189, conditions for returning the sun (red ticket plus update)

Nvwa sobbed in a low voice: "He bit his four legs, and the blood has been flowing for three days and nights. The pain made his lips white. He also pretended to smile, talked with me, and made me happy... How could it be fake?"

Youci wiped her face with a handkerchief silently. After a long time, she said, "If this is the case, there is only one possibility."

"What's the possibility?" Nuwa immediately opened her eyes wide and stared at her as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"There must be a real side behind all false things. If that person is a split of someone who is one of the gods, then even if he dies and disappears, he will not leave a mark on the life and death book," Youci said. "The Empress is one of the three emperors. Fuxi is gone. The fantasy world is under your control. You can suffer Go and ask them who has separated the power and transformed such a person by your side.

Nuwa held the peach cake in her hand, and her expression obviously hesitated for a moment. Youci asked, "What's wrong?"

Nuwa immediately shook her head: "No! I... I just think that they won't admit it... If they are willing to admit it now, why didn't they come to me at the beginning and not come to me later..." With that, his head shriveled.

You Ci smiled and said, "I don't know that."

Nuwa ate the pastry silently again. It was not until the whole box of peach crisp was wiped out that she burped and patted her belly: "Then I'll ask, Xiao Youci. If you find anything here, you can find someone to tell me."

Youci naturally agreed and sent her out of the house.

In the corridor outside the door, Zhujin was waiting with a red hair. Nuwa sucked her nose and walked away. He stood up and said, "It's a waste of time for her. To make a long story short, can I leave?"

"I thought you would run away directly." Youci caged his hands and said indifferently.

"Bang! I have always been a good people who abide by the law. I won't do such a thing as escaping from prison. Zhujin snorted contemptuously.

Youci's eyes closed: "I don't know who escaped from prison last time, causing nearly 100 deaths and injuries in hell, and mourning everywhere."

Zhujin jumped a well on her forehead and grinded her back teeth and said, "I'm going to save people!" Didn't you send someone to catch me back later and be fined the rolling iron bed for a month? Have I protested? Young mother-in-law and mother talk about old debts, in a word, can't you let it go?

Shangwen, the king of hell in the ten halls, was tied together and was just able to draw with Zhu Jin. Therefore, except for King Guang of Qin, the other nine people respected the ghost and sorrowful fox demon. Because Youci often ran down to send food, he had a little friendship with Zhu Jin and dared to joke with him. Instead, it was the king of the king of Chujiang and the king of hell and the king of hell. Speaking of rushing out to save Tang Xiaotang two months ago, he slapped him to the sky.

"It's not that I won't let go. Your life is not over. It's reasonable that you can return the sun," You Ci looked at him seriously. "But your body was destroyed hundreds of years ago. Even if you let you go, you can only be a lonely ghost. What's the point? Or do you want to imitate your apprentice Su Daji and steal other people's bodies for use?

Zhujin raised her eyebrows high: "Are you kidding? I don't do such a vulgar thing! Those mortal bodies are not worthy of me at all!"

smiled kindly and said, "Have you discussed what to do?"

Zhujin waved her hand carelessly: "As before, find something to attach first. When the spiritual power recovers, you can naturally reshape your body."

Youci nodded slightly and put forward another key: "Then how do you deal with the yin qi on your body? The soul that went to the underworld is not as clean as in the yang. Even if you borrow the corpse to return the soul, the yin qi will last for a year and a half. You just go back like this... Gantong seal is an artifact, but she is not afraid of evil, but I'm afraid that the people around her will suffer.

Zhu Jin has never thought about this point. At this moment, she can't help thinking deeply.

According to Tang Xiaotang's description of what happened in the tunnel last time, the two girls in the same dormitory also knew the truth and did not exclude her, which made Zhu gratifying. Even if she didn't have to live in the girls' dormitory in the future, it would not affect them, but it was impossible to leave Tang Xiaotang's parents without everyone, and not As for what they will think about their daughter being with a thousand-year-old monster, as long as they know that he is now a ghost with yin, they will never agree!

Tang Xiaotang is a good child who is filial. He knows this well, so he can't return the yang without solving the yin qi on his body.

"Is there no way to get rid of yin?" Zhujin frowned and asked.

"Yes, Meng Po soup." Youci's answer was the same as that of not answering, in exchange for Zhujin's big white eyes.

If you forget all the past, there will be no difference if you live and die.

"There is another method that is not a solution, depending on whether you want to try it or not." After thinking for a while, Youci suddenly said.

As long as there is a way to go up the mountain and the sea of fire! Zhujin immediately asked, "What's the way to talk about it?"

Youci said: "The reason why Meng Po soup can wash away the yin qi on the soul is that there is a special herb called Returning You. It is said that it is the last breath of the master, which integrates the aura of heaven and earth, which can remove all the filth. Meng Po puts the rejuvenating stamen into the soup, and the soul of Meng Po soup can be thrown away. Go and reincarnation cleanly.

