Qin Shen's Inn

The road leading to the "Wonderful City" was muddy and full of potholes, and the speed of the carriage was forced to slow down.

"It rained heavily yesterday, and the ground was wet. There is no sun in the underworld. This land has to wait for it to dry itself." The coachman is a talkative person, and he talked about You Ming with Qin Shen and the others along the way. Things in the ghost world.

The world after death is another busy one, with life turning around and never giving a moment's rest.

"Hey, when I'm alive, I always say that I'm dead, and I don't know what's going to happen until I'm dead. It's almost the same as when I was alive." The coachman made a "咻咻" sound, and the black horse stepped on all fours, making a clack. Da sound.Amidst the sound of horseshoes was the helpless and exhausted voice of the coachman, "There is no rest after death. If you don't work hard to make money, and you can't eat enough, you will be worse than when you were alive."

The coachman said: "It is better to live than to die. The old people often say this sentence, and it is not unreasonable."

It is a very dangerous thing for a living person to come to the underworld, which is called walking in the shadows. If found by the evil spirits wandering in the underworld, they will be torn to pieces.Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai carried the order talisman given by the Eastern Ghost Emperor on their bodies, so that evil spirits should not invade.

Even so, the dampness and coldness in the ghost world still clung to his body. Qin Shen hugged his clothes tightly, feeling a little cold.The clasped hands were held, Qin Shen turned his head and smiled at Zhang Chenghai, "It's okay, I don't feel cold."

"It feels cold. It's the same for those who are not used to it when they first come here. Just get used to it." The coachman answered after hearing a few words: "It's good to die, and you can go to reincarnation when you come, because those who die in various accidents You have to queue up with your number. I heard that Huangquan Road is not easy to walk now, and many people will have to wait at the intersection when they die.”

The big-headed ghost stared blankly at the sky and said, "You can still take the ferry."

"Haha, you have to have money."

The whip lashed the air, the sound of "咻咻" continued to sound, and the tall city wall was getting closer and closer.

The sky on the city wall is gray, like a long-lasting smog, the light is dim, and the cold wind makes people chop their hands and feet, and feel drowsy.

"Can't sleep, if you fall asleep, you won't be able to wake up." The big head ghost reminded.

Qin Shen leaned on Zhang Tenghai's body and nodded. It is estimated that there is something in the ghost world that makes people drowsy, and he needs to be vigilant.

In order not to let himself fall asleep, Qin Shen looked at the surrounding environment.

The road into the city is about ten meters wide, but the road surface has not been properly repaired. There are gravels and mud all over the road.

The rich travel by car and the poor walk. No matter where you are, there is a gap between the rich and the poor.

"The children and grandchildren are filial, and there are offerings and incense, and they can be a lucky ghost down below. They live in a mansion, serve slaves, have enough food and clothing, and live a better life than when they were alive." The coachman explained to them what he saw on the road. "The children and grandchildren are not filial, and the lonely ghosts who do not offer incense, even if they are rich above, they will still be poor ghosts after death."

Qin Shen smiled, "Now we're talking about science, Qingming is all about sending flowers, no paper is burned."

The coachman shook his head and said, "That's why life is even more difficult. However, I rely on mountains and water to dry, and I have to rely on myself wherever I go. Look at me, I have a skill in driving, and I won't die of hunger wherever I go."

Qin Shen said: "This is reasonable, people still have to rely on themselves."

"Right, see the rice fields on both sides of the road, no, you have hands and feet, and you can support yourself by farming."

Qin Shen agreed, "It depends on yourself how you live your life."

No one can imagine that the world after death is just another continuation of life.Only those who have died of death and who have done good deeds can take the green channel to enter the Department of Reincarnation and be reincarnated as soon as possible; To pay for the little crimes and evils I committed while I was alive...

"The city gate is here. Let's enter the city from the west gate, go through the city to the east gate, and walk more than 50 miles from the east gate to Yintaoshu."

