Chapter 605: There Are Flowers on the Banks of the Lethe River (15)
I saw Meng Po press a few black ghosts directly into the soup pot, then poured tears of various colors into the soup, and then scooped out a few spoonfuls of river water from the Lechuan River with a big spoon in her hand and put them into the pot to boil.
After the splash opened, Meng Po scooped out the cooked ghost with her bare hands and stuffed it into her mouth, then picked up the pot that had turned into pure soup, puffed out her cheeks and put it down heavily in front of Jin Qing.
Hearing the sound of "bang", the soup splashed everywhere and hit Jin Qing and Hua Yan's arms and pants.
Hua Yan looked at the soup in his hand and said in his mouth: "Mother-in-law! ”
Meng Po first smiled gently at Hua Yan with a beautiful face to show comfort.
When he turned to Jin Qing, he instantly changed back to the dark and miniature version of the Yaksha face.
Jin Qing didn't pay attention to Meng Po's provocative attitude, she subconsciously licked the soup splashed on her hand with her tongue, and then frowned: why did this soup taste different from what she drank that day!
The soup that day was full of "sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty", and the aftertaste was mixed and indescribable, and it was difficult to compare with any food in the world, making people have an endless aftertaste.
But today's soup was salty and sour to bitter, which made Jin Qing want to scratch a layer of skin on his tongue. Jin Qing was shocked by this strange taste, and kept sticking out her tongue and grinning, she felt that the water used to brush the insoles should be better than this thing.
Seeing Jin Qing's painful appearance, a hint of pleading appeared in Hua Yan's eyes when she looked at Meng Po: "Granny Meng! ”
Meng Po snorted arrogantly at Hua Yan: She shouldn't cry to this dry ghost!
707 is to see the excitement and not think of a big thing to remind Jin Qingdao: "Host, this is the most primitive taste of the seven emotions and six desires in the Lechuan River, and with all kinds of distressing tears, it is so unpleasant, but if you add Meng Po's tears to synthesize these tears, that soup is the real taste of Meng Po soup." ”
Hearing 707 say that the reason why this soup was bad was because Meng Po didn't cry, Jin Qing suddenly came to his senses.
Jin Qing stretched out his hand and pushed the soup pot in front of him: "Cry!" ”
Hua Yan only felt a "buzz" in his head, this ghost was provoking!
Meng Po was stunned for a moment, then burst into anger, her face suddenly became larger, and with Meng Po's anger, the air around her seemed to begin to distort and turn black as if it were tangible: let her cry and she would have to cry, and treat her as someone else.
Seeing Meng Po looking at herself with a hideous face, and listening to the countless cries of the Lechuan River under her feet that seemed to be infinitely amplified for a while, Jin Qing looked at Meng Po seriously and persuaded her: "Cry quickly, after crying, continue to boil the soup!" ”
Hua Yan: "...", it is confirmed, this ghost is indeed provoking Granny Meng.
707: "Her host knows how to people off all at once."
Sure enough, as 707 expected, as soon as Jin Qing's words fell, Meng Po instantly transformed into her original form and attacked Jin Qing with a thunderous momentum: she wanted to kill this dry ghost.
Jin Qing saw that the enlarged version of Meng Po was going to do it with him, and instantly came to his senses, and smashed it towards Meng Po with the mace in his hand.
For a while, only Hua Yan's terrible screams could be heard on the side of the bridge: "Granny Meng doesn't want it!" ”
Since there were no people guarding the bridge before, the bridge was temporarily closed, and countless ghosts waiting to cross the bridge were guarding in front of the barrier, waiting for the barrier to be unlocked.
There are also a lot of ghosts on the other side, who are also managing order.
As a result, on that day, everyone guarding outside the barrier of the Naihe Bridge clearly heard the clear shouts of Hua Yan.
Since that day, there has been a rumor in the underworld: the reason why Meng Po has never looked for a partner for herself is not because she doesn't know human emotions, but because the lover of her dreams is not a man's family but a female Jiao'e.
There are also rumors: Lord Meng Po has coveted the Flower Recorder for a long time, and finally one day, Lord Meng Po couldn't hold it anymore and closed the entire Nai He Bridge area, and he stretched out the claws of Lushan to the Flower Recorder...
And: Lord Meng Po made a hard bow to the overlord of the flower memorial recorder, because the flower memorial recorder swore to death, so Meng Po closed the entire Nai He Bridge area, and the screams of the flower recorder that day were endless, every sentence was: "Granny Meng don't want it!" ”
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All kinds of rumors are endless, although they are all nonsense, but no matter which one can coincide with the truth a little, it is the three words "don't", which makes it all sound so natural!
But that's for later.
In fact, the battle between Jin Qing and Meng Po did not last long, or it didn't take long for the beginning to change.
And Hua Yan only screamed that time, and then it turned into a persuasion.
At the beginning, Hua Yan persuaded Meng Po not to beat Jin Qing.
Later, he persuaded Jin Qing not to hurt Meng Po.
Originally, Hua Yan only knew that Meng Po was an extremely powerful ghost with both magic and cultivation, and coupled with the unparalleled bloodline and reputation of her Meng clan in the underworld, it was definitely difficult to have an opponent.
But she didn't expect that Jin Qing, who looked shriveled like a wooden man, would be even more... Vigorous.
After Meng Po's transformation, her body sank vigorously, and her movement speed was so fast that her eyes could barely catch it.
But Meng Po's weapon touched the dry ghost's mace, and instantly turned into black smoke, and everyone was a little stunned for a while.
And this dry ghost moves obviously faster, his eyes can't see clearly, at the beginning, Meng Po seemed to take advantage of the first move, but after a round, the judgment was made, and it was not at the same level at all.
After Hua Yan clearly saw that Jin Qing had scrapped Meng Po's weapon, his eyes became fanatical, and the whole person looked extremely excited, grinning fiercely, grabbing Meng Po's leg and turning Meng Po up.
After Meng Po flew into the air, she still wanted to fight back, and even bent her body to try to use her hands to directly grab Jin Qing's face, but was directly knocked on her arm by Jin Qing with a stick.
Meng Po belonged to the divine body, and although she did not turn into smoke when this stick came down, there was a painful pain on her body.
Meng Po gritted her teeth, her hands turned into claws, and her nails were half a meter long in just one breath, as if she was planning to gouge out Jin Qing's eyes.
After Jin Qing dodged a few times, he finally got annoyed and slammed Meng Po to the ground.
Jin Qing stepped on Meng Po's back with one foot, and pressed Meng Po's head with wolf teeth with one hand.
The other hand pulled out Meng Po's nails vigorously: "Are you an old lady, use your nails for fighting." ”
Although Meng Po is a ghost, but after all, there is a ** inheritance, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain of the nails being pulled out Meng Po let out a terrible scream, and tears also fell down in big drops.
Hua Yan trembled when she heard this: Isn't Granny Meng just a girl!