There must be a reason why Youci didn't say such a good thing at the beginning. Zhu Jin frowned slightly and asked, "Does this return flower grow in a place that is difficult for ordinary people to reach?"

"Yes, the source of Wangchuan, which grew up in the northwest of Yanfutizhou, is the place where all souls that cannot be reborn are finally exiled. There are fierce ghosts everywhere. They are cruel and bloodthirsty before their lives. Except for Meng Po, no one can step into it, even we, the king of hell can't."

Zhu Jin couldn't help saying strangely, "You guys can't get in. Why can Meng Po get in?" I've seen Meng Po. Is it possible for a woman in her 70s and 80s to beat those fierce ghosts?

Youci shook his head with a smile: "In fact, we are also curious about this problem. Meng Po only came to hell two thousand and 300 years ago, and so far is the only mortal who has offered to stay in hell forever. No one can tell her secret. If you can ask her to move and pick up for you, then all the problems will not be a problem.

Zhujin nodded slowly and thought thoughtfully. At this time, Tang Xiaotang led Nuwa over, and Zhu Qin had to hurriedly told her, "Don't tell them." Youci agreed.

Tang Xiaotang also came to ask Zhujin if she could return the sun. According to Zhujin's intention, Youci told her that it was not possible for the time being, and it may take a few days to make her calm down.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I'm going to take a leave tomorrow..." The National Day holiday disappeared in a blink of an eye. Although the worst plan was made to go missing, it made teachers and parents worry that it was still not good after all. Tang Xiaotang still hoped to go back on time.

Youci smiled and said something: "There's nothing I can do about it. If you want to return the dead soul, there are still many procedures to go. If it's just my job alone, it's okay for you to leave now."

Tang Xiaotang said a little disappointedly, "So it's so troublesome. Well, I can only wait."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jin frowned and picked up a thorn uneasily: "What do you mean by this expression? Didn't you spend three months looking for pieces of Kuntong's seal everywhere? Do you still care about these two days? It doesn't matter whether you read books or not. What does it matter sooner or later? If you can't wait, you can go back by yourself!"

The three people present were stunned. Nuwa reacted first, raised her foot and kicked him: "Dead fox! I let you bully Xiaotang, let you bully her, and I'll kick you to death!"

Zhujin was kicked on the fibula by her. She jumped up with her legs in pain and was furious: "If you give you some color, you can open a dyeing workshop! I have to teach you a lesson today!"

Seeing that the two were going to fight again, Tang Xiaotang quickly pulled Nuwa back: "Don't fight, don't fight, I... Let's go back first." After saying that, he dragged the ground, hugged Nuwa, who was still kicking his legs, and buried his head and left.

"It's inexplicable." Zhujin patted the dust on her body and cursed.

Youci smiled with a smile that "sees through your conspiracy": "It's your intention, isn't it?" If you make Tang Xiaotang angry, you won't look for him for a while, and you will have time to ask for worries.

Zhujin said, dusted his trousers and asked, "Where does Meng Po live?"

"It's in the cabin by the bridge."

Zhujin ran over without saying a word.

Today is the legal rest day of the hell, but the bridge is impassable. There should be no one at the end of the bridge. However, Zhujin arrived there and found that someone was in front of him and was talking to Meng Po.

"...thank you so much!"

"Huang Qihui!"

Zhujin fell from the sky, kicked him out and fell into the fence of Meng Po's chickens. The big chickens and chickens were all scared that they fluttered their wings and cackled and ran around all over the ground.

"I knew you didn't have any good intentions!" Zhu Jin was so angry that she strode into the chicken coop and lifted him up and punched him. "Do you think I didn't notice that you were hiding behind the wall to eavesdrop? Huh? I want to save some face for you! I don't want to beat you in front of a woman! You dare to play behind my back, huh? He secretly rushed to Meng Po in front of me and wanted to cut off my life, thinking that the girl would be with you like this, right?"

Huang Qihui was kicked by him and spit blood, and was punched firmly - Zhujin's fist and the first concession are not at the same level at all. If the latter is the level of firecracker, then the former is the level of C4 bomb. Although Zhujin's strength is greatly reduced because of lack of flesh, it is still enough. It was enough to make Huang Qi fall to the ground like a broken sack and can't get up.

"Oh, no, I think you made a mistake. This little brother came to help the old man, and he didn't want to plot against you!" Meng Po was just stunned by his thunderous behavior. Now she woke up. Seeing that Zhu Jin was going to lift her fist and continue to beat him, she hurried to come forward to dissuade him.

Zhu Jin's fist paused, and her face was suddenly replaced by surprise: "What are you talking about?"

Meng Po was short and carried on her back. She grabbed his sleeve very hard and said, "The little brother wants to ask for a return flower for his friends, and he is willing to stay in hell to help him work from now on. That's all!"

The clenched fist lost strength, and then went to see Huang Qihui lying on the ground. She had already spit blood and was unconscious - Zhujin finally realized that she had made a big accident.

"Hey! Huang's boy, don't die! Hello!"