"All you need to do now is to retrieve her soul!" Meng Po waved her hand, extinguishing the sputtering sparks around her.

Then she picked up a thin twig and turned the fire even brighter, and she seemed to like the warmth very much.

"Finding the living soul?" The disbelief in Luo Yang's heart had turned into an overflowing hope, from his face, from his tone, from that cautious movement.

Just like the bonfire burning in front of you, it is full of life.

"That's right!" Meng Po squinted and nodded:

"Everyone knows that when a living soul dies, it either goes to reincarnation, or goes to hell, or, as the West says, ascends to heaven.

But few people know where the soul was and how long it would take to reach these three places before entering them. ”

She took a deep breath of the air full of flame breath comfortably, and smiled at Luo Yang: "And these two points are your chance." ”

Luo Yang's eyes lit up, he thought about it in his heart, and he muttered for a while before saying:

"Judging from the nature of Namo Qi's work, the assembly place before this reincarnation ...... It should be what it calls the Yin Division.

And the words of time~?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Could it be that the living soul caught by Yin Si is not sent to reincarnation immediately, but what preparations have to be made?"

"Hehe, you guessed half right!" Meng Po took out a set of tea sets from her arms and placed them in the air, and then pulled out a coffee table.

After a tepid, but pleasing tea ceremony, she poured a cup for Luo Yang and gracefully made a gesture of please: "Taste it." ”

Luo Yang nodded in thanks, and was about to raise his glass, but Luo Yan'er next to him snatched the cup, no matter how hot the tea was, whether the teacup could be eaten or not, all of them were stuffed into his mouth.

Luo Yang looked at the girl in front of him speechlessly who covered her mouth with her hands and squeaked the teacup, and sighed in her heart:

It's hard to be a woman, and it's even more difficult to be the husband of a foodie woman.

Meng Po snorted coldly, waved her hand and poured another cup for Luo Yang, and slammed it on a few:

"Your daughter-in-law is quite elf, and in this country she can see that my tea set is extraordinary, and she doesn't even think of more than five fingers, but she sniffed it lightly. ”

Eh~ Luo Yang didn't know how to answer this, so he could only shrug his shoulders at her.

Fortunately, Meng Po did not continue to struggle.

She just picked up the teapot, and under the incredible gaze of everyone, she stuffed it into her mouth, and then swallowed it with a few clicks.

She burped proudly: "The chocolate-flavored beauty black mud teapot that the old lady herself is not willing to eat, how can you let a little girl take the lion's head, wahahaha~"

Luo Yang stared blankly at Meng Po, who was wandering, and Luo Yan'er, who was still squeaking and biting the teacup, and his body shivered involuntarily.

For the first time in my life, I have a new recognition (yin) and knowledge (shadow) of the other side of a woman.

He glanced at the teacup in his hand and secretly poured the unknown liquid inside.

Then he coughed dryly: "Old witch, well, mother-in-law, should we continue to talk about some serious things? ”

"Alas~ But I have already given you the answer just now!" Meng Po teasingly squeezed her eyes at Luo Yang: "It's in the tea you poured out~"

Obviously, Luo Yang's actions did not hide her divine sense.

"Okay, how can my mother-in-law bother with you, hehe~" Meng Po smiled happily, then grabbed her fingers on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, there was a cloud of black-brown liquid in her hand.

Luo Yang's face was green, and it was transparent just now.

Seeing that he didn't mean to take it, Meng Po was not angry, but said with a smile:

"As you just said, the living souls of all dead beings will be managed in the Yin Division, but the order in which they are put into reincarnation is not according to the time of death.

Rather, it depends on how much attention the living soul receives in the world of the living!

In other words, as long as there is still a living being in the world you were born in that is thinking of you, then you will never be thrown into samsara. ”

As she spoke, Meng Po pointed to the black liquid in front of her:

"This tea I have made you is called a phantom, and when you drink it, you will be able to transform your soul into any creature you have ever seen.

And the only side effect is that every transformation will make your soul body extremely painful, if you can't survive......

As for what it's used for, I don't need to teach it, right?"

Luo Yang's face was happy, and he saw that the black liquid was just silent for a moment, and then he gently took it with a cup with a firm expression.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his neck and drank a trickle, and then asked seriously: "How long does the medicinal effect of this thing last?"

Cut~

Meng Po looked sarcastic: "Mother-in-law, you ask me how long it lasts?"

Luo Yang looked at her in surprise, and his voice trembled a little: "Final, lifelong?"

"Hmm!" Meng Po said proudly: "Of course it is impossible for life, it's three days!"

Three, three days? Then you fucking smug~!

Luo Yang made a calm face, and turned around and walked towards Bobo without saying a word.

He was afraid that if he didn't hold back, he would punch him again......

In the end, I have to heal myself.

......

And Taling Bobo was looking at Meng Po with an appreciative gaze at this time.

It can be transformed into a potion of any living being, and the effect can last for three days, and the alchemy of this mother-in-law fairy is absolutely unfathomable!

Seeing Luo Yang walking towards him, he patted Luo Yang on the shoulder first, and secretly said:

"Luo boy, that~ can you let this mother-in-law and Taoist friend come to my Tongtian Mountain as a guest.

I have a lot of, um, questions I want to ask her about whether the job is good or not!"

As he spoke, his fingers clicked again and made a stake in the air.

Heh~ Luo Yang nodded at him with a smile: "Brother Wen!"

After speaking, she walked towards Luo Yan'er in a chic manner.

Leaving Bobo scratching his head in place: Brother Dirty Wen~ What do you mean?

......

Luo Yang felt very congested, how could these two old guys be so unreliable?

It's better to be your own daughter-in-law~

Looking at Luo Yan'er in front of her, who didn't speak, but just tried to bite the teacup and swallow it, Luo Yang somehow suddenly felt in a good mood.

He let out a wicked laugh, grabbed Luo Foodie's nose, and then pushed back (dèn) vigorously, laughing and turned back to Meng Po.

"Hmm~Figure (pain)~" Luo Yan'er covered her nose with one hand and clenched her fist with the other, looked at Luo Yang's back angrily, and let out a slurred cry of pain in her mouth.

......

"Hey, it seems that you don't have much confidence in yourself~" Meng Po looked at Luo Yang in front of her, and there seemed to be a smile on her face:

"Now that you're done saying goodbye, let's get ready to go, and don't blame my mother-in-law for not helping you.

I actually want to see the excitement more than you, but the opposite of each world, the underworld, is considered a medium world, and my mother-in-law is a little ghost fairy who can't break in. ”

Luo Yang smiled at her, revealing a few white front teeth.

Then he casually threw himself on the ground and closed his eyes.