1. Time tragedy, missed

Who hasn't seen it? Any hard-to-chew bones that have not been crushed? Meng Po sneered in her heart.

Yes, Mengpo Village has been open for thousands of years, and there are countless people coming and going. All the difficult souls are just the following:

First, if you are a high-ranking official and do your best, you will enjoy the glory and wealth of the world. Now you want to be reborn and become a human being, you will definitely not want to. Therefore, if you know that drinking Mengpo soup means starting from scratch, don’t say it, it would be strange if you will drink it honestly. However, such people are generally afraid of death, and it is enough to find a ghost soldier to use a whip to intimidate them;

Secondly, being angry is harmed by others, and being a person with deep hatred. Such people are full of thoughts about taking revenge and not giving up. When they know the effect of Mengpo Soup, they will inevitably be stubborn and never drink it. That doesn’t matter. No matter how powerful it is, they cannot fight for coercion. Or, Meng Ge’s sweet smile can resolve the resentment in his heart?

Third, people who are trapped by love can abandon everything for love and have to be together in life and death. This type of person is the most difficult to deal with. Knowing that Mengpo Tang wants to forget everything is definitely a crazy state, and that explosive power is often amazing.

Isn’t it just a woman trapped by love? Meng Po said to Meng Ge lightly: “The old rules are passed on to the ghost soldiers and invade into the black room to reflect!”

"Yes, Ma Meng, here's someone!" Meng Ge waved to the Naihe Bridge.

The three soldiers who had just been blown away rushed towards Xiaojun and the drunkard with their iron forks.

The drunkard stepped forward and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do? Don't hurt the girl! You have to come to me!"

"Okay, that's what you want to die first!" The ghost soldier rushed towards the drunkard with a single arrow.

The drunkard stepped back and quickly took out his feather fan to aim it at them and slap them hard, but he suddenly felt his arms were weak and the whole thing was numb. Needless to say, he could not even open the fan!

"Hmph, I think you are a great god!" Meng Po sneered disdainfully, turned around and sat down on a stone bench beside her as if nothing had happened.

Before the drunkard could react, the Yin soldiers had already grasped him and Xiaojun firmly. No matter how many years were, in just a moment, the two of them were thrown into the big dark room that Meng Po pointed out.

"It's still the majesty of Meng Ma! That drunkard is really ignorant. He wants to come here to act wildly, but he has no way!" Meng Jiang, who was still ruthless just now, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly flattered her.

"Okay, you'd better go and do things. These two people have unknown origins, so you should be careful!" Meng Po waved her hands, and the three little girls dispersed to receive the next wave of dead souls.

Sweat dripped down her forehead, and her fists were still very hot. Meng Po needed luck to adjust it. In fact, she was very angry. Why did you, a crude alcoholic, ask me to use true energy to suppress it? She didn't know, if the alcoholic really fanned out the nerve-wracking fan with force, what kind of sacred object would be? Can you fan the Yin soldiers away, what kind of holy thing is this?

If you see it too much, there will definitely be thorns!

While meditating, a magnetic baritone suddenly rang in his ear.

"May I ask, is this Mengpozhuang? I want to be reincarnated!"

Meng Po looked up and saw a young but very masculine scholar. Oh, the young man was so special that he looked very unusual. His three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as a knife carving, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised up rebelliously. Under his long and slightly curly eyelashes, there were a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, his straight nose bridge, his face as clear as carved, and his angular face was extremely handsome. He wore a white coat and white pants, his hair was slightly curly and looked messy, and his appearance seemed to be unrestrained, but the casual and lazy feeling in his eyes made Meng Po completely fall into this moment.

"Well, that's right, I'm Meng Po!" Meng Po replied readily. In fact, she had guessed the general plot at this time.

"Ah, Meng Po, you are so young and beautiful!" The young man bowed deeply to Meng Po.

"Haha, that's right, who said Meng Po must be old! What's your name?" Meng Po smiled and slapped in spring.

"My name is Cheng An, my home is in Shanghai. Oh, by the way, I am chasing my wife. Her name is Xiaojun. We agreed to commit suicide. She came sooner. Did you see her? "The young man turned to the topic.

"Cheng An, you look young and promising, what a pity! Oh, by the way, there was a very young and beautiful woman who came to reincarnate just now. She just left. She drank the soup and should be on the other side of the bridge. You should drink it quickly and go to find her!" Meng Po said seriously, as expected, but she was also happy for Xiaojun in the dark room. It would be strange if she didn't fall.

