Don't touch my mountain and sea vegetable garden

Chapter 162 Oh, is this the end of the chat?
"The grievances and grievances of the marriage in the first life should have all vanished at the moment when he walked on the Naihe Bridge, and he would have nothing to do with being a human being in the next life. He should no longer be entangled in the complex of that life, and reincarnate safely and live his own life." The life that should be lived. But he wanted to give up this opportunity, saying that the husband and wife have the same heart for life and life. Sister Feng, I don’t have life and life, I can’t delay him, so I refused. Qi Ye didn’t want him to pester me any more, so he just poured water on him I took Mengpo soup and threw it into the reincarnation barrier."

"However, before he had just finished drinking Mengpo soup and was thrown in, he yelled 'If you don't want to, I will end every life as soon as possible to beg you'. Qiye and I only feel that it is a ghost, and it can't be true. Unexpectedly, within ten years of this reincarnation, he came to Fengdu again. But this time, he did not see the memory of that life again at Wangxiangtai, because this time he was still a child, and his thoughts were not so complicated. Thus He didn’t recognize me anymore. He entered reincarnation again, and it’s still less than ten years old.”

"Sister Feng, it's been 2000 years in a row. Every time he returned to Fengdu in less than ten years, Qiye and I don't know why this happened. But it just happened like this. His soul is getting more and more exhausted, There is no chance to recall the memory of that life again. But he always talks to himself when drinking soup, why is he not ten years old, why is he not ten years old. Qiye and I have tried many methods, even to break this The curse of words."

"Qiye and I even begged the judge to turn him into an animal in one of his lifetimes, and it's still the same. He's getting more and more tired from one lifetime to the next. I thought about suggesting that he stay in Fengdu to fulfill his wish in that lifetime. But he just shook his head and said 'I have to go to reincarnation', neither Qi Ye nor I can help him. He is in too much pain. His soul is already broken, and he even begins to show the symptoms of a fool. This is not what he wants. It is better to live in reincarnation like this. Put an end to his suffering once and for all."

Feng Siyi was silent.

I didn't expect that there would be such a bizarre thing about Granny Meng. It was really unheard of and unseen.

But there is a reason for everything.

It is impossible for an ordinary soul to have such a strong will to cause him to die prematurely in many lifetimes.

"Haven't you thought of reporting this situation to the judge, or even Emperor Fengdu?"

Meng Po smiled wryly.

"I tried it, but there was no result. Even now, all I'm given is the answer I'm still looking up. As Po Meng, I must die. I don't know whether this is rewarding me or punishing me." The moment I became Meng Po, I was imprisoned in this three-acre land. I tried to check, but I couldn't find it."

This made Feng Siyi feel even more confused. Meng Zhongzi's becoming Meng Po was arranged by Emperor Fengdu, and there was nothing wrong with it.

She has escaped reincarnation, and is equivalent to a Yin god, but she cannot leave her post.

Individuals have individual understandings.

So whether this is a good thing or not is really impossible to judge.

But Fan Xiliang's case was rather strange.

But in Meng Po's words, she really didn't hear the problem.

Feng Siyi put the Phoenix True Fire in her palm, and then saw a handful of clay appearing in Granny Meng's hand, which was shaped into a pot after a while.

Then as soon as it was closed, the Phoenix True Fire was taken in.

If you are not afraid of the real fire of Phoenix, this pottery clay is not ordinary.

Po Meng saw Feng Siyi's doubts, and now that the fire was in her hands, she stopped thinking about those troublesome things and explained to Feng Siyi.

"This clay is the same soil as the Mengpo soup stove and the pottery pots used to make Mengpo soup, so it can withstand the roasting of the real fire of the phoenix."

Feng Siyi nodded knowingly, collected the bottle of medicine that Granny Meng took out, got up and prepared to go back to the farmyard to pick up Song Yu and Yao Ji.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much, Xiao Meng. If there is a chance, I will check this matter for you. As for Fan Xiliang's soul, whether you want to let him go free or not is up to you. I think, Even if you help him out, you still can't let go of this matter in your heart unless you find out the reason. I will pay attention."

Po Meng nodded her head, as if she agreed with Feng Siyi's words.

It's been 2000 years, and there's no rush.

"Then I'll go pick them up to Fengdu now, and then I'll ask Xiaomeng to take him to Wangxiangtai."

After explaining, Feng Siyi turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.

And Meng Po squeezed the phoenix in her hand and went back to the bridge.

In the farmyard.

The silence between Yao Ji and Song Yu almost brought them to a freezing point.

Song Yu's sentence 'I just don't want to be abandoned twice' made Yao Ji not know how to answer.

She was relatively lacking in language, and after a long time organizing her mind, she still couldn't think of how to answer his words.

And Song Yu waited for a long time, but did not wait for Yao Ji's answer.

My heart became heavier and heavier.

In fact, all this was too rushed for him.

It was only during the day that he really met Yao Ji for the first time, and at night she was brought to this farmhouse full of weirdness.

In the middle of the night, I experienced many frights.

He was also told that he was the lover that Wushan Goddess had been looking for for several lifetimes.

Now his heart is in a mess, and he is waiting for the person who caused all this to give him an explanation.

But this woman just kept silent to Yue.

It took a little bit of his patience.

In desperation, he could only sigh and opened his mouth.

"Miss Yao, I admit that my feelings for you are very deep, as if they come from the soul. But I feel that I can't think about things rationally after knowing so much in one day. Besides, all I know is you They are all non-human, and you and I have a well-known entanglement. I am in a mess now, and you are not going to explain anything. Miss Yao, this entanglement spans 2000 years."

"Since there is no result in 2000, I don't think you are in a hurry for this moment. You should find me after you think about it. It is already late at night. I am a human being, different from you great gods. I will be tired and I need to rest , I'm sorry, if you really don't plan to say anything, then I will excuse you. I'll go back to my room to rest, and I'll leave here tomorrow. If Miss Yao has anything else to say, come find me again. "

After speaking, Song Yu got up and walked towards the small building without waiting for Yao Ji's answer.

Yao Ji was stunned by Song Yu's words.

She really didn't know how to explain it that way.

Commonly known as stupid mouth.

She wanted to reach out and grab Song Yu who was about to leave, but she thought of what Song Yu said, 'I am a human being, I will be tired and I need to rest' and couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

At this moment, a burst of white light fell into the farmyard.

The white light dissipated, and Feng Siyi appeared in the farmyard.

Song Yu and Yao Ji both turned their heads to look at her.

"Yo, is this the end of the chat? Is there any progress? Am I late."

Hearing this, Yao Ji lowered her head, not knowing how to answer.

Instead, Song Yu smiled helplessly.

"Let Boss Feng see the joke, Ms. Yao... didn't say anything, just told me that she had a relationship with Song Yu from more than 2000 years ago. I... I'm a little bit incompetent... Although I have dissatisfaction with Ms. Yao The same feeling, but, suddenly told me, what does she have with the 'me' from more than 2000 years ago, but that's not me... Sorry, there are too many things to receive tonight, and my head is a little big."

(End of this chapter)