Su Jin came back, the princess came back, and Zhao Li came back, and the originally calm Mengpozhuang suddenly became noisy. However, there were too many people, and the rooms and beds were obviously not enough.

Seeing this, the princess started to act like a hooligan and insisted on the same room as Zhao Li. She cried, made a fuss and hanged her, and laughed so hard that dead girl. But Zhao Li always gave the room directly to the other party and ran to Su Jin's room to build a floor shop.

"Men! There is no good thing." The princess found Sanqi indignantly and complained.

Sanqi nodded when he heard this, but he felt infinite sympathy for his big-breasted brother. It is not easy for him to be a breast. If he touches A Xiang, he will be a beast. If he refuses A Xiang, he will not be a thing, and it will be really embarrassing him.

Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of Su Jin again and secretly complained: Will it be the same for herself and Dr. Su?

"Sanqi, you must ferry your soul today." At this time, Wang Xiaolu ran over and said fiercely: "You are Meng Po, why do I and Qi Lian become ferry messengers? I quit!"

Sanqi looked at the deer with aggrieved and angry face, and said a little embarrassedly, "Okay, okay, calm down. Go and call Dr. Su into the lobby. I'll wash up a little, and then go on duty."

"Why are you ferrying your soul and calling me Doctor Su?" After the body was really reshaped and you could walk with your legs, Wang Xiaolu still had a good impression of Su Jin, so she was not willing to do this.

"You are still from the world. Haven't you heard a saying? Couple and wife are not tired of working." Sanqi said with a chuckle.

Not tired, is it your husband? Wang Xiaolu complained in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.

Although Sanqi people are not smart, their bloodline strength has improved rapidly over the years. Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu are not even enough for her to fight alone, so they are increasingly afraid to provoke each other.

Send Wang Xiaolu to call Dr. Su, Sanqi returned to his boudoir, drew his red makeup in detail, changed into the dress he thought was the best, and smiled slightly at the girl who was more beautiful than Hua in the mirror, and she was infatuated for a moment.

"Sanqi, you are too slow." Outside the door, the princess couldn't wait, so she pushed open the door and looked up and saw a tall girl with fair skin and beautiful skin, pure and charming temperament, with a delicate and silly expression coming towards her, with a faint fragrance.

The princess was slightly stunned, and in a trance, she had an inexplicable thought: Sanqi has indeed grown up, and it is time to get married...

"Axiang, let's go." Sanqi stretched out his hand and waved in front of the dazed princess, smiling like a flower.

"Let's go!" the princess suddenly grabbed the door frame and said.

"What's wrong?"

The princess licked her lips and looked at Sanqi and said, "I haven't seen you for more than a year. Why do I feel like you suddenly have a clue? I still clearly remember that you applied rouge on your face that time... Now you can actually melt yourself so handsomely."

"Axiang, what do you want to say?" She pulled a little far away, and Sanqi asked blankly.

The princess pushed her into the boudoir again and sat in front of the dressing table: "Han... Sanqi, come and put on makeup for me too."

Sanqi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and leaned over to put on makeup for her.

...

"What are the princess and Sanqi doing? Why haven't they come out yet?" Seeing that the ghosts outside the manor were lined up, Zhao Li stepped into the lobby and said to Su Jin, who was sitting in the corner eating fruits of the underworld.

Su Jin shrugged: "I don't know, but it's understandable. After all, girls are different from us. They can't show up without washing their faces."

Zhao Li shook his head and said, "You are so spoiling them. The princess is fine. The matter of ferrying the dead souls has nothing to do with her, but for Sanqi, this is just dereliction of duty! I'll call them out now."

As he said that, Zhao Li pressed the hilt of the knife, and was righteous and majestic. He turned around to the backyard, came to the door of Sanqi's room, and reached out to smash the door: "Sanqi, come out to work soon, do you know that everyone is waiting for you?"

With a creaking sound, the door was opened from the inside. Zhao Li only felt his eyes lit up, but he saw the princess wearing a long black dress with delicate and charming face, enchanting and plump body, smiling eyes, raised her lips, standing in front of him in a pretty state.

"Zhao Li, am I good-looking?"

Zhao Li wanted to hit her, but she was unwilling to speak against her conscience, so she evaded: "Is it meaningful to always waste time and energy on these irrelevant things?"

After putting on a beautiful makeup, the princess was waiting for praise with anticipation, but was criticized by arrogance, her face suddenly collapsed, she patted his chest with both hands, slapped him all over and flew backwards.

Zhao Liren was in mid-air, and a kite turned over and landed steadily on the ground. After thinking for a while, he decided not to provoke the other party at this time...

Soon, Sanqi and the princess came to the lobby together. Sanqi sat behind the table and waved to Su Jin, "Doctor Su, come to sit next to me."

