Chapter 1533 (1/2)

The Mengpo soup given by Jiu Jiu is hard to eat, but the man dares to say it's not good to drink in order to live. Even if Jiu Jiu says he's hypocritical, he has to smile and say, ”no, it's good to drink, it's really good to drink.”

”Since it's good to drink, you can drink more.” Jiu Jiu said, then put the remaining soup in the pot into a bowl and served it to the man.

The man just drank the bowl and did his best. Now he saw a big basin in Jiujiu's hand, especially after the soup was cold, the fishy smell mixed with the rancid smell kept drilling into his nose. The man couldn't help but rush out and spit out.

The man is already a soul. Where can he spit anything? It's just retching after spitting for a long time.

Jiujiu thought he had tossed the man like this, and the man would no longer continue to drink soup, but who knew that the man was very cruel when he did bad things, but it really happened to him, but he was as small as a quail. It was clear that the soup Jiujiu gave him was terrible, but he still had to drink it.

After drinking the soup, the man's face was whiter than the paper. He couldn't resist the desire to vomit. Looking at Jiujiu, he asked, ”villa leader, can I go?”

”Go, where are you going?” when the man said he wanted to go, Jiujiu picked his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile: ”you killed Meng Po. It's a terrible crime. Do you think you can reincarnate?”

Hearing that Jiujiu said he had committed a heinous crime, the man suddenly turned white, his lips trembled, looked at the basin of soup in his hand, and asked, ”that, that soup?”

”Oh, this soup is not for you to forget the past, but for you to remember the past.” Jiujiu raised her hand and squeezed the man's soul in the palm of her hand. Jiujiu walked out of Mengpo village and went straight to forget Sichuan.

There are countless evil spirits imprisoned in qiechuan. Evil spirits naturally want to reincarnate. But qiechuan has a boundary. They can't even get out of the water of qiechuan, let alone