Send you a black lotus gl[Quick Transmigration]

This red thread was wrapped around Su Ya's little finger, tightly wound.

She seemed to be able to imagine that the owner at the other end of the red thread wrapped her around her, when she was doing this, her eyes were bright, as if the stars were falling from the sky, exuding brilliance.

When the owner of these eyes is entangled, he has such a mentality of jumping and cheering.

Carefully, round and round, like a treasure.

The red line was floating in the air, not knowing where it was going.

Yan Luo of Shidian looked at Su Ya with a troubled heart, not daring to speak loudly.

"Shangxian, this way please, we have prepared everything to cleanse the dust for Shangxian."

King Qin Guang, who was the leader, spoke, and Su Ya glanced at him indifferently.

Yama of the Ten Temples, the administrator of hell.Among them, the second to eighth halls are similar to the existence of the prison warden, and King Qin Guang is the presiding judge, convicting the soul.

As for King Yama in the fifth hall, because of his benevolence, he once had a benevolent heart towards ghosts, so he spared the net and punished him from the main hall to the fifth hall.

Su Ya doesn't know much about these things, but fortunately, she doesn't need to understand them herself for this mission.

Su Ya nodded slightly when she heard the words, and frowned slightly when she saw that only seven of the ten people came.

When King Qin Guang saw this, he immediately saw Su Ya's thoughts. After a chuckle, he cupped his hands and said, "Shangxian, due to the many official duties in the underworld, all the palace masters can't come one by one..."

He repeated one side, but Su Ya really didn't have such a temper, nor did she have the intention to show off her wealth.

It's just that when she debuted here, strangers always made her feel suspicious.

Su Ya said: "Nothing, let's go."

In hell, there are ghosts, ghosts and gods everywhere, with strange appearances.

Shangxian is used to living in Qionglou Yuyu, so he must feel uncomfortable with this place.

Yama of the Tenth Palace also tried his best to arrange a leisurely place for Su Ya.

After passing the bridge of Naihe, Po Meng knelt down on the ground. With her aptitude, she had no authority to directly inspect the immortal family.

But at that time, the white shadow that caught her eyes from time to time, like fluorescent lights flying in the dark, attracted her gaze, and she couldn't escape it.

She has seen many people, and all kinds of people are not as good as her own eyes.

But this person is the only one who is born with an aloof temperament, which makes people yearn for him.

I heard that there are countless big and small worlds between the heaven and the earth. If you can ascend to the upper realm, become a fairy family, and be contaminated with immortal energy, for people in the lower realm, just taking a sip will make you feel refreshed and happy.

The white shadow brushed across the ground in front of him, and a faint breath penetrated into Po Meng's mouth and nose.

It's not the fragrance, but the air-conditioning, which makes people tremble all over when they smell it, and they can't help curling up.

This breath is like Su Ya herself, like a piece of ice.

Meng Po was suddenly in a trance, and Shangxian said that she wanted to find someone.

What kind of person can be called such an iceman with a crack in his heart?

Po Meng raised it unintentionally, and saw the butterfly mask on Su Ya's face, with a faint golden color and hollow patterns.

It's a pity that there are only half of them, and some are missing.

I don't know if anyone can pick off the other half.

She suddenly disliked Su Ya, this person is too indifferent, how can such a person deserve love?

On the Dao of the Immortal, can there be another Taoist partner?

Such a person is the most hateful.

The hell is strict, and each of the ten halls of Yama performs its duties.

The person Su Ya is looking for has not passed the first seven days, so the ghost messenger has not yet hooked the soul.

There are countless people with the same name and surname in this book of life and death, and Su Ya doesn't know the identity of the female supporting role.

Su Ya rubbed the center of her brows. She knew that when she took over this Baitongren, she should have asked more questions out of curiosity.

It's also good to ask the name of a female supporting role.

Now the underworld ghost sea is vast, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, Su Ya was not in a hurry.

She wants to find a female partner, and then tricks her into taking the elixir of severing love and severing this obsession that has become a catastrophe.

In this way, the original owner can ascend again with peace of mind.

In this world, if there is any soup that can make people forget their future and past, it is Mengpo's soup.

At the head of the Naihe bridge, Meng Po, dressed in red, was still sitting lazily on the railing, stirring the strangely colored juice with a long spoon.

Su Ya restrained her breath and came slowly.

Meng Po smiled lightly: "I knew the Shangxian would come..."

Su Ya raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman in red with interest.

"Why?" Su Ya asked back.

Although she has already guessed the answer, Su Ya still wants to hear her answer.

Po Meng fiddled with a strand of blue silk hanging from her earlobe, and slender and tender fingers took the strand of blue silk and hooked it to her ear.

Every move is full of unconscious amorous feelings.

Meng Po chuckled and glanced at Su Ya.

"People who are conservative in love and suffering in this world can't wait to come and ask for a bowl of Mengpo soup, in order to get rid of everything."

This Shangxian also wants to drink?

Po Meng laughed when she thought of this, it seems that not all the gods are unmoved.

"It's just..." Meng Pola raised her voice, squinting and chuckling, with a hint of tactful ending.

In Su Ya's indifferent expression, Xu Xu said: "It's just that this Mengpo soup is good, but I'm afraid it won't work for you."

