The expected bad thing did not happen, after drinking Meng Po's tea, Li Yang still stayed there intact, not to mention memory, not even a single hair was missing.

Sure enough, Meng Po didn't just make Meng Po soup.

At this moment, Li Yang really felt how stupid his previous self was, just like the unjust ghosts who asked him to pay for his life in the grievance hall.

"How does it taste?" Meng Po was still sitting opposite and asked with a smile.

"Not bad," Li Yang said.

"You lie" Meng Po's words made Li Yang suddenly embarrassed.

"Even if the best tea in the world, or the elixir and jade liquid, a cow like you can't taste it" Meng Po didn't mean to blame in her tone, and after speaking, she took the initiative to refill Li Yang's cup.

This time, Li Yang tasted it carefully, and the taste was ......

He opened his mouth and smiled at Meng Po with a hint of anticipation.

"Actually, I don't understand tea"

"Is it good?" Meng Po asked again, and added another sentence: "Please tell the truth"

"Hmm...... How to say it, generally" Li Yang really told the truth.

Meng Po sighed a little disappointed, "Sure enough... I thought that the tea leaves in this world, to my hands, can turn decay into magic, to be honest with you, I came to see you suddenly, I was not prepared at all, mortals don't have a saying, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, I also thought that I could use this mortal tea to make good tea, but you should be able to understand, no one dares to drink my tea, I can only drink it every day, so I naturally think that the tea I brew is very good"

Sounds a lot like quibble.

Li Yang was very cooperative: "Yes, I can understand" (of course I understand, just like this guy's worldview, it is always a truth that he is the most handsome)

Meng Po was unmoved, looked at the teapot on the stone table, frowned and muttered: "I thought this kind of tea would be enough, I thought you wouldn't drink it, who would dare to drink Meng Po's tea?" Are you right? Believe it or not, even the Jizo King Bodhisattva doesn't dare to drink my stuff...... But you drank it, but what you drank was what I did perfunctorily."

Li Yang didn't know whether he should be proud, or ashamed of his thoughts when he didn't dare to drink just now, and finally he said: "Actually, it doesn't matter, I don't understand it anyway."

"It's your business that you don't understand, how I do it, but it's my business, I think, you shouldn't mind waiting for my old wife for a while"

Without waiting for Li Yang to finish speaking, Meng Po got up and walked out of the pavilion.

“… Don't bother, I" Li Yang got up to catch up, and just opened his mouth, but saw the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling from the bridge, which attracted him to look sideways.

"Where is this?"

"Less nonsense, go fast"

"I don't"

"It's not up to you"

The shouting was in stark contrast to the obvious fear of crying.

However, the miasma on the bridge deck suddenly spread to both sides, and a ghost with a bull's head forced a ghost to come over, until he reached Li Yang, and said something that Li Yang would probably be difficult to forget in his life:

"Huh? Meng Po, why are you dressed up like this today? Niu Tou asked Li Yang in surprise.

This is the legendary bull's head?

The eyes are so good!

Thankfully, you're not black and white.

"Meng Po, this time I have to trouble your old man himself, I still have a large number of ghosts to be assigned over there" Niu Tou gave Meng Po an apologetic look, bowed, left the ghost and left.

At the scene, only Li Yang and the ghost were left.

The two were silent.

After a long time, the ghost cautiously spoke to Li Yang: "Meng Po? ”

Li Yang rolled his eyes violently, seeing that Meng Po didn't know where to go, and disappeared for a long time, the two had a good chat just now, Li Yang didn't want to take the liberty of leaving, so he sat down again with a little helplessness, and waited for Meng Po to come back.

The ghost was a little embarrassed to be left to dry, but fear emboldened him.

As a ghost, this is his last chance.

So, he took the initiative to walk into the pavilion, came to Li Yang, and sat in the position of Meng Po just now.

Meng ...... "Po" he said with great difficulty, mainly Li Yang's male face, which was really too different from the appearance of Meng Po he expected.

Li Yang didn't bother to explain to him.

A ghost who is about to have all his memories wiped out and reincarnated can't afford to waste his words and explanations.

But the more he was silent, the more daring the ghost became, "Master Meng, I was wronged, I have never done anything bad since I was a child, how can I die like this at a young age?" Be merciful, let me return the yang......"

Li Yang looked at his nose and his nose, poured tea for himself, and turned a deaf ear to the words of ghosts.

The bitter water in the ghost's belly seemed to be more than the Lechuan River outside the pavilion, and it talked endlessly for half an hour, but it was not repeated.

In the end, he really spoke with a dry mouth, and looked at the teapot on the stone table.

Li Yang suddenly became interested, "Want to drink?" ”

The ghost is also a self-familiar master, and after calling thank you, he was about to pour himself tea to drink, and the tea was handed to his lips, and suddenly Li Yang burst out coldly:

"This is Meng Po Soup"

"Ahh

The ghost screamed as if it had been electrocuted, and threw the teacup to the ground, spilling the tea on the ground.

Obviously, he was also reluctant to drink Meng Po soup.

Li Yang looked at his expression with interest, and suddenly had a feeling of looking in the mirror, as if the ghost at this moment was himself just now.

