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Chapter 631 There Are Flowers on the Bank of Wangchuan River (End)
Hearing the word "Hua Shang", Meng Qi felt his heart tighten suddenly, as if a thousand-weight force was squeezing his heart from all directions.

Then unconsciously muttered to himself, "Hua Shang, Hua Shang."

He seems to have never heard of this name, but why does he feel so familiar!

The water in the Wangchuan River flows slowly, no one knows where it comes from, no one knows where it goes, only the sound of quiet water flow.
As if the lovers were parting, when the two of them just turned around and out of sight, they instantly put away the smiles they put on with all their strength, and immediately the tear fell down their cheeks.

From now on, there will be no more flowers and sorrows.
According to the Jifu Chronicles, there are several major events that occurred in this year according to the records of the [-] years of the Difu Regulations.

First, the Mengpo family's treasure of making soup can remind people of the past. The Meng family's soup tripod was lost. This year's Mengpo was heartbroken because of this. Pass Meng Po.

Second, Tianjie sent people to the underworld to track down a little god named Gu Ma, but failed. Heaven believed that this person disappeared in the underworld, and accused the underworld of punishing people who crossed the boundary and meddled in the heaven.

Thirdly, the judge found that all his treasures disappeared overnight. In grief, the judge decided to exile himself, and submitted an application for the third generation of reincarnation with the wheel-running king in charge of reincarnation, and went to the world to lick quietly. Lick the wound.

Finally, and what terrifies the ghosts of the underworld the most is that their seated god, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, left a letter to take the Listening Beast under him to practice in the mortal world, and has not returned yet.
Jin Si sat in the space, staring at the bright golden ball of light in his hand in a daze.

This ball of gold was grabbed from Hua Shang's soul.

In the previous life, the reason why Hua Shang had the ability to destroy heaven and earth was precisely because of this golden ball of light.

Jin Qing looked at the light ball, and there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes: the soul in this golden light ball belongs to Xiao Jin, although it is only a small part of Xiao Jin's soul, but there are fluctuations belonging to Xiao Jin in it.

It's just that in the last life, Xiao Jin's little soul that was left in this world somehow fell into Hua Shang's body, and was used up by Hua Shang in grief and anger.

Jin Qing lightly tapped the ball of light, and countless runes wrapped around the ball of light. A trace of satisfaction appeared on Jin Qing's cold face: with the existence of these runes, this ball of light would lead her to find all of Xiaojin's life. Soul, as for Xiao Qi, it depends on fate.

Integrating Xiao Jin's soul ball into Jin Qing's body, Jin Qing glanced at 707 from the corner of his eye, and disappeared into the space without saying anything.

707 curled itself up in a corner, not daring to say a word. It really couldn't figure out why this great god came out to show his presence again.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she wants to come out to gain a sense of presence, the key is that her little heart can't hold it!
It took Jin Qing a long time to wake up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around, only to find that he had somehow returned to the system space.

When he saw 707 squatting in the corner with a statue, Jin Qing grinned: "You won't have any problems again!"

707's body turned in a circle on the spot, and his round eyes met Jin Qing's: "Host?" His tone was full of questions and faint joy.

Jin Qing sighed, and looked at 707 with sympathy in his eyes: Don't tell me if you have a problem with your brain, you are still blind.

707: "." Don't think that if you don't speak, I can't see the contempt in your eyes.

Jin Qing and 707 stared at each other for a long time, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said to 707, "Take out my spoils this time and have a look."

707: ".Good!" You really don't dislike anything, you can scrape oil in the underworld.

Jin Qing looked at the things all over the floor, and kept nodding happily. Although they were all things from the underworld, they were all good things.

Not to mention the judge's pen that can determine the life and death of ghosts with one stroke, just the Meng Po tripod that can remind people of past and present lives is enough to make people's hearts move.

There is also a piece of rotten wood of unknown material sent by the world consciousness, which is said to be her reward for this mission.

Jin Qing kicked the rotten wood aside in disdain. She really has the face to call herself a world-conscious person, so she doesn’t even want to do things to save face, and even fools her with a piece of rotten wood. She is not afraid of her going out to promote the world-consciousness a bit!
707 also threw the rotten piece of wood into the corner with disgust, and followed Jin Qing to count the remaining tables, chairs, benches and the two large food bowls and other trophies.

Neither of these two noticed that a small green sprout grew on the piece of rotten wood that was kicked into the corner.

707 looked at it and clicked its tongue. Judging from the loot captured by its host this time, the hell in that world should have returned to before liberation overnight!

Jin Qing circled around her babies a few times, and finally set her sights on Meng Po Ding again, and called out softly to 707: "707."

Jin Qing's voice was long and turned a few times, and 707 was shocked when he heard it. He felt his skin stretched out. Based on what he knew about Jin Qing, his host was absolutely suffocating now!

Strong 707 cheered up and replied: "Host, I'm here!"

Sure enough, Jin Qing said what 707 didn't want to hear at this time: "Let's go to Tianwaitian!"

This time, Jin Qing's tone was informing rather than asking.

Hearing this, 707 felt his brain explode with a buzzing sound: "Host, what are you doing in the outer world?"

Jin Qing replied to 707 as a matter of course: "Go and get back my drunkenness!" The three-headed bitch has not paid back the wine owed to her until now, which is simply unbearable.

For Jin Qing, there are some things that she may soon forget, but if someone intends to owe her something and refuse to pay it back, even if she goes to the poor and falls into the underworld, she will recover these things.

Hearing Jin Qing's words 707: "." I'm really afraid of something!

Not to mention whether Tianwaitian welcomes his host or not.

It is only said that drunkenness, dreams and death can awaken people's deepest memories, while Meng Po Ding can make people recall their most important things, but if these two things are mixed together.
707 subconsciously fought a cold war, the picture is so beautiful, I dare not think about it, if there is nothing to say, can they go to Huanyu to hang out!

Just when 707 didn't know how to stop Jin Qing, he felt a huge fluctuation in the air, and then a figure was spit out from the tasker's passage.

Jin Qing looked at the puddle of suspected "human" things lying on the ground, and looked at 707 suspiciously: "Did you call?" Even if you let the tasker come in, you can't let such an inhuman person in.

This "person" is even worse than Gu Ma, who was abandoned by the god-making system in the last world!
(End of this chapter)