Chapter 567 Underworld, Po Meng?

Hell, on the bridge of Naihe.

Dense ghosts and ghosts lined up in a long line, passing through the Naihe Bridge.

And under the bridge, there is a pavilion.

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

The woman in red is none other than Qin Hongyi.

She is making soup.

To be precise, they are distributing soup to these ghosts and ghosts.

Every ghost and ghost drank Mengpo soup, and then they were taken away by the bull head and horse noodles.

It is said to be reincarnated, but is that really the case?

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

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

Only a powerful ghost king wearing armor and holding a black spear came up.

"Meng Po, I agreed, this king has served you for ten years, and now the ten years have come, shouldn't it be time to fulfill the promise?"

The ghost king opened his mouth as soon as he came up.

It was originally a powerful ghost king who came out of the secret realm, but was directly suppressed and subdued by Jiuyou.

It only needs ten years of service for the ghost king to set it free.

Now the ten-year period has come, just like working for ten years, the contract has expired.

"of course can."

Qin Hongyi smiled faintly, she was so beautiful.

Even the Ghost King's eyes were dull, but he soon regained consciousness.

It is determined not to stay in the underworld to work for Jiuyou, it wants to be free, and be its own ghost king outside, wouldn't it be nice to gather ghost soldiers and ghost generals?

So it came to break the contract.

"Drink it, forget about everything in the underworld, and you will be free."

Qin Hongyi filled a bowl of soup and handed it to it.

The ghost king looked at it without hesitation, raised his head and drank it.

After Gulu drank a bowl of Mengpo soup, the ghost king's whole body lit up with rays of light, his eyes became dull, obviously the medicine had taken effect, and his memory was washed away.

When it woke up, Qin Yingyi took out a black ghost contract.

"This is your contract. You will work for the underworld for ten years. Once the time limit expires, you will be free."

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

And it still has its soul mark, so it can't be done.

"Now, go to work."

Qin Hongyi waved his hand to let the Ghost King go down.

"yes!"

And the ghost king took the ghost deed with a confused face, and left in a daze.

Its mind went blank, apparently not remembering everything.

A bowl of Mengpo soup, he immediately forgot everything, and made the ghost king become a laborer in the underworld again.

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

"Be obedient and continue working."

Qin Hongyi looked at the back of the ghost king going away, and best evoked a faint smile.

This scene made the bull-headed horse standing behind Granny Meng full of horror, and immediately lowered his head to pretend not to hear.

In fact, the two ghosts were trembling with fright.

There is only one sentence in Tau Ma Nian's mind, MMP, is this an infinite loop of part-time jobs?

The poor ghost king was tricked again.

I said before that I would be free after ten years, but after drinking Mengpo soup, I became a wage earner in the underworld in a daze, obediently continuing to work for the underworld.

Thinking of themselves again, the two ghosts, Niutou and Mamian, were filled with fear for Qin Hongyi.

"You are oppressing employees."

At this moment, a familiar voice came, making Qin Hongyi's body tremble.

She stood up with a face full of joy, and when she looked up, she saw a young man walking slowly.

The person who came was none other than Liu Qing who came back from King Atlanta.

He came out of King Atlanta and came directly to the underworld.

I never thought that I would see such an interesting scene when I just came here.

Qin Hongyi was actually making Mengpo soup, and also saw the poor ghost king being fooled by Qin Hongyi.

"You're back?"

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

After ten years, it is finally back.

"Well, I'm back."

Liu Qing nodded slightly, took a look around, and said with a smile: "The underworld is well managed, at least I sensed the aura of thousands of ghost kings."

"You all captured these ghost kings, right?"

Qin Hongyi lowered her head in embarrassment, and whispered, "No, most of them were captured by Emperor Jiuyou. I only captured about three hundred ghost kings."

"Not bad." Liu Qing patted her shoulder appreciatively, making Qin Hongyi blush even more.

I saw Liu Qing turned over 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's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise, "What is this? Why do you feel a strong soul breath?"

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

When Qin Hongyi took it, his expression changed drastically, and he was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Not only is it helpful, it is simply a supreme treasure, isn't it?

If a ghost king absorbs it, he can immediately become a ghost, and it's not as simple as an ordinary ghost.

This bead is the pure soul essence refined by tens of thousands of ancient evil spirits and ancient evil spirits, and it is a treasure of ghosts.

It has incomparable effects and benefits on Qin Hongyi's cultivation, so of course it is precious.

"Thank you." Qin Hongyi put it away happily, her face flushed.

Liu Qing glanced at the pot and said in amazement: "Mengpo soup, you actually know how to make Mengpo soup?"

This surprised him.

How did Qin Hongyi know how to make Mengpo soup?

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

In the past, Qin Hongyi was saved by drinking Mengpo soup.

Never thought that Qin Hongyi could make Mengpo soup?

But soon Liu Qing discovered that these Mengpo soups were a little different from the Mengpo soup he got when he signed in the system.

After a closer look, it became clear that the Mengpo soup made by Qin Hongyi did not have the ability to revive the dead, but only had the effect of erasing memories.

"How do you know how to make Mengpo soup?"

Liu Qing looked at her curiously.

Qin Hongyi was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I don't know why, but I somehow have more memories in front of the Three Lives Stone."

"There is a method for making Mengpo soup, but this is the elementary version. I can't cook the more advanced Mengpo soup."

She said with a disappointed expression on her face.

Liu Qing looked at her thoughtfully after listening, Sanshengshi, memory?

He thought for a while and suddenly pointed at Qin Hongyi's forehead. Although he was puzzled, she didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

Because she believed that Liu Qing would not hurt her, she did not dodge.

Soon, Liu Qing withdrew her fingers, frowned indiscernibly, and looked at her strangely.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Qin Hongyi immediately became nervous.

Liu Qing shook her head and said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with it. It is a good thing that you can obtain these memory inheritances."

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

He was not joking.

Instead, he checked Qin Hongyi's soul memory just now, and found no other problems, only a kind of inherited memory.

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

It is a good thing for Qin Hongyi, and can become a new generation of Meng Po.

"You are done, take me to see Jiuyou."

Liu Qing asked with a smile.

"I'll take you there."

Qin Hongyi was overjoyed, and immediately left here with Liu Qing.

There was only a pot of Mengpo soup and the bull's head and horse noodles left, and the two ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Old Ma, who is that?" Niutou asked with a confused face.

Ma Mian shook his head: "I don't know, didn't you look at Po Meng's eyes, it was like seeing your beloved male god."

"I guess it's Granny Meng's sweetheart."

Niutou said blankly: "I feel that man is terrible, seeing him is like seeing Emperor Jiuyou."

"Don't guess, hurry up and work, there are thousands of ghosts behind."

Ma Mian immediately interrupted it, and the two ghost messengers immediately refreshed and began to distribute Mengpo soup.

On the other side, Liu Qing followed Qin Hongyi to the deepest part of the underworld.

Jiuyou is suppressing something.