The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

"Meng Po?" Xue Jin raised his eyes to look over, even though he was in a predicament, his expression did not change.

The little ghosts around Granny Meng angrily scolded: "Bold, how can you, a mere mortal, call your lord's name directly!"

Xue Jin glanced over indifferently. He obviously seemed to be the weaker side, but his aura was condescending. The brat was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak immediately.

At Po Meng's feet was the remains of a cauldron, with red or green soup scattered all over the ground, mixed with severed limbs and hair, and fangs and claws of unknown species.

Yan Lai took a look at it, guessing that maybe these were the old ghost's so-called "Mengpo soup", and immediately felt a little disgusted.

Granny Meng walked over holding an umbrella, and when she approached, the two of them realized that she was floating in the air with bare feet, and her right foot was as white as her right hand.

Although she is a ghost, her appearance is not as scary as other ghosts, but has a picturesque look.

Xue Jin saw Po Meng's gaze shifted to his wrist.

He moved his fingertips, and the peach blossom leaves on his wrist trembled slightly.

Meng Po said: "Your peach blossoms are really pretty... If you want Meng Po soup, use this in exchange."

Xue Jin said with a smile: "Braid us here with great fanfare, so you want something from me?"

He squinted his eyes halfway, and as soon as the three whites came out, that contemptuous sense of aloofness immediately rushed towards his face.

Meng Po didn't speak, and with a move of Bone's index finger, the white silk that bound them was released immediately, and flew into the air to fly back to her body, wrapped around her arms, and the tail was drooping, turning into a cloak.

Xue Jin rubbed his wrists, then turned his head and asked Yan Laichao if he was okay. Compared with his flushed face just now, he couldn't tell why.

Yan Lai froze with his face, shaking his head to express that he was fine.

Po Meng was not a patient ghost, so she interrupted their conversation directly: "Give me the peach blossoms, and let me get Po Meng's soup."

Xue Jin looked sideways, and grinned: "Sorry, I'm not going to order your soup anymore."

"Bold, how dare you lie to me!" Granny Meng frowned and scolded, feeling that she had been tricked.

"Never promised, how can we talk about cheating or not?"

Ghosts and gods have always been arrogant, Xue Jin has always disliked their pretentious aloofness, and after saying something, he deliberately twisted the peach blossoms on his wrist.

Sure enough, there was anger between Po Meng's brows.

She was not as calm as she showed, and she even forgot to float in the air when she was excited.

As soon as the feet stuck to the ground, the ground instantly dried up, the grass sprouts withered and turned into fly ash, and the surrounding ghosts screamed and scattered in all directions.

"Huh?" Xue Jin glanced curiously.

Po Meng's loss of composure was only for a moment, and she floated up again with a calm face.

But Xue Jin keenly captured the cracked lines on the right half of her face that suddenly flashed and then disappeared.

strangeness.

Granny Meng touched her cheek with her fingertips, her eyes fixed on Xue Jinshi.

Even though Xue Jin was being stared at, Xue Jin looked as usual, he didn't feel timid at all, and even opened his mouth to jump on her minefield.

"I said why do I have to have my peach blossoms...it turns out that it is an ordinary object close to you, and it will be wiped out as soon as you touch it."

Yan Lai glanced at the cracked ground under Granny Meng's feet and thought.

Isn't it the female demon who can have this kind of decaying power in the records?

Xue Jin took a look at Granny Meng's clothes, and it became clear now.

The thousand-year-old ice silk woven by sharks is used as clothes, and the flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River are used as hairpins. The umbrella is probably not ordinary.

Women love beauty, and the icy silk is naturally cold and white and cannot be colored. Possibly Meng Po is also tired of wearing the other shore flowers and wants to change her headgear.

As for her strange strength, if she wants to suppress it and change her clothes and headgear, I'm afraid she can only let her immediate superior take action.

After all, Shidian Yan Luo and her are evenly divided, so it can't help if you think about it.

But Emperor Fengdu, who would dare to let him be the head flower?

Po Meng was able to see Xue Jin as this peach blossom, firstly because it was blessed with divine power, and secondly because of the blessing of the dragon's veins, evil spirits would not invade.

