"Immortality!"

"Immortality!"

In the dream, Sanqi was frightened, and a man in a white robe and white hair in front of him had his back to Sanqi, and his right hand was locking Changsheng's throat and holding it. Changsheng struggled desperately, desperately stretching out his hand to himself!

"Immortality!"

"Immortality!"

Sanqi tried hard to lean towards Changsheng but found that his body did not have the slightest strength, and even forced out of his body, but he still couldn't move the slightest.

"Let him go! Let him go! Please spare him! Sanqi pleaded with the figure, he looked at the figure as if it was his most familiar relative, but it was extremely unfamiliar...

"Want me to let him go?" An unfamiliar voice rang out

"Let go of Changsheng, I'll give you whatever you want!" Sanqi said subconsciously, as if she knew the other party's purpose.

"Give me everything?" The unfamiliar voice smiled, "Good! Then hand me the yin scroll! ”

"Yin Scroll!" Sanqi was shocked, the Yin Scroll was related to the underworld, and it was not something that Meng Po could decide at all. And the Hades King won't let the Yin Scroll leave Hades at all!

"It's impossible!" Sanqi shouted

"Impossible? Looks like you don't care if he lives or dies! Then say goodbye to him! ”

"No!"

"Click!"

"Nope! No! Phoenix! Phoenix! ”

"Ahh

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"Sanqi!" Ah Xiang heard the screams and rushed in

"Ah Xiang!" Sanqi looked at Ah Xiang and asked anxiously, "What about Changsheng?" What about immortality? Is there anything wrong with him! Nothing! ”

"Sanqi, calm down! Calm down! Ah Xiang pulled Sanqi tightly

"Immortality!"

"Immortality!"

"Sanqi, what's wrong? Changsheng he didn't come back! Where is immortality! You're dreaming! Ah Xiang shouted

"Dreams... Dream..."Sanqi muttered and gradually calmed down

"Sanqi!" Ah Xiang looked at Sanqi worriedly

"I dreamed... Chang Sheng is dead! He's dead! Sanqi fell into Ah Xiang's arms tiredly, "Dead...", fell asleep again~~

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"Bump!"

In the barracks, Du Moyan brought up a large area of wind and sand with one punch.

"Your Excellency!" Lan Sheng said worriedly

"Whew~ It's okay!" Du Moyan took a deep breath to calm down his mood and asked Ah Xiang to give Sanqi a bowl of soup!

"Yes!" Lan Sheng took the order

"Wait...," Du Moyan exclaimed, "Hmm... Let Ah Xiang decide for herself! ”

"Yes!" Lan Sheng turned and left

"Immortality! Phoenix! Chen Shi is really a good means! It's really scary to love love! But since you've toyed with Sanqi's head, you're ready to pay back everything you have! Du Moyan summoned the Soul Eater out of the army and came to the distance, throwing out pieces of gun shadows, bringing up the yellow sand in the sky...

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Thirty days later

"Sanqi!" Ah Xiang walked over with a bowl of soup, looked at the luggage packed next to Sanqi, and was angry: "You fool!" Pack your bags, you want to get out of Yellow Springs! ”

"It's been thirty days, and immortality hasn't come yet!" Sanqi said stupidly

"I think you're really stupid!" Ah Xiang said: "Even if he doesn't come, you can't come out of the Yellow Spring!" You are Meng Po, you are in an important position, how can you leave easily! Besides, there are 50,000 Yin soldiers not far away, if you don't make them all decorations, they will let you leave Huangquan! ”

"The fake monk won't stop me!" Sanqi said silently

"I know that King Yama takes good care of you, but do you know what punishment he will receive if you leave the Yellow Spring in front of him and he ignores it? Just for the sake of an immortal who has known each other for less than a year, you can bear to let your closest people be punished? Ah Xiang rebuked angrily

"......" Sanqi did not reply

"Sanqi!" Seeing this, Ah Xiang's tone softened, and she looked at the Meng Po soup in her hand, thinking that it would be better to forget what Lan Sheng said.

"Drink it! Although the soup stinks a little, no matter how you say it, you boil it yourself, and no one will dislike you! To give! Ah Xiang handed Meng Po soup to Sanqiyi, but Sanqi didn't look at it.

"Why are you so stubborn!" Ah Xiang said

"I don't drink! I'm going to wait here for immortality, I'm afraid I'll forget about immortality if I drink it. If he comes, I forget about him, and it would be bad to eat him again! Sanqi said worriedly

"Why do you have to hang yourself in the tree of immortality! You see if this will work, wait for me to go back to the underworld to find Ah Cha, and let her give you and Zhao Yan a marriage, you see, you both live in the underworld, both live immortal, right! Ah Xiang suggested, but looking at Sanqi, her unmoved look Ah Xiang sank and continued, "Even if that immortal can come back, but he is a mortal, he will get sick, get old, and die!" And as soon as he dies, he will be reincarnated, and you will never find him again. You simply drank this bowl of soup today, forgot about him, relaxed, you are still you, Huangquan Meng Po! ”

Sanqi was slightly moved and looked at the bowl of soup in Ah Xiang's hand. Hesitantly took it, looking at this bowl of soup, she seemed to see all kinds of things in the past. Seeing his every word and smile, it seemed to be engraved in his mind.

It turned out that I liked him! Sanqi is clear. As long as I see him, I am inexplicably happy, and I am inexplicably sad when I can't see him. Even if he never sees immortality again, he can't bear to forget him!

So you like it here?

She has never shed tears since she was a child, and Sanqi, who has always been happy, left her first tears!

"Drop!"

Tears dripped down Sanqi's cheeks and fell into the Meng Po soup in his hand...

In an instant, the originally dark Meng Po soup turned pale blue, and a burst of fragrance spread out of it, even if you smell it in the military camp in the distance.

"Click!"

Du Moyan, who was writing a reply to Meng Qi, suddenly broke the brush in his hand! Casually threw it aside, took out another stick, didn't write much, and then broke it again, so Du Moyan simply didn't write. Walked out of the handsome tent and looked at Meng Pozhuang in the distance.

"What are you for?" Du Moyan asked himself, he suddenly didn't believe the reason he said before. What are you doing for yourself?

Outside Meng Po Village

Ah Xiang was overjoyed when she saw Meng Po Tang, who had changed her appearance

"Sanqi, your Meng Po soup is finished!"

"Huh?"

Sanqi came back to his senses and looked at the Meng Po soup in his hand, it turned out that this was Meng Po soup, which was the reason why A-Niang was unwilling to tell herself.

"Meng Po soup needs eight flavors of soup, one drop of raw tears, two old tears, three bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, and the eighth taste is a Meng Po's sad tears..."

Meng Qi, who was far away in the Yama Hall of the Hades, couldn't help but feel a heartache.

She looked at the eight hundred miles of yellow spring according to her heart.

"Why are you so flustered... Sanqi had an accident... No, Du Moyan is adding 50,000 Yin soldiers, even if Chen Shi adds those so-called powerhouses in the mortal world... What is it? Du Moyan... Du Moyan..."