"What's wrong, Doctor Su?" Sanqi stopped and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, let's go in." Su Jin took her little hand and walked into the lobby quietly.

"It sounds nice. You're gone, what will I take?" Meng Qi's body was hidden behind the judge's table. There was a hole in the ceiling, radiating a ray of sky light, and a graceful figure could be seen.

Since Su Jin came to Mengpo Village, Meng Qi has never appeared with an old face again.

"Then what do you want to take?" Qi Yang was really as he said, with a strong and unyielding heart, and was also in this fountain without any fear. He grinned and said the rogue.

"Sanqi, Tang." Meng Qi shouted impatiently.

Sanqi rushed over and arrived inside the soup cauldron a bowl of Mengpo soup with sparkling waves constantly emitting blue and white energy.

Su Jin looked at the head and saw that although the soup was also produced in the soup, it was obviously not the kind of broth he had drunk.

"The aroma is crispy and fragrant, and it's a good soup!" Qi Yang praised.

"This soup is a stimulus of eight tears, and it is so bitter..." Just like in the original work, Meng Qi began to introduce in detail the origin of Mengpo soup.

Su Jin looked at this scene and thought about the scene in the movie. His thinking gradually felt a sense of time and space disorder. Although Meng Po played by Teacher Yue Lina in the original work was very impressive, her appearance was slightly older, and it was beautiful, but it was difficult to attract people's hearts. In reality, Meng Qi could all be seductive in every frown and smile. If Su Jin hadn't wanted to have a little green on her head, she would have eaten the forbidden fruit long ago.

And just as he was in a daze, the plot in the lobby had already progressed to Meng Qi opening the Yang scroll in the Yin-Yang scroll and reciting Qi Lian's lifelong merits and demerits.

Su Jin listened quietly, for some reason, but he didn't even realize that this rough man Qi Lian was at all wrong.

Being a soldier and killing people on the battlefield is natural. My childhood sweetheart made an appointment to wait before going to war, but when he went through life and death hardships and turned back home, he found that he had married another woman.

The hope that supported him to live collapsed, all the beautiful visions about the future disappeared, the military pay in his arms turned into waste stones, and A Feng looked at him coldly under the moonlight, as if he was watching a joke.

He also wanted to question something, but thousands of words were blocking his heart. However, Ah Feng took the lead in attacking him, saying his own behavior as he was right. What's even more ironic is that until now, this woman still wears the phoenix-headed hairpin he made with bankruptcy.

So he killed her! The blood turned red in his eyes and corroded a heart full of holes.

A Feng died, and the hope of living was cut off, so he fell into the underworld with bloody hands.

"Pu, pu..." Memories hurt the most. The iron-bending man shed tears uncontrollably, and dripped into Mengpo soup like rain.

"Drink it." Meng Qi lifted the curtain and revealed a cheek that was a disaster for the country and the people, with a gentle tone.

The ghosts behind were stunned, but Qi Yang, who was lowering his head, was still crying.

After a long time, Qi Yang picked up Mengpo soup and was about to drink it, a palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed his wrist.

"Su Jin, what are you going to do?" Meng Qi frowned.

"This person is extremely guilty. If he forgets those painful memories, wouldn't he be spared?" Su Jin said.

"How can you enter the samsara without drinking Mengpo soup and eliminating the memories of this life?" Meng Qi said.

"That would not allow him to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and he would be punished to suffer every day in these eight hundred miles of lunar springs to atone for his sins!" Su Jin said calmly.

Meng Qi looked at him and looked for a long time: "Do you know that you are interfering with the cycle of reincarnation and affecting the judiciary?"

"All the sins and responsibilities belong to me."

Meng Qi closed his eyes and said, "Forget it, take him to the punishment."

Su Jin nodded and pulled Qi Yang into the inner courtyard of the manor, and the walls blocked the sight of the ghosts.

"Scream." Su Jin said.

"Ah?" Qi Yang was stunned.

"If you don't scream, how can the ghosts outside know that they are being punished? Hurry up, stop talking nonsense." Su Jin said with a glaring look.

Qi Lian screamed obediently, his voice so shrill that it soared into the sky, from high to quiet, as if a life was beaten to death, which made countless little ghosts in the lobby frightened.

"Thank you for your help, my husband." Qi Yang sighed relieved when he glanced at the lobby, but he was not stupid, and said to Su Jin with a sincere look on his face.

"Qi Yang."

"The villain is here."

"Do you want to become an immortal?"

"Ah!" Qi Yang's pupils expanded rapidly, and Chi Chi said, "This..., how can a villain become an immortal?"

Su Jin said: "With my help, you can definitely do it."

Qi Yang paused for a long time and said, "My benefactor saved his name and promised such a heavy profit. I wonder what I want to do?"

"I want you to use your life to protect the little devil named Sanqi just now. Can you do it?" Su Jin said.

“What if I can’t do it?”

"Then I will put you to the 18th level of hell, and you will suffer all the torture, and you will not be able to survive or die."

Qi Lian shivered, and the iron-like man actually felt a little urge to pee, and hurriedly said, "My benefactor, don't worry, I will definitely be able to protect Miss Sanqi."

Su Jin nodded and said, "Come on your ears, and then I will tell him an immortal scripture."

Meng Qidu left 120 little ghosts and ate 37 evil ghosts. Seeing that Su Jin had not come out for a long time in the backyard, he began to get angry for no reason and scolded Sanqi, who was busy, "What are you busy with? We are busy with our mothers and mothers, and some of us are lazy and disappear. Go and call him out for me. Today we don't work anymore, watch him do it by ourselves."

"Oh." Sanqi never dared to contradict Ah Niang, threw the broken bowl in his hand at the table, moved his calves and went.

"I said Meng Qi, are you feeling unbalanced!" Su Jin complained when he was pulled back to the lobby by Sanqiqiang.

"From now on, you will judge the merits and demerits of the wandering soul. If you are good, send him to the underworld. If you are an evil ghost, you should kill and kill, and you should destroy it. I don't care about you." Meng Qi said lightly.

Su Jin said angrily: "I don't have a Yang Juan, so I can check the merits and demerits of a mortal in my life. How to judge the crime?"

Meng Qi raised his hand and threw out a roll of bamboo slips, turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight towards Su Jin.

"Bang!"

Su Jin reached out and took the bamboo slip into his hand, looked down and was stunned: "Yang Juan?"

"What else is there to say now?" Meng Qi said.

Su Jin knew very well that the entire soul ferrying in the Huangquan was a huge conspiracy surrounding the Yangjuan. This thing can be said to be the most precious item in the Huangquan of the eight hundred miles, but what happened? It was just thrown to him by Meng Qi?
Chapter completed!