Meng Po is a dignified ghost, she has never been humiliated like this, but she can't get angry, and she can't really do anything to Xue Jin.

Fan Gui's eyes were blinded, but she could see clearly that the sharp-toothed young man was full of merit and virtue, so rich... Only those who can save the world can have it.

The savior of the world is blessed by heaven, and if he is hurt, the karma caused by it will be unbearable even for Meng Po.

The atmosphere was stagnant, Po Meng waved her sleeves, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want Po Meng's soup, then get out of the ghost market."

Xue Jin put his hands on his shoulders and said with a smile, "Now I want it again."

It was rare for Po Meng to be choked to the point of being speechless. She clacked her hand holding the umbrella rib, trying to stabilize her emotions.

Then his eyes could not help but drift to Xue Jinshi's wrist.

Xue Jin waved his hand and rolled his eyes: "Don't get me wrong, I don't need this."

Granny Meng paused, then turned around angrily, "Seeing off the guests!"

When she turned around, the two froze for a moment.

They faced each other just now, but they didn't realize that the whole back of Po Meng was submerged in black air, and the front and back of her clothes were divided into two levels, just like Tai Chi with clear black and white.

But the black air turned into fog, floating from time to time, and her whole body was only black, white and red, making her look like a walking ink painting.

Yan Laichao was close to Xue Jin, so he could naturally see the slyness in his eyes. It should be true that he wanted Po Meng soup, but he really didn't want her to do what he did, so he deliberately choked on Po Meng just now.

He pretended to be calm and hooked Xue Jinshi's hand, signaling him to accept it as soon as he was good.

Xue Jin naturally understood this truth, he coughed twice, and then said: "Give me Mengpo soup, and I'll exchange it with you for a breath of dragon veins from the peach blossom."

Po Meng paused, turned around slowly, and asked, "Is what you said true?"

Xue Jin nodded lazily: "Believe it or not."

"You!" Granny Meng gritted her teeth.

But what she wanted was originally the protective power of this breathing dragon vein, so it doesn't matter if you get the peach blossom or not.

With a snort, Meng Po said, "Come with me."

Xue Jin and Yan Laichao floated behind her, and wherever Po Meng went, ghosts circled around one after another.

It seems that her power is not only for living creatures, even ghosts are not spared.

Xue Jin shifted his eyes to her umbrella.

Granny Meng seemed to have eyes behind her, sensing what Xue Jin was staring at, she said, "If you want to die, don't attack me."

Xue Jin smiled: "I'm really sorry, I'm not interested in pale and pale things, I like colorful things."

Madam Meng: "..."

Yan Laichao laughed.

After a while, Xue Jin asked, "Are you in charge of this ghost market?"

He took you one at a time, without the slightest fear or respect, Po Meng turned her head to look at Xue Jin, and said angrily, "So what?"

Xue Jin smiled: "So that paper bundle belongs to you?"

Po Meng paused and looked sideways at her.

Xue Jin continued: "So, you fell in love with my peach blossom early in the morning, and then sent a paper bag directly to invite me to come over."

After being guessed by him, Po Meng simply admitted: "Yes."

Xue Jin didn't ask any more.

He thought that some ghost and god had seen through Yan Laichao's identity, but he didn't expect it to come for him.

Xue Jin glanced at Yan Laichao, and received a puzzled look back from the other party.

He raised his voice and asked again: "I don't know, what is Emperor Fengdu doing now?"

Granny Meng suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at him without a pause.

Xue Jin touched his face with a smile, and said, "What's so good about my face?"

Meng Po narrowed her eyes: "What are you asking Your Majesty for?"

"Just curious."

Granny Meng shook her hand, turned around and continued walking, without looking back, she said, "Retreat."

He still wanted to speak, but Granny Meng didn't answer.

Yan Laichao asked in a low voice, "Why do you ask this?"

Xue Jin said meaningfully: "It's good for you."

But he didn't say anything about the benefits, and Yan Laichao never pressed questions about things he didn't want to talk about.

After crossing the "Naihe Bridge" and walking to the other end of the long bridge, you can see a big pot in the distance, with smoke rising from the pot and bubbles bubbling.

The owner is Po Meng, so you can understand why the theme of this ghost market is Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road.

