"Don't, I don't want to drink soup, I want to go back to the world, let me go back to the world!"

The middle-aged man with a big belly yelled, his eyes full of horror, and his whole body was full of resistance.

However.

In front of Meng Po's palm, all struggles were in vain.

"Are you sure you really don't drink it?"

Meng Po was unusual, stopped the spoon stirring in the pot, and squinted her eyes and looked at the person she was holding in the palm of her hand with a smile.

The middle-aged man was stunned, he thought that he couldn't escape the fate of other people, and his stomach would be poured into Meng Po soup.

But I didn't expect that she didn't use it?

It's just, it's a surprise, hahaha.

Endless joy appeared on his face, and the middle-aged man nodded busily, like a jade rabbit pounding garlic.

Before he could speak, Meng Po suddenly said, "Since you don't want to drink, then don't drink it." ”

Subsequently.

She grabbed the man's body, and suddenly threw it into the pot, and threw him directly into it.

Gollum~

Goo goo goo du!

The man didn't even have time to scream before he was swallowed up by the foam that appeared in the soup, and his bones were gone.

The people behind him were stupid when they saw this.

They gasped in unison, their throats rolling subconsciously, and their scalps tingling.

All of a sudden, there was an eerie silence on the still noisy Nai He Bridge.

Qi Huai stood at the place where he was about to get off the bridge, looking at the scene in front of him in amazement, and he was also shocked by Meng Po's actions.

Meng Po was obviously more violent than he had imagined.

Still.

Can this soup still be drunk?

The soup made by Meng Po was a little, uh... It's kind of disgusting.

Now that such a trivial left-hand ingredient has been added, isn't this directly incarnated into hellish cuisine?

Oh, it's hell here, that's fine.

Looking at her extremely skillful appearance, I want to come here every once in a while.

What is this?

Punish someone as a warning to others?

Qi Huai didn't understand it, he definitely wouldn't drink that bowl of soup anyway.

But.

Apparently he underestimated how strong the desire to survive was for the dead.

After the latter person went up, Meng Po didn't say much, he lay down on the edge of the spoon, buried his head in it, and drank it in a big gulp.

It doesn't matter what's in the soup at all, just keep pouring it in.

After all, on one side is the annihilation of the soul and the disappearance of the body and death, and on the other side is the reincarnation.

They still have a clear distinction between the more important and the more important.

The spoon was huge, much bigger than his entire person.

But his stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't fill it no matter how much he drank.

Meng Po soup, the legend is able to forget everything.

In the past and present lives, everything will be washed away by this soup.

After drinking the soup, it is time to go to reincarnation, and after that, it is a new life.

This is life to die.

Qi Huai's journey is equivalent to going through a cycle of reincarnation.

At this moment, he finally caught that feeling.

He no longer used the divine fire to scorch his body, but let go of the boundary, allowing the endless breath of death to enter his body, forming an illusory small sword in the dantian.

This is Qi Huai's newly comprehended sword intent.

Sword name: Reincarnation.

At the moment when he comprehended the sword intent of reincarnation, Meng Po turned her head suspiciously and glanced in the direction where Qi Huai was.

It's a pity that Qi Huai's method of concealing his aura has been cultivated by him to the peak of the realm, and Meng Po can't detect anything unusual no matter how she looks at it.

Just the reincarnation sword intent, this trip to the underworld will not be a loss, and it can already be said that it is completely profitable.

Qi Huai's face couldn't help but overflow with a smile.

Soon, it was his turn to drink Meng Po soup.

Meng Po looked down at him, a strange color flashed on her face, and her red bewitching lips collided, making a sound from it.

"You're a strange person, others are crying or frustrated, but you laugh instead, and I will definitely scoop you up with more soup to make you full."

Hearing this, Qi Huai had a smile on his face, looked up at her, and said:

"But the bridge is not the end, and death is not death in the true sense of the word, it is just another way to regain life, so what is there to cry about?"

"How can you see that? It's a pity, if you were born in the underworld, you might be able to be a ghost general. ”

Meng Po shook her head regretfully while stirring the soup in the pot fiercely.

It's a pity that things still have to be done, and the soup still has to be drunk.

She didn't break her promise, and really scooped a big spoonful and put it in front of Qi Huai.

However.

Qi Huai didn't move.

Just kidding, he's just this one soul, if he drinks Meng Po soup, God knows if he will really forget everything.

So, Qi Huai didn't think about taking a sip at all.

He looked at Meng Po and said with a smile: "Thank you Meng Po for your kindness, but this soup, I think it's better to be free." ”

Meng Po's beautiful face suddenly showed a trace of coldness, and between the eyelashes flickering, the two eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's so troublesome, you have to let me do it myself."

She had seen this situation too much, and she had long been used to it to the point of almost numbness.

It's just that I thought that Qi Huai could have the right talent, and he was a person who knew the gains and losses, and was reasonable.

I never thought that it was no different from other people.

She wasn't angry, she was a little disappointed, but she still grabbed Qi Huai with her right hand, ready to do it herself.

However.

And so naturally it happened.

The white and tender five fingers grabbed Qi Huai, but his figure did not move at all, still standing in place, not moving.

Meng Po looked at it in surprise, and saw the surging smile on Qi Huai's face at a glance.

She only felt a huge force suddenly appear, and this person seemed to have taken root.

It's weird.

She has been making soup here for decades, and although she is not very old, she is still a new Meng Po, but she has never encountered such a situation.

Meng Po didn't believe in evil, so she had enough strength to grab it again, but Qi Huai still didn't move.

I saw him raise his two hands and put them on Meng Po's fingers in front of him, and a mysterious fluctuation spread out, which contained a strong suppressive power.

Meng Po's face changed greatly!

"You're not dead! You're a living person! She exclaimed, unable to hide her shock.

I didn't expect that a living person would be mixed in with the underworld today, which is unprecedented.

Qi Huai turned his head to look, only to see countless Yin soldiers and ghosts holding all kinds of strange weapons, coming in a mighty way.

They were all attracted by Meng Po's shouting, and they wanted to arrest Qi Huai, a living person!

At this time, Meng Po was not idle, she was also a powerful cultivator, and her left hand instantly picked up the spoon and buckled it towards Qi Huai's head.

To be precise, she was going to scoop Qi Huai up like a soup, and then throw it into the cauldron next to her.

She is Meng Po, and this is her magic weapon.

As long as Qi Huai falls into Meng Po soup, no matter where he is sacred, he will have to die today!

Meng Po is very confident in her soup.

Unfortunately, being overconfident is not always a good thing.

Qi Huai looked at the shadow above his head that was getting bigger and bigger, put away the smile on his face, and raised his right hand to put his index finger and middle finger together.

Followed by.

Swish!

A magnificent sword light that exuded a strong aura of reincarnation flashed across the entire Nai He Bridge at this moment.

Suddenly, in the underworld, there was a light!

As soon as the reincarnation sword intent came out, Qi Huai was safe and sound, but the spoon in Meng Po's hand was poked out of a big hole!