My husband is born again

Chapter 197 The Little Girl

Pei Shu came in with her.

He rolled over, stood up quickly, and looked around.

Yellow sand all over the sky.

"Where is this?" he asked.

"This is called Huangquan, [-] miles away, have you heard of it?" Hua Hanxiang stood up and straightened her clothes and hair, spit out the yellow sand in her mouth, and stomped her feet angrily, "This damn ruthless Qin Jingrong, he even threw me in!"

Pei Shu said: "From here, how to get to the underworld?"

"Go forward, go to Meng Pozhuang." Hua Hanxiang coughed and said, "Hurry up, the wind in the underworld is too terrible. You are a mortal, you have to go to Meng Pozhuang as soon as possible."

Pei Shu nodded, facing the bone-piercing wind and sand, crossed eight hundred miles of yellow sand, and came to Meng Po Village.

His clothes were all torn by the wind, and there were bloodstains all over his body and face.

Hua Hanxiang couldn't bear to look at it.

It's just that she herself is not much better, and she doesn't care about him.

Fortunately, he still made it to Mengpo village alive.

Meng Po Zhuang is actually a small thatched cottage.

Hua Hanxiang rushed over and kicked the door: "Open the door, open the door!"

Squeak.

A little girl with bright eyes opened the door and looked at her: "Is there a soul again?"

When she saw Pei Shu, she was startled: "Ah, are you alive?"

"Ah, I'm dying, let me in first!" Hua Hanxiang pushed her away, closed the door, and blocked the wind and sand.

She slumped on the ground panting.

The little girl looked at Pei Shu curiously, and said crisply, "You are so handsome, how about leaving me as your husband?"

"That's not okay, little Meng Po." A familiar, sweet voice came from behind the table.

Pei Shu trembled slightly, looked up and saw the little fairy in a white dress, holding a cup of tea, turning around from behind the table.

She is still celestial, beautiful and beautiful, and is incompatible with the eight hundred miles of yellow sand here.

When Hua Hanxiang saw her standing in the room, she was also stunned.

"Are you coming to see me?" Ruan Ling had heard their voices a long time ago. If she hadn't asked, the little witch, Po Meng, wouldn't have opened the door.

"Otherwise, why do you think I came to this ghostly place?" Hua Hanxiang yelled, "I thought you were arrested by Black and White Wuchang and tortured in hell. How dare you just stay here and drink tea?"

Ruan Ling's gaze swept across Pei Shu's face, and saw his clothes torn into strips by the wind and the wounds on his exposed skin.

She reached out to Po Meng: "Po Meng, give me the medicine."

The injury caused by the wind and sand in Huangquan cannot be cured by ordinary medicine.

Pei Shu was a little surprised.

This lively little girl, who looked only seven or eight years old, turned out to be the famous Meng Po in the legend?

This is really unexpected.

Everyone thinks that Po Meng is an old and ugly old woman.

Granny Meng pouted, "My medicine is very precious. If you want it, you can exchange it with me."

"In exchange for what?"

"Hmm... I want to eat spring rolls." Po Meng's eyes lit up and she licked her lips.

"Okay." Ruan Ling agreed.

Po Meng immediately took out a small bottle of medicine and threw it to Pei Shu.

Hua Hanxiang was dumbfounded: "The famous green medicine in the underworld, just take it out like this? Didn't you say that Po Meng is super stingy? Just exchange it with spring rolls?"

"Bah!" Granny Meng spat at her, "How can my Pom Meng notice the ordinary spring rolls? She is good at cooking, and I love to eat them! I want to keep her here forever and cook for me. eat!"

(End of this chapter)