Hearing the word "Flower Death", Meng Qi only felt that his heart suddenly tightened, as if there was a thousand forces squeezing his heart from all directions.

Then he unconsciously muttered to himself, "Flower Death, Flower Death...."

He really hadn't heard of this name, but why did it feel so familiar!

The water in the Lechuan River flows slowly, I don't know where it comes from, I don't know where it flows, only the sound of the quiet water flowing.

As if it was a lover's parting, when the two of them just turned away from the field of vision, they instantly put away the smile they had put on with all their strength, and the tear that flowed from their cheeks.

Since then, there will be no more flowers...

According to the records of the prefecture in the year 64,312, several major events occurred in this year.

First, the Meng Po clan can make people recall the past of the soup treasure, the Meng family Tang Ding lost, this Meng Po is heartbroken for this, no longer contaminated with the love of the world, since then, the underworld has never changed Meng Po.

Second, the Heavenly Realm sent people to the underworld to track down a small god named Gu in vain, and the Celestial Realm thought that this person had disappeared from the underworld, accusing the underworld of not crossing the border to interfere in the punishment of the people in the heavenly realm, and since then there has been an estrangement with the underworld.

Third, the judge found that all his treasures had disappeared overnight, and in grief-stricken, the judge decided to self-exile, and submitted an application for the third reincarnation with the wheel king in charge of reincarnation, and went to the world to lick his wounds quietly.

In the end, and what frightened the ghosts of the underworld the most was that their great god Jizo King Bodhisattva actually left a letter to take his Diting Beast to the mortal world for training, and he has not returned yet...

Forbidden Qing sat in the space, looking at the bright golden ball of light in his hand in a daze.

This golden ball was taken from the soul of the flower death.

In the previous life, the reason why Hua Yan had that ability to destroy the world was precisely because of this golden ball of light.

Forbidden Qing looked at the ball of light, and there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes: the soul in this golden ball of light is Xiao Jin's, although it is only a small part of Xiao Jin's soul, but there are fluctuations in it that belong to Xiao Jin.

It's just that in the last life, Xiao Jin's soul that fell into this world somehow fell into Hua Yan's body, and was used by Hua Yan in addition to grief and anger.

Forbidden love lightly touched on the ball of light, countless runes wrapped around the ball of light, and the cold face of forbidden love showed a trace of satisfaction: with the existence of these runes, this ball of light will lead her to find all of Xiao Jin's soul, as for Xiao Qi's, it depends on fate.

Integrating Xiao Jin's soul ball into Jin Qing's body, Ban Qing glanced at 707 from the corner of his eye, and without saying anything, he disappeared directly into the space.

707 curled himself up in a corner, not daring to say a word, it really couldn't understand why this great god came out to brush up on his sense of existence again.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she wants to brush up on her presence, the key is that her little heart can't hold it!

It took a long time for Jin Qing to wake up, rubbed his somewhat worried eyes, and looked around, only to find that he had inexplicably returned to the system space.

When he saw 707 squatting in the corner of the wall with a statue, Jin Qing grinned: "You won't have another problem, right?" ”

707's body spun around in place, and his round eyes met Jin Qing's: "Host? The tone was one of doubt and a hint of joy.

Jin Qing sighed, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at 707: If you don't say anything about your brain, you're still blind.

707: "..."Don't think that if you don't speak, I can't see the contempt in your eyes.

Jin Qing and 707 stared at each other for a long time, and finally couldn't help it first, and said to 707: "Take out Lao Tzu's loot this time and take a look." ”

707：“... Good! "You really don't dislike anything, you can scrape oil in the underworld.

Jin Qing looked at the things all over the ground, and nodded happily, although they are all things from the underworld, they are all good things.

Not to mention the judge's pen that can decide the life and death of ghosts, just the Meng Poding who can make people remember the past and present lives is enough to make people feel excited.

There is also a piece of rotten wood sent by World Consciousness of unknown material, saying that it is the reward for her mission.

Jin Qing kicked the rotten wood aside in disgust, he really had the face to call himself a world consciousness, and he didn't even want to do things on face, he actually took a piece of rotten wood to fool her, and he wasn't afraid that she would go out and promote the world consciousness!

707 also threw the rotten piece of wood into the corner with the same disgust, and followed Jin Qing to count the remaining tables, chairs, benches, and the two large food bowls and other loot.

Neither of them noticed that the rotten wood that had been kicked into the corner of the wall had grown a small green shoot.

707 smacked his tongue, judging from the loot captured by its host this time, the underworld of that world should have returned to before liberation overnight!

Jin Qing circled around his treasures a few times, and finally fell on Meng Poding again, and shouted softly at 707: "707." ”

Jin Qing's voice was long and turned a few corners, and when he heard 707, he suddenly felt a thrill, he felt that his skin was tense, with his understanding of Jin Qing, his host was definitely holding back in his heart now!

The 707 cheered up and replied, "Host, I'm here!" ”

Sure enough, Jin Qing said the last thing 707 wanted to hear at this time: "Let's go to the outer heavens!" ”

This time, Jin Qing's tone was one of notice rather than inquiry.

Hearing this, 707 felt his brain buzz and exploded: "Host, what are you doing in the outer heavens?" ”

Jin Qing replied to 707 as a matter of course: "Go and get my drunken dream back!" "The three-headed girl owes her the wine until now, and it's unbearable.

For Jin Qing, there are some things that she may soon forget, but if someone plans to owe her something and not pay it back, even if it is a poor and a poor Huangquan, she will chase these things back.

Listened to Jin Qing's words 707: "..."I'm really afraid of something!"

Not to mention that the world is happy or not.

Just saying that this drunken dream and death can awaken people's deepest memories, and Meng Poding can make people recall their most important things, but if these two things are mixed together...

707 subconsciously fought a cold war, the picture is too beautiful, I don't dare to think about it, in case there is no talk outside the sky, can they go to the universe!

Just when 707 didn't know how to stop Jin Qing, he felt a huge fluctuation in the air, and then a figure was spit out of the mission's passage.

Jin Qing looked at the pool of suspected "human" things lying on the ground, and looked at 707 suspiciously: "You called?" "Even if you let the tasker in, you can't let such an inhuman figure come in.

This "man" is even worse than the valley abandoned by the god-making system in the previous world!