"Ah, why did she leave by herself without waiting for me?" The young man named Cheng An looked very sad.

"So, you have to hold on, you can catch up! She is right in front." Meng Po's face was full of comfort.

"Oh, okay, I have to hurry up!" The young man grabbed the bowl and drank it all in one go.

"Over there!" Meng Po pointed his finger at the high Naihe Bridge, with yellow flags floating on it, and a snapping sound.

"Well! I saw it!" The young man ran towards Naihe Bridge like a gust of wind.

"Meng Po, he is not the husband that girl is waiting for, right?" Meng Ge next to him also guessed the plot of the story and couldn't help but remind Meng Po.

"Why, one is not troublesome, and he still has to do a lot of things? One is gone, and he left first, are you still worried that the girl will not leave? You are stupid! I don't want the Jade Emperor to say that our management here is messy!" Meng Po said to the younger sister, a little dissatisfied.

When the three little sisters saw Meng Po say this, they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

2. Compassion, flowers

Looking at the young man's figure disappearing in a hurry at the other end of the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po's heart was also a little regretful. Alas, who asked her to take on such a position that offends people? If she did something wrong, she was criticized by the King of Hell and the Jade Emperor. If she did it right, she would often feel uneasy in her conscience. If she had known it, she would have been a simple old Chinese doctor, at least she would have cured diseases and saved people. She was at ease.

"Mom Meng, I discovered something strange. I will take you to see it." Meng Ge suddenly said.

"What's so exciting about you?" Meng Po looked at Meng Ge with a side face.

"Come on!" Meng Ge didn't say much, and pulled Meng Po and ran to the back garden.

"Look, the peach blossoms and pear blossoms are all blooming crazy today!" Meng Ge excitedly pointed at the sea of ​​flowers all over the garden.

"Ah, what's going on!" Meng Po was really shocked when she saw the pink and red garden. Her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was opened for a long time without closing.

This is what the garden is full of spring, and the feeling of being suppressed burst out. Yes, in the underground palace, the yin energy is too heavy. No matter how hard Meng Po and the three little sisters work, the flowers are half-dead, which is completely different from the lush mountain flowers in their memory. Therefore, their mood has always been depressed and rarely comes back to the garden for a walk, except for the unyielding Meng Ge.

Now, it is completely different. The flowers in front of you are flowers, and the green leaves are green leaves. They are layered and layered, and they are beautiful and beautiful. They blow differently. The fragrance is intoxicating. When Meng Po is drunk, Meng Ge is so drunk that she lies directly in the sea of ​​flowers. She floats up to the branches, like a little bird hovering in the ocean of flower stamens...

At this time, Meng Jiang and Meng Yong, who were busy outside, also floated over. They didn’t have time to share the spring scenery here. It was really rare. After all, this is an underground palace!

"Why is this happening?" Meng Po couldn't help but think.

"Mum Meng, I think the Xiaojun and the others just now are not simple. I found that when she was playing the flute, the flower suddenly bloomed. Could it be her reason?" Meng Ge said.

"There is a possibility, at least one thing. When they come, the flowers bloom, which means they are here!" Meng Po thought for a while and said.

"That's right, no matter what, they have made contributions to our Mengpo Village, so I said, it seems not good to lock them in a dark room, why don't we go and let them out?!" Meng Ge suggested.

"What to put? There is a rule in the dark room. It takes an hour to go in and reflect. When the time comes, they will naturally come out. Besides, you can see what happened before your life inside, so where can you treat them badly?" Meng Po completely disagreed with Meng Ge's suggestion.

"Yes, I know I'm wrong, I'm a little anxious." Meng Ge said and stepped aside.

"Go and do things!" Meng Po waved her hand and all three little girls went out to work hard.

"Mengpo, please come to the palace!" Suddenly, a muffled voice came from Mengpo's ear. She knew it was the summons of the King of Hell.

When I arrived at the underground palace, I saw the King of Hell waving to her.

"Meng Po has seen the prince!" Meng Po quickly knelt down and bowed.

"Well, I just found that the aura here is a bit chaotic. After checking the source, a demonic aura appeared in your back garden. Tell me, what's going on?" The King of Hell was straightforward.

"Ah, so that's how it is!" Meng Po understood a lot at once. "That's right, I also found that all kinds of flowers in the garden were suddenly full of flowers and the fragrance was everywhere. Please ask the prince to check it out in person. I really don't know what's going on."

