When Ye Yunyi came to the New World, it was a vast sea of sand, without flowers and leaves, dead and silent, and desolate.

The wind and sand are sweeping, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Only a somewhat dilapidated earthen fort Zhuangzi stood tall in the sea of sand, and I don't know how many years it had been swept away by the wild sand.

Ye Yunyi fell from the sky and knocked on the door.

"Squeak-" The door opened suddenly, and a stream of wind and sand poured in, blowing the veil fluttering, and the bead curtain sounded.

Ye Yunyi smiled, stepped in, and looked around, the village was empty, and there was not the slightest figure in sight.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a beautiful and beautiful woman in a white dress, with a child who looked eight or nine years old, walking out from behind.

Ye Yunyi looked at this stunning woman, chuckled and asked, "But Meng Po?" ”

"I said that today's ghosts have been sent away!" Meng Po looked at Ye Yunyi and said softly.

"Hehe, I entered the Yellow Spring and came to see Meng Po, just to beg for a bowl of soup to drink." Ye Yunyi smiled and said, "It is rumored that Meng Po soup has a strange fragrance that can pass through the nine heavens, and all ghosts who drink it will not be remembered in their previous lives." ”

When Ye Yunyi's voice fell, Meng Po smiled coquettishly, wrapped her body closely, her lips opened lightly, and she said softly: "I came for Meng Po Soup, I saw that you looked good, you were handsome, have you ever been close to women?" ”

"I'm so long-winded at the moment, there are a lot of ghosts today, I'm also tired, I want to rest early, since you want to taste Meng Po soup, I don't know how you want to taste it?"

"This soup is beautiful, fragrant and pleasant, naturally you have to savor it!" Ye Yunyi smiled, sniffed the fragrance on Meng Po's body, and said softly.

Seeing Ye Yunyi's rude behavior and teasing her, Meng Po summoned a roll of bamboo slips and continued: "If you want to taste it, you still need me to check it, you have some bad things, so I can't help but taste it." ”

With a wave of his hand, a mana hit the bamboo slip, but there was no response, and he hit a few times in a row, but he didn't see the slightest text on the bamboo slip.

"Phew!" Meng Po snorted lightly, and then left Ye Yunyi, her face changed slightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Yunyi and said coldly: "You are a living person!" ”

"Hehe, I didn't say I was a ghost, a ghost! It's just that I heard that Meng Po soup is fragrant and pleasant, so I came to ask for a bowl to drink. Ye Yunyi said with a smile.

"This is the land of death, no one has been alive for three hundred years, how did you get here?" Meng Po's face was solemn and she asked.

"There are four directions in this heaven and earth, all the heavens and all the worlds, but there is no place I can't go." Ye Yunyi said.

Hearing Ye Yunyi's words so arrogant, Meng Po became vigilant in her heart: "Who are you?" What is the purpose of coming to Huangquan? ”

"Hehe, Meng Po doesn't need to be frightened, I'm just here to ask for a bowl of soup to drink." Seeing Meng Po's wary expression, Ye Yunyi said with a smile.

"What I hate the most is to be born into the Yellow Spring, you can't drink Meng Po soup, let me eat you!" Saying that, Meng Po turned into a snake, opened her mouth of blood, and swallowed it towards Ye Yunyi.

Ye Yunyi smiled and said one word softly: "Scatter!" ”

The voice fell, and before the basilisk could get close, he turned into Meng Po again, and collapsed on the ground.

"You have a sad heart, you hate people, and you offend me, so you don't blame you, so hurry up and serve me a bowl of Meng Po soup!"

"I have never drunk this soup before, I don't know the consequences, your Excellency really wants to drink it?" Meng Po knew that Ye Yunyi's cultivation was profound, so she just spat out a word, and then defused her attack, and she didn't make any more moves.

"Don't worry!"

"Sanqi, go and serve a bowl of soup to your son!" Seeing Ye Yunyi's determination, Meng Po patted the little girl next to her Sanqi and said.

Sanqi hurriedly ran to Fang Ding, who was cooking Meng Po soup, filled a bowl, and hurriedly brought it over, but because he was in too much hurry, he spilled some on the road, and the soup in the bowl was less than half a bowl.

Ye Yunyi took the soup bowl from Sanqi's hand, looked at the mellow and fragrant soup in the bowl, sniffed it, drank it all, and then said with a smile: "It's really a good soup!" The entrance is soft, the lips and teeth are fragrant, evocative, and can make people taste the flavors of life, not bad! ”

"Meng Po soup, with eight tears as a guide, to remove its bitterness, to leave its sweetness, so tormented for a lifetime, boiled into a pot of good soup."

"Your Excellency has already drunk my Meng Po soup, please leave quickly, this yellow spring is not a place where the living stay for a long time, if it is known to the Hades, it will bring disaster." Meng Po persuaded.

"Hehe, this Hades is not afraid! Drinking your soup is acknowledging your affection, and naturally you want to help your mother and daughter get through the difficulties! I'll stay in your Meng Po Village for the time being! Ye Yunyi said with a smile.

Meng Po glanced at Ye Yunyi, her mind was chaotic, this person was not afraid of the Hades King, it seemed that he still knew her past, and said that he would survive for her, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only let him stay.

On weekdays, Meng Po sent Yang Roll, went to the underworld, devoured evil ghosts, and cooked soup in Sanqi, while Ye Yunyi was idle, chatting with past ghosts and listening to their stories in the village.

A few days later, the 800-mile sand sea of Huangquan suddenly had a violent wind, the wild sand swept up, the sky and the earth changed color, and the chaos was dull.

Ye Yunyi stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and a monk wearing a hat, a veil, a white monk's robe, and his hands folded walked in.

"Meng Po can be there?" The monk glanced around, saw Ye Yunyi standing by the window, and stepped forward to ask.

Without waiting for Ye Yunyi to answer, Meng Po came down from upstairs.

"Meng Po, someone is looking for you!" Ye Yunyi looked at Meng Po and said.

"I never thought that there would be another ghost today!" Meng Po said, walked down the stairs, came to her seat, opened the yang scroll, and checked the monk's life.

"Under the nameless, in the Yellow Spring, there is something to ask Meng Po!" When Meng Po inquired about the yang scroll, the monk stepped forward and said after bowing.

"It's a living person again!" After checking the Yang scroll, Meng Po's face was solemn, and she looked at Ye Yunyi, who was sitting at the table and drinking, and wondered in her heart, she never thought that it had only been a few days, and someone had broken into Huangquan.

Perceiving Meng Po's gaze, Ye Yunyi smiled at her and said, "This person has nothing to do with me!" ”

After that, he said to Sanqi, who was cooking soup: "Sanqi come here and pour wine for me!" ”

Sanqi put down the spoon, ran to Ye Yunyi's side, and began to pour wine for him. The older and the younger ignored other matters.

"How did you get here?" Knowing that the monk in front of her had nothing to do with Ye Yunyi, Meng Po wondered in her heart, how could anyone step into the Yellow Spring.

Before he could answer, a thought flashed in Meng Po's mind, and she suddenly understood, looked at the monk and said, "Oh, I know, today is the day of the Yan Xuan, and it is a ...... every three hundred years."

"On this day, yin and yang interact, the Yellow Spring will have a strong wind, and the living can enter the Yellow Spring with the wind!" Nameless took Meng Po's words and continued.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Po asked.

(End of chapter)