.

"What Bai Diansi means is to keep them in captivity for the time being, and see what other forces plan to do, and then make a decision. The proprietress said.

"Okay, in that case, for the sake of Bai Diansi's face, the old woman will not care about you! You can take that kid away!": The old lady said.

"Thank you, Master Meng, for your magnanimity. The proprietress bowed down and said at the same time.

After worshipping, he stood up and walked towards Ye Yu.

At the same time, the old lady and the soup stall slowly disappeared out of thin air.

In the entire empty street, there were only two people left, Ye Yu and the proprietress left.

The proprietress now regained her bewitching appearance during the day, looked at Ye Yumei and said with a smile: "Little boy, did you want to eat the slave's food when you ran out at night?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ye Yu's cheek.

Ye Yu felt the softness coming from the palm of the proprietress's hand, and he was a little intoxicated for a while. But the face of Shen Yingxuan that came to mind made him sober up in an instant. Immediately took a step back and said:

"Boss, why are you here?"

Seeing Ye Yu dodging, the proprietress withdrew her hand and continued to smile and said, "The slave family is naturally here to find the son!"

"Boss, if I'm right, you're not human!, or rather, you're not an ordinary human!":

Ye Yu didn't avoid her eyes anymore, but looked directly into the eyes of the boss lady and said.

The proprietress saw that Ye Yu no longer avoided her eyes, and she also felt bored! looked at Ye Yu with normal eyes and said:

"Yes, I'm not human, or I was. ”

"Then you are a ghost?": Ye Yu asked

"I'm much more advanced than a ghost, okay!": The proprietress looked at Ye Yu with a look of disdain and said.

"Is there a difference between high and low ghosts?": Ye Yu looked at the proprietress and asked.

"Of course! The hierarchy of ghosts is also very strict, okay! Generally, only those who have just died are called ghosts. And generally those who die will not stay in the underworld for too long, and will be arranged to be reincarnated as soon as possible. And those who are qualified to stay in the underworld are called the ghosts, and they are also the lowest in the underworld. Those who have cultivated for a period of time and have attained the qualifications can enter the underworld, and they are called yincha. After Yin Cha continues to cultivate and reaches the qualifications, he can enter the Huangquan Mansion and be called a ghost official. And I am the ghost official, the ghost official can walk in the yin and yang worlds, and is responsible for bringing the soul of the yang back to the underworld. Further up are the ghosts, such as the well-known black and white impermanence. Continuing up is the ghost handsome, such as the four judges, and then the ghost king, such as Meng Po. Now you know!"

The proprietress looked at Ye Yu and gave Ye Yu a detailed introduction.

After hearing this, Ye Yu said: "I really didn't expect that there really is a netherworld in this world, and the hierarchy is so clearly divided. ”

"Then you now know that I am a ghost, are you afraid of me. The proprietress looked at Ye Yu and said.

"Don't be afraid, there are ghosts in this world, and people's hearts are much more terrible than ghosts. Ye Yu said.

"So, can we be friends? My name is Sanqi. The proprietress looked at Ye Yu and said expectantly.

"Hello!Sanqi, my name is Ye Yu. Ye Yu also smiled and looked at Ye Yu and said.

"Then we will be friends from now on!": Sanqi happily ran over and grabbed Ye Yu's arm.

Ye Yu felt the soft touch on his arm, and said with an embarrassed face: "That, Sanqi, let's go back quickly! It's strange cold outside." I'm on my way tomorrow. ”

"Okay!": Sanqi spoke, but had no intention of letting go of Ye Yu's arm.

And Ye Yu didn't dare to take the initiative to pull out his arm. In this way, on Chang'an Avenue in the middle of the night, a man and a woman snuggled together, walking on the empty street.

At this time, Ye Yu broke the embarrassment and said, "That, Sanqi, who was that old lady just now? Is it Meng Po?

After Sanqi heard Ye Yu's words, he let go of Ye Yu's arm and said, "That's right, she is Meng Po, she doesn't want to harm you." It's your bad luck and it's automatically sent to your door. ”

"What does it mean at this time?": Ye Yu asked suspiciously.

"Do you know how Meng Po soup is made?": Sanqi asked Ye Yu rhetorically.

Ye Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Meng Po soup is made with the juice of the flower on the other side of the underworld, plus the water of the Lechuan River as the soup base, and the most important soup is the soul of the person who died in vain. The three-flavor soup can be boiled only when the base is ready. Sanqi said.

"Then you mean, I was careless today. Sent to the door to let Meng Po practice soup. Ye Yu looked incredulous.

"That's right, every thirteen days, Meng Po will come to the yang world, choose a random place, sell soup at a stall, and look for dead souls. Sanqi said.

"But isn't this too unfair to those who died in vain? What have they done wrong, they have to be used to make a soup base!": Ye Yu said with some indignation.

"The world is inherently unfair, like the dandelion seeds of the same mother, some of which fall in fertile fields, some hang high in the treetops, and some fall into the filthy mire. There is equality in these three realms, and everything is predestined. Sanqi said with emotion.

"I don't care what his fate is, I believe in fate, but I won't let it go. If I am destined to be slaughtered, I will also use my last strength to fall again. If this so-called Mandate of Heaven must regard these sentient beings as grass mustard, I will also raise my sword and ask what the Heavenly Dao is?": Ye Yu looked up at the dark sky night and said.

Sanqi stood beside him without saying a word, just looking up at him. Like gazing, the only light in the night.