The city gate is tall, the door leaf is thick and heavy, and the door nails, which are bigger than a fist, have been eroded by the years, and the color has become dull and rusty.

There were two long queues lined up under the door, and Qin Shen's carriage was in one of them. Their row was full of carriages and horses, and the row next to them was pedestrians carrying baskets.

The speed of the city gate guards was very fast, but the line did not shorten, because there were still a steady stream of people coming.

The chain dragged the ground, making the sound of metal colliding. Qin Shen looked over curiously, and saw a group of people walking slowly on the road. The people in the queue were bound by chains. the shackles of...

"Those were the ones who did a lot of evil and did evil in their lifetime. They don't have to wait in line in front of Huangquan Road, and they are escorted by the underworld to take the green passage. Hehe, they also have privileges." The coachman said gloatingly.

Qin Shen: "They also take shortcuts, suitable for impatient people."

"Hey, the guest is right."

"Qin Shen, look over there. We've met someone before." Zhang Tenghai saw someone in the queue with a familiar face.

Qin Shen looked up, "Where is it?"

"It's that crazy Taoist priest with the words 'evil ways and crooked ways' written on the shackles."

According to the level of crime, the standard of "hand accessories" assigned to each person in the queue is different. The more serious the crime, the more accessories. The highest level is handcuffs, shackles and wooden shackles. Different words are attached to the shackles. Heinous crimes, rape and robbery, corruption and bribery... should be a four-character commentary on their lives.

The man Zhang Tenghai was talking about was a mad Taoist, with disheveled long hair hanging loose, and muttering words in his mouth. When he entered the city gate, he saw Qin Shen, grinning maliciously, with a strange look in his cloudy eyes , Mouth opening and closing, talking silently.

Qin Shen discerned that he was saying: Monster, you big monster should not have been born or lived.

His eyes turned black, and Qin Shen's sight was blocked by Zhang Tenghai. Zhang Tenghai said in a gentle voice, "The mad Taoist has committed a lot of crimes, and he will go to the eighteenth level of hell. He will not be reborn. What he said cannot be true. Disturbed."

Qin Shen: "I know, what he said is nonsense, I won't take it to heart."

The team moved, and soon it was their turn to pass through and enter the city gate. The city gate guard charged a certain clearance fee and had to check their identities. When Qin Shen took out the token given by the Eastern Ghost Emperor, the city gate guard's attitude became even better. Charged [-]% of the entry fee.

Save money, the big-headed ghost happily put the money into the small pocket on the vest, "After entering the city, take Xuanwu Street, Xinghuatang is there, hehe, Ah Hua likes the candy from that store the most, I want to buy it give him……"

Suddenly thinking that his good friend had fallen into the water and died in the belly of the fish, the big head ghost cried silently. He would no longer have to be pestered by Ah Hua to bring candy, but why was he not happy at all.

Qin Shen patted the big-headed ghost on the head, comforting him silently.

The fastest way to cross the city of death is to go through Xuanwu Street and walk along the central axis of the city. However, there are rules for walking this street. People who are not local residents are not allowed to pass, people who are not neatly dressed are not allowed to pass, and there are less than two horses pulling carts. no traffic allowed...

"There are so many rules!" Qin Shen was speechless.

The big-headed ghost who restrained his sorrow in his heart nodded and said: "Because the mansion of the Underworld Emperor is here, and the Sixth Division of the Underworld is also here, which may disturb the peace of the office, so there are many restrictions. There are many shops on Xuanwu Street, and some people who eat and eat are also allowed to eat." Eat, boss, if you want, you can stop and buy some."

"No, it's important to hurry, time is running out."

"Yeah." The big head ghost nodded obediently.

Entering the city of death in vain, the destination is an ancient city. Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai, who are wearing modern clothes, feel that space and time are disordered.

The horse "da da da" walked, and soon came to Xuanwu Street, and showed the token of the Eastern Ghost Emperor, allowing him to pass.

