Chapter 543 finally collapsed
It's Meng Po.
Luo Ge was stunned.
Eight hundred miles of Huangquan, there are dead souls every day, Meng Po is almost unable to open.
unless……
This is her avatar.
"It is not the avatar, it is the deity. The old woman's avatar is still in the Huangquan of 800 miles." Meng Po slowly fell to the ground, and he was a little bit of saluting to the crowd, "I have seen all the gods."
When he slipped his eyes, he paused for a moment, and then looked at Qi Jiu, who looked more pale.
With a sigh of breath, Meng Po shook his head and opened his lips gently, as if he murmured: "Fathers, idiot."
"Mother -in -law, will he be so weak?" The pulse of Qi Jiu could not be out of what Meng Po said, and Luo Ge hurriedly asked.
"Change the place first. Here is very yin, which is very unfavorable to God's upper body." Meng Po said, don't take a deep look at the distance.
Luo Ge knew that what she was looking at was the direction where the people retreated, and they passed on to their own leaves, and then they left Qi Jiu and left with Meng Po steadily.
Dragons and Luo Tian, and Shui Zekong followed tightly, only the magpies, still between the gods.
When Meng Po looked at him, there was a color in his eyes.
I always feel that through herself, she has seen a long -lost person.
Da Ji Ru was thinking.
Thinking of Qi Jiufang's complexion again, I drongled her eyelashes.
Qi Jiu, the number of fate will be closed.
Without the fire of Nirvana, he is destined to be born again.
That is to say, he may have pity and fall into the darkness and wait for the reincarnation; or this soul is flying, becoming the meaning of the little beauty.
"Fathers, really idiot." He smiled lowly, and he looked up at the direction where everyone left, and a inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
In addition, after leaving with Qi Jiu, with Meng Po, with Meng Po, he came straight to the Taifu Mansion of the East Qinhuang capital.
Put Qi Jiu carefully on the bed, watching his breathing shortly, opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were light, and Luo Ge pursed his head to twist his head over.
I got up and worshiped Meng Po: "I also ask my mother -in -law to save Ajan. The boy is in the name of Ji Yunsu and owed her mother -in -law."
"God is the first ancestor god after Pangu. The old woman is just the gods of the priests, but it was created by God. This is what is different." Meng Po shook his head and looked at Qi Jiu.
Qi Jiu shook her head at her.
"Fathers, she must know sooner or later." Meng Po took out a black lacquered pottery bowl from a big sleeve robe.
Holding in the rough palm, the porcelain bowl turned into a bowl of hot air, soup with strange fragrance.
That's ...
"Meng Po Tang?" Long did not leave his eyebrows, and his eyes were surprised.
Isn't Meng Po Tang who can only drink it?
"What do you mean by mother -in -law?" Logogy puzzled.
"God is anxious, listening to the old woman to tell a story." Meng Po lowered his eyebrows, stroking the edge of the pottery bowl, but the turbidity was not in the eyes of Qingming.
It was a long time ago.
When Hongmeng first opened, when the nine realms were completed, all things in the world have no seven emotions and six desires.
There is a god born from the moon, the name of the Mingyue Emperor.
When the emperor saw the world's indifference, the heart was touched. Under the teachings of Emperor Pangu Emperor, he had to refer to the emperor Ji Yunsu, proved the heavens and the earth, created the seven emotions and six desires, and opened the way of cultivating fate.
Open the barren deserted and plant dust trees to spread the feelings of the world.
The Emperor Fuyao created the gods, and there are thousands of gods and people. Among them, a girl was born in the land of the south waste mulberry.
The girl travels to the world, and when she appreciates the big fish in the North, the Mingyue Emperor who is here.
At first sight, the two leaned out, so they left token on the top of the dust of the dust and set for life.
It is unintentional, the emperor of the Mingyue fell in the mysteriously fell in the flood, and the dusty tree mourned the century.
His disciples, Emperor Yao, successively served as the god of fate, became the second -generation moon, and in charge of and traction the world.
The girl was distraught and came to the Yinjia Mansion. The last place where the emperor's soul appeared, there was eight hundred miles of Huangquan, and it planted Manzhashahua under blood.
Due to the tears of miss, the tears turned into a river, and the name was Wangchuan;
Due to the suffering of acacia, bitterness is a bridge, named Nai;
Due to the emphasis on obsession, the thoughts turned into a stone, and the name is Three Lives.
Since then, there is an eight hundred miles of Huangquan. Huangquan Road, there are flowers on the other side of the sky. There is a wooden bridge on the other side of the flowers, one or three stones on the bridge, a woman on the bridge, and there is an forget -Chuanhe river under the bridge.
The woman drinks eight tears, boiled into soup, divided into the dead soul and the dead soul.
Therefore, the woman is called Huang Quan's attraction, and Meng Po is called the nine realms.
"Eight directions tears -one drop of tears, two money old tears, three -pointer tears, four cups of regret tears, five inch acacia tears, tears in six cups of disease, seven feet away from tears ... This eighth flavor-"
Meng Po looked at the soup in his hand, his eyes slightly astringent, "It's Meng Po's sad tears."
The tears of Baifang were cited, and the whole life was suffered.
For this Meng Po Tang, she exhausted her hard work and became so beautiful.
But she doesn't regret it.
Because, she has gone no one who regrets her.
"Drink a bowl of Meng Po Tang, forget the previous life and this life, break the joy and sorrow." Meng Po held the black lacquered pottery bowl, slowly walked to Qi Jiu, and sat down.
"Live people drink Meng Po Decoction, with love as the longest, with the heart of sincerity, and you must be resurrected."
Luo Ge looked at Meng Po raised Qi Jiu's head like this, feeding him and drank the bowl of soup.
In front of the public, Qi Jiu had no color cheeks, and suddenly it became rosy.
After a while, Qi Jiu finally opened his eyes completely, saw Meng Po, saw Logogy, and saw everyone.
He slowly lowered his eyelashes, and Qing Han's voice was full of exhaustion: "Thank you mother -in -law."
"In order to save her, the fire of Nirvana in his body was ignited. God's move really confirmed the line of words under Feng Qiqin." Meng Po put away the bowl, looked at Logogy on his side, and his eyes were quiet and quiet.
"On God, there should be some things to know."
Luo Ge was stunned.
Is it related to Ajan?
Qi Jiu's eyes changed, and he reached out and dragged Meng Po's sleeves.
Meng Po patted his hand: "Now you don't tell her, just wait until he goes to go, watch her sinking in the pain, no more smile?"
Qi Jiu is silent.
He is not willing.
So Meng Po glanced at Qi Jiu deeply, turned again, looked at Logogy, slowly opened his lips, and said a period of unknown secret.
It turned out that when the soul of Yunjiu was attached to Qijiu's body before, Qi Jiu gave birth to almost the same appearance due to the cloud wine.
After the birth, he was vowed by the former prisoner of prisoner in prisoner in prisoner.
In addition to the one I had mentioned earlier, the prisoner of the prisoner also ladped another curse.
Chapter completed!