The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 179
Chapter 170 Eight Hundred Miles of Yellow Springs, No More Meng Po Sanqi

Inside the Yellow Spring, Zhao Li watched the flowers bloom in an instant, and countless flowers from the other side competed for beauty.

A burst of charming fragrance instantly filled the whole Huangquan.

It even spread to the entire underworld.

In the depths of the underworld, in a palace that looks very luxurious, Acha is soaked in a pool, steaming hot.

Suddenly, a scent of flowers made her open her eyes instantly.

"The other shore flower?"

"Meng Po, is that you?"

He murmured in his mouth, but he understood in his heart that if his soul is scattered, then it doesn't exist anymore, nothing exists anymore.

It's even more impossible to come back...

And Zhao Li looked at this scene, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes for an instant.

Shouting into the void: "Sanqi, is that you?"

"Thirty-seven!"

Eight hundred miles away in Huangquan, only the shouts of Zhao officials remained, but there was no answer.

To die is to die, and it is impossible to resurrect a person even in Hades.

Therefore, this may be just a miracle and has nothing to do with Sanqi.

But for Zhao Li, this may be another new life of Sanqi, which has never bloomed before him.

Even under all kinds of love and care, there is no change.

But at this moment, the flowers are blooming for eight hundred miles, isn't it the continuation of Sanchi's other life?

What else could it be?
With a smile on his face, Zhao Li was satisfied.

The laughing letter does not step out of the underworld, and goes straight to the world.

……

In the middle of the night, the homeless man came again, Ye Wuqiu asked him to sit there as usual, and gave him a glass of water and a bowl of instant noodles.

This is the only thing that can be done, no matter how good it is, maybe it is good or bad for him.

The tramp took out a book from the shelf and read it quietly.

He felt that his soul was at peace here, and these things had never happened before.

Even if he received alms from rich people outside, 100 yuan, he had never been so happy.

A bowl of instant noodles, a cup of hot water, a seat, and a book, although he really can't read.

Because he is illiterate.

However, opening a book may be the greatest respect he has for this bookstore.

He didn't think it was self-defeating.

Ye Wuqiu just read the Tao Te Ching quietly at night.

He had seen the tramp, and he still had the fetters on him.

Most of all, he felt that before long, the tramp would change his appearance.

Because this is a late-night bookstore, that homeless man has hands and feet.

Looking at the dirt on his body, it can't be said that his heart is cleaner than most people.

It's quiet, there are no pedestrians late at night, and a few cars occasionally pass by on the road outside, but it's nothing.

On the other hand, the No. 444 convenience store on the opposite side began to become lively.

……

"Hey, Xia Dongqing, don't be so annoying, please!"

Wang Xiaoya put her hand in and looked at Xia Dongqing angrily.

Xia Dongqing, on the other hand, remained expressionless, constantly turning over the ingredients in the stew.

"Xiaoya, you said that you always come here when you have nothing to do, which greatly affects my work. You know that iron cock Zhao Li, who deducts my salary every now and then."

"It's been a month, and I haven't received a dime of salary. If this continues, I will starve to death!"

Although he still hoped that Wang Xiaoya would come and look for him when he was fine.

But at least he's still alive!

"Hmph, money, money!"

"You only know the money. Tell me, every time this girl comes, doesn't she take care of the shop for you?"

"You know, there are ghosts in your store from time to time. If it weren't for you, this girl would have stopped coming!"

"Hurry up and play with me!"

Xia Dongqing's face became helpless: "Go ahead and play, I'm not free, promise me to treat you to milk tea!"

As he spoke, he reluctantly took out a cup of You Lemei to soak in it, and handed it to Wang Xiaoya.

Anxious Wang Xiaoya took the milk tea and went to the bar to play with her mobile phone.

Xia Dongqing, who was watching, shrugged and shrank her head, and continued to look out from the bar.

To be precise, he wanted to see the other side.

On the opposite side of the late night study room, according to his observation, one or two people would pass by every day.

And they're all kind of weird people.

But if you read in it, after a short time, you will change your appearance and be a new person.

This is amazing!

However, he still has to be on duty...

Not long after, Zhao Li pushed the door open and entered, looking at Xia Dongqing in a daze, and looking at the late night bookstore opposite.

Look again, Wang Xiaoya stared angrily at the dazed Xia Dongqing.

Zhao Li was also speechless, and waved his hand in front of Xia Dongqing.

"Hey, the soul will be hooked soon, let's see!"

Xia Dongqing who came back to her senses said speechlessly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Stuck!

Opening a can of beer, Zhao Li said: "If you have nothing to do, don't look at that bookstore. The owner of that bookstore is not a good person. Be careful to be eaten by him!"

"What, he didn't offend you, why isn't he a good person?"

"He reminded Xiaoya last time."

"Well, what do you like, you are the uncle, anyway, don't blame me for not reminding you, when something happens, don't look for me!"

"Hmph, looking for you, why are you looking for you, deducting my salary, not Zhao Li, it's been a month, when will you pay me?"

Zhao Li was stunned: "Salary? What salary, you don't know that your own salary has been deducted?"

"you!"

"What are you!"

"Oh, can you two big men have some ambition, this little money..."

"you give?"

The two of them shared the same hatred instantly, and said to Xiaoya in unison.

