Girl, please don't flirt

Ah Jiu went on to make soup. The soup just now was just a few common medicinal ingredients, and no evil spirits were really added. To scare Qing Sheng, who looked like a ghost but not a ghost, who seemed like a fairy but not a fairy, who knew she was so timid and vomited. In a daze, unconscious.

After she really got rid of the evil soul, she saw Qingsheng from the corner of her eye, drinking Yulu while holding her, her complexion was pale and pink, her eyelashes were slender, her eyes were empty, she looked lifeless, very sad Absolutely.Ah Jiu couldn't help but wonder, did this half-ghost, half-immortal feel stupid?

She walked over and looked at Qingsheng, who was sleepy, just like Lord Yan of the Ten Palaces interrogating evil spirits, without emotion, with a little feng shui, it could be frozen into ice cubes.Qingsheng's whole body was covered with poison, she didn't dare to touch it casually, shook Yulu in front of her, and said, "Drink it? I got it from the Ksitigarbha King. It is said that how much wine do I save for the peach banquet in the sky?" century."

"A jug of wine is worth keeping for hundreds of years? Ah Jiu, you're really promising." Qingsheng came back to her senses, and stabbed a sentence that was neither hot nor cold.

Ah Jiu is also used to ridicule and sarcasm, as long as she doesn't scold her old woman, old woman, it's easy to say something.Yulu didn't let her drink anymore, so she unscrewed the top of the pot and planned to drink it herself. The things in the sky are rare, and it might increase her cultivation.

Ah Jiu's temperament is unwilling to suffer, but secretly he has been cheated a lot. He looks shrewd, but in fact he is very confused.Qingsheng snatched her Yulu with a smile, raised her head and drank it without leaving a drop for her.

Ah Jiu stared straight at her, this woman was dying just now, and now she is alive and well, she stared for a while, and realized that she couldn't beat her, so she lowered her clenched fists again, holding on to the ability to hide , she pointed at the door: "You are not allowed to step into my Meng Pozhuang for 100 years!"

A pot of fine nectar and jade dew greatly annoyed Po Meng, Yun Shen popped up from the side, looked at the fairy-like ghost messenger, and said quietly: "Ah Jiu is not a real person, you wiped his oil and water, and stripped him naked , I was almost about to double cultivation, but for a pot of wine, it is not kind to keep people from entering the house for a hundred years."

Qingsheng squinted her eyes, "Oh...So it turns out that Granny Meng often wipes people's oil and water. It is said that Granny Meng cuts off her sleeves and loves young ladies. I don't know if it's true or not."

As long as the ghost passing the Naihe Bridge drank Mengpo soup and still had memories, he would probably know about it. Yun Shen heard it a hundred times a day, and believed that this idiot would like the little lady, otherwise he would pick up this ghost What to do with poor clothes, and refuse to admit it, no wonder your mouth hurts.

Ah Jiu looked serious, without guilt, and raised his chin: "I was saving you, looking for scars, who made you fall in Meng Pozhuang, I almost let the bull head and horse face send you to the six reincarnations."

Yun Shen: "Bah...you're too thick-skinned, you even kissed Qingsheng."

Qingsheng said with a half-smile, "It turns out that Po Meng's way of saving people is to get rid of them, so who else did you save before?"

Ah Jiu has been in charge of Meng Pozhuang for more than 500 years. I think her way of saving lives must have caused a lot of peach blossom debts.

"Qingsheng, you have no conscience, my old lady saved you only after living for a thousand years." Ah Jiu was furious.

Qingsheng said indifferently: "Then I am very honored. Next time you save someone, don't take off your clothes again. Not everyone like me doesn't want you to be responsible. There are too many peach blossom debts, and Meng Pozhuang can't house your lover."

When Yun Shen saw the smile on Qingsheng's lips, he shivered immediately, as if dark clouds were overwhelming the moon and ghost winds were rising, Ah Jiu was miserable.

Ah Jiu was stunned, it seemed like this, Nai He Qiao passed by an infatuated woman every day, with deep roots of love, after being abandoned, she committed suicide by hanging on the beam, poisoned to death by poisoning wine, jumped into the river, and died in a variety of ways.She thought about it for a while, and it seemed that she couldn't be emotional, otherwise ten bowls of Mengpo soup would not be enough, and she felt a great pain in her heart. After thinking about it, she immediately promised: "No, I will be single based on my strength, just like you."

Qingsheng wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth, she looked as usual, strode away, her back was extremely chic, Ah Jiu looked at it in a daze, what was the reason for her joy?Is this person out of his mind, sometimes unconscious, sometimes inexplicably happy.

Because of this, people's cultivation base is too deep, Ah Jiu thought of the fact that he was mopping her up, and she was so guilty that she silently poured a glass of cold water, this person should not be provoked.

Yun Shen is used to watching the excitement, Qingsheng seems to be a fairy family, but not a fairy family, she exudes a little fairy air, she looked at the idiot really pitifully, and immediately suggested: "Qingsheng is full of fairy spirit, and his cultivation level is high. Why don't you go to someone else's double cultivation overnight, soak in some shuixian dew, and improve your cultivation as soon as possible."

As soon as the cold water entered her stomach, Ah Jiu shivered from the cold, her clear eyes glowed, and she said disapprovingly, "What do I want to do with my cultivation, the hell has collapsed and ten palaces are blocking it, so what does it have to do with my Po Meng."

Yun Shen sat on the chair, looked at Granny Meng with hatred, and sighed: "You are such a worthless ghost, who knows how to take advantage of others every day. If you want to take care of the empress today, you will be cut off sooner or later." .”

The days in the underworld are gloomy and cold, and there are always ghosts who don't want to drink soup. Ah Jiu pointed to the smelly Wangchuan water and said, "You jump in and wait for a thousand years, and then go through six reincarnations. If you can hold on, you can meet your sweetheart with memories."

