Chapter 901: New Ways to Eat the Fire God Bull

According to the customs of the village, seven days after Lin's death, it was the day of burial.

In the early morning, when the sky just turned pale, the Lin family's yard was already busy.

Old man Lin led his children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren to hold a grand funeral for Lin according to traditional customs.

The coffin was slowly carried out, covered with a layer of white silk cloth, on which was embroidered a pattern like a towering tree, covering the entire coffin, symbolizing that Lin could also be protected and blessed by adults after death.

The villagers spontaneously gathered on the roadside to see Lin off, and everyone's face was a little sad and reluctant.

From the heart.

Liu Village is not like other villages.

Everyone present was a believer of Jiang Huai, so there was no real intrigue, and they used to get along like a family.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there won't be conflicts on weekdays. After all, brothers will settle accounts clearly. What's more, they are not brothers. Some minor conflicts, like tongues hitting teeth, are inevitable.

Jiang Huai didn't want to control this. The ideal country is meaningless. Sometimes, more family matters will make it lively. If everyone is the same, it will be too boring.

And because of the identity of old man Lin, Lin actually has another identity, which is almost equivalent to the director of women in later generations.

On weekdays, if someone has some trivial matters, they will first ask Lin to judge. If Lin can't handle it, they will go to old man Lin. After all, the latter is the head of the village. Liu Village is unusually scattered, with a large area and a large population. How can he have time to take care of all the trivial matters?

In one place in the village, the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums intertwined, adding a bit of solemnity and solemnity to the funeral.

Lin's body was properly buried on a small hillside behind the village.

The scenery there is beautiful, and you can overlook the entire Liu Village from afar, implying that Lin continues to protect this place she loves deeply in another world.

As the coffin was slowly placed in the tomb, Old Man Lin and his children, grandchildren, Xuanxuan... grandchildren all knelt on the ground, crying, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the tomb, and then reluctantly turned around and left.

Seven days later, summoned by an invisible force, Lin's soul was like a wisp of light smoke, swaying towards the direction of the underworld.

Along the way, she saw many familiar scenes, and the bits and pieces of her life appeared in front of her like a revolving lantern, making her sad and a little surprised.

She ran into the old patriarch some time ago, and was frightened at first, and then shocked.

She was frightened because the old patriarch had passed away for so many years, and now he was standing in front of her alive and kicking, anyone would be afraid.

She was shocked because the old patriarch then told her everything.

Only then did she realize that under the protection of adults, death was not the end, and she could still meet with her family and relatives every once in a while.

And there might be more arrangements, and it would be easier to come back and meet at that time.

It was also her fault that the old man didn't tell her about such a good thing, which made her feel tired and sad when she knew that she didn't have much time left.

It's not that she is afraid of death. After living for so many years, she is no longer afraid of death. It's just that her family is happy and she can't bear to leave her family.

Lin also knew that she couldn't blame her old man. After all, he was the head of the village. He was busy with affairs and things on weekdays. He was busy and messed up. There was not much time to meet, so how could he have time to tell her about this alone.

After wandering along the way, after an unknown period of time, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Lin. She couldn't see anything clearly. Intuition was that the outlines of the surroundings were like a thousand endless peaks, majestic and huge to the extreme, as if connected to the world in front of her.

Desolate, boundless,

When she saw this black shadow, Lin's heart suddenly jumped for no reason-

Solemn, majestic...

When she got closer, she could see clearly that this endless black shadow that seemed to connect the sky and the earth was actually just a city gate.

Above the city gate, the blood-red characters shone brightly.

The gate of hell.

Below was a dense mass of dark figures, all shaking their heads and walking towards the gate.

That's it.

After passing this city gate, it is the underworld that the old tribe leader mentioned.

It is an unimaginably large country.

The old woman was just taking a step,

At this moment, Jiang Huai's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Lin was immediately terrified and knelt on the ground, trembling and said: "The old woman greets the adults."

Jiang Huai smiled at her and said: "It's okay, get up."

Lin trembled and didn't understand why the adults suddenly appeared in front of her.

Before Lin could think about it, Jiang Huai spoke up: "Lin, you have followed me for many years and are loyal to me. Today I have specially arranged a position for you."