Xiaoya lost her temper in an instant.

But Ye Wuqiu suddenly appeared in the store at some unknown time.

"Officer Zhao, you're talking bad about me again!"

"I'll go, brother, don't be so elusive, okay?"

Zhao Li clutched his chest and said angrily, "This is the world, can you restrain yourself a bit, can you use less of this supernatural power?"

"It's not good. If you are a poor Taoist cultivator, just ask for a happy life, just have a clear conscience, and do whatever you want."

"Okay, you are the eldest brother, if I can't beat you, I will definitely kill you!"

"Master, what do you want?"

Xia Dongqing and Wang Xiaoya are quite interested in Ye Wuqiu.

After all, Ye Wuqiu's appearance is much higher than that of Zhao Li.

Beauty is justice!

Ye Wuqiu smiled and said: "Poverty Dao is already bigu, so I don't need to eat. I came here just to let Zhao Li not speak ill of me. It's okay to say it in front of me. I'm a good talker."

"Hehe...hehe..."

Tilting his head and closing his eyes, Zhao Li had an expression of believing that you have a ghost.

"By the way, Taoist priest, what's the use of you taking my soul tears last time?"

Wang Xiaoya was rather curious, and so was Xia Dongqing.

Even Zhao officials pricked up their ears.

Tears of the soul, this thing is only needed by Meng Potang. As for refining something, anyway, he has lived for thousands of years and has never heard of it.

Ye Wuqiu took a bottle of Coke casually, opened it and took a sip, feeling nostalgic.

"It's been many years, and the taste still hasn't changed..."

Sitting on the bar counter, he said with a smile: "The tears of the soul have too many functions."

"First of all, you all know about yin and yang eyes. In fact, there are several ways to open yin and yang eyes, such as Niu Lei, and Huai Mu Xin."

"And the tears of the soul, the eye drops prepared, can also see ghosts."

"I'm going, doesn't that mean that as long as there are enough soul tears, mortals can see ghosts?"

Wang Xiaoya was amazed, grabbed Ye Wuqiu's hand, and begged, "Master Daoist, give me a bottle!"

Ye Wuqiu hurriedly pulled Wang Xiaoya's hand away: "No, not even the poor!"

"I used all the tears I caught last time to make a kind of divine water. I'll give you some if I succeed."

"Okay, it's done, don't go back on your word!"

"Well, Pindao will naturally not regret it."

Zhao Li interjected: "Then do you know how to bring a dead person back to life?"

Ye Wuqiu instantly knew what Zhao Li was thinking.

Shaking his head: "There are some things that the Underworld can't do anything about, so the poor can't do anything about it."

"It's not that there are no such methods, but at least it's not something that you, me, or even Ah Cha can solve."

"What if she has something to entrust?"

"Or, not completely dead!"

Ye Wuqiu sighed slightly in his heart, what Zhao Li said was nothing more than Meng Po Sanqi's matter.

In the eight hundred miles of Huangquan, there is no more Meng Po Sanqi.

But the flowers on the other side are in full bloom, competing for beauty, just like a newborn Meng Po.

He was caught in obsession.

"Since you are sure, Pindao will go to the Underworld with you."

"Okay, thank you, Taoist priest!"

Zhao Li was very serious at the moment, and bowed seriously to Ye Wuqiu.

This surprised both Wang Xiaoya and Xia Dongqing that Zhao Li, who had always been bohemian, bowed so seriously.

However, what they were even more curious about was Huang Quan!
"Would you like to take us with you?"

Wang Xiaoya was eager to try, but Zhao Li immediately shut up the two of them with a look of death.

"By the way, if Ah Cha asks at that time, it has nothing to do with the poor."

"Don't worry, I know."

The two left just like that, and Ye Wuqiu's bookstore was also closed...

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"This is Huangquan?"

Ye Wuqiu frowned. He thought that Huangquan had a river running through the underworld, but he didn't expect it to be a desert.

"Yes, this is Huangquan, the most cutting-edge institution in Hades."

"Follow me, I will take you to the ruins of the Huangquan Inn."

In the sky of Huangquan, there are only gray sky and flying sand.

Even the Bianhua, which was supposed to be blooming beautifully, looked a bit withered at the moment.

Soon, the two of them leaped to a place with broken walls and ruins, and the sky was full of wild sand, but the surrounding area was densely planted with flowers of the other shore, blocking all the sand and stones outside.

"These are all long-lived species, and Sanchi died here..."

Zhao Li looked at the ruins and the Bianhua flowers still in full bloom with a bit of sadness.

Ye Wuqiu nodded, touching the broken walls and walls of the ruins, it seemed that he had traveled through the past in an instant.

I saw Meng Po Sanqi, I also saw Changsheng, I saw Zhao Li, and the princess who died for Sanqi, and everything that happened.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Li, and asked, "Do you love Panax notoginseng?"

Zhao Li was stunned suddenly.

Yes, do you love Panax notoginseng?
"If you love her, she will be within the eight hundred miles of flowers on the other side of Huangquan, within this ruined wall."

"If you don't love her, she will indeed die..."

"Since then, this Huangquan is eight hundred miles away, with yellow sand all over the sky, and flowers blooming on the other side, and there is no more Meng Po Sanqi..."

(End of this chapter)