Chapter 383: A Good Way to Prolong Your Life

Jiahui told me that Meng Po has a total of twelve children, six boys and six girls, because Meng Po herself is a well-known figure in the underworld, so her twelve children have also taken important positions in the underworld when they grow up, Wang Po is the youngest child, but Meng Po also dotes on her and makes her an assistant to Niu Tou Ma Mian.

It is a very beautiful thing to be an assistant to Niu Tou Ma Mian, others can't ask for it, but because of a moment of negligence, she accidentally let go of several evil ghosts, let them run back to the world to make trouble, and caused many people to die in the world.

Not only did Wang Po not realize her mistake, but she held a grudge and wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge, Meng Po felt that Wang Po might not be suitable for an important position, so she helped her find another errand and take care of a layer of hell.

Wang Po was very fond of playing around, and she felt very bored to let her guard hell, but Meng Po did not allow him to do other work, so she had to reluctantly work there for a while.

When it was time for the Midyear Festival, all the gates of hell were to be opened, so that they could go back to see their families, and Wang Po also took the opportunity to meet a ghost in hell who was very good at talking, and followed the ghost who secretly ran to the yang world to play, and the two of them mentioned the bull head and horse noodles in the conversation, and it just so happened that both of them hated the bull head and horse noodles very much, so they wanted to teach them a lesson.

So when the Midyear Festival was about to end, Wang Po pretended to be hurt by the rhetorical ghost, and asked Niu Tou Ma Mian to help, Niu Tou Ma Mian didn't think so much and hurried over, but after coming, the two of them jointly made a little trick and hid the book of Niu Tou Ma Mian.

That book is a very important book.,It records who will die in the near future.,Where should I go to pick them up and bring them back to the underworld.,After arriving in the underworld.,Which hall should I go to meet the king of Hades.,And some other important information.,The book was lost inexplicably.,The bull head and horse face don't know where to pick up the dead.,Many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world.,I don't know where to go.,I had to wander in the world.,And caused a lot of chaos.。

Wang Po thought that she had done it seamlessly and would not be discovered, but she didn't expect to be found out that she did it within three days, so she was punished again and forced to be reincarnated as a beggar in the third life, so as to resist.

After the end of the third beggar career, Wang Po not only did not repent, but also felt that all the people owed her, so she tried to kill all the people at Meng Po's birthday banquet, and cursed Meng Po, saying that she did not love herself enough, and sooner or later her soul would be scattered, and the angry Meng Po almost had a heart attack and drove Wang Po out directly.

After Wang Po was kicked out, she ran directly to hell, released countless powerful ghosts under the name of Meng Po, and fled to the world with those powerful ghosts, thinking that she could escape punishment in this way.

Meng Po led several children to the world in person, and caught Wang Po to the Yin Corpse Road, telling her to never leave before she figured it out, but unfortunately Wang Po didn't eat this set at all, she stayed in the Yin Corpse Road, lived in a dashing way for two or three hundred years, and when she saw someone lost, she took the initiative to stand up and guide them, but as a price, she would quietly take away their Yang Shou.

The reason why the candles emit a very different light is because they are lit by the person's yangshou, and the light emitted by the candle can help Wang Po increase her mana.

"You should know by now that Wang Po is not a good person, right?" Jiahui said.

"Hearing you say this, how do I feel that Wang Po is like a child who was locked up in a small black room by his parents because he made a mistake, but this child did not reflect obediently in the small black room, but instead engaged in new tricks." I say.

"Let me see how your palms are now?" Jiahui said.

I spread out my palm, and I saw that the black color slowly disappeared, and the palm of my hand returned to its original appearance.

"It's gone, it shouldn't be okay anymore, right?" I was pleasantly surprised.

Jiahui still didn't look very happy, he said: "Disappearing does mean that there will be no more trouble, but it also means that your Yangshou has been deducted a little bit by her." ”

"How much does a point mean?" I asked.

I remember that Mrs. Wang told me that because I was greedy for beauty, I had been deducted from my longevity for decades, what if she came to deduct my longevity again and directly deducted my longevity?

"How do I know how much Yang Shou Wang will deduct from you? It all depends on her mood, if she is in a good mood, she will be deducted a little less, if she is in a bad mood, she will be deducted a little more, but her ability is always limited, and it is her limit to deduct thirty or fifty years. ”

"Thirty-five years?!" The fries in my mouth almost squirted, knowing that I was running out of life, and if she had another 50 years, I would have to stick it backwards for a few more years.

"Don't worry, I see that although your face is not very good-looking, there is still a little bit of blood, I guess... Probably Wang Po only deducted it for seven or eight years. Jiahui said.

That's a lot, okay? I secretly thought to myself, how much can I do in 7 or 8 years, and I can go to elementary school with a child.

"I think you're still not convinced, what? Didn't you choose to go to the princess? If you really feel so sorry for your life, I will teach you a good way to prolong your life. Jiahui said.

"What's the best way?" I hurriedly asked.

"If you drink that cup of blood glutinous rice milk tea, you can prolong your life."

"That cup of blood glutinous rice milk tea?" I looked at the cup of blood glutinous rice milk tea with disgust, plucked up the courage to smell it, it was really disgusting to death.

But Jiahui said that it can prolong life, it shouldn't be fake, why don't I take a sip and try it?

I held the cup in one hand, pinched my nose with the other, and poured a sip into my mouth.

"Poof! - "I couldn't help it, and sprayed Jiahui in the face.

"What's your condition? Kindly tell you a good way to prolong your life, you actually spray me with milk tea! Jiahui pulled out a few pieces of paper, wiped his face and said.

"It's so bad!" I say.

How should I describe the taste of this blood glutinous rice milk tea? It's like the blood that has been left rotten for many days and added snot, sputum, feces and urine and other filthy and disgusting things, there is no ordinary milk tea a little bit of milk taste and sweetness, and there is a very special burning feeling, which is more burning than the taste of chili, onions, and peppercorns fried together, and when you drink it, the whole throat is burned, and the entire respiratory tract is about to suffocate, I would rather lose my life for ten years than drink such a bad thing, I really don't understand why the old beggar drank this kind of milk tea with relish last time.

"You're such a picky person, and you waste such good things." Jiahui said.

"What bullshit good thing? If you have the ability to drink it all, I will obey you. I said.

"Such a coincidence? Lend me a sip of your milk tea. Behind me, a familiar voice popped up.

Then I picked up my cup of blood glutinous rice milk tea with one hand, and drank it without saying anything, I turned around and looked back, only to find that it was actually Chen Lin.

"Don't drink! It's hard to drink. I said.

But Chen Lin had already drunk it, and after drinking it, he wiped his mouth and said, "It tastes good." ”