"No need, I have checked it out. It's very abnormal. It's an impact on our overall environment. You have to figure out the source of the matter." The King of Hell was a little dissatisfied.

"Yes, as far as I know, this may be related to a girl named Xiaojun. She has been locked in a dark room by me now." Meng Po said in a low voice.

"Xiaojun, well, is he with a drunken drunk?" The King of Hell seemed to understand a little, and he remembered Feng Yang, the man in blue.

"That's right!" Meng Po hurriedly continued.

"It seems that what Feng Yang said makes sense. Okay, you go back, but don't force yourself, adapt to the situation, first, follow the old rules and send them to reincarnation. Do you understand?" The King of Hell frowned, and he was thinking about something.

"Also, the man that the girl was waiting for had been sent by me across Naihe Bridge to reincarnate, so it was impossible for her to wait for her man anymore. In this way, I think she should be honestly reincarnated. Prince, do you think I did the right thing?" Meng Po couldn't help but tell the story of sending Cheng An to reincarnation.

"It's right, one less trouble is one!" The King of Hell nodded.

"I'll go back and deal with it now, don't worry, Prince!" Meng Po said that and quickly took her back. To be honest, she was actually in a state of great difficulty and had no idea.

Three, silhouettes during life, black house

Black means that you can’t see any light at all when your eyes are exposed. Black means that you are even more sad. A shadow in your heart.

The drunkard's thoughts were dark, and he was extremely upset. Hey, he agreed to protect Xiaojun, but he was a mess at the beginning. He only felt weak all over, like a balloon.

"Miss Xiaojun, I'm really sorry. I, I, really useless." In the darkness, the drunkard felt that Xiaojun was by his side.

"Where is it, Grand Master, you have tried your best. It's okay. We don't have any major problems now. Just close it. If you go out, we can continue to work hard!" In the darkness, Xiaojun's sweet voice came.

"I don't know how long it will be locked up here again, but I'm anxious. What if your husband comes here at this time? You won't miss it, right?" The drunkard thought for a while and said, he was really thinking about things for Xiaojun.

"Oh, yes, then let's find a way to rush out from here!" Xiaojun was so anxious that she was said by the drunkard.

"I'll try it!" Hearing Xiaojun said this, the drunkard tried hard to slap the walls of the black room with his fists.

The "bang" sound really worked. A shiny light suddenly appeared on the black wall, and the two of them hurried forward to look.

In the light, the first thing that appears is a pond with willow trees and densely covered with water and grass. There are frogs and dragonflies flying, and a man's body tightly wrapped in water and grass is exposed at the bottom of the pond.

"Wow, isn't that me?" The drunkard couldn't help but shout, "I'm dead so miserable!"

The following scenes made him even more angry.

A three-bedroom tiled house with lights flashing, a big bed lying on it, a man and a woman lying on it, the woman was the drunkard's wife, but the man was the landlord in the village. They smiled happily, their naked bodies were about to start the next big show...

"Damn it, I won't be a human being if I don't go and chop you up!" The drunkard was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and punched him in the dark room with a "bang".

Suddenly, another ray of light appeared on the wall.

A flash of inspiration appeared, and a huge osmanthus tree appeared on the picture. A red ribbon was floating on the tree, and a girl's body swayed under the branches.

"That's me!" Xiaojun shouted suddenly.

The next scene was a group of soldiers rushing over and putting the hanging girl down. Then, a young man came to another branch, and the man stood up staggeringly.

"That's my husband, why did he not die when he was caught?" Xiaojun was so surprised that he was almost suffocated.

"Ah, it turns out that he was caught and not dead. So how can we wait for him?" The drunkard was also stunned.

The screen has been switched, this time it is Qianjiang.

A military vehicle slowly drove by the shore, and suddenly a young man with his arms tied to the window and jumped into the river. Several soldiers jumped out of the car and picked up their guns and pointed them at the water. A burst of strafing shots. Then, blood flowers floated on the surface of the water, and a corpse floated in the distance, drifting with the flow...

"Ah, poor husband, he still committed suicide, it's so miserable! Husband, why are you jumping into the river? In fact, you are the right person to live! Wuwuwuwu,..." Seeing this scene, Xiaojun burst into tears. She originally wanted to be reincarnated here, but now she really hopes it is a hypothesis.

"I want to cry, why should he jump into the river? Alas! I think he loves you so much and is in a hurry to come to find you!" The drunkard was also a little pharyngitis in his speech under Xiaojun's infection.
To be continued...