It's an amazing feeling.

At this moment, an old chant was heard in the distance:

"Forget your worries

Don't be sorrowful

Just to eliminate disasters and solve problems, he turned his head white.

Don't look back

Just one bite

From then on, all kinds of karma will be paid to the nine shades

Ah, you who come and go

Trust me without worry! ”

The singing voice was melodious, accompanied by an old figure, holding a steaming stone pot, leaning over and staggering.

Li Yang took a closer look, wasn't that Meng Po.

The Lord is coming.

Meng Po walked into the pavilion, the ghost was still a little interesting, and asked curiously: "Old woman, are you also going to be reincarnated?" ”

Hearing this, I don't know how Meng Po feels, anyway, Li Yang feels that this thing is definitely not wronged.

Meng Po's kind smile was not only for Li Yang, but also for the ghost, making it difficult to tell whether she was entertaining Li Yang or the ghost.

"Come, come, taste my craft" Meng Po put the stone pot on the stone table, the steaming heat rose, and the fragrance was fragrant.

She scooped out a cup for Li Yang, and then another cup for the ghost.

After Li Yang's fright just now, the ghost was obviously a little sensitive, looking at the soup handed over by Meng Po, whether it should be taken or not.

"You're a guest, you're welcome" Meng Po put the cup in his hand.

Turning around, he looked at Li Yang again, "This time, will you still drink?" ”

Li Yang drank.

Again, trust is built so inexplicably, of course, you can still say that he is impulsive.

When the ghost saw that Li Yang had drunk it, he seemed to be encouraged, and when he was about to drink it, he heard Meng Po introduce it with a little pride: "My soup is called Meng Po Soul Leaving Soup, and it uses the water from the Lechuan River."

"Bang Dang"

The teacup in the ghost's hand falls to the ground.

Surprised and fearful, he pointed at Meng Po and shouted, "You are Meng Po?!" ”

Meng Po looked back and smiled: "I said I didn't, didn't I?" ”

"But you, he" The ghost pointed at Meng Po and then at Li Yang, speaking incoherently.

Meng Po looked at the puddle of soup sprinkled by the ghost on the ground, and sighed: "It's a pity, you also have a chance."

As he spoke, a pair of iron scythes suddenly appeared on the ground in the pavilion, hooking the ghost's feet and forcibly pinning him to the ground.

Meng Po scooped another cup out of the pot and forcibly poured it into his mouth under the horror of the ghost's frightened eyes.

The ghost struggled only a few moments, and then gave up as the soup entered the stomach, his eyes glazed over, but as pure as a jewel.

"Is that forgetting everything?" Li Yang suddenly asked.

Meng Po nodded, "To tell you the truth, you are the first person to drink this soup."

"Then he" Li Yang pointed to the ghost that had lost his memory.

Meng Po smiled: "There is always a gap between active and passive"

The old woman always speaks, always playing riddles.

Li Yang smashed his mouth and couldn't help but look at the stone pot on the stone table.

It's obviously a soup scooped out of a pot, and it's divided between two people, but the effect is different.

"Look," Meng Po called.

As soon as the words fell, Li Yang found that he was already in another familiar place.

Grievance Hall.

And Meng Po was pointing to a corner of the grievance hall.

Li Yang looked in the direction, he remembered very clearly that the unjust ghosts who asked him to pay for his life were there, but now they were nowhere to be seen, and the place they vacated was occupied by other unjust ghosts.

Gone?

Doesn't it mean that even Hades can't settle their grievances?

Li Yang's eyes wandered around.

In fact, he didn't need to look for it, if those unjust ghosts were really here, it would be impossible for the poignant shout of "Demon Li Yang, return our lives" to go undiscovered.

Those unjust ghosts are really gone.

"Where did they go?" Li Yang couldn't help asking.

"Reincarnated," Meng Po said.

"Aren't they unwilling to be reincarnated, preferring to be unjustly killed?" Li Yang didn't understand how they could suddenly figure it out again.

"Because you have drunk the Meng Po soup for them, the karma has been removed, and the hatred has been lifted"

Meng Po's words reminded Li Yang of the cup of soup he had just drunk.

It seems that the soup is really extraordinary!

"Now, what do you think of my craft?" Meng Po asked with a smile.

"High"

Li Yang cooperated sincerely this time, and then changed the conversation, "However, you are explaining to me karma, good and evil, and eliminating karma for me, what do you want to do?" To be honest, I still have a good impression of you."

"I feel the same way" Meng Po smiled, and left the Ming Grievance Hall with Li Yang, returning to the pavilion again.

The ghost of losing his memory is still there, like a blank piece of paper, waiting for someone to paint, which makes Li Yang faintly feel a chill in his heart.

As long as you have seen it with your own eyes, you will never want to be like this!

"Do you want to follow me and go to reincarnation for a while" Meng Po smiled at Li Yang and invited.

Transmigration?

"As long as you don't take advantage of my inattention, send me into reincarnation, and forcibly reincarnate" Li Yang inexplicably thought of the second senior brother again.

"Naturally not"

Meng Po smiled, and beckoned to the stunned ghost: "Let's go"

In this way, Li Yang and the ghost went to reincarnation with Meng Po.