Yang Fusang took a nap in the room for a while, she can only help each other today, but she can't help too much, this is a matter of the underworld.

After taking a nap, she took a look at the room, and outside the window, there was the Nai Ho Bridge and the Nai River, and there were many flowers on the other side swaying in the yellow sand. On the table in front of the window, there is a white porcelain vase with a flower on it. This room is very different from this Meng Po Village, Meng Po Village is full of black furniture, black curtains, only this room, the bed curtains and bedding should be white.

Her own houses were all brown, and their houses in Akin's house were yellow or red, but this white was rarely seen, but she liked it. After reading the house, he pushed open the door and bumped into a ghost in white.

"Immortal...... Immortal Messenger. ”

"Huh?"

Yang Fusang looked carefully at the man in white in front of him, his whole body was white, and his slender hands were hidden in the wide sleeves, which could not be hidden, perhaps the sleeves were too short, or the fingers were too slender. The hat on his head is also as long as a finger and towers high above his head. His complexion was as white as Meng Po's, perhaps because he had been in the underworld for many years.

This man in white is Bai Wuchang Lao Bai, he heard that Ah Qi took the immortal envoy back to the village to rest, so he came up to take a look, he saw the immortal envoy looking at him, a flush appeared on his pale face, and ran straight downstairs.

"Lao Bai, Lao Bai, why is your face red?" Bai Wuchang, who had just come down the stairs, was stopped by his brother Hei Wuchang, making fun of his taciturn brother.

Lao Hei thought that Lao Bai would be angry and would explain non-stop, but he never thought that he only said two words, let go, and shook his hand away, what did he meet? Looking up and seeing the immortal envoy walking slowly down the stairs, he seemed to know something.

"Immortal Messenger. ”

Although he had a very high status in the underworld, he was greeted by a high-ranking immortal in the heavenly realm, and he had to salute when the two realms were compared.

"Hmm. Yang Fusang answered, took out the white jade wine jug from his waist, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, the wine went down his throat into the stomach in his body, but the aroma of wine drifted to the bottom of the stairs.

Lao Hei smelled the aroma of wine, and his mind was excited, and his feet took a step forward, and his mouth began to work.

"Immortal envoy, look, we can also be regarded as a common tribulation, you see if your immortal wine can ......"

Meng Qi, who had just entered the courtyard, heard the sound of Hei Impermanence, and trembled with anger, the people of the underworld were really embarrassed, and the faces of the underworld were all lost by this goods, and he still couldn't help but yell at Hei Impermanence.

"Black Tooth, don't be rude, Miss Sang is a guest of my underworld. ”

Yang Fusang looked at Meng Po who was rushing over, her appearance was sincere, such a woman was worthy of respect, serving soup day after day, and swearing to defend the territory when foreign enemies came, and treat people politely.

He smiled and said, "It's okay."

Then three white jade wine glasses were conjured out of thin air, and the wine glasses were much larger than the wine glasses, like teacups. With a wave of her left hand, the wine from the jug in her right hand poured out and flew into each of the three glasses.

After the wine glass was filled, they flew towards Meng Qi one by one, in front of black and white impermanence.

Meng Qi looked at Yang Fusang politely, and Lao Bai also looked at her, but Lao Hei took the wine glass and began to drink.

"It's really a good wine. Not bad, not bad. ”

"Ghost brother has good eyesight, this is the Baihua Spring brewed by the wine fairy thousands of years ago. If you like, I'll bring more tomorrow. ”

Baihua Spring, which is made from a hundred kinds of flowers, is then shelved on the snow-capped mountains to experience a hundred springs, and the more springs experienced, the more mellow the wine taste, and the fragrance is more fragrant.

"Like. I like it very much, the immortal envoy should bring more!" Hei Wuchang had already finished drinking the wine in the cup and looked at Yang Fusang.

Yang Fusang felt that he had met a drinking friend, but the pot was empty, so he had to shake his head and tell the truth.

"I didn't go back yesterday, and I don't have much wine left in the jug. ”

"Haha, it's okay, we'll come back tomorrow, thank you. You two try it!"

Hei Wuchang ran to Bai Wuchang, who was sitting in the front hall, and watched him drink, will the buddies share him with a sip, obviously his idea is wrong, his old Bai, after taking a sip, put it in his mouth and slowly savored it, looking at Lao Hei with a long aftertaste, anxious Lao Heiye!

Meng Qi, who drank it all in the courtyard, commented, and after it was really good wine, he returned the wine glass to Yang Fusang.

"Immortal envoy, immortal envoy, my brother's wine glass, na, return you, thank you for the wine. ”

Hei Wuchang held a wine glass in his left and right hands, ran to Yang Fusang, bowed to her, and handed the wine glass over. With a wave of Yang Fusang's hand, the two wine glasses disappeared.

"Dare to ask the title of the immortal envoy?" Bai Wuchang walked up to her and asked. At this point, the red on his face faded and returned to its usual white.

Black Impermanence invited Bai Impermanence's shoulder and gave Yang Fusang a detailed introduction.

"Our brothers are black and white, you can call us old black and white, this is Meng Qi and Meng Po, you can call it whatever you want. ”

"My name is Sang Mo, you call me Lao Sang!"

"Mourning Ink, Mourning Girl, your name is very related to our underworld, mourning, haha!" Black Impermanence touched his nose and laughed.

The old white beside him gave him a blank look, and Meng Po's face was not good, and this time Lao Hei threw the face of the underworld outside the six realms.

"Sang Mo, let you laugh, our old black is a rough man. Meng Po explained.

