Exploding favorite poisonous concubine: it is difficult for a black-bellied emperor to chase his wif

Chapter 362

Jiang Yiyi sat cross-legged on the ground again and closed his eyes.

She didn't know if this person was dead or alive. If he was dead, he hadn't been reincarnated and could be saved.If she is alive, it means she has been reincarnated, and her soul cannot be brought back.

Whether it was life or death, she had to give it a try and try to bring back Heng'er's sister's soul.

Underworld.

The ghosts on the Xiangsheng Bridge suddenly became agitated without warning, and many ghosts were so excited that they wanted to die again. Damn, someone is calling them, can this not make the ghosts excited?

Granny Meng smashed the spoon in her hand on the ground, and shouted, "I don't want to drink the soup anymore, why are you arguing?"

The ghost standing at the front excitedly flicked his big tongue around his neck, slurring his words: "Meng Po, I don't want to drink soup anymore, there are living people calling me, I, I want to go back."

Granny Meng took out another soup spoon from nowhere, and knocked it on the head of the tongue-long ghost in front of her, "You are beautiful, you, do the math yourself, you have been dead for decades, and finally got here Reincarnation, if you really want to just give up like this, I won’t advise you, don’t stand in the middle of the road, there are still people waiting for reincarnation.”

"What about me?" The long-tongued ghost pointed at himself, "I want to reincarnate too."

"You don't even want to drink the soup anymore. What are you going to do? Wait for your relatives to call you." Granny Meng's wrinkled face was full of deep frowns, and the wrinkles between her brows deepened. It would not be a problem to pinch a few mosquitoes to death. .

"Stand aside for those who don't drink soup." What kind of capable person was summoning the soul, and the reaction was so great that the group of ghosts became restless.

"I'll drink it, I'll drink it!" Long Tongue said anxiously: "Meng Po, you'd better bring me a bowl of soup. I think carefully about my family's food and clothing problems. How can I have the money to hire someone to summon my soul? It's my feeling that's wrong."

Granny Meng scooped up a large bowl of soup and handed it to him, at the same time said coldly: "Put your tongue back, it's no wonder you can drink the soup with your ghostly appearance."

Hearing the words, the long-tongued ghost quickly retracted his tongue, picked up the Mengpo soup and poured it into his stomach.When Po Meng took back the soup bowl, there was no other expression on Long Tongue Ghost's face except bewilderment.

Granny Meng has seen this a lot, she has long been used to the strangeness, she said lightly: "Let's get on the road, don't miss the good time."

The ghost with a long tongue slowly disappeared on the bridge. Granny Meng yelled at the ghosts queuing behind, "It's mutton soup today. Ghosts who want soup, please line up and don't jump in line!"

The underworld soldier who maintained order trotted forward and said anxiously: "Grandma Meng, the ghosts behind are moving too fiercely. Several little ghosts have been trampled. Today, do you want to..."

"Okay, let's do this, don't let the ghosts go on the bridge now, I'll go and report this to the Lord of the Underworld, and see who is so bold as to want someone in our Underworld!" Turn around and leave.

At this time, someone stopped him suddenly, "Grandma Meng, I'm afraid this matter won't work, the Lord of the Underworld is not in the Underworld."

Granny Meng took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Then I'll go and see for myself who is summoning the soul." It's really daring. If you have a life, you don't want to live well, and you want to deal with ghosts. Such a person is a waste of food.

Since she likes their ghosts in the underworld so much, she will bring him back and let him stay with these ghosts day and night.

Too much, too much!
"Meng Po, then I'll go and tell the black and white envoys to go with you."

Granny Meng waved her hand, "It's not easy for them to hold their souls for a day. Mere mortals can't do anything to Granny Meng. It's enough for me to go alone."

Ming Bing: "...Grandma Meng, be careful on the road."

"Well, go ahead and arrest those riotous brats and lock them up for a few more years before letting them go to the bridge!"

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"Miss Feng, Miss Feng!" Jiang Ziheng shouted anxiously standing aside.

"Heng'er, stop shouting, you will disturb Miss Feng." Wei Ming pulled Jiang Ziheng, afraid that he would rush in directly because of his excitement.

"But...she has been motionless for a long time." Jiang Ziheng was anxious and worried. If he sacrificed other people's lives in order to save his sister, he would have a bad conscience for the rest of his life.

"She's fine." Jiang Yi said lightly.

"Really?" Jiang Ziheng still asked worriedly.

Jiang Yi smiled, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he smiled maliciously, "If you really hope she is fine, why do you ask her to resurrect your sister, your sister is just a dead person, what can you not let go of?" of."

"...Me." That's right, he asked Miss Feng to help him revive his sister. It was all his fault. If something happened to Miss Feng, he should be blamed, but he really wanted to see his sister. .

What if my sister is like him, thinking about him, thinking about her parents' refusal to reincarnate.

Jiang Ziheng looked confused, he didn't know what to do.

"Heng'er, don't think about it, Miss Feng will be fine." Wei Ming wanted to say a few words to Jiang Yi, but Feng Yunyun was the girl he cared about and liked, so he didn't have a problem worrying about her.

He couldn't say it when he thought about it.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, Miss Feng will be fine." After thinking about it, Wei Ming choked out this sentence. Apart from saying that he was fine, he really couldn't find any other excuses.

"Of course I know this, you hold on to Jiang Ziheng and don't let him disturb Yunyun." She said that if you like her, you have to trust her, so he trusts her.

Po Meng chased after the fluctuation of spiritual power to Jiangfu, and the person she was looking for was there.

Jiangfu, she heard many ghosts mention it, isn't this a place where the living are treated?When did you change the spirit? "Grandma Meng frowned, no matter what it is, go in and have a look first.

"Mother-in-law, are you here to see a doctor?" Granny Meng was stopped by someone. She was in a bad mood. He looked up at the young man in front of him. She wanted to write down the appearance of this young man. When he got on the bridge, As punishment, she was going to throw more salt into his bowl.

Granny Meng looked at the young man, and said in a calm voice, "Well, I'm looking for you Doctor Jiang."

I heard from the little ghost that the most powerful doctors in Jiang's mansion are all surnamed Jiang, and those with foreign surnames are all invited back from outside, and they are not as powerful as Jiang when they see a doctor and take medicine.

To be able to conjure souls is naturally a powerful doctor, Po Meng thought so.

"I only want a doctor surnamed Jiang, and I don't want anyone else." Granny Meng emphasized again.

"Mother-in-law." The young man looked at her in embarrassment, "It's not that I don't agree to you, but that Doctor Jiang really doesn't have time today. Can I arrange another doctor for you?"

"I said that I only want Dr. Jiang, why do you still find someone else for me? I don't want anyone else. I only want Dr. Jiang." Granny Meng's attitude was very tough. In fact, she had never met this Dr. Jiang before. Find someone else To fool her, she couldn't tell the difference, but the young man didn't know, he was struggling with what to do.

"Mother-in-law, Doctor Jiang is really not free, why don't you come tomorrow." The young man thought for a long time and only came up with this solution.

(End of this chapter)