Since it doesn't work, how can this fairy use it to forget his feelings?

Holding the spoon, Meng Po jokingly stirred up a spoonful of soup, handed it to Su Ya, hovering on the edge of Chaoyue.

"Shangxian, even if you say to drink all the soup in my pot, you won't forget everything."

So Meng Po wanted to pour the spoonful of Meng Po soup into the pot again.

When she was doing this, she suddenly heard the cold voice of the Xian family, calm and indifferent, said: "What if that person drank it?"

Meng Po suddenly turned her head and stared at Su Ya. Compared with the previous fear of Shangxian, there was a little more mocking resentment. She gritted her teeth and said, "Of course it is useful!"

but……

"Shangxian is like that, how can you be worthy of that person? How can you control other people's love?"

Su Ya lowered her eyes and looked down at the red line.

Then I looked at Granny Meng, this woman may have been hurt by love affairs before, and when she talked about this, her resentment was deep, and she was dressed in red clothes.

"I don't love her, so... am I wrong?" Su Ya asked Po Meng back.

There was a slight smile in Su Ya's eyes.

Not every relationship requires a good beginning and a good end, the love is not human, and there is no fruit in the end.

Forgetting is sometimes the best way, cruel as it is.

What Su Ya wants is to complete the task.

Let the female supporting role forget everything, end her remaining life, and avoid going down the road of blackening.

It's not worthwhile to hurt someone who doesn't love her at the cost of her own eternal life.

Su Ya murmured softly: "I'm helping her."

Meng Po was stunned, what kind of crooked reasoning is this, it's just arrogance.

If you really love her, how can you let her be sad?Meng Po and Su Ya started to argue.

Su Ya became interested, and said with a smile: "When you love someone, you just want to make him happy."

"But do you love her?" Po Meng asked back.

Su Ya then replied: "She loves me, I don't love her, is she happy?"

Granny Meng shook her head.

Su Ya said again: "There are thousands of results in everything, no matter what the process is, it's just a cause, isn't it?"

Granny Meng thought for a while, then nodded: "It's not false to say so, in the end it's just to see the cause and effect."

Seeing this, Su Ya approached Po Meng, and asked again: "I made her drink this Po Meng soup, in the hope that she would forget everything. People won't be troubled if they don't have distracting thoughts in their hearts, and they won't be sad if they forget about love. In the end, she So happy. Since wishing someone happy is a manifestation of feelings, then if I want her to be happy, why not love her expression?"

Meng Po was choked up by Su Ya's words.

It took a long time before I cupped my hands and saluted with admiration: "Shangxian is very eloquent."

only……

"If the other party has a fate with the Shangxian, then the Mengpo soup will not be effective, unless you refine the unfeeling elixir. But to refine this elixir, you have to use your tears from the immortal family as the medicine. Return the love that the other party gave you together, and you will never owe me any more in this life."

Meng Po said slowly.

Su Ya nodded and cried, she would still do it.

But this time, beyond Su Ya's control, she couldn't cry.

A heart is like a hard stone, despite the rain and the wind, it will only slowly be mottled, cracked into long horizontal lines, and broken into slag.

Cannot squeeze out a drop of wet substance.

Seeing this, Po Meng quickly said: "The tears of love that contain all the emotions can only be shed if you have to be deeply in love. The gods don't have to force it."

Su Ya rubbed her eyebrows.

is it?

Su Ya raised her eyebrows and looked around. There were countless ghosts waiting to drink Meng Po soup and cross the Naihe Bridge.

And the person she was looking for might be among them.

Su Ya stood quietly on the Naihe Bridge and waited.

She has to wait for her destined person.

Deep in the underworld.

Among the mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire, at high altitude, four iron chains bound a person, and the flames licked the woman's body.

The plain clothes had long been withered and yellowed by the flames, hanging on the woman in tatters.

Her long hair covered her cheeks, and a gust of intense wind blew past her blue hair. The woman seemed to be in great pain, and she bit her lower lip tightly, but she still let out a painful wail.

"Well……!"

After the burst of flames passed, she shook her head, her long hair moved away slightly, revealing a gray-blue eye.

Although he was in a predicament, he didn't show any fear, instead he had a vicious aura.

Two shadows, one black and one white, jumped up, not daring to get close, and saluted with fists together: "His Royal Highness, this is punishment from Yama of the Ten Palaces. We obeyed orders. Please forgive me! Please hand over the torn up one as soon as possible, Your Highness." Page Book of Life and Death..."

With a hoarse voice, the woman laughed, with the corners of her mouth raised, showing a provocative smile: "Nonsense, I admit that I failed to take care of the book of life and death, but how can you judge that I tore out one of the pages? This seven-day pain of burning my body, I I just endured it, and in the future... I am willing to take the blame and do meritorious service, but..."

The woman is full of confidence, and she is sure that she can hold the handle of these people: "Forcibly accuse me of tearing up the book of life and death, I don't admit it! If this matter becomes a big deal, you and I will have no good fruit to eat."

The black and white twin shadows left, sighed, and went back to report to King Yama.

This one, it's hard for her to plead guilty...

A few evil spirits were accidentally left behind last time, and this time the book of life and death is inexplicably missing a page...

What a careless master.