It was the first time for the coachman to drive into Xuanwu Street, and he saw that everything was very fresh. He raised his whip happily and said, "Thanks to the honored guests, I am also fortunate to enter Xuanwu Street. Guests are watching, and when I am halfway through Xuanwu Street Then you can see the canopy of Yin peach trees like the sea, and now the flowers are in full bloom, very beautiful."

Xuanwu Street is more than a hundred wide, and there are rows of shops on both sides. There are not many passers-by, but all of them are well-dressed. Horses gallop past. A group of underworld staff members riding tall horses and wearing black clothes rub shoulders with simple small carriages. Pass.

The coachman drove carefully, for fear of bumping into the nobles on the road.

The number of passers-by is gradually decreasing. Looking at the majestic gate, officials on official business come in and out of the gate. These are the offices of the Sixth Division of the Underworld.

The high gate guarded by the yamen is the residence of Emperor Ming. Qin Shen glanced past the glazed tiles on the vermilion high wall, and saw the palace inside the high wall, shadowy under the cover of trees. He seemed to see a person on the tall building looking at him in a daze. Nodding, as if saying hello.

When Qin Shen took a closer look, there was no figure on the tall building, only the hexagonal copper bell hanging under the corner eaves made a flickering sound.

"Look, that's Yin Taoshu."

Qin Shen's attention was attracted, and he looked into the distance. There was a touch of pink in the gray sky, which was clearly different from the gray sky.As it moved, more and more pink appeared in front of my eyes, gradually replacing gray and becoming the main color of the sky.

The Yin peach tree is tens of thousands of feet high, and the crown of the tree is like a lake and the sea, covering the sky and the sun.

The pink canopy is the only bright color in the sky of Netherworld.

Qin Shen and his party didn't have much delay, they rushed at full speed, and it took them more than three hours to finally reach the Yin peach tree. Looking at the Yin peach tree from a close distance, the thick tree body was like a thick high wall that completely blocked the front view, and the rough bark on the tree body Telling about the long years she has experienced.

Looking up from a distance, there are thick and thick branches growing in the sky ten thousand feet above, supporting the entire canopy.

Qin Shen stretched out his hand, and stroked the peach blossoms on the tree from a distance of ten thousand feet. A gust of wind blew by, and a piece of peach blossom fell slowly and landed on his hand.

Twirling the peach blossoms, Qin Shen smiled, and gently sniffed the faint peach fragrance with the tip of his nose.

"Old Zhang, come here and smell it. This peach blossom has a fragrance." Qin Shen beckoned Zhang Tenghai to come over, twirling the flower and leaning over, "Smell it, does it have a smell?"

Except for very few varieties, peach blossoms generally have no fragrance. It is really a comfortable experience to smell the faint sweet fragrance similar to peaches, sweeping away all the haze in my heart.

500 years of flowers bloom, but it only takes a moment for the flowers to fade. Qin Shen sighed: "It's not easy to grow so big."

"It has a little fragrance." Zhang Tenghai took the peach blossom from Qin Shen's hand, and saw someone kneeling under the tree not far away, hoping to touch the peach tree and bear a fruit for himself. A peach fruit that can make a wish come true.

Qin Shen followed his line of sight and saw that it wasn't just that one person saluting under the tree. Someone was even more extreme. He took out a knife and cut his wrist. Black and red blood overflowed from the wound. DC's wrist attached to the peach tree...

Qin Shen withdrew his gaze, swallowed hesitantly, "What do you mean by pious prayer?"

"It depends on how a person understands piety. Sincerity leads to spirituality. I think it depends on Yin Taoshu's mood." The big-headed ghost clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed sincerely, chanting the Sutra of Rebirth for his friend.

Qin Shen said: "Sincere sincerity leads to success, let me try."

For the most yin fruit in the world, Qin Shen clasped his palms together and prayed sincerely, and was about to kneel when his knees were bent.Kneeling down hard, Qin Shen gasped in his heart, why can't he kneel down?

His eyes were opened a slit and he looked down, and saw a mass of peach blossoms resting on his knee.

