Husband and wife both hook their souls

Sure enough, there are some things that should not be said casually, even ghosts cannot escape the punishment of God.

Granny Meng bared all her white teeth, and roared angrily: "Your mother, are you going to drink it or not?"

"I drink and I drink!"

Shocked and ashamed, laughing and afraid, Su Jingyu hurriedly took the ladle of ecstasy soup, and without a word of nonsense, raised her head and drank it.

After a while, Su Jingyu's originally clear and pure eyes began to become dazed, and his hands were hanging powerlessly on his sides, as if he was like a walking dead, and he no longer had any emotional reactions.

Po Meng's charred finger poked swiftly at the head of the Naihe bridge, Su Jingyu obediently moved towards it, and after walking only a few feet away, she fell headlong into the chaos of reincarnation.

After watching the whole process of Su Jingyu's reincarnation, Xie Yi put away the soul chain and looked at Fan Hao, and then both looked at Granny Meng who was struck black by lightning.

"Meng Niang, are you okay?" Fan Hao asked with concern.

Po Meng has not yet freed herself from her anger, she replied sullenly:

"My hair is curled, is it okay? Don't let me meet this kid surnamed Su again, it's good to have him!"

Fan Hao choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer Po Meng's words, but looked at Po Meng awkwardly.Xie Yi turned his back with a cold smile, and said a cold word.

"Is Meng Niang being too harsh on Su Jingyu? He is just a poor man trapped by love."

Granny Meng was startled when she heard the words, and replied with a dark face:

"Xie Ghost Envoy is right! But what my mother-in-law hates the most is this kind of short-lived ghost who dies for love. It's nothing more than a cheap life, and I don't think about whether the other party is worth it. I have harmed myself But you can’t change your sincerity, what are you trying to do?”

"Cough cough..."

Fan Hao suddenly coughed twice, and Granny Meng stopped speaking in good time, and only put the gourd ladle in her hand into the soup pot to stir again, and did not ask why Fan Hao used a fake cough to remind her to stop talking .

Instead of saying those words inadvertently into Xie Yi's heart, it would be better to say that Granny Meng said it to herself.The one-word and three-pass words also made Po Meng look sad.

"What is the picture?"

Xie Yi repeated a sentence, frowned slightly and said nothing more, he took a step to leave, and Fan Hao followed closely.

Granny Meng looked up at Xie Yi's back, and frowned deeply.

Su Jingyu is not the only one who is trapped by love?One day you, Xie Bi'an, will know for yourself who has been harmed by your persistence.

About to step down the Naihe Bridge, I saw a cyan ghost rushing towards the opposite side. It was only when I got closer that I could see it clearly. With a warm wind, people and ghosts feel very kind when they see it.

The Tsing Yi Ghost looked up at Fan Hao and Xie Yi, nodded symbolically to show his greeting, then hurried past them and went straight to Meng Po.

It must be another ghost who came to reincarnate. Xie Yi and Fan Hao were not interested in learning about it again, so they continued to walk down the bridge without stopping.

Suddenly, Granny Meng exclaimed:

"Hey... What kind of wind is blowing here today? Mother-in-law, how come there are so many famous actors on this Naihe Bridge?"

The Tsing Yi ghost replied with a smile: "Meng Po is joking, has a ghost called Su Jingyu just now gone to the mortal world to reincarnate?"

Meng Po sneered: "It's gone, you have been given a very good life by the Wheel-Turning King of the Ten Palaces, he can't wait to be reborn as a human being in the yang world!"

Xue Qing, the wheel-running king of the Ten Palaces?

Xie Yi and Fan Hao had never seen this wheel-turning king of the Ten Palaces before, so it turned out that he looked like this, without the violent and terrifying face of King Yama, but like a gentle and gentle scholar.I heard the rumors about the King of the Wheel before, and eight out of ten sentences all said that he was obsessed with receiving gifts, but now that I saw him, I couldn't tell that it was the kind of virtue that regards money as life.

The wheel-running king Xue Qing frowned and walked back and forth on the Naihe Bridge for a few steps, then suddenly looked at Po Meng and said, "Forget it, Po Meng will give me a bowl of ecstasy soup!"

"what?"

Po Meng, who hadn't had time to wash her face, turned black again with fright.

"You... what are you going to do? You don't want to go to the yang world to be a human being, do you? You can't collect enough gifts from the underworld, so you still have to go to the yang world to collect them?"

"Mengba!"

Xue Qing retorted that he interrupted Granny Meng's speech without restraint, and replied in a deep voice:

"Things went wrong, and the soul of the crown prince Li Zhao disappeared before he was born. Underworld Emperor ordered this king to investigate the matter thoroughly. Besides, this king cannot entrust the world of Rui Kingdom to a fool. I can go to Yangjian for a walk in person!"

"This...but..."

Po Meng looked at the wheel-running king Xue Qing in shock, forgetting the important thing she wanted to say just now.