"It's that I don't say it in detail, I'm the mulberry of the mulberry tree, Mo is"

"Mo on the fairy town?" opened his mouth to the silent old white, he likes to turn through some ancient books when he is alone.

"Yes. ”

Yang Fusang's name is known in the Six Realms, she can only take another name, Sang is the name she has always used, as for Mo, it is a residence she lived in before, a place where she has lived for a long time, so she uses the word Sang Mo.

"Alright, alright, let's go have a meal, it's going to be open in the afternoon. ”

Meng Qi pulled Sang Mo's hand and neck, walked towards the front hall, and said as he walked.

The four of them returned to the hall, and on the table were the delicacies of the underworld, no, the delicacies of the world, a roast chicken, a braised fish, and a plate of cut beef, all of which they brought back from above.

"You eat this?" Sang Mo sat down, looked at the food in the world, and then looked at the three of them, don't the people in the underworld eat fireworks?

Meng Qi, as the owner of the village, sandwiched a piece of beef and put it into Sang Mo's bowl. Hei Wuchang took a piece of meat and put it in Meng Qi's bowl, then put another piece and put it in his mouth, chewing it and saying.

"Xiang! Immortal envoy, no, Lao Sang, you don't know that we like the three things in this world very much, so we often get together to drink. Lao Sang, you can taste it. ”

"Lao Hei, you eat yours, don't talk. Meng Qi pulled out a chicken leg and stuffed it into Hei Wuchang's mouth, usually the chicken leg belonged to Meng Qi alone. Today, he gave one to Hei Wuchang, and then pulled out the other one and handed it to Sang Mo.

"Sang Mo, here you go. ”

"Thank you. ”

"What's polite, you're my savior, don't be so polite, it's because I should thank you more. ”

"You're welcome. ”

The black and white women were polite to each other at the table, which made the black brother a little unhappy.

"Okay! We're all people who have fought together, why are you so polite! If you want me to say that since we like to drink, why don't we make friends, so that we can drink together on a day off, what do you think?"

"Good. Meng Qi was the first to agree, Bai Wuchang sat there and nodded, and Sang Mo also agreed. The four of them toasted together a glass of apricot blossom white left over from yesterday afternoon.

Drinking the apricot blossom white, compared with the immortal wine Baihuachun just now, it is far worse. Meng Qi looked at Lao Hei and said with a smile: Lao Hei, making friends with Sang Mo will not be her Baihuachun!

"Lao Sang, I don't mean that, I just think that we have fought together, and it is a lifelong friendship. ”

Hei Wuchang got up and wanted to pull Sang Mo, who was sitting opposite, but was stopped by Bai Wuchang next to him. Bai Wuchang's arm covered Sang Mo and Hei Wuchang's sight, and he said to Sang Mo with an expressionless face.

"Ahsan, old black ......"

When Sang Mo heard this, his eyes flashed, and they quickly went out again. Ah San, no one has called him that for a long time, Ah Jin once said that this Ah Sang can only be called by him alone, but now this person calls himself like this, Ah Jin knows if he will be angry. He looked at Bai Wuchang and Meng Qi next to him and said, "Well, since we have made friends, then let's be like you and change me to Lao Sang......!

"It's not good for a girl's family to call it like this. Meng Qi stopped Sang Mo in time. pointed out the white impermanence again, they have always called Xiao Bai, and the black impermanence is called Lao Hei, they call themselves Meng Qi or Ah Qi, everyone still calls Sang Mo Xiao Sang!

In the end, they were all called Xiao Sang, Xiao Bai, Xiao Meng, and as for the impermanence of black, they were still called Lao Hei as before. Such names were decided, and they all came to ask Xiao Sang why he came to Lechuan, if she hadn't come, several of their celebrities in the underworld would have died of exhaustion under the wheel war of many evil ghosts.

"I'm looking for someone. ”

What kind of people are you looking for?

Looking for a man who has been dead for 6,000 years, a tall, good-looking person. This person is very important to her, the kind that can be exchanged for her own life, but she doesn't know where he is, whether he is condensing in Lethe River, or scattered in the world.

She didn't know, she didn't know how to find him, she didn't have a clue at all, and later in the library of the heavenly realm, the "Chronicles of the Six Realms" that turned out said that Lethe River could gather the original gods, and she came to Huangquan.

Meng Qi comforted her, she had been working crazy for many years, dealing with the affairs of the clan, as well as the Divine Monarch's Mansion, raising two children, and she didn't have time to say what she was thinking about him like today.

"I've heard that tens of thousands of years ago, the god of war who died in the Celestial Realm condensed the Yuan Shen in the Underworld, and later returned to the Celestial Realm. Meng Qi told everything she knew, it was a long, long time ago.

Hei Wuchang took a sip of apricot blossom white, stroked the hat on his head, and said: Xiao Sang, I also heard about it, but I heard that this Si Le God of War has returned to chaos, so we can't ask.

Meng Qi stopped Lao Hei.

"Xiao San, if you live in the underworld, we will also help you find it slowly. ”

Hearing this, Yang Fusang's eyes turned red, and they were willing to help themselves.

"Thank you. ”

"What's polite?" Old Black's hand reached out to her shoulder, ready to comfort her, but was pulled away by Bai Wuchang.

"Attention. Xiao Bai only said two words, and Lao Hei's hand was withdrawn.

"Leave them alone, you just live in my village, with me, no one in the underworld dares to bully you. Meng Qi crossed his waist and looked at Yang Fusang.

Who said that the underworld is ruthless, it is clear that they are good people and there are many ghosts.