Opening his eyes completely, his body was completely white, Zhang Tenghai was gone, the big-headed ghost was gone, the coachman was gone, and the whole world was just him and the big peach tree in front of him.

He knew that he had probably entered an illusion.

Standing up straight with his knees, the peach blossoms under his knees fluttered and scattered in front of his eyes. Qin Shen subconsciously stretched out his hand and scooped it twice in the air, grabbing a weak and boneless little hand, which was fleshy and icy cold Yes, not scary.

The peach blossoms that blocked his sight dispersed, and Qin Shen could see clearly the person he was holding. It was a little girl who seemed to be only three or four years old to the naked eye, with a pair of watery eyes on a soft and round face, and a small diamond-shaped mouth. Big, opened his mouth and called him: "Father."

"Father, I miss you so much."

Qin Shen: "..." Bai is a big girl, she was not born by herself, so Diudiu must be happy.

"Father, you haven't come to see me for a long time." The little girl pursed her pink lips and said sadly.

"No time..." Qin Shen said blackly, "No, no, little girl, you have mistaken someone, I am not your father."

The big eyes covered two balls of tears, wanting to cry but not crying, "Hey, father doesn't want me anymore, and I don't want Taotao anymore."

Qin Shen couldn't bear the child crying the most. As soon as the little boy's tears came down, his heart softened. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away Taotao's tears, "Good girl, don't cry, crying is ugly. Your name is Is it Taotao? It sounds so nice, are you Yin Taoshu?"

Tao Tao hugged Qin Shen's hand, rubbed her pink face against his hand, "Yes, Tao Tao was planted by father himself, have you forgotten?"

In order to make the little girl happy and stop her from crying, Qin Shen simply followed her words and said, "I haven't forgotten it, but I just don't remember it for a while."

Taotao's little head didn't turn around for a while, she blinked her eyes and thought for a while, "Father, isn't that the same meaning?"

"Uh..." Qin Shen choked on himself, and coaxed the little girl, "It's different, it's different."

"Oh." It's what the father said, and Taotao didn't mind, her little feet were bouncing on the ground, asking her father to hug her, "Hug, hug, father hasn't hugged Taotao for a long time."

The little girl is very cute, her waist-length half-arm skirt skirt embroidered with pink peach blossoms is dancing and swinging, revealing her little feet wearing green embroidered shoes.Taotao raised her arms high, and the sleeves slipped down, revealing her white and tender arms like lotus root joints. Her delicate voice was soft and coquettish: "Father, give me a hug, give me a hug~"

Qin Shen's heart softened into a puddle of water, he didn't care about the little girl's identity, he sat cross-legged on the ground, opened his arms towards the little girl, "Come here, Taotao."

Taotao cheered and trotted towards Qin Shen.

When she was about to pounce into Qin Shen's arms, Taotao suddenly stopped, put her little hands behind her back, and said with her mouth pouted: "Father has a younger brother, Taotao can't pounce."

Qin Shen: "..." Can you tell? !

The little girl's black hair was rolled into two little buns on her head, and a light green headband was tied on the little buns. At the end of the hairband was a small butterfly made of jade. The butterflies were exquisitely crafted, and their wings trembled slightly like real butterflies.Taotao grabbed a butterfly and looked at Qin Shen tearfully, "Father has a little brother, will he still love me?"

Being yelled by a soft voice, Qin Shen's heart was as crisp as a butterfly, and he strongly assured, "Love, of course love."

Taotao turned from crying to laughing, scratching her face shyly, "Father is the best, Taotao loves father."

Taotao carefully snuggled into Qin Shen's arms, and patted Qin Shen's stomach with her small hands, "Little brother is good, and sister likes you too."

She puffed out her chest happily, she was going to be a big sister.

Qin Shen hugged Taotao, let her sit on his lap, and scratched the little girl's upturned nose, "Why is it the younger brother? Maybe it's the younger sister."

"I can tell, he is a cute little brother." Taotao said, "I want to give my brother a present, and I will bear a peach for him."