Su Jin thought she was going to say something, so she walked over and sat next to her: "What's wrong?"

Sanqi smiled at him without answering, turned to Qi Yang at the door and said, "Qi Yang, open the door and welcome the dead soul."

...

My name is Niu Gang, I am a butcher. I have never done anything bad in my life, but I still went to hell after my death.

I heard how terrifying hell was when I was alive, but when I came to this judgment place called Mengpozhuang, my fear level dropped sharply. From now on, I have never encountered a fierce ghost.

An old man in coarse cloth clothes gave me a bowl of fragrant clear soup, saying it was Mengpo soup, and after drinking it, I could be taken to the cycle of reincarnation. But I held the soup in my hand, but my eyes couldn't help but glance at the judge's table, my heart full of surprise and confusion.

I have heard of Meng Po’s name. It is rumored that an old lady with kind faces crossing the underworld and traveling through ghosts. But people here told me that behind the table was the pure and cute girl Meng Po?

Isn't this a joke?

What's even more nonsense is that Meng Po's mind was obviously not on the judgment, or on her own, and her affectionate eyes stared at the man in white beside her. From time to time, she would pull his big hand. After being rejected, she didn't care. Instead, she picked a grape and fed it to the other party.

There are no such unfair customs in the world before others. Can we not talk about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame in this hell?

Niu Mang's three views were broken and he just held the bowl and looked up, wanting to know what other immortal things these gods could do.

...

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and drink a bowl of Mengpo soup, and then I will send you into the cycle of reincarnation." Qi Yang was speechless about the scene that happened after the table. However, his status was too low. Even if he felt it was not suitable, he could not speak out and blame the other party. He could only speak out to the little ghost in front of him.

Niu Mang was startled by Qi Yang, his right hand trembled suddenly, and half a bowl of Mengpo soup sprinkled on the ground.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink it." Niu Gang raised his head and drank half a bowl of Mengpo soup. His eyes suddenly became confused, and he said, "Where is this place, why am I here?"

"Stop pretending. You haven't even drunk this half bowl of Mengpo soup, so how can you lose your memory?" Qi Yang patted his chest and a piece of soup stain stuck to his hand.

"Okay, Sanqi, please pay attention in public." Behind the table, Su Jin reached out and grabbed Sanqi's restless palm, forcibly pressed on the table, raised his eyes and looked down at the hall: "Qi Yang, let him make another bowl of Mengpo soup."

"Sir, please spare me, please spare me, don't let me drink soup." Niu Mang put away all his little thoughts, knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed heavily.

"It's just to let you drink a bowl of Mengpo soup, it's not taking your life. Why are you like this?" Su Jin said.

"If my memory of this life is eliminated, then will Niu Mang still be Niu Mang? Even if I become a human being, reborn and have new memories in the future, then I will no longer be Niu Mang!"

Su Jin nodded slightly and said, "What you said is indeed very reasonable, but even so, eliminating the memory of this life can only reincarnate and reincarnate is also the law of heaven. Human hearts are like iron, and the way of heaven is like a furnace. No matter you and I, you cannot go against the sky. Drink the soup by your own eyes, otherwise, you will only wander in this 800-mile sea of ​​sand all day long as you are lonely ghosts."

"I don't drink, I don't drink... You are all liars, just want to coax me to drink soup." Niu Mang said, and suddenly stood up from the ground and ran out of the manor.

Qi Yang was about to chase him, but was stopped by Su Jin. He only heard him say lightly: "Don't worry about him, it won't take long, he will come back again... next one."

I don’t know what happened in the world today, and there are too many people dying.

It is expected that most of the souls have dissipated directly in the human world, and a small number of those with strong souls have the honor to enter the underworld. Among this part, a large half of the ghosts have been broken into the long yellow sand, but a small part can come to this Mengpo Village. But in this small part, there are actually a long queue today, with more than 130 people.

Intimidated by Zhao Li's eyes, Sanqi stopped making trouble and cooperated with Su Jin to ferry these ghosts before the evening. Just as Qi Lian was about to close the door, a blood-red palm suddenly hit the center of the door.

Qi Yang pulled out the kitchen knife on his waist, looked at it, and was amused: "Your name is Niu Gang, right? Why are you back?"

"The wind and sand outside are like a knife, and the flesh is cut by a knife. Whenever the wind blows, it will be like cutting into pieces. It's really hard to bear." Niu Mang said: "I want to spend a few nights in the village, and I hope my brother can be comfortable."

Looking at his miserable appearance, Qi Lian felt a little proud inexplicably and thought of Su Jin's good news again.