As he spoke, Jiang Huai took out a black token from his sleeve.

The token was engraved with complex patterns, and in the center was a large "Meng" character, emitting a vermilion light, like bloodstains, which had been infiltrated into the black wooden sign for a long time.

When Lin took the token, she felt a warm power surge into her body, making her feel unprecedented peace of mind, as if this token belonged to her from birth.

"This is the token of Meng Po's authority," Jiang Huai said. "You will become Meng Po in the underworld, and you will be responsible for making every dead soul passing by Naihe Bridge drink Meng Po soup, also known as the dead soul soup. Hold this token , you can also freely enter and exit the underworld and meet living people. In addition, the token has many magical uses, which you need to explore on your own.”

When Mrs. Lin heard this, even though she had only half-understood and knew nothing about it, she also knew that this was a great good thing and hurriedly kowtowed and thanked her.

"Sir, what is this forgetful soul soup?" Lin asked boldly.

"The Soul-Forgetting Soup can make the dead souls in the underworld forget their identity as dead souls and live here as they did when they were still alive. After you connect with this token, all your doubts will be answered, oh, yes. If you drop blood, you can communicate with each other."

Lin quickly said yes.

Then, under Lin's respectful gaze, Jiang Huai disappeared.

Lin followed what Jiang Huai said and dripped blood on the token symbolizing Meng Po's authority.

It's strange to say that she can still drip blood even though she is already a soul.

After the bleeding, a lot of memories flooded into Lin's mind, including what Mrs. Meng did, what authority she had, and what she should pay attention to.

At the same time, what Lin didn't expect was that her appearance and figure had returned to her youth.

She followed her memory and came to the Naihe Bridge.

The Naihe Bridge is majestic, winding and extremely wide. Under the bridge is the turbulent Yinjiang River, with nine twists and turns, no end in sight, and no feathers floating on it.

Next to it is an ordinary pavilion that has been built.

There was a large pot placed in the pavilion, and steaming soup was boiling in the pot, which was colorless and tasteless.

Whenever a dead soul passes by the Naihe Bridge, as long as she waves the token, the soup in the pot will appear in the bowl out of thin air.

After those dead souls drink the soup, the sadness and obsession on their faces will gradually dissipate, replaced by tranquility and peace, and their minds will no longer be confused.

Lin enjoys it and feels that life is very fulfilling.

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Since Lin passed away, although Old Man Lin seems calm on the surface, deep down he misses her all the time.

Late at night, he would always sit on the rocking chair that Lin loved most during his lifetime, staring blankly in the direction where Lin used to sew clothes and put on the soles of his shoes.

Old Man Lin felt melancholy. Although the adults had informed him that all living beings in the village could still see each other after death, he did not say how long it would take.

Although they are already an old couple, he still cares a lot. For several days, he has been feeling heartbroken and unable to eat or sleep well for fear of something unexpected happening.

Old man Lin sighed and said with emotion: "Sigh... If I had known this, I should have married more people."

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous and stern voice suddenly appeared behind him: "Well, you old man, I will give you children, but you still want to marry the younger one..."

When a familiar voice reached his ears, Old Man Lin was overjoyed. He turned around in a hurry, but was stunned: "Ah, old lady, why have you become younger..."

"This is... you stupid old man, don't change the subject." Lin was about to explain, but she reacted and said angrily.

"Hey, my ears... my ears hurt, don't pull your ears..."

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The Bailing peach tree will bloom only after many years, and it will not fade from then on, and the flowering period will last forever.

When the branches are covered with fruits and the fruits are abundant, Tuwazi returns from the lower world.

He still has not broken through the Immortal King and entered the legendary Emperor Realm.

To him, this realm was like an insurmountable mountain.

However, during this trip, Tuwazi's inner knot has been resolved and he is no longer obsessed with becoming emperor.

The fact that he has reached this point is something that he could not have imagined yesterday. There is no need to force himself to do something difficult.

At the entrance of the village, there are winding bluestone steps that disappear deep into the green forest.

As soon as he entered the village, Tuwazi saw a familiar figure.

The Lihuo God Cow was guarding the entrance to the village, taking a nap in boredom. Behind its butt, a group of fist-sized gadflies were hovering like the most loyal guards.