In the independent illusion created, the petals of the peach blossoms were flying, mistying Qin Shen's eyes, and he closed them uncontrollably.After a while, I felt a heavy hand, and Taotao said in a soft voice with extremely high sugar content: "Father, give Guoguo to my brother."

Qin Shen opened his eyes and stared blankly at the duck-egg-sized peach in his hand. The peach's skin was green and shriveled, and there were many fine white fluffs on it with the naked eye. This was a poor-looking peach.

Taotao cupped her face shyly, "They won't bear fruit."

"...It's okay, it will bear fruit when you grow up."

"Well, Father, you used to say the same thing." Touching her shriveled chest with a small hand, Taotao cried, "But Taotao has never grown up."

"It will grow up, how old is Taotao?"

"Hehe, father, you actually forgot, shame on you." Taotao scratched her face and counted with her fingers, "It has been tens of thousands of years since my father planted me."

Qin Shen: "..." Much bigger than me.

Qin Shen was sweating, "Why did Taotao call me father?"

Taotao blinked her eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Father is father, and I will be father after planting."

Knocking her head angrily, Taotao said: "Father is different now, his body is so fragile, and he can't be with Taotao for too long." She pouted and planted a peach-scented kiss on Qin Shen's cheek, "Taotao wait Father come over again, meme chirp."

Qin Shen, who was holding a peach in his hand, opened his eyes, and the petals of the peach blossom fell around him like rain, and various sounds came from not far away.

"Why did the flowers fall early!"

"Who got the peaches, did anyone get the peaches?"

"Oh my god, it's been 300 years. I come here every day to kneel down and kowtow, isn't it pious enough?"

"Bah, kneeling three times and knocking nine times is nothing, I come here every ten days to pray with blood, and there are still no peaches!"

The little girl's innocent voice came from Qin Shen's ear, "Hmph, Taotao hates blood, so she won't give them Guoguo."

"Hide it, hide it." The big-headed ghost jumped beside Qin Shen, and said nervously, "It's not good for others to see it, they will come and snatch it."

"En." Qin Shen calmly stuffed Mao Tao into his pocket, and said calmly, "Let's go."

The carriage stopped ten meters behind him. After getting on the carriage, Qin Shen waved to the tall peach tree, "Goodbye, Taotao."

Zhang Tenghai was puzzled, "Taotao?"

Qin Shen smiled and said, "It's Taotao."

Zhang Tenghai shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Shen's earlobe and said, "Just as long as you're happy."

Qin Shen raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course."

The delicate voice yelled in his ears, and Qin Shen could imagine the little girl jumping anxiously, "Bad things, bad things, always occupying father, Tao Tao doesn't like him."

"Crying." There was a whimpering sound next to her ear, and the little girl said, "Taotao knows that her father is leaving, so she waved her hand. Goodbye, father, remember to come back and see Taotao."

Qin Shen said silently in his heart: "I will."

The way back was different from the way we came here. The coachman explained: "This is a rule in the ghost world. When you come to the Yin peach tree, you can't walk the same way. It doesn't matter when you come. Walk along the Wangchuan River, or you will bring bad luck. Haha, this rule is passed on by word of mouth, there is no reason, but I would rather believe it or not, let’s listen to the old man’s words, no wrong."

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As long as you don't miss the time, it's not bad to take another road and see more of the scenery of the ghost world.Qin Shen leaned against Zhang Tenghai, outside the hood of the car, the rain of flower petals continued, and the area covered by the canopy was covered with a layer of pink "snow", "scattered into mud and dust", this It is Yin Taoshu's gift to the land that raised her.

"Look, the Wangchuan River is so clear."

While speaking, the carriage had arrived at the bank of the Wangchuan River. The water surface was more than ten meters wide and there was no sunlight, but the clear river water was still sparkling, as if there were countless gold, silver and jewels hidden under the water.There are also many peach blossoms falling on the water, flowing slowly towards the east along with the calm Wangchuan River.

