Chapter 372: The Evil Ghost Who Caused the Trouble
He has a place of death, and a way for his soul to return.
Eight hundred miles, no flowers and no leaves.
The yellow sand is everywhere, stretching and flowing.
Hence the name, Yellow Spring.
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The land of Yellow Springs, Meng Po Village, Meng Po Soup.
The Meng Po clan, who was born with the aura of heaven and earth, has grown beautiful and beautiful from generation to generation, immortal and immortal, sitting in the Yellow Spring, making Meng Po soup as a business, feeding on the evil ghosts that do not enter the reincarnation, life and life, never stopping.
The dead soul enters the underworld, and after review, they will eventually come to Meng Po Village, drink a bowl of extremely sweet and beautiful Meng Po soup, forget the past, re-enter reincarnation, and be reincarnated as a human being.
It's just that contemporary Meng Po is missing a Tang Yin,
Therefore, the soup is foul and pungent, and it is difficult to swallow......
Smelling the smell of sour soup wafting from Meng Pozhuang, Qiao Shan recalled the plot in his mind, and was speechless in his heart.
It really stinks......
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As soon as I entered Meng Po Village, I saw a long queue in front of me.
At the forefront, a woman sits on a bamboo slip with a scroll of bamboo slips on it, and is reading the life of the ghost in the yang world recorded on the bamboo slip word by word.
There is a yin and yang scroll in the underworld, which is the treasure of the underworld!
It is the destiny of heaven to measure life and death in the yin scroll, hidden in the depths of the underworld, and guarded by the underworld.
The bamboo slip in the woman's hand is a yang scroll, which carries the merits of a person's life.
I saw that this woman was wearing a simple and simple elegant clothes, without powder, and made two buns of green silk on her head, and the bun was dressed with simple flower ornaments, and a golden hairpin pinned, looking like a village girl from nowhere.
It's not someone else, it's the contemporary Meng Po!
Sanqi!
Sanqi seemed to be tired of watching, stretched his body and stretched his waist, looking at the long queue in front of him, and there were at least dozens of souls in front of him, he suddenly scratched his head in distress, and whispered a complaint, his voice was crisp and pleasant:
"This Zhao official didn't say that he came to help me with his duties recently, I'm really tired......"
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"Next ......"
Filled with a bowl of black and smelly Meng Po soup for the soul in front of him, Sanqi sat down again, and judged the next soul.
I don't know what's going on in the world lately, there are so many souls during this time.
"Huh? Not into reincarnation! β
"Jiangyang thief, murder and robbery, forced Jian to set fire...... Everything is covered! β
"Ingredients...... No! Talent!! β
Sanqi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at a strange-looking short and thin man in front of him.
That's great! Don't go hungry today!
She didn't care about waiting in line at the back, ready to enter the other ghosts of reincarnation, got up and rubbed her flat belly, and enthusiastically pulled the evil ghost to the stove!
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"Eh, eh! What are you doing?! Wang Xiaolu said in confusion.
Another tall man next to him stood up, not afraid that Sanqi was Meng Po, and asked, "Where are you going to take my eldest brother?!" β
Sanqi was stunned: "You know?" β
Sun Daniu held his head high, and said righteously: "That's nature!" I and Xiaolu are brothers with different surnames, and they are like brothers and sisters, and I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year...... Oh, it seems like this has already come true, but it doesn't matter! The fawn is my big brother! We know each other naturally! β
"If you want to take my eldest brother to reincarnate, you have to take me with you! We will be brothers in the next life! β
The words are touching and heartfelt, and the friendship is deep!
Sanqi blinked, and his not-so-bright head suddenly caught the point!
She quickly opened the yang scroll on the eucalyptus and found that this evil ghost was indeed not reincarnated!
Now Sanqi is very happy!
"You don't have to enter reincarnation, and you can't be brothers in the next life...... But it doesn't matter, I can cook your two brothers in one pot and fulfill your wishes...... Hey, hey, hey......"
