Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 549 - Who will be buried in another year (Qin Yin's story)

Underworld, the Wangchuan River separates the Underworld and Huangquan Road at both ends. The scarlet and yellowish Wangchuan River water is full of countless lonely ghosts, snakes and insects who refuse to reincarnate due to various obsessions such as greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred. Densely covered with a fishy wind.

On the Naihe Bridge, by the Wangxiang Terrace, and by the Sansheng Stone, a hideous old woman bent her waist, stirring the soup in the pitch-black stove non-stop.

The wandering souls passing by took a last look at the world on the lookout platform, and in the farewell, because of joy, pain, sorrow, hatred, sorrow, and love, countless ups and downs of tears turned into brilliant crystals all over the sky, and flew into the place impartially. In the soup on the stove.

Meng Po boiled these tears into soup, which is the legendary Meng Po soup.

And among these countless tears, there are also Po Meng's own tears—tears of true love.

The Three Realms only know that there is Meng Po in the underworld, but they don't know that Meng Po has no soul. Her soul was turned into countless fragments and scattered in the world of mortals because of the divine punishment thousands of years ago.

As we all know, all creatures in the three realms have three souls and seven souls, three souls: one is Taiguang, the other is Shuangling, and the third is Youjing.

Seven souls: the first soul is called Corpse Dog, the second soul is named Fushi, the third soul is named Que Yin, the fourth soul is named Swallow Thief, the fifth soul is named Non-Poison, the sixth soul is named Elixir, and the seventh soul is named Smelly lung.

If the three souls and seven souls are missing, the mind will be disturbed at the slightest, and the soul will be scattered, completely disappearing in the three realms and the five elements.

The reason why Po Meng worked hard to cook Meng Po soup by the Naihe Bridge was actually to find fragments of her own soul.

From the other end of the Naihe Bridge came a woman in Tsing Yi. On the right cheek of the woman was a shocking imprint of the word slave. Although her appearance was mediocre, her clear eyes were unforgettable.

"It's been 7 years, and you're finally back, my sparrow."

She raised her wrinkled face and smiled sweetly at her own soul, while the wandering soul, like the wind blowing under her feet, flew towards the bright red cinnabar mole between Granny Meng's eyebrows.

Seeing the woman's figure gradually become transparent, a man in red descended from the nine heavens, quickly pulled out a touch of red thread from his palm, bound the woman's soul with the light blue ball of light tightly held in the other hand, and immediately The woman was thrown into the reincarnation pool together with the ball of light.

"It's enough!"

Po Meng's face was cold, and she threw herself in front of the handsome and handsome man fiercely, and slapped the man hard.

"Meng Yong, the Eternal Love Tribulation is still one calamity away. You must not take this soul back, otherwise the punishment of heaven will not be resolved, and the three souls and six souls that you have managed to gather together will be scattered again."

"You're talking nonsense! I've had enough! It's better to lose your soul than to experience eternal love in this world!"

"Meng Yong, let's stop making trouble, shall we?"

"What qualifications do you have to call me by my name? You are Yuelao, I am Po Meng, you are a high-ranking god who ranks among the immortals, and I am Po Meng who is imprisoned in the endless hell. But what happened in the world of mortals, and all of this is thanks to you! Get lost! This is the underworld, not a place where gods like you descended to come here."

The man looked disappointedly at the Reincarnation Pond where the woman had fallen just now, and stood quietly beside the Three Lives Stone with his hands behind his back, like a blue stone breaking the horizon, without moving for a long time.

He is Yue Lao, and she is Meng Po, they used to be a couple.

She didn't know that in every life of eternal love, he used his own heart blood to turn them into a red rope that linked their fate. In every life, his heart blood turned into a man whose only obsession was to find her soul. Fragments, fall in love with her, and protect her for the rest of her life.

But what he doesn't know is that she is his inner demon who ascended to the Tao and become an immortal. If he wants to become an immortal, she must be dissipated and fall into the world of mortals to get rid of his inner demons, so that he can explore the way.

She couldn't bear to tell him that even after 7, 70 years, her soul would never be gathered together.
Li Country, Yunji Village, southwest border county.

Due to successive years of natural disasters in the Li Kingdom, Yunji Village, which is originally poor and dreadful, is starving and dying everywhere, and there is even a tragic scene of changing children and eating each other.

Most of the strong men in the village were forcibly recruited into the army by the empire, so the only ones left in the village were the old, the weak, women and children, and those students with honors and academic records.

In the small courtyard with two entrances at the east end of the village, there were bursts of howling sounds at this time, and paper money scattered all over the sky in front of the door, which made this late autumn morning even more melancholy.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in sackcloth was wearing sackcloth and filial piety, kneeling in front of a thin coffin. Inside the unsealed coffin, there were only clothes, shoes and socks worn by a man.

"It's all your fault! You loser!! My son suffered such misfortune because he married you! Why don't you die, go down and accompany him!"

A plump, middle-aged village woman was crying with snot and tears all over her cheeks, and she was frantically pushing and shoving the thin and dark girl.

"Mother, brother Yunfeng sacrificed his life for the country, not his daughter-in-law! My daughter-in-law was wronged!"

The girl raised her head, her eyes filled with grievance and stubbornness. She is the child bride-in-law of the Yun family. Five months ago, she married Ge Sanniang's only son, Yunfeng. The people sent to catch the strong men went to the front line.

Half a month ago, the sad news came that Yunfeng disappeared on the battlefield, and finally found in a river beach his personal armor with his name and hometown, and a stump soaked by the river.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you talk back! You bastard! My son was alive and well when he was not married to you, but he was caught as a strong man just after we married you, and he ended up with no bones left. You still make excuses! I I'll beat you to death, girl!"

Ge Sanniang took off the straw sandals on her feet, and greeted the girl with all her strength, but the girl just fell on the ground, biting her lips stubbornly, stubbornly refusing to make any sound.

"Li Qingmei, my Yun family can't have no successors on you, for the present plan, you have to save Yunfeng's successors!"

"Mother?! Brother Yunfeng has already died in battle, why do you want me to stay behind? You also know that everything happened so suddenly at that time. Brother Yunfeng and I haven't even met yet."

The girl pursed her lips, a little ashamed to speak, her ears were slightly flushed.

"Yun Ya is Yun Feng's cousin. I've already made up my mind. You can borrow from him. The child you give birth to will be considered Yun Feng's heir. My son's lineage will not be broken."

"Mom! Do you know what you're talking about? My wife is willing to be a widow for brother Yunfeng for the rest of her life, but she must not do such a careless thing!"

In order for Yunfeng to have an heir, Ge Sanniang came up with such an absurd method.

"If you don't obey, I'll sell you to Ren Yazi. You also know that if you fall into Ren Yazi's hands, you'll be lucky to be a slave. If you taste the lowly prostitute, you will suffer even more."

Ge Sanniang saw the calculating light in Li Qingmei's eyes, she had already planned to sell her after the little whore gave birth to an heir.

(End of this chapter)