Su Xing raised his head and saw the scroll with thousands of golden lights bursting out, covering the sky and the sun. It was densely packed with names in small letters. King Yama's edict echoed in his ears, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It seems that the little life has been born, and the mother and child are safe. She was canonized as the Princess of the Underworld, is her name Yan Li?" Su Xing muttered in a low voice, turning his head to the side of the little ghost Yaksha, "Hey, little brother Yaksha, do you know what that thing is? What?" Su Xing rolled his eyes and pointed at the sky. "Me?" The little ghost Yasha was stunned, with a flattering look on his fierce ghost face. Su Xing now holds the position of Po Meng, which means he must be a first-class ghost official. "What is spread out in the sky is the Ghost List of the Ten Thousand Spirits Edict. It records all the residents of the ghost country, from the king of hell in the ten palaces to the ordinary people." The little ghost Yaksha answered respectfully. Su Xing was stunned. He could stuff goose eggs into his mouth. "The Ghost List of Ten Thousand Spirits is so huge, so how many names are recorded in it." Su Xing came back to his senses and sighed, the things in the underworld are really magnificent, and his concept of the world has been greatly impacted and expanded. "I heard that the current Wan Ling Zhao Ghost List is not the complete picture." Xiaogui Yaksha rolled his eyes, continued to please, and poured out the information he knew, "The Wan Ling Zhao Ghost List was once burned, and its full picture can be stretched To the edge of the ghost kingdom - the gate of ghosts!" "Oh?" Su Xing said softly, his eyebrows lowered, and he groaned. ?? Little Ghost Yasha smiled flatteringly, his ghost eyes narrowed into strange crescents, and his mouth opened, only to realize that there was nothing to say. Its position is low and it has no access to the depths of the underworld. It doesn't even know the purpose of the Ghost List. Dang, dang, dang The copper spoon hit the iron cauldron, Su Xing waved the big spoon, "Line up, line up, come and get Meng Po soup." Su Xing danced his arms skillfully, gracefully and quickly, as if A kind of arm dance, unknowingly five large celadon bowls filled with Meng Po soup were placed in front of the stall. The ghosts lined up, one by one, they stepped forward to pick up the Meng Po soup and drank it, and then went to reincarnation. After becoming proficient, he moved very quickly, squeezing out the rest time, and when he woke up, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the mysterious drawer of the stall. "What's going to be inside?" Curiosity killed a cat. When I woke up, I felt like I had a kitten inside. I kept scratching it with my fluffy and fleshy claws. It didn't hurt, but it was very itchy. Su Xing gritted his teeth, glanced around, and found that no ghost was paying attention, "Just one look, and it's a reward for helping Po Meng." He easily convinced himself, his palms trembled slightly, and he immediately reached for the drawer and pulled it out. There is not much space in the drawer, and there is only an ancient blue book bound with thread, with five big characters written on it - "Meng Po's Great Forgetting Sutra"! ""Meng Po's Great Forgetting Sutra"?" Su Xing's eyes lit up, and his body's instinct produced an impulse to take it away. "This should be the technique practiced by Po Meng. It is probably no worse than the "Ghost Dao Senluo Sutra" practiced by the third-level palace guard ghost general and the "Impermanence Sutra" practiced by Brother Song." Su Xing muttered, hitting his right hand hard with his left hand, pressing down Resist the urge to take advantage of others. "Hey, the old habit is back again. I want to keep good things for myself." Su Xing sighed and quickly pushed the drawer back. He guessed that Po Meng would be back soon. At the top of the famous mountain, in the Temple of the Son of Heaven, Po Meng received the reward from King Yama. Lead-colored dark clouds rose under her feet and she quickly headed to the other side of the Forgotten River. She was worried about the order of the reincarnation of ghosts. Su Xing has no charming soul voice, does not understand the method of cultivation, and has no ghost energy in his body. He cannot suppress some evil spirits who do not want to drink Meng Po soup. As dark clouds descended, Po Meng lowered her head and looked down at the orderly queue for soup. She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Are my eyes dim?" A look of disbelief appeared on Po Meng's face. Unexpectedly, the chaos she imagined did not appear. No matter what, The ghosts all queued up consciously, and then drank Meng Po soup and were reincarnated without a single thorn in their head. Moreover, Po Meng discovered that Su Xing’s movements of scooping soup were very fast and not inferior to hers at all. The movements even contained the skills that Po Meng had taken to ladle soup for thousands of years, and the angles and strength were perfect. Po Meng lowered the dark clouds, stepped on the ground, and the dark clouds disappeared automatically. "It smells so good." Meng Po said, with a kind smile on her wrinkled face. Five bowls of Meng Po soup were placed in front of the stall. The aroma was rich and floated to the other end of Naihe Bridge, making the ghosts greedy for Meng Po soup in the distance. Po soup. "Young man, my mother-in-law was right, you are indeed suitable to be Mother Meng." Mother Meng said with a smile. "What!" When Su Xing heard this, his legs and feet suddenly softened. He held on to the stall and rolled his eyes and said, "Mother-in-law, you have worked hard too. Have a bowl of Meng Po soup." Su Xing smiled brightly, like the sunshine boy next door. , extremely kind, ??It is easy for people to discover the vigilance in their hearts, like the spring breeze in March or the rising sun. Po Meng was stunned for a moment. She picked up the celadon bowl with her withered palms and prepared to take a sip. Then her movements froze instantly. "Bad boy, mother-in-law can't drink Meng Po's soup, otherwise she will lose her