The Wangchuan water smells a hundred times worse than other people's stinky gutters. From time to time, an arm and half a leg floats past. The little lady saw it and couldn't stay for a moment. She immediately drank the soup and left without being urged by ghosts.

Qingsheng came to watch the excitement from time to time, kept her promise not to set foot in Meng Po Village for a hundred years, and stood beside the Naihe Bridge, hiding her figure.

There are no young or old in Huangquan, and they see each other every day, and their hearts are hardened, and their mouth hurts so badly that it is difficult to talk to ghosts.

However, after Yan Luowang's daughter returned home, she ran to Naihe Bridge from time to time. It was quite strange for Ah Jiu to see her staying there all day. Feeling unhappy, I ran here crying.After thinking about it, she was wrong, she smiled more than anyone else, scared the other ghosts not to approach, and posted a signboard saying 'Do not approach living ghosts'.

When she really couldn't figure it out, she secretly wondered if the princess was planning to take her place.Meng Po Zhuang is very poor, but there are countless beauties, Mr. Xiao Lang, maybe he wants to meet her head. King Yan Luo loves his daughter, and he will agree. After all, there is a distance between immortals and ghosts. Maybe they are looking for a second wife .

Seeing his leisurely fascination, Ah Jiu was in danger of being kicked out of Huangquan, she thought about it, it would be all right to continue sleeping in another place, and she went to invite Dongyang Princess into Meng Pozhuang with a smile.

Qingsheng stood aside and looked at her with wide-eyed smiles, secretly wondering if this idiot drank the soup by himself today, seeing Yan Luowang's daughter smiling like this.It's just that Princess Dongyang didn't want to talk to Po Meng, so she smiled at Qingsheng and ferried across the river.

The daughter who is married out of the house, the water that is thrown out is naturally not a ghost, but turned into a fairy family, and a ferry is needed to cross the River of Forgetfulness.

Ah Jiu kindly invited her to drink soup, and taught her the secret of making soup, and ran away as soon as she said it, watching the oriole-like princess disappear at the ferry, she was stunned, really weird.

In the dark, Qingsheng's face was gloomy, and she also stared at Wang Chuanhe in a daze.But Ah Jiu stared at the place where Princess Oriole Niao was standing just now. The Heavenly Returning Gate Fairy stayed at the bridge head with nothing to do and giggled. Could it be that there is a treasure here.

After thinking about it, Ah Jiu walked over and circled that place with a single muscle. She has stayed here for hundreds of years. It stands to reason that she should have discovered the treasure earlier, so why leave it to Oriole.

Qingsheng mistakenly thought that little Ajiu had been working hard recently, maybe her cultivation level knew that she was spying on her, so she came here specially to catch her.Seeing Ah Jiu approaching step by step, circling around her, blinking her eyes so fast, it made her feel a little guilty for no reason.

Ah Jiu turned and turned, the corner of her clothes rubbed against Qingsheng's knees, her hair brushed against Qingsheng's cheeks, Qingsheng felt itchy, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and almost touched Ah Jiu's shoulder, causing her to shrink back again in fright.

After turning around for several hours, Ah Jiuji was very patient and stuck to the bridgehead.

From afar, they saw Qingsheng in black robe standing upright, as elegant as a lotus, and Ah Jiu in coarse linen clothes, with dead branches and leaves rotten around her.The judge came from afar, exuding the fragrance of writing and ink, staring at the 'beautiful' scenery, he was stunned for a while, and hurriedly approached and cupped his hands.

Seeing that the judge was so polite, Ah Jiu immediately beamed with joy, her eyes lit up, but the judge said, "Po Meng should hold three injections of fragrance."

When the elders in the world pass away, the juniors always hold incense and walk a few laps before the death to show their sincerity, and they are filial sons and grandsons.

Ah Jiu was ignorant, Qing Sheng was furious.

The judge came to look for Qingsheng, faintly noticed her invisibility, and saw that Po Meng's foolish look had not changed for a hundred years. Qing Sheng went to Yan Luo Hall.

The judge was savvy and never broke Qingsheng.Qing Sheng was happy to see the success, and left with the judge.

There are many evil spirits in hell, they can't be caught, and the crimes are extremely heinous. King Yama usually doesn't invite Qingsheng, just because her origin is unknown, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva brought her here. Received Qingsheng.There are many ghosts in the underworld, and there are even more ghosts, and there are not many more ones, and he doesn't need to shape an immortal body.

Although Qingsheng has been in the underworld for nearly 200 years, most of them have been fooling around with Granny Meng, and her traces are easy to find, and her cultivation base is deep, not inferior to Yan Jun of the Ten Palaces. ghosts.

Yan Luowang ran away with evil spirits again, but the ghost guards couldn't catch them, so he had to invite Qingsheng.

Qingsheng knew it was nothing serious, so she agreed. When she left the underworld, she went to Ah Jiu's place and remembered the fake flower she had promised her.Seeing her, Ah Jiu stared at her naturally, didn't talk much, and didn't talk about her flower seeds.

After talking about it for more than 100 years, Ah Jiu's mouth hurts and he doesn't want to read it anymore.

Her biggest obsession is sleeping.

Seeing her impatient expression, Qingsheng recalled her wandering around the bridge, and pretended to speak casually: "I saw you wandering around the bridge just now, did you find any treasures?"

This is Ah Jiuxin's obsession. She straightened her hair that was blown by the cold wind, and said solemnly: "Of course there is, but I haven't found it. Given time, it will succeed."

Oriole has been staring here for more than half a year, and she can do it, at least half a month.

Qingsheng snickered, and walked away naturally.

The author has something to say: This is probably the Chagang of the underworld.