Zhang Tenghai held Qin Shen's hand tightly and did not speak. His eyes were fixed on the river surface. What he saw was the thick stagnant water that was as black as ink without any waves, and the peach blossoms floating on the water surface were as red as blood.

The big-headed ghost hugged himself and leaned tremblingly against Qin Shen's side. In his eyes, the clean and transparent water of the Wangchuan River was full of bones. The bones were thick and rotten. There are two peach blossoms, the blood-red peach blossoms become their eyes, they grinned and roared silently, complaining of pain and struggle silently.

The coachman licked his dry lips, as if there was a stone stuck in his throat, he said in a hoarse voice: "The kinder the heart is, the cleaner and more beautiful the Wangchuan River will be. The darker it is, the darker and thicker the Wangchuan River will be, like ink that cannot be melted."

Qin Shen felt that his eyes were wide open, "It turned out to be like this. It hurts... Lao Zhang, if you try harder, you will break off this claw. You are going to put it in your pocket."

Zhang Tenghai smiled, rubbed Qin Shen's hand and said nothing.

Qin Shen took a look at him, felt that Zhang Tenghai was a little strange, suppressed his doubts, and tortured him carefully when he went back.

The driver of the carriage continued, "I heard that the Wangchuan River in the eyes of the aborigines of the Nether Ghost Realm is what it really looks like. You say so, little brother."

The big-headed ghost smiled palely. He raised his small hand to cover his eyes, but the image of Wang Chuanhe lingered in his mind, and the more he tried to wipe it off, the clearer the details became in his mind.

"In front of you is the Naihe Bridge. On the opposite side of the Wangchuan River is the Samsara Pool. After drinking Mengpo soup, crossing the Naihe Bridge, and entering the Samsara Pool, in the next life you will be a human, a dog, or a grasshopper. Who can say for sure."

Approaching the Naihe Bridge, white mist filled the Wangchuan River.

The fog was misty, blurring everything on the bridge. From a distance, I could only see many lanterns moving on the bridge. They were soul lamps.The Naihe Bridge is a one-way street, only those who cross the bridge go to the other side of the river, and no one comes back from the other side of the river.

"When you come, you come and you come, and when you go, you go and go. If you drink this bowl of soup, the coming will be empty, and the going will be in vain."

The woman's leisurely voice came through the fog, which had a calming effect.

"That's Granny Meng's voice. When we get there, let's ask for a bowl of water."

"Mengpo soup?"

"What's so good about free soup?" The coachman's dry lips were cracked, and the more he licked them, the drier they became. He said, "Mother Meng's peach blossom soup is delicious."

The big-headed ghost had a mournful face.

Qin Shen asked: "What's wrong with the big head ghost?"

"Hey, Granny Meng has already tasted the free soup she made."

The coachman exclaimed, "No way, why don't I know!"

The big head ghost wrinkled his nose and said, "Your news is delayed."

The coachman thought clearly and comforted himself, "It's all right, I can't drink the peach blossom soup, Granny Meng will definitely do other things, and I can drink other things."

Big-headed ghost, "Whoa, peach blossom soup is the best."

Qin Shen: "...There is no other way. What you can't get is the best."

Big head ghost T^T.

After passing through the fog, I saw an exquisite small house beside the Naihe Bridge. There was a fence around the small house, and vines climbed on the fence. On the vines, there were flowers similar to morning glory, with pure white petals and immature yellow stamens. , swaying gently in the damp wind.

There is a tall locust tree in the small house, which is taller than the house, and the big canopy covers half of the roof.

The carriage that Qin Shen and the others were riding in went around to the front yard, and saw a beautiful young woman standing under the locust tree in front of a huge soup pot, and there was a long queue waiting to drink free soup in front of the small courtyard.

There are three ferocious hounds on duty to maintain order. The one on the left of the three hounds has a timid face and its eyes are tightly closed because of fear. The one in the middle has a serene face with its eyes opened and closed. , Eyes wide open.

