"Sanqi, is Mr. Mengpo here?" On this day, the sky was clear, a Minotaur and a Horse-faced Monster came to Mengpo Village with a scholar with red lips and white teeth and handsome appearance, and asked Sanqi, who was making porridge.

Sanqi knew these two monsters.

One of them is called Niu Tou and the other is called Horse Face. They are specialized in seducing people's souls in the underworld, so they are the most Yin gods passing by the Yellow Springs. They are naturally cursing to the Lord of the Yellow Springs. They often send young and beautiful men's souls every now and then for Ah Niang to enjoy.

"Here, but I advise you not to see her, because she is angry now, very angry." Sanqi said.

Niu Tou Horse-Mist was surprised, Niu Tou said, "In this underworld, is there anyone who dares to make Meng Po angry?"

Sanqi glanced sideways at the corner, pulling a few little ghosts to talk to someone: "Of course there is, the most important thing is that my mother can't even argue with him."

"Sanqi!" A cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the manor.

Sanqi suddenly shivered, quickly covered his mouth, and secretly complained to himself in his heart: Is it because my grandmother hasn't dealt with her recently that she forgot to be cautious and actually said everything in her heart.

"What are you yelling?" Just as Sanqi was trembling with fear, he thought about how to save it, the savior appeared, but Su Jin frowned and shouted to the inner courtyard.

"What's your business, what do you do?"

"Is it good to have a little public morality? It is not advisable to speak loudly in public places."

The beautiful Meng Qi walked out with a gloomy face: "This is my home."

"Do you have a land deed? Who can prove it?" Su Jin said.

Meng Qi was about to bite his teeth, and he reached out and slapped Su Jin's head.

When Niu Tou and Horse Face saw this scene, he shrank his neck at the same time and whispered: "That... Lord Meng Po, we will put the gift here for you, let's go first, let's go first."

The scholar with red lips and white teeth watched such a terrifying scene, and was shocked and fainted with a whimper.

In the corner, Su Jin's head quickly condensed back, shook his neck and said, "Your character has collapsed."

Meng Qi: “…”

"Ahem, my mother, what should I do if this scholar? I'll send it to your room?" Sanqi asked in a strange silence.

"No need, I'm not in the mood, just chop it up." Meng Qi said coldly, turning back to the inner courtyard.

"Oh." Sanqi nodded, took out a kitchen knife and walked towards the white-faced scholar.

The poor scholar had just woken up and saw an extremely ugly little ghost walking over with a kitchen knife. His eyes suddenly turned pale and he fainted again.

"Doctor Su..." Sanqi untied the scholar's clothes, skillfully decomposed the soul body with a kitchen knife, and turned his head to call.

"Well...what's wrong with Sanqi."

"Since you arrived, my mother has never let other men enter the room."

Su Jin was slightly stunned, and the expression on her face gradually became serious: "What do you want to say?"

"What do I want to say?" Sanqi asked blankly.

Su Jin stared at her for a while, thinking that the little Sanqi in his mind was stupid and stupid. He either didn't say anything or said it directly. He really couldn't play any tricks. Then he laughed and spread the topic: "Nothing, do you need my help? I mean Tianchai Jiahuo."

"No, I can do it myself, you will only help you." Sanqi said.

Su Jin: "..."

While talking, Sanqi threw the dismembered soul body into a huge soup cauldron in the center of the hall. The soup cauldron was larger than her body, so she could only stand on a ladder, carry a wooden spoon taller than a man, stir it hard, then jumped off the ladder, and began to add firewood and fire under the cauldron... She was busy up and down.

Half an hour later, a very attractive fragrance emanated from the soup cauldron, making it difficult for the little ghosts on the side to suck their noses and continuously secrete water from their mouths.

"Gu,gu,gu..." Smelling the fragrance, Su Jin's belly burst into thunder, hunger was unbearable, and light seemed to appear in his eyes.

If it weren't for knowing that the soup cooked people, Su Jin might have taken the initiative to ask for a bowl, but now, he could only choose to close his eyes and hold his breath. Even if he could still feel the fragrance that was almost integrated into the depths of his soul, he would never change his principles.

He can kill people like numb, he can have bloody hands, and even take human life, but eating people is never among his life options.

"My mother, the meat porridge is ready." Sanqi raised the spoon effortlessly, presented two bowls of porridge on the table, turned to Su Jin and said, "Doctor Su, don't you really drink it?"

"Absolutely not drink." Su Jin walked out of Mengpozhuang with his eyes closed. Until his soul could not feel the fragrance, he opened his eyes and looked at the wind and sand in the distance.

"Where is Su Jin?" In the lobby, Meng Qi, who had specially dressed up, walked out dignifiedly and asked in confusion.

"I went out again, he said he couldn't smell the smell." Sanqi picked up the broth and took a sip, his eyes curled into crescent moons.

"This bad temper has become a ghost. You still care about who is not a human being. It makes people angry when you think of it!" Meng Qi didn't see him, and his expression suddenly became impatient. He turned his eyes and looked coldly at the ghosts whispering in the corner: "Don't you know that you're too noisy?"

The ghosts were so scared that their scalp was numb by her cold expression at this moment. They dared not argue anything. They escaped and burped into the ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I don't do anything at all. I brag to these friends with my hands on my back and do nothing all day long, which made him so angry!" Meng Qi slapped the table and said angrily.

Sanqi lowered her head and drank soup silently, completely turning a blind eye to Ah Niang's irritability. Past experience told her that in this case, silence is the safest way to deal with it. After all, she is not Doctor Su. Ah Niang's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are sore every day, but she is still able to jump around. This is the most special part in the entire Huangquan.

"Ah, Ah, Ah... I thought, two scoldings, could it be that Meng Qi's mother was secretly scolding me again?" Outside the village, Su Jin sneezed twice in a row, rubbed his red nose, and secretly wondered how he should get back the place later, so that he could completely calm the woman's momentum and save her 20,000 to 80,000 every day.

"Give it, give it, give it." At this moment, the four ghosts suddenly flew down with a sedan chair and shouted loudly at Su Jin.
Chapter completed!