"Hurry up, hurry up, you guys drink Meng Po soup quickly, go into the Ding by yourself, and I'll add firewood to make a fire!"
"I'm starving!"
Sanqi wiped his saliva, smiled, and pulled the two evil ghosts to the stove.
Wang Xiaolu: "......"
Sun Daniu: "......"
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Katsa!
The ghosts in Meng Pozhuang are hiding everywhere, the clay pots are flying, the tables and chairs are collapsing, and there is chaos in an instant!
Knowing that the fate of their two brothers was to be eaten, Wang Xiaolu and Sun Daniu suddenly quit, picked up the kitchen knife for cutting ghosts and the colander for boiling soup on the table, and immediately became righteous!
"Bastard! You dare to eat us?! β
"You black-hearted shop!"
Sanqi saw that the other ghosts were so frightened that they fled everywhere, and seeing that these two ghosts were extremely fierce, he picked up his kitchen knife, and couldn't help but be so frightened that he picked up the flower pot on the windowsill and was about to run upstairs!
"Hahaha! Man is afraid of the wicked! Demons are also afraid of evil spirits! What is Meng Po! Daniel! Let's go! β
Wang Xiaolu held a kitchen knife in his hand, relieved his heart, and only felt a burst of happiness!
The two of them walked towards the door, ready to leave the land of Yellow Springs!
Be ghosts, and they'll be free ghosts too!
It's just that although this Meng Pozhuang looks extremely simple, it is not an ordinary mortal, and it has the effect of suppressing evil ghosts, how can the two ghosts easily open the door.
"Huh! Can't open it?! β
"It must be the ghost of that Meng Po!"
"Suffered! Then Meng Po wants to escape! Daniel! Go and catch her! β
The two ghosts turned around and chased upstairs!
Sanqi was shocked, immediately hugged the flower pot in his arms, closed his eyes and shouted:
"Zhao Yan !!"
"There is an evil spirit causing trouble!!"
The sound penetrated Meng Pozhuang, stretched for 800 miles of yellow springs, and went straight into the netherworld......
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Qiao Shan hid by the pillar and was dazzled.
These three seven ...... What a waste!
Knowing that this Meng Po was not in danger, Qiao Shan was not nosy, relying on his body to be a three-year-old child, not easy to attract attention, and suddenly wandered around in this Meng Po Village.
"Vomit ......"
As soon as he approached Dading, a more intense stench hit him, and Qiao Shan only felt a wave of nausea in his abdomen, and he had the urge to vomit.
You know, he's a soul......
Qiao Shan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned around and turned back, and quietly came to the bottom of the eucalyptus.
In his hand, there is already an extra roll of bamboo slips.
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Hmmm-
Unfolding the yang scroll, a streamer flashed, but there was not a word on it.
Qiao Shan's eyes moved slightly, this yang scroll is actually an ownerless thing!
Wrong! This thing has a master! It's just not refined!
Great stuff!
"Yin and Yang Volume...... Book of Life and Death...... Treasure of the Underworld......" Qiao Shan muttered, his eyes were a little weird, and he looked at the yang scroll in his hand, the origin immortal body hidden in the spirit was about to test this yang scroll with immortal power, and suddenly his expression moved, and he threw the yang scroll back on the eucalyptus, and quickly drilled out of the bottom of the table.
Bang β
The gate of Meng Pozhuang was kicked open, and the yellow sand and strong wind swept in!
Dozens of underworld Yin soldiers were dressed in black, clad in iron armor, and wore long blades on their waists, and the leader was a man in a black robe, a brocade hat, and a dark blue brocade robe!
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"Where is Meng Po?!"
"Where is the evil ghost who caused the trouble?!"
As soon as he entered Meng Po Village, Zhao Yan almost tripped over the crockpot thrown on the ground, and asked about the pungent foul smell of the crockpot, and immediately inserted his fingers into his nostrils, frowned and asked.
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