Since the construction of the Soul Washing Tower is about to start, they are all doing their best to perform their duties, preparing to baptize the souls of the earthlings in order to cut off the source of the giant beast army. As the fiancé of Cuiliu Mengzhu, the giant beast army respects him, they know how powerful their master is Cuiliu Mengzhu, and if any giant beast has a slight problem, it will be strangled by Cuiliu Mengzhu with the power of divine sense. There are countless of them, they don't care about each other, and their souls that go to hell are endless, and they are abundant and powerful.

Remnant Songzhi was lonely in hell alone, and he came to the Nai He Bridge where he had walked when he was bored, and he wanted to talk to Meng Po on the bridge about the Giant Beast Army.

Meng Po didn't react at all when she saw Remnant Songzhi, she was concocting Meng Po soup with her heart, and just said coldly: "You should drink this bowl of soup, you can be a human being again in the next life, and you will go to hell at a young age, have you committed a capital crime by ruining the women of a good family, or have you committed murder and robbery?" ”

"I am a highly intelligent human from an alien planet, and I have been ordered by the Mother of Elves to save the living beings on Earth. I don't need your soup, and I don't need to cross your bridge. I would like to ask: in the eighteenth hell, which is the dirtiest place of the human soul, do you know anything about that place? Remnant Song asked directly.

"It's a good place, too good to be true, their souls are the most evil, and my soup can only erase their previous memories, but not their true nature. Therefore, I have made a rule for myself that all souls who have entered the eighteenth hell will not be given soup to drink, so as not to waste my fresh soup. Meng Po said angrily: "I have also implemented reforms, anyone who dies in love and goes to hell will drink my Meng Po soup, if not, you can only drink boiled water, anyway, there are negativity in the depths of the human soul, including your high-IQ humans, I have no ability to change these, I can only protest in my own way." ”

"Such protests are futile, and now more and more souls have entered the eighteenth hell, like a carp crossing a river. You should find a way to change that, such as adding some kind of nutrition to the soup. Remnant Song reminded directly: "The giant beast army is expanding rapidly, we have reached the edge of being uncontrollable, and the human race is facing extinction at any time. ”

"Child, you better go to the earth to find the roots, I opened a small shop here for a living, specializing in Meng Po soup, just a small business, when honesty, there is really nothing I can do to help you." Meng Po shook her head frankly and said, "I can only provide you with an accurate information, the people who have entered the eighteenth layer of hell, they are all earthlings. However, there is one beautiful woman who seems to be at the helm of the Hell, and you can go to her. ”

"Who? Where to stay? "It seems that he sees hope.

Meng Po shook her head and said, "I didn't dare to ask, and she didn't speak, I only knew that this person was young and powerful, beautiful and cold." When she came to me, she was followed by many behemoths, and each of them treated her with great respect. She drank three bowls of soup from me: the first with tears, the second with tears and soup, and the third with a green glow in her eyes and a murderous aura. ”

Remnant Songzhi quickly guessed that this person was Cuiliu Mengzhu, why did she come over to drink Meng Po soup? He was about to ask.

Meng Po continued to speak: "She is not an earthling, she has an extremely high cultivation, she has a magical substance in her body, and my Meng Po soup has no effect on her. But I know that she has been hit by love, and her soul has been greatly traumatized, and she wants to use my soup to heal, but I am too small to help her. ”

Remnant Song Nao knew that Cuiliu Mengzhu had a magical cold-blooded pill in her body, and only she could activate the power of divine consciousness in hell, and only she could kill the giant beast, and a small bowl of Meng Po soup naturally had no effect on her. What puzzled him was that Cuiliu Mengzhu was hit by which love? Where is the trauma?

Remnant Songzhi didn't have the slightest gain, so he had no choice but to leave, he still had to carefully observe the changes of the giant beast, and the Soul Washing Tower should be running.

At the same time, there were a lot of guests in the Soul Washing Tower, and Jin Fengtian, as the receptionist, stood at the door and kept smiling: Welcome, welcome!

A middle-aged man in his forties, with a finger-thick gold necklace around his neck, a car key in his hand, followed by a few subordinates, he looked at Jin Fengtian in amazement......

Jin Fengtian made a gesture of invitation in the tower and reminded again: Welcome!

"How much do you work here a month?" The forty-year-old man stopped at the door and didn't want to enter the tower, and asked Jin Fengtian.

Jin Fengtian was a little confused by the question, and she replied wittily: "Three thousand." She knew that this was basically the number that was used to do ceremonies on earth.

"I'll give you eight thousand, my façade needs people like you." The man said unevenly, "You should not stand here, but you should stand on a higher stage." They don't understand the meaning of the word tyranny, I am a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade. ”

"Sister Fengtian, I doubt your ability to work, don't you see that many guests outside are blocked at the door? Don't you feel guilty? At this time, Cuiliu Mengzhu's voice came from the tower, she wanted to use up the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix in her hand as soon as possible, and under a good excuse to continue to draw blood from Jin Fengtian and Remnant Songzhi, only by drawing the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix on their bodies could she relieve the hatred in her heart.

Jin Fengtian heard Cuiliu Mengzhu's complaints, and hurriedly said to the middle-aged man: "Sir, please come inside, you blocked the door, my boss is mad inside, she is blaming me for my incompetence." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look first, and I'll take you away later, I'm just a little curious, it's obviously a nunnery but there are three words of soul washing tower, I'm really trying to cheat money." The middle-aged man walked towards the tower as he spoke, and the people behind him followed the fish into the room.

Cuiliu Mengzhu motioned to the middle-aged man to sit on a small bench in disgust, she saw that the whole room was already full, and then began to recite the confession: "I should repent of everything now, sin will be confessed from the heart, and if the heart is destroyed, the sin will also die...... Seek to eliminate disasters, worship wisdom, stop troubles, and ....... of life and death"

Cuiliu Mengzhu recited the confession while throwing spiritual water to the audience, she added a little divine power when she threw the spiritual water, so that the blood sprinkled was like rain falling from the sky, refreshing people's hearts, coupled with her subdued and frustrated natural sound, it really made people calm down. Even the middle-aged man gave up the pursuit of Jin Fengtian, reminding him of his virtuous wife and a pair of lovely sons at home.

In this way, they worked in the Soul Washing Tower day after day, cleansing the hearts of countless people with the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix.........