Abduct a Fallen Immortal to Double Cultivate

As soon as he arrived in Huangquan, Shu Manhua knew that Po Meng must be nearby, because he could smell the stench from a long distance—the soup newly made by Po Meng on the day he left Huangquan.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, I saw Granny Meng who was trying to feed a soul.But this time Po Meng is not busy alone, there is a handsome and handsome man beside her, who helps her control her soul.It's just that the man's face is full of frost, so it's not easy to get close to him.What's even more amazing is that Shu Manhua saw at a glance that the man should have the cultivation of a fairy, but he didn't have the fairy aura that a fairy should have, and the fairy aura even stayed at the lowest level of the fairy.This is really interesting.

Po Meng's appearance has not changed at all, it is still the same as when Shu Manhua left.Delicate and cute little face, long white hair dragging on the ground, wearing a black dress embroidered with big red Bana flowers, the sleeves are so long that they almost drag on the ground

Looking at the grinning expression on Granny Meng's face when she forced the soup for the soul, Shu Manhua could imagine how the other party would "entertain" him when he passed by. It must be sneering at first, and then scolding , what is hard to hear

This little girl has a poisonous mouth that is completely opposite to her smart and lovely face.

The soul that had been poured with soup had a dazed expression, and walked towards the Naihe Bridge spontaneously.

Granny Meng crossed her arms above her head and stretched, "Oh, I'm finally done with today's work!"

The handsome man was expressionless, "One hundred every day, the one just now was No.90 six, and there are four more."

Po Meng rolled her eyes, "I say it's over, it's over, I'm the boss here, I have the final say!"

"But……,,

"I don't care! I want it!"

"It's been so many years, why are you still so passive and slow at work? Are you not afraid that the Immortal Emperor will trouble you?"

"Hmph! Does he dare? The Auntie's Underworld does not belong to him..." Granny Meng's arrogant voice suddenly stopped, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Shu Manhua in disbelief.

Shu Manhua smiled and took two steps back, lest Granny Meng scold him too excitedly and spit on him.

"Shu, Xiaoshu!"

"Well, it's me, I'm back."

"Xiao Shu!"

Contrary to Shu Manhua's expectation, Granny Meng didn't speak ill of him, she didn't even make sarcasm, but she was like a child who has lost her parents.

She never expected such a scene, Shu Manhua looked down at the little girl who was hugging his waist tightly, her head not yet reaching his chest, she didn't know what to do, and didn't know where to put her hands.He had no choice but to look at Ao Qin as if asking for help.

Ao Qin looked at Shu Manhua's embarrassment, and thought it was quite funny. After attracting the other party's "sorrowful" look, he coughed lightly and said, "Meng Po, he is not used to you like this, maybe you scold him He will be more comfortable with a few words."

Shu Manhua...why does he feel that something is wrong with the description of the Pavilion Master?

Hearing Ao Qin's voice, Meng Po let go of Shumanhua, turned her head to wipe it for a while, and took out something from her sleeve.

WEAT.

When she turned her head again, there was no trace of crying on that little face, and it was still quite pale, so the little girl just now...was she touching up her makeup?

"By the way, since you can fix your makeup, why can't you paint yourself to be more white and rosy? It's better not to paint such a lovely face of yours for nothing."

"Grandma is happy!" Meng Po snorted coldly, and instantly changed from a sentimental little girl to a stubborn little tsundere, "I have to touch so many souls every day, in case I paint myself too beautifully, or don't wear makeup at all, What should I do if those souls fall in love with me when I show my original beauty? You know that I am soft-hearted, and I really can’t be cruel to those who like me. This will affect my work! Zhuang Chong, don’t you think so?”

Shu Manhua originally thought that the cold-faced man would shake his head or simply ignore it, but he nodded solemnly and echoed, "Of course it makes sense."

Jieke, is it because the little girl was trained too well?

"Okay," Shu Manhua smiled, looking easy to talk, "It's just as long as you are happy."

Granny Meng snorted again, obviously dissatisfied with Shu Manhua's perfunctory attitude.

"Would you like to see your kind? I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss them? They also miss you. I told them before that you will come back one day! But those bastards didn't believe it." , I’ll take you back right away, and slap them in the face, bang bang!”

While talking, Po Meng walked towards the bank of Huangquan River, still babbling about something.She didn't ask when Shu Manhua came back or how she came back. It's not that she doesn't care about Shu Manhua, it's just because for her, as long as Shu Manhua comes back, that's enough.

The Huangquan River has been flowing quietly for millions of years, and the speed of the water flow has never changed.There are many small boats floating on the river, and there are only two people on each small boat, no, it is a ferryman, and a ferryed soul.

