Chapter 567

Hell, on the Naihe bridge.

A long line of ghosts and ghosts are passing through the Naihe bridge.

Under the bridge, there is a pavilion.

In the pavilion sat a woman in red, with a pot in front of her, which was full of boiling strange liquid.

The woman in red is Qin Hongyi.

She is making soup.

To be exact, it is distributing soup to these ghosts and fierce ghosts.

Each ghost and fierce ghost drank Mengpo soup, and then they were taken away directly.

Said to be reincarnated, but is that really the case?

There are a large number of ghosts here, and there are not a few fierce ghosts.

Soon, all the other fierce ghosts and ghosts drank Mengpo soup and were taken away.

Only a powerful ghost King wearing armor and holding a long black gun came up.

"Meng Po, it's agreed. I have worked for you for ten years. Now it's ten years. Should I fulfill my promise?"

The ghost King spoke as soon as he came up.

It was originally a powerful ghost king from the secret land, but it was directly suppressed and subdued by Jiuyou.

It only takes the ghost King ten years to set him free.

Now the ten-year period has come. It's like working for ten years and the contract expires.

"Of course."

Qin Hongyi smiled faintly, which was so beautiful.

Even the ghost King's eyes were dull, but he soon woke up.

It is determined not to stay in the underground to work for Jiuyou. It wants to be free. It's not happy to be its own ghost king outside and gather Yin soldiers and ghost generals?

So it came to terminate the contract.

"Drink it, forget everything in hell, and you will be free."

Qin Hongyi took a bowl of soup and handed it.

The ghost king looked up and drank without hesitation.

After Gulu's bowl of Mengpo soup was eaten, the ghost King's whole body lit up, and his eyes became dull. Obviously, the medicine worked and his memory was washed away.

When he woke up, he took out a black ghost deed.

"This is your contract. You will serve the underworld for ten years. As soon as the term expires, you will be free."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the ghost king looked blankly at Qin Hongyi in front of her, and then looked at the ghost deed. It was really clearly written on it.

And it has its soul imprint on it. It can't be added.

"Now, go down and work."

Qin Hongyi waved to the ghost king to go down.

"Yes!"

The ghost King took the ghost deed and left at a loss.

His brain is blank. He obviously doesn't remember everything.

A bowl of Meng Po soup directly forgets everything and makes the ghost King become a underground worker again.

"Hum, do you still want to leave the underworld?"

"Keep working."

Qin Hongyi looked at the ghost King's gone back and had better evoke a faint smile.

This scene frightened the ox head and horse standing behind Meng Po, immediately lowered his head and pretended not to hear.

In fact, both ghosts trembled with fear.

Niutoumamian has only one MMP in his heart. Is this an unlimited circular work?

The poor ghost king is in the pit again.

It was said that he would be free in ten years. As a result, he drank Mengpo soup and became a migrant worker in the underground government. He obediently continued to work for the underground government.

Think of themselves again. Two ghosts, ox head and horse face, are full of fear of Qin Hongyi.

"You're squeezing employees."

At this time, a familiar voice came, which shocked Qin Hongyi's body.

She stood up with joy, looked up and saw a young man coming slowly.

It was Liu Qing who came back from the King City of Atlanta.

He came out of Atlanta and went straight to the underworld.

I never thought I saw such an interesting scene just now.

Qin Hongyi was cooking Mengpo soup and saw the poor ghost King fooled by Qin Hongyi.

"Are you back?"

Qin Hongyi ran up happily and looked at Liu Qing excitedly.

After ten years, I finally came back.

"Well, I'm back."

Liu Qing nodded slightly, looked around and said with a smile, "the underground government is doing well. At least I feel the smell of thousands of ghost kings."

"Did you catch all these ghost kings?"

Qin Hongyi bowed her head in embarrassment and whispered, "no, most of them were caught by Emperor Jiuyou. I only caught about 300 ghost kings."

"Good." Liu Qing patted her sweet shoulder with appreciation, which made Qin Hongyi's face redder.

Liu Qing turned her palm and took out a strange gray bead.

"This is for you."

He said and handed it to Qin Hongyi.

Seeing this bead, Qin Hongyi brightened her eyes and said in surprise, "what is this and why do you feel a strong breath of soul?"

Liu Qing smiled happily and said, "I brought it out in the mountain and sea world. It was refined from tens of thousands of ancient evil spirits and ancient evil spirits. It is helpful for your cultivation."

Qin Hongyi took it and suddenly changed her face. She was very surprised.

It's more than helpful. It's the supreme treasure, isn't it?

If a ghost King absorbs it, he can become a ghost immediately, and it is not as simple as an ordinary ghost.

This bead is the pure soul origin refined by tens of thousands of ancient evil spirits and ancient evil spirits. It is the treasure of ghosts.

It also has unparalleled functions and benefits for the cultivation of Qin Hongyi. Of course, it is precious.

"Thank you." Qin Hongyi put it away with joy, with a red face.

Liu Qing glanced at the pot and said in surprise, "Mengpo soup, can you cook Mengpo soup?"

This surprised him.

How did Qin Hongyi boil Mengpo soup?

You know, Meng Po Tang has some in his hand, but not much.

She was saved by drinking Mengpo Soup for Qin Hongyi.

Never thought Qin Hongyi could cook Mengpo soup?

However, Liu Qing soon found that these Mengpo soup were somewhat different from the Mengpo soup he obtained in the system check-in.

After a careful look, I realized that the Mengpo soup boiled by Qin Hongyi had no ability to revive the dead, only the effect of eliminating memory.

"How did you cook Mengpo soup?"

Liu Qing looked at her curiously.

Qin Hongyi was a little embarrassed and whispered, "I don't know why. There are more memories in front of Sansheng stone."

"Among them, there is the cooking method of Mengpo soup, but this is the primary version. I can't cook the more advanced Mengpo soup."

She said with a disappointed expression.

Liu Qing looked at her thoughtfully after listening. Sansheng stone, memory?

He thought for a moment and suddenly pointed at the center of Qin Hongyi's eyebrows. Although he was puzzled, she didn't mean to dodge.

Because she believed Liu Qing wouldn't hurt her, she didn't dodge.

Soon, Liu Qing took back her fingers, frowned slightly and looked at her strangely.

"What's the matter? Is there anything wrong?"

Qin Hongyi immediately became nervous.

Liu Qing shook his head and said with a smile, "there's nothing wrong. It's a good thing that you can inherit these memories."

"It seems that you are the new generation of Meng Po in the underworld."

He's not joking.

But just checked the soul memory of Qin Hongyi and found no other problems, just a kind of inheritance memory.

It's like the inheritance left by Meng Po of the previous generation.

It is a good thing for Qin Hongyi to become a new generation of Meng Po.

"You're finished. Take me to Jiuyou."

Liu Qing asked with a smile.

"I'll take you right away."

Qin Hongyi was very happy and immediately left here with Liu Qing.

Leaving only a pot of Mengpo soup and niutoumamian, the two ghosts looked at each other.

"Old horse, who is that?" the ox head asked with a confused face.

Ma Mian shook his head: "I don't know. Didn't you look at Meng Po's eyes? It's like seeing your beloved male god."

"It's estimated that it's grandma Meng's sweetheart."

The ox head said blankly, "I feel that man is so terrible. Seeing him seems to see emperor Jiuyou."

"Stop guessing and work quickly. There are thousands of ghosts behind."

Ma Mian immediately interrupted it. The two ghosts were in high spirits and began to distribute Mengpo soup.

On the other hand, Liu Qing came to the deepest part of the underground with Qin Hongyi.

Jiuyou is suppressing something.