"Meng Po doesn't need to worry. It's not that this king has never been reincarnated in the yang world. A hundred years in the yang world is only a moment in the underworld. This king will go back when he goes."

Xue Qing said it easily, and reached out to Granny Meng for soup.

"That being said, there's no need for you, the Wheel-Turning King, to go there yourself?"

Granny Meng was still puzzled, and still didn't dare to hand him the ecstasy soup hastily.

Xue Qing said with a smile: "Grandma Meng doesn't know something. I have another important matter when I am here. I don't want to say more at this time. I will tell you when I come back."

Seeing that King Zhuanlun said so well, Po Meng had no reason to refuse, so she just passed over the soup bowl in her hand in a dull manner.

To the underworld, the first life in the Yang world is indeed only a month or so, and it is like taking a long vacation, but Po Meng always feels that there seems to be something wrong.

However, Xue Qing, the wheel-running king, happily took the ecstasy soup, drank it clean in one gulp, and then rushed towards the bridge of Naihe, plunged into the chaos with a plop.

"Oh! The Wheel-Turning King! That little emperor Li Zhao...he is a slave! You are going to be fucked by that Su Jingyu..."

Only then did Granny Meng recall something that was deeply inappropriate, but unfortunately, Xue Qing, the Wheel-Turning King of the Ten Palaces, had no chance to hear it.

Xie Yi and Fan Hao's eyes met. They thought that the humans in the underworld were crazy, but they didn't expect the ghosts in the underworld to be even more insane.

Xue Qing, the wheel-running king of the Ten Palaces, you are doing this on your own terms, aren't you?

……

Going to the world, experiencing the pain of parting, and catching fleeing animals, Xie Yi was really tired, and he planned to take a rest, so he went straight back to his residence.

Fan Hao stopped and looked around, suddenly thought of something, hurriedly called Xie Yi who was walking in front, and asked, "Bian, do you want to go and see your burnt room?"

Only then did Xie Yi remember that the living room was completely burnt to the underworld, he should take a look, maybe he could find some clues to confirm their guess.

It is a bit strange that the entire living room in the backyard of Sanqingguan can be reduced to ashes in a very short period of time, but I can't think of the connection between them, even Xie Yi is extremely intelligent and can't figure it out.

The elegant shabby room surrounded by patches of white flowers and vines, looks beautiful in the dark fluorescent light.Maybe he has died as a ghost, or maybe he loves the color of green orchid. In short, this place should be called a gloomy and terrifying place in the underworld, but it has become a beautiful place in the underworld.

Xie Yi was originally cold-tempered, and when he saw this isolated haunted house from a distance, he felt that this place was destined to belong to him.

It was indeed exactly the same as the living room in the Yangjian. After Xie Yi stepped into the door and glanced around for a week, he found that everything in the house was as usual. On the table in front of the window, the half-painted painting he had painted during his lifetime was still laid flat on the table. superior.

On the unfolded silk silk, a vague figure of the back is drawn. Although it has not been detailed, it adds a sense of mystery.

I thought that everything was let go, and even when I saw his back in Yangjian again, I would no longer have emotions.

I thought that if my body died, my heart should also die together, but it turned out that the sentence "I don't care anymore" was just a resentment. Unexpectedly, this unfinished painting made Xie Yiqing uncontrollably lose his mind.

I don't know why I wanted to draw a portrait of him in the first place. Xie Yi is not an arty person by nature. It may be that the time we meet each time is too short, so short that I can't remember his appearance clearly, so That's why I picked up the pen unconsciously.

"Bian, you still...can't forget him?"

Fan Hao was very embarrassed. He didn't know that Xie Yi had painted this painting before his death, and it had been kept on the case table.Seeing that Xie Yi looked lonely again, Fan Hao habitually comforted him.

"Wu'an, I want to forget, but I am always reminded in the dark, I don't know when this evil relationship will end."

Xie Yi was upset and helpless, he didn't know how to express his entanglement with Yuan Ye that he wanted to let go but couldn't let go.

Fan Hao stood opposite Xie Yi, deliberately blocked the portrait on the case table, flicked his hand behind him, and the unclear portrait disappeared under Fan Hao's spell.

Xie Yi knew what he had done, but he didn't stop him. He just raised his head and looked at Fan Hao who was half a head taller than him. Those deep eyes reflected that he was completely thinking of him.

"Bian, with senior brother accompanying you, you...you are not alone!"

Fan Hao frowned, he didn't allow Xie Yi to feel lost for a person who shouldn't be sad again.

"No pardon, I..."

Xie Yi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to tell Fan Hao about his misty dream that night. Maybe Fan Hao didn't like to hear such intimate things, and besides, he couldn't say it.

Fan Hao stared at Xie Yi's innocent face that hesitated to speak, and suddenly pushed him into his arms.

"I've never met him, but I don't mind you mentioning him in front of me. If you feel sad, you can tell me."

Xie Yi didn't break free from Fan Hao's embrace, but he didn't know how to tell Fan Hao.

Ever since he saw Yuan Ye for the first time, he was completely shocked by him...