The carriage passed by the three-headed dog, and all three heads suddenly turned to the carriage. The head on the right barked wildly, the one in the middle smiled, and the one on the left narrowed its eyes.

The official who led the three-headed dog moved his head, his eyeballs without eyelids were bulging, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai.

Qin Shen took out the token given by the Eastern Ghost Emperor from his bosom, and the officer stared at it intently for a while, then turned his head, and led the three-headed dog away.

Qin Shen found that when the officer turned his head, his body never moved, and it was his head that moved.

"I'm really scared to death. These officials are the most ruthless and selfless. If they catch them, there is only one end..."

"Ah!" The terrified voice stopped abruptly, and Qin Shen looked around, only to see the three heads of a three-headed dog eating a corpse among the figures.

The big-headed ghost shrank his head in fear, and said tremblingly: "There will only be one end, and it will be eaten by the three-headed dog."

"That's pretty miserable."

"Yes, yes."

The line to receive free soup was long and long, with no end in sight.

"Xiaohui, I drank the soup, I will remember you in my heart, we will be husband and wife in the next life."

"Woooo, I don't want to drink soup, I don't want to drink soup, six years of elementary school, six years of early high school, four years of university, it's easy to learn so many years of knowledge, I also took the fourth and sixth grades, and passed the civil service exam. Soup from scratch, too bitter."

"Why is the team so slow, just drink the soup, drink it dry in one gulp, and become a good man again after 18 years."

"Oh, this life is too bitter, I drank the soup, I hope my next life can give me happiness."

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The team moves slowly, and the soul that drank the free soup lights up the soul lamp and becomes an ignorant, ruthless and unconscious fetus. Under the guidance of the soul lamp, it will cross the Naihe bridge and jump into the reincarnation pool, and become People, becoming dogs, becoming chickens, ducks and pigs... According to the accumulated merits, they have been recorded on the soul lamp.

"Zhengu, I'm tired from standing for so long, drink some water." The pretty figure standing in front of the soup pot took the water cup handed by her husband, drank the sweet honey water in it, and looked at her husband whom she had known not long ago Full of trust.

"Brother Zheng, I seem to have known you for a long time."

The husband looked at his wife tenderly, "It's been a long time."

Po Meng frowned slightly, "Why don't I remember?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as I remember."

"Yeah." Granny Meng quickly forgot her troubles, rolled up her sleeves, continued to work enthusiastically, and shouted loudly, "Come here, let's drink soup, freshly made free soup, don't miss it when you pass by Lie."

People waiting in line for reincarnation: "..."

"Grandpa, grandma?" Sitting in the car, Qin Shen had already recognized who Po Meng and Gong Meng were, they were his grandfather Qin Zheng and grandma Meng Zhengu.

Grandfather Qin Zheng had already seen Qin Shen, and after being slightly surprised, an excited smile appeared on his face, "Shen Shen."

Qin Shen got out of the carriage in a daze, looked at his young-looking grandfather, "Grandpa, did you come to the underworld to deliver free soup?"

"Yes."

The outside is not a place to talk, Qin Zheng greeted them into the yard, there are stone tables and chairs in the yard, Qin Shen, Zhang Tenghai and grandfather Qin Zheng are sitting around here.

Qin Zheng looked at Qin Shen with emotion, his eyes loving, "In a blink of an eye, Shen Shen has grown so big."

Qin Shen grinned, "Not only have I grown up, but your great-grandson has also grown up." Qin Shen took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album to show his grandfather, "My son Qin Shiyi, nicknamed Diudiu. Grandpa, he is The son of me and Zhang Tenghai."

"I know."

Qin Shen: "???"

"Silly boy, I have a connection with Judge Cui."

Qin Shen suddenly said, "Oh oh oh."

"I know everything that happened to you." Qin Zheng turned his head to look at the pretty figure beside the soup pot, "That's your grandma."

"Well, I know that too. I've been to the underwater room."

"Haha, where is everything I know about your grandma hidden?"