Gadflies like to eat cow dung, especially the better quality cow dung.

Seeing Tuwazi returning, Lihuo God Niu immediately ran up to him.

The fur on the old cow is still as oily and shiny as before, like a fiery red blanket carefully woven by many skilled craftsmen.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be you." Tuwazi laughed, reaching out and touching Lihuo God Niu's body. It was so smooth that the latter let out a moo of comfort.

"After all these years, you have grown old."

Tuwazi couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the Lihuo God Cow's fur was vaguely mixed with some gray and white hair.

If you don't become an immortal, even in the immortal realm, your vitality and longevity are limited. After so many years, Lihuo Shenniu may have entered an old age stage.

The opponent's bloodline was good, and he was appreciated by the adults. He became famous and became a pureblood. However, pureblood is not enough to become an immortal, unless he has a bloodline of the ten evil levels.

"This elixir was given by the master of the Medicine Refining Valley. If you eat it, you can increase your harvest by one hundred thousand years. It is quite precious. However, I have become immortal and can no longer use it, so I gave it to you."

Tuwazi couldn't bear it. Lihuo Shenniu followed the army step by step from the wilderness to the present. He didn't want to see the other party die of old age. When he came from the lower world, he couldn't bear to see the separation of life and death.

When the Fire God Bull heard this, its barbell-sized eyes suddenly lit up, and then it mooed again, took it and threw it directly into its mouth, chewing it crunchy, like eating chocolate beans, which made the country boy feel hungry.

I don’t know how the other party chewed it. It was obviously a candy bean, not enough to fill the gap between its teeth, but it tasted like delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

No, I will get home soon, and I must ask my wife to cook a few specialties for me.

The country boy was eager to go home.

“You are a drama queen, cheating for food and drink every day.” There was a sound of footsteps. It was Lin Chen who rushed over. Before he got close, he laughed and scolded the Fire God Bull.

“Brother Lin.”

The country boy said respectfully to Boss Lin.

Although he is now an existence at the level of a supreme giant, if he is put outside, he can be called an ancestor.

But this is Liu Village, strength is secondary, it depends on who is next to the adults.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the earliest follower of the adults.

In addition, he sincerely respects Lin Chen.

When I first joined Liu Village in the lower world, I was very grateful for the care of Brother Lin.

"Brother Lin, why did you say that this old cow cheated for food and drink?"

After the salute, the country boy said curiously.

Hearing this, Boss Lin glanced at the Lihuo Divine Bull, waved his hand and laughed: "Haha, country boy, you don't know, this old cow has already cultivated into an immortal body, obtained the immortal path, and lived forever, so there is no need for any longevity pills, but this guy is very greedy and eats these pills as candy beans."

Country boy: "..."

He glanced at the Lihuo Divine Bull.

The old cow smiled, his expression was honest, and he chewed more happily in his mouth.

"Brother Lin Chen, do you want to eat beef later?"

The country boy said with his head tilted.

"When I was traveling, I found a new way to eat beef. Some tribesmen like to soak live cattle in chili water for 49 days before eating beef, then bleed them, remove the internal organs and smoke them, and then expose them to the sun for several months. At that time, the beef has a unique flavor."

This made Boss Lin's taste buds open up, and he was eager to try it.

After hearing this, the Lihuo God Bull was so scared that his four hooves went soft.

What kind of torture is this?

Soaking in chili water?

Smoking and roasting?

Roasting in the scorching sun?

It's so cruel!

Without saying anything, the old cow ran away immediately. As long as he ran fast, he would not be eaten.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding you, old cow." The country boy laughed.

How could he do it? In fact, he liked roast beef more.

The round body of the Fire God Bull trembled again, the hooves of the bull made the wind, the earth trembled, and it ran faster, hiding directly in the deep mountains and old forests...

No longer teasing the cunning old bull, the country boy smiled and said:

"Brother Lin, I went to the country of mortals this time, but I encountered some strange and interesting things. I want to give them to Grandma Lin. Why don't we go together?"

After the voice fell, I saw that the expression of the elder Lin gradually dimmed.

The country boy's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he felt that something bad had happened.

"Dequan, you are back too late, my mother has passed away." The elder Lin sighed and said.