memory!" Po Meng's eyes widened, and she put down the big celadon bowl, "I almost got fooled by you." Can soup cause amnesia? Wasn’t Meng Po soup cooked by her mother-in-law? Haven’t you ever drank it?” Su Xing secretly cried out with a harmless smile. "Really?" Po Meng glanced at Su Xing suspiciously and took the copper spoon and celadon bowl from his hands. Su Xing chuckled, stood aside, and rubbed his hands: "Mother-in-law, look, can I be reincarnated" "Reincarnated?" Meng Po shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, you don't have amnesia, so you can't reincarnate. " Su Xing grimaced. He had already expected the answer to be like this, but he was still quite disappointed. He was reincarnated with memories, but he really lived an extra life and came to the world with the greatest treasure. All the prodigies turned into clouds. "Then I can't stay here forever." Su Xing asked. "That's true." Poulting soup for the ghost, Po Meng chatted with Su Xing. She thought for a while, then took out a thread-bound book from the drawer and handed it to Su Xing. "This is it?" Su Xing took the thread-bound ancient book, a flash of joy flashed on his face, and he immediately covered it up and said doubtfully. The ancient book bound with thread was naturally "Meng Po's Great Forgetting Sutra", but Su Xing pretended to see it for the first time. "This is a token. You can show it to the City God of Fengdu. The City God will arrange an identity for you, so that you will officially become a citizen of the Ghost Kingdom and can live in the underworld." Po Meng said. "Oh." Su Xing responded lightly, already feeling happy in his heart. "By the way, after you use this "Meng Po's Great Forgetting Sutra", you must remember to return it to me." Meng Po added, holding hands to serve Meng Po soup to the ghost. "Well, thank you, mother-in-law!" Su Xing nodded solemnly and said solemnly, "I will definitely use it and then return it to my mother-in-law!" "By the way, you don't know how to make the ghost drink it honestly. Meng Po soup?" Meng Po thought of something and asked curiously. "Ah." Su Xing screamed, pointing to the little ghost Yaksha not far away and said: "Mother-in-law, it was the little ghost Yaksha who helped suppress it. It whipped the bone whip a few times, and no matter how fierce the ghost was, it calmed down." "Little ghost Yaksha?" Po Meng nodded, just as the little ghost Yaksha looked over and smiled flatteringly. "So that's it" Po Meng nodded, believing it to be true. "Go, grandma will give you a ride." Po Meng flicked her sleeves, and a dark cloud appeared out of thin air at Su Xing's feet, picked him up, and staggered him back to Fengdu. "The second time I soared in the clouds and mist, although I didn't have the ability to wake up, I really experienced this fairy-like feeling. It was an unforgettable experience. Su Xing stood on the dark clouds, his eyes widened, his mouth murmured, his expression became more curious and yearning. "It's really soaring into the clouds and driving through the mist. It's so amazing!" Su Xing saw through the dark clouds, but he didn't discover the mystery of the dark clouds. He thought it was incredible. There is no mention of how to soar into the clouds and ride through the mist in science. Finally, I woke up and gave up my research, lying comfortably on the dark clouds, stretching my limbs at will, looking at the sky and sighing: "The world of gods, I didn't expect that I would come into contact with this." The sky in the underworld is gray, there are no clouds, no sun and moon, and flying birds are rare , seems to be forever shrouded in haze, and resentment is overwhelming. Counting the vast land outside the ghost country, perhaps the sky above the Yellow Spring is the most beautiful. The reflected amber color, the flying earth dragons, are like stained glass, without a trace of clouds, the blue sky is thousands of miles away, and it is refreshing and refreshing to look at it. "If I have another glass of wine, I will be as happy as a god!" Su Xing was so relaxed and relaxed that he wanted to drink. He was not a good drinker in his previous life, but he always liked to have a sip of wine when he was resting alone, which made him feel comfortable and comfortable. Fengdu is vast and huge, with Wangchuan River running across it. Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone, Wangxiang Terrace, etc. are all located in Fengdu. They are at least thousands of miles away. The real city is far away from Naihe Bridge. The dark clouds were not moving very fast, and slowly carried Su Xing. After arriving at the outskirts of Fengdu, they automatically landed and disappeared. Su Xing patted his knees. He never appeared in the drunken state for the first time. He looked up and looked at the huge city. His heart was filled with inexplicable emotions. A vast and bizarre world gradually unfolded in front of him. "Life is like a journey. If you can't stop, if you keep moving forward, you will pass by various cities, see various scenery, and meet various people." Su Xing sighed and walked towards Fengdu. "The first thing to do is to find??Chenghuang, then obtained a 'residence permit', became a 'citizen' of the ghost country, and officially moved into Fengdu. Before starting a new life, I have to change my motto. ‘I am not a good ghost, but I am not a bad ghost either’, ‘If ghosts don’t offend me, I will not offend ghosts. If ghosts offend me, I will pay back tenfold’! " Su Xing's eyes are piercing, his back is like a dragon, his waist is as straight as a gun, and his domineering aura arises spontaneously. He was a soft and smooth jade silk before, but now he has removed the jade silk and revealed a sharp dagger! "Look, There is a very crazy and cool new ghost! "The ghosts wandering not far away yelled and immediately surrounded him, punching and kicking Su Xing without any explanation. Two punches were no match for four hands. Just as Su Xing was about to resist, seven or eight ghosts knocked him to the ground and then beat him violently. Pause. “Stop, stop quickly, my boss is Yuanliunian! "Su Xing held her head, curled up on the ground, and roared with all her strength!