Qin Shen: "..." He was fed a mouthful of dog food by his grandparents. Fortunately, he had Zhang Chenghai.

Then Grandpa and Qin Shen talked about the past.

Meng Po Meng Zhengu likes to make soup, she is the best soup cooker in the ghost world, but she has a bad habit, no matter what kind of soup she makes, she likes to have a sip, even free soup.After cooking a pot of free soup that can be used for 20 years that year, Meng Zhengu, whose memory was washed away and left blank, felt that it was foolish to keep a pot of soup, so she quit and took a ferry to the Wangxiang Inn. , she wanted to go to another world.

Aunt Meng Zhen didn't have much money, so she could only stay in the inn for a day, and tearfully begged Qin Zheng to take her in, so that she could work for Qin Zheng and cook all kinds of delicious soup.

Qin Zheng liked the frankness of Meng Zhengu, so he agreed, and took out the contract for Meng Zhengu to sign.

But Meng Zhengu couldn't leave her name on the contract, no matter how many or what kind of pens she changed, she couldn't do it.

Those who cannot sign can only stay in the inn, and cannot work in the inn according to the rules.

Meng Zhengu lived in the Bian Hua, and she planted the Bian Hua in the current yard of the inn where Jingren lives.

During the period of living in the flower bush, Meng Zhengu took over the job of knitting sweaters for Qin Zheng. She didn't need money, but only had some food to eat.

After going back and forth and getting along day and night, Qin Zheng and Meng Zhengu developed feelings and got married.

The union of life and death is destined to be tolerated in the world, Qin Yan was forced by them.

"The inn management manual I gave you must be followed. It is the experience accumulated and summed up by the predecessors in daily life." Qin Zheng told Qin Shen carefully, and finally asked: "Do you understand?"

Qin Shen nodded, "Grandpa, I understand."

"Even if your life is in danger after you were born, I tried a way to transfer the inn to you, and asked Judge Cui for a yin-yang talisman, so that you can live happily for 20 years." Qin Zheng shook his head with a smile, "Who Knowing that you gave it to the wrong person, I was negligent. Seeing that the glass pendant is no longer on your body, I didn't ask any further."

Qin Shen scratched his head in embarrassment, he thought openly, "There was nothing wrong in the end, the result was not bad."

"You..."

"hey-hey."

Qin Zheng poured a glass of water for Zhang Tonghai himself, "I'll leave it to you, my silly grandson."

"Grandpa, I will take good care of Qin Shen, he is more important than my life."

"Remember your words."

"Grandpa, I will."

Qin Shen secretly tugged at Zhang Tenghai's sleeve, winked at him quietly, and told him that he could remember every word he said in his heart.

Zhang Tenghai patted Qin Shen's hand and spoke silently, every word and every word was also imprinted in his heart.

Qin Zheng saw the interaction between the two children and smiled without disturbing them.

Changing the yin-yang talisman requires a hundred years of freedom. Qin Zheng looked at his wife's pretty figure and stayed by her side. Even if he couldn't leave the bridge of Naihe, he was willing.

"Brother Zheng, distributing free soup is so annoying. I don't want to do this job. Let's go, let's go on a trip." Meng Zhengu, who was distributing soup, came over at some point, snuggled up to Qin Zheng's body and acted like a baby.

Qin Zheng patted her on the back reassuringly, "Zhengu works hard, I will accompany you. If you go out for a trip, leave me alone at home, I will be very lonely."

Meng Zhengu bit her lower lip, looked at Qin Zheng, stood up reluctantly, walked towards the soup pot with her head held high, and said arrogantly, "Okay, for Brother Zheng, I am willing to give out free soup."

Meng Zhengu is a girl who likes to skip work, what would Naiheqiao look like without Po Meng, for the normal order of the underworld, trapping Qin Zheng for 100 years is also receiving Meng Zhengu's heart for 100 years.

After distributing soup for a while, Meng Zhengu came back again, pointed to Zhang Tenghai and said, "He looks like the shadow over there." She found an excuse to skip work again.