Chapter 782 Yuan

Forgotten soul soup can purify the soul, and it is absolutely not only the resentful emotions in the water of Wangchuan that can work.

The other side of the flower can be enchanted. Even the bright saint with the strongest willpower will be tricked if she is not careful, let alone others.

Meng Po suddenly revealed two powerful means. Lin Tianchu secretly calculated that he did not have a card that could resist her head-on. If the old woman had used these two means against her party before, even if Lin Tianchu and his party did not die, they would not be able to live.

This is the sincerity shown by Meng Po, so Lin Tianchu did not hide that he already knew the identity of the other party. He openly showed that the carriages and horses were for a fair negotiation.

Yes, negotiate.

What chips does Lin Tianchu have that make Meng Po afraid? After thinking for a long time, Lin Tianchu didn't get any answer. He was sure that as long as the old woman in front of him was willing, she could torture all the guys standing in front of her to death. No one could escape her means, even Lin Tianchu.

In the face of absolute strength, all plots and tricks are paper tigers. In the princess's tomb, all the previous victories of Lin Tianchu were suspected of cleverness. Before there was no absolute strength, there was nothing he could do. However, this method is not suitable for the opponent in front of you.

However, she doesn't seem to be very hostile to herself.

" Mr. Lin, I don't dare to ask for it. Before cooperating, I hope you can see something!" The old woman's voice was calm, and there was no change because of Lin Tianchu's attitude.

"What is it?" Lin Tianchu was a little confused. Since the other party has indicated that he is willing to cooperate, why is he still so procrastinating?

"Wh!"

After a rapid roar, a cyan porcelain bowl fell on the wooden table, "Blue and white porcelain, my spiritual weapon, was broken by a crack 800 years ago..."

The old woman didn't go on, but Lin Tianchu was very clear: 800 years ago, wasn't that the time when he was dead?

If a person dies, he will have to walk a bridge. No matter how high Lin Daxia's martial arts is, he can't escape such a fate. But why can he be reborn in China 800 years later? Meng Po has given her answer: She didn't let him drink Meng Po soup.

He retains the memory of his previous life.

Blue and white porcelain is Meng Po's spiritual weapon, which must be extremely powerful. What kind of kung fu can leave a mark on it? Son of the Dragon, Dragon Power! That is to say, Lin Tianchu broke the blue and white porcelain by the bridge.

He didn't believe that he could have such a means at that time.

Therefore, the reason is already obvious. The old woman in front of him sent a favor to herself 800 years ago, but for some reason, he forgot everything that happened here.

He owes her a life. This is also the reason why Meng Po is so polite to him now. He could have been released 800 years ago, and it will be the same 800 years later. It's just why the other party made such a choice in his heart. Lin Tianchu didn't know. He only felt that there was a shocking conspiracy in it.

I seem to be trapped in a big net and can't extricate myself. Even if I am accidentally reborn in the 21st century, it is also a hidden necessity.

Everything is not that simple.

"Meng Po, tell me your request. If you can do it, I will definitely agree." With a frown, Lin Tianchu said coldly. He always felt that the purpose of the old woman in front of him to save himself seemed not so simple.

"Ha ha, Mr. Lin, don't have to worry too much. I mean no harm to you. If you go to the college, you will understand the reason for everything... I will only tell you one sentence: fate will not change. We are not enemies, right?" The old woman spread her hands on her chest to show that she was not malicious. "Before saying my request, there is one thing we must solve first - Sanwei, come out!"

Several women looked inexplicable. In fact, they were confused between Lin Tianchu and this old woman just now. But smart women know that don't break the casserole in front of men and ask to the end. Men don't like women to ask questions. No one needs to have their own privacy.

But this does not prevent them from showing their unhappy attitude about what happens next.

Three tails? Who is he? Several women thought to their hearts, what is so important that it must be solved before cooperating with Lin Tianchu?

Lin Tianchu already had the answer in his heart. When he saw the black rickety figure, he didn't even have any surprise in his heart.

"Three tails, the pet goblin of a dark mage of a certain force can eat the soul secret skills. The little Helen on it was plotted by him. Three tails can escape three deadly killings - Lin, you don't need to know who its owner is. You haven't woken yet, you know?"

The old woman is indeed a woman who is used to the vicissitudes of life. She suddenly saw Lin Tianchu's thoughts and opened her mouth to comfort her.

"May I ask what the relationship is between you and his master?" Lin Tianchu quietly looked at the polluter not far away. Someone's little goblin said that Meng Po's expression was so sure that he was not worried about the mouse running away.

"Do you want to ask who I am?" The old woman smiled and looked at Lin Tianchu with interest.

"Yes!" Lin Tianchu did not deny that he now suspects that this woman is definitely not just an ordinary gravekeeper in mythology.

"It's just a homeless wanderer. I can tell you that the relationship between me and me is much more complicated than you think. One thing that won't change is that I won't hurt you, never! - As for that little goblin, his master is my former collaborator!"

"Previous?" Before Lin Tianchu could react, the three tails over there were a little heathed. "Old woman, what do you mean? Are you going to betray our agreement? Don't forget, who is my master?

"Ha ha, betrayal? Sanwei, we have never cooperated before. How can we betray? Just because I let you go doesn't mean that I'm afraid of your immortal master!"

A trace of viciousness flashed in the old woman's eyes. She stared coldly, and then nodded to Lin Tianchu, "Ms. Lin, I want to know what you mean."

"What do I mean?" Lin Tianchu was puzzled.

"Yes, you mean - this mouse, what do you want to do?" The old woman spoke faintly, as if it was an ordinary mouse that was going to kill.

"What, how dare you kill me?" Sanwei was a little stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

Lin Tianchu smiled and said, "Is it no problem to kill anyway?"

"Not bad, but I suggest that your methods should not be too fierce... The fur of the three tails is not bad, extremely flexible and continuous. It can be made into a set of good soft armor, which can make you avoid the must-kill game three times a day."

Lin Tianchu's eyes are bright, three chances to escape? Is there such a best armor in the world? He doesn't dislike this soft armor as disgusting as a few women. It's just practical.

"Oi, do what you want!" Lin Tianchu nodded and listened to the other party's advice very readily.

"Three tails, cut yourself, I'll keep your whole body!" As soon as Lin Tianchu finished speaking, Meng Po smiled and turned her head to show her fangs. "I advise you to be obedient. Your soul-eating ability is unbearable in front of me. The three tails have been exhausted. You can't escape for your life... Dare to resist, you know my means!"

You know my means. What kind of horrible means is my domineering lines? How can a powerful goblin like Sanwei not even have the courage to resist? You know, no matter what, he is dead. Why is it the same death? Is this old woman so sure that the other party can't resist?

If you don't resist, you will die. There may be a 1% chance of survival for resistance. Isn't that what it is written in the novel? Is the strength of the two people so different that even if Sanwei tries his best, it will not pose a threat to Meng Po?

Lin Tianchu didn't know, but he didn't need to know, because Sanwei gave him the answer.

"You old woman... old witch, I curse you! - My master will definitely avenge me!" The seven orifices were bleeding, and the black figure fell straight down.

He really committed suicide. Although his words were vicious, he didn't even mean to resist.

"Do you dare to say nonsense even if you have a poisonous scorpion without a tail? Open your teeth and dance your claws, it's just a paper tiger... It's just a pity that your life is not good." The old woman looked at the bodies of the three bodies, sighed, sighed, and couldn't express her false feelings.

Everyone took a breath of cold air and stared at the old woman in front of them, forcing her to die in one word, which was much more powerful than the deterrent brought by killing him directly.