Ronin: Start with the cotton

Chapter 371
He has the state of death, the return of the soul.

For eight hundred miles, there are no flowers or leaves.

Yellow sand is everywhere, stretching and flowing.

Hence the name, Huangquan.

……

The land of the underworld, Meng Po Zhuang, Meng Po Tang.

Born with the aura of heaven and earth, the Meng Po family has always been beautiful and beautiful from generation to generation. .

The dead souls enter the underworld, and after being examined, they will eventually come to Meng Po Zhuang, drink a bowl of extremely sweet and beautiful Meng Po soup, forget the past, re-enter the cycle, and be reborn as a human being.

It's just that Tang Yin is missing from the contemporary Meng Po.
So the stewed soup is pungent and hard to swallow...

Smelling the smell of sour soup wafting from Meng Po Village, Qiao Shan recalled the outline of the plot in his mind and was speechless.

It really stinks...

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As soon as you enter Meng Pozhuang, you will see a long queue in front of you.

At the very front, there is a woman sitting on a desk with a roll of bamboo slips on it, and she is reading word by word the life of ghosts in the yang world recorded on the bamboo slips.

There are yin and yang scrolls in the underworld, which are the treasures of the underworld!
It is the destiny to test life, death and longevity in Yinjuan. It is hidden in the depths of Hades, guarded by ghosts.

The bamboo slip in the woman's hand is a positive scroll, which contains the merits and demerits of a person's life.

I saw that the woman was wearing simple, plain and elegant clothes, without makeup, two buns made of black silk on her head, decorated with simple flower decorations, and a light gold hairpin pinned to her head, she looked as if she came from nowhere village girl.

It's not someone else, it's the contemporary Meng Po!
Thirty-seven!

Sanqi seemed to be tired from watching, stretched his body and stretched his waist, looked at the long queue in front of him, visually estimated that there were at least dozens of souls, scratched his head in distress, and complained in a low voice, the voice was crisp Melody:
"This official Zhao didn't say he came to help me recently, he's really exhausted..."

……

"Next person……"

Serving the soul in front of him with a bowl of black and smelly Meng Po soup, Sanqi sat down again and tried the next soul.

I don't know what happened in the world recently, there are so many souls in this period of time.

"Eh? No reincarnation!"

"Jiangyang Bandit, murder, robbery, rape and set fire...everything is ready!"

"Ingredients... No! Talent!!!"

Sanqi's eyes lit up suddenly, looking helplessly at a short and thin man with a strange appearance in front of him, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Very good!Don't be hungry today!

She also didn't care about the other ghosts who were queuing up behind and were about to enter reincarnation, she got up and rubbed her flat stomach, and enthusiastically pulled this evil ghost to the stove!

……

"Hey! What are you doing?!" Wang Xiaolu asked in confusion.

Another tall man next to him stood up, not afraid that Sanqi was Po Meng, and asked, "Where are you taking my elder brother?!"

Sanqi was stunned: "You know each other?"

Sun Daniu held his head high and his chest was upright, and said righteously: "That's natural! Xiaolu and I became brothers with different surnames. We love brothers and sisters. We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day... Oh, it seems that this wish has been fulfilled, but It doesn't matter! Xiaolu is my big brother! We know each other naturally!"

"If you want to reincarnate my eldest brother, you must bring me with you! We will be brothers in the next life!"

The words are touching and the friendship is deep!
Sanqi blinked, and his not-so-bright mind immediately grasped the point!
She quickly opened the positive volume on the case, and found that this is indeed an evil ghost who does not enter reincarnation!

Now Sanqi is very happy!
"You don't need to enter reincarnation, and you won't be brothers in the next life... But it doesn't matter, I can cook both of you brothers in one pot, and it can be regarded as fulfilling your wish... Hehehe..."

"Hurry up, hurry up, you guys are going to drink the Mengpo soup and go into the cauldron by yourself, I will add firewood to make a fire!"

"I'm starving to death!"

Sanqi wiped her saliva, smiled foolishly, and dragged the two evil spirits away from the stove.

Wang Xiaolu: "..."

Sun Daniu: "..."

……

bang——

Click!

The group of ghosts in Mengpo's village were hiding everywhere, crock pots were flying, tables and chairs collapsed, and there was chaos in an instant!
Knowing that the fate of their brothers was to be eaten, Wang Xiaolu and Sun Daniu stopped doing it immediately, picked up the kitchen knife for cutting ghosts and the colander for making soup on the table, and immediately revolted!

"Bastard! How dare you eat us?!"

"You black-hearted shop!"

Seeing that the other ghosts were terrified and running around, Sanqi also saw that these two ghosts were extremely fierce, so she picked up her kitchen knife, and couldn't help being frightened, she picked up the flowerpot on the window sill, and was about to run upstairs!
"Hahaha! People are afraid of evil people! Ghosts are also afraid of evil spirits! What is Meng Po! Da Niu! Let's go!"

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Wang Xiaolu relaxed his chest, feeling refreshed for a while!
The two walked towards the door, ready to leave this land of hell!
If they are ghosts, they also want to be happy ghosts!
It's just that although this Mengpo Village looks very simple and simple, it is not an ordinary thing. It has the effect of suppressing evil spirits, so how can the two ghosts easily open the door.

"Hey! Can't open it?!"

"It must be the ghost of that Meng Po!"

"Oops! That Granny Meng wants to escape! Daniel! Go and catch her!"

The two ghosts turned and chased upstairs!

Sanqi was shocked, immediately hugged the flower pot in his arms, closed his eyes and shouted:

"Officer Zhao!!!"

"There are evil spirits causing trouble!!!"

The sound penetrates Mengpo Village, stretches for eight hundred miles into the underworld, and goes straight into the nether world...

……

Qiao Shan hid beside the pillar, dazzled by the sight.

This Sanchi... What a waste!

Knowing that this Meng Po is not in danger, Qiao Shan doesn't meddle in his own business, relying on his body as a three-year-old child, it is not easy to attract attention, so he immediately wandered around this Meng Po village.

"vomit……"

As soon as he got close to the cauldron where the soup was being boiled, a more violent stench came over him, and Qiao Shan only felt nausea in his abdomen, and he had the urge to vomit.

You must know that he is a soul body...

Qiao Shan's face changed slightly, he turned around immediately, and quietly came under the desk.

In his hand, there is already a roll of bamboo slips.

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Swah——

Unfolding the Yang scroll, a stream of light flashed by, but nothing was displayed on it.

Qiao Shan's eyes twitched slightly, this sun scroll turned out to be an ownerless thing!
wrong!This thing has its own owner!It's just not refined!
good stuff!
"Yin-Yang Scroll... Book of Life and Death... The Treasure of the Underworld..." Qiao Shan murmured, his eyes became a little weird, he looked at the Yang Scroll in his hand, and the original fairy body hidden in the soul was about to test this Yang Scroll Juan, with a sudden expression change, threw the Yang Juan back on the desk, and quickly got out from under the table.

bang——

The gate of Meng Pozhuang was kicked open suddenly, and yellow sand and strong winds swept in!

Dozens of soldiers from the underworld dressed in black, iron armor, and long blades all rushed in. The leader was a man in a black open robe, a brocade hat, and a dark blue brocade jacket!

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"Where is Meng Po?!"

"Where is the evil spirit who caused the accident?!"

As soon as he entered Mengpo Village, Zhao Li almost tripped over the earthen pot thrown on the ground, asked about the pungent stench of the earthen pot, immediately inserted his fingers into his nostrils, and asked with a frown.

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(End of this chapter)