The genuine Mengpo soup looks much more normal, clear and white soup, with red petals of the other side floating on it, and the aroma slightly hits the tip of the nose, and I am immediately fascinated.

If ordinary people smelled this smell, they might forget that Jinxi is He Xi in an instant, but no one was affected by the living hell king and the celestial master present.

Granny Meng didn't take Yan Laichao seriously at first, but seeing that his expression was still normal after smelling it, she couldn't help but take another look.

Then she said: "Mengpo soup cleanses the world, one bowl can make people forget all the past... I won't give you so much, if you want people to forget the pain, just three or two drops."

Xue Jin agreed: "Yes."

He frankly twirled the peach blossom, picked out a trace of bright red with his fingertips, put it in his palm, and said, "Give Po Meng the soup first."

Meng Po's soup pot has a miraculous effect, she is all white, as if made of jade, and no one except Meng Po can scoop out a drop of soup from it.

Legend has it that this cauldron was made of Po Meng's own bones.

Granny Meng reached out to pick up the spoon, and soup dripped down the edge of the spoon, and was caught by a small jade bottle.

Three drops, just right.

Granny Meng handed it to Xue Jinshi, and took a breath of dragon vein from him.

Xue Jin put away the jade vase, when he saw a little ghost coming out from the side holding a chilly jade box. When he opened it, a beauty under the moon was in full bloom.

When the dragon veins are injected, they spread into the veins of the white petals, and the bright red color climbs up from the roots, and it looks like a holy and strong beauty.

Po Meng took down the other shore flower and put this beauty under the moon on her hairpin. When she looked up, she was cold and beautiful.

"You..." Just as she opened her mouth to speak, the ghost city in front of her suddenly became noisy.

The screams of ghosts were endless, some ghosts fled in embarrassment, and the animals turned into prototypes one after another and dispersed quickly.

Yin Qi gathered in the distance, and an ominous red light almost enveloped the sky.

"There are ghosts!"

"Help—!"

The kid came screaming.

A pale figure smashed over from a distance.

"Be careful."

Xue Jin still hadn't responded, Yan Laichao suddenly put his arms around his waist, and stepped back to the side.

"Bang!"

The white-clothed ghost slammed into Meng Po's soup, splashing all over the sky with soup and Bianhua flowers, but at the next moment, they all returned to the pot due to force majeure.

Xie Bi'an stood up, not a single drop of soup was stained on his body, and the terrifying ghost appearance couldn't hide his anger.

"Master Meng...I'm really sorry."

Meng Po glanced at him lightly and said, "It's nothing."

Xue Jin looked into the distance, and the next moment, Bai Ling shot toward the end of his line of sight with an overwhelming evil aura, and then, a fierce ghost covered in red light flew in front of him.

Po Meng said condescendingly: "You are so courageous, how dare you act wild in front of me?"

Xie Bi'an saw the fierce ghost ambushing him, put away the mourning stick, and stood beside Po Meng.

Black and white impermanence has always had a clear division of labor, black impermanence is the main battle, responsible for exterminating and capturing ghosts, and white impermanence is responsible for extraditing dead souls.

Xie Bi'an, an ordinary ghost, can suppress it, but he is helpless when he is too vicious.

Xue Jin got away from the banquet, squatted down in front of the ghost, and then said: "This body full of hostility must have at least a thousand years of practice... and escaped from the eighteen hells?"

Xie Bi'an silently nodded, and Po Meng frowned.

Xue Jin stood up, clapped his hands, and watched the excitement: "What should we do now?"

Granny Meng's eyes flickered, she retracted the umbrella in her hand, and then her whole body suddenly changed, her face was red and her bones were dry, and the flames spread all over her body. There was a gap, and the ghost screamed and was swallowed by her.

When the little ghosts saw her bone ghost, they immediately ran away screaming.

The ghost's Yin Qi rushed and wailed in the bones, but was burned by the fire and could not escape.

Shi Shiran opened the umbrella, and the flames closed, covering her body again with skin and flesh. She looked at Xue Jinshi and smiled, "Let's deal with it like this."

Xue Jin was not frightened at all, and clapped his hands: "Wonderful."

Madam Meng: "..."

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