If it weren't for Doctor Su, he would definitely be the same as Niu Mine in front of him. He would either accept his fate and drink Mengpo soup, forget the memories of this life, be reincarnated, or suffer hard in this sea of ​​sand and feel painless. He said he had a choice, but in fact he had no choice at all.

"No, Mengpozhuang is not an inn. You can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want. If you can't accept the fate of reincarnation, please don't cross this door."

"Why are they so heartless?" Niu Mang said angrily.

Responding to him was a slamming door.

Niu Mang looked at the gate of Mengpozhuang with hatred, turned around and walked into the wind and sand again.

In the world, Mount Emei, outside a cave.

Hua Ningxue, who had been traveling around the world for decades, wore a white shirt, holding a long sword in her hand, and landed in a graceful and elegant manner from the air.

Fifteen years ago, her practice reached a bottleneck. No matter how hard she tried or hard, she could not see the dawn of breaking the realm. So she followed her master's advice, entered the world to refine her heart, and practiced in the secular world. Finally, after experiencing a deep affection, she killed the man she loved. She was stupid for half a year, and had a great enlightenment. She successfully achieved a breakthrough and was promoted to a land god, reaching the level where her master was.

"I will give you one more year at most. No matter what method you use, you must get Sanqi to marry. On the day of her wedding, I will take the initiative to step into the Huangquan, announce the fact that I am her father, and beg her to hook up my name on the Yinquan. If she refuses, then you will snatch Yinquan for me. If we, the master and the disciple, cannot get Yinquan, we can only contact the major sects to attack Huangquan together. Once we reach this point, we will no longer be able to control the situation." Two footsteps and an old voice suddenly came from the cave. Hua Ningxue's heart moved, turned into clouds and mist, and disappeared in front of the cave in an instant.

"Yes, Master, I will try my best to do this." Changsheng walked out of the cave with a serious expression on his face.

Chen Shi nodded, looked at his eyes and said, "In the future, Master's life will be in your hands. Don't let me down!"

Changsheng let go of his arm, sat cross-legged on the breeze-like platform, Yang Shen left his body, kowtowed to Chen Shilingkong, and then turned into a stream of light and left.

In an old forest not far away, Hua Ningxue narrowed her eyes and stared at his leaving back, quietly following behind, following all the way to the seals of the two realms.

"It turns out that what Master has always planned, no wonder Changsheng's name is Changsheng." Standing alone in the smokey mountain stream, Hua Ningxue's mind was swept through countless pictures, and combined with the words he heard today, he gradually sorted out a complete context.

"If I can live forever, even if my talent is a little less, as long as I am willing to practice hard, I will be able to be ranked in the immortal class one day?" After a long silence, Hua Ningxue murmured, with rays of light surging in her eyes. The name of this glory is called Ambition!

...

When Changsheng came to Mengpo Village, Niu Miao, covered in blood, had just cooked a bowl of Mengpo soup, and his eyes suddenly lost all the colors. Love, hate, love, and seven emotions and six desires all turned into nothingness and were escorted to the depths of the underworld by the new bull head and horse face.

He worked hard and worked hard, but even in hysteria, he could not get out of the sea of ​​sand for eight hundred miles, not only could he not get out, but he had to endure the pain of being cut into pieces every moment.

He couldn't hold on to this torture, so he compromised with the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Reincarnation and rebirth are at least better than being scattered in this sea of ​​sand...

"Sanqi, what's wrong?" After entering the lobby and talking with everyone for a while, Changsheng gave Sanqi a secret wink. The two walked out one after another and met in the woodshed.

"I still haven't found the right time. I can't break into his room at night and do that kind of thing?" Sanqi said distressedly.

"I have a pack of medicine here. You can find an opportunity to put it in his tea or something. As long as he takes this medicine, he will definitely have a lot of desire and will be difficult to control himself. Then you can do whatever you want." Changsheng took out a small four-corner paper bag from his clothes and delivered it to Sanqi.

Sanqi reached out and patted his forehead: "Yes, although it's not OK to drink wine, I can take medicine. Why didn't I expect this?"

"This method is a despicable method after all. If I hadn't seen you have no choice, I wouldn't have let you do such a thing." Changsheng said with a serious expression: "What's more, we can't predict what kind of reaction Dr. Su would react after experiencing such a thing. If he still doesn't want to be responsible for you in the end, you will have no real chance."

"I understand. In the last blog, you can only succeed and not fail." Sanqi held the Chinese medicine bag tightly and said seriously.

"Then I wish you a victory in advance!" Changsheng patted her shoulder and said.

This was a festive remark. Sanqi chuckled, put the medicine bag in his clothes and put it on his chest, and regarded it as his last hope: "Let's go back quickly. Dr. Su is very smart. If we haven't returned for a long time, we'll be afraid that we will guess some clues."
To be continued...