The source of the Huangquan River connects the three realms, ferrying countless souls to the pier.The wharf is very large, gathering countless souls, because too many people die every day, but there are only a hundred souls here every day at Po Meng's place.All the souls have to wait and line up at the pier, and some souls have become "old fritters" and directly regard Huangquan Wharf as another world, living here peacefully until the day it is their turn.

Both sides of the river bank are full of Bianhua flowers, connecting the sky and the earth, with no end in sight, bright and brilliant like a sea of ​​fire.

There is a path in the middle of the flower field, because Po Meng often comes to the sea of ​​flowers to talk to these flowers on the other side.In the past, she used to talk to Shumanhua regularly, but later she gave Shumanhua to Ao Qin, so she didn’t necessarily talk to any flowers. She usually stopped and walked, talking wherever she went.

"Xiao Shu, do you still remember which pit you were in before?"

In, in which pit?Can't we change the adjective?

Shu Manhua shook his head, "I don't remember clearly, anyway, it's near the river." Shu Manhua looked at Ao Qin again, and said with a smile, "Because I used to count boats when I was so bored, See how many ferries can pass in front of me in one day

ferry. "

Ao Qin was not interested in this, but he followed Shu Manhua's gaze and asked, "How much?"

Shu Manhua smiled brightly, "I don't know either! Because I have never insisted on counting for a whole day. I am just bored and not crazy."

There was a slight smile in Ao Qin's eyes, why wasn't he surprised by this weird answer?It seemed that he subconsciously expected Shu Manhua to say that.

"You may have been here for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, what do you do to pass the time?"

"I don't know exactly how long I stayed, maybe it was too long so I can't remember. I am just a flower, how can I have any way to pass the time, such a long time, just 'passing the time'" The matter itself is time-consuming. Anyway, since I was conscious, Meng Po always came to talk to me. She would come to see me every day before making soup, and would come to see me after cooking. Maybe I will become conscious because Granny Meng didn't treat me as a pure flower on the other side, because of her consciousness to me, I gradually gained my own consciousness."

Granny Meng turned her head and looked at Shu Manhua in surprise, "Oh, you still know! Auntie, I gave you consciousness, but you are good, you won't be as close to me as you used to be when you become an adult!"

Shu Manhua grinned grinningly, "Auntie, you sent me out because you wanted to chase a man, remember?"

"Die!" Granny Meng flicked her big sleeves, "The man is here! Can you stop saying that? Your aunt and grandma don't want to lose face!"

Shu Manhua snorted, "It's my aunt who wants face, especially face. It's okay, let me explain it for you. Pavilion Master, don't get me wrong, in fact, my aunt didn't think you must be smart because you were tall and powerful. Good boy, but pure worship to you, you are the most powerful fairy in the heavens, I understand the worship of the little girl's family."

Po Meng got angry and turned her head to ignore Shu Manhua.But after a while, the corners of her mouth curved slightly again, and such an inconspicuous smile was reflected in her eyes.

Walking to a place near the shore, Meng Po stopped, pointed to a small shallow pit and said, "Hey, this is the pit you used to have, and I'll keep it for you!"

Shu Manhua frowned, "Why do you keep it?"

Granny Meng snorted, "With your life-or-death and lawless personality, if one day you offend some powerful person and you are beaten back to your original shape, I can pick you up and plant you in, so as not to have to dig a hole again. .”

Shu Manhua: "...Auntie, you are really thoughtful."

Po Meng's nostrils were turned upside down, "That's natural. But..." After a pause, Po Meng turned her head and looked to the side, her face was facing Shu Manhua, which was covered by her long white hair. Dotted the white eyelashes, but couldn't see the expression in the eyes clearly, "If you really want to mess with someone you can't mess with, don't be stupid and forcefully confront them, come back. I have no other skills, as the master of the underworld, It is not difficult to protect you. As long as you are in the realm of the underworld, I have the final say, and the Immortal Emperor will not dare to touch you when he comes."

Shu Manhua was silent, he knew that Granny Meng must have thought of what happened back then, if he returned to the Underworld, no one could do anything to him, but at that time he was too stupid, too straight, and too scheming, so he was hit Penglai's calculations came to such a miserable end.Speaking of which, the person he was most sorry for, apart from Ye Liang who jumped off the mirror of reincarnation with him, was Po Meng.

"I know, it won't happen in the future. I promise, since I'm back, no one will be able to hurt me." Shu Manhua knelt down, stretched out his finger and poked the small pit, "You still I don’t know, I got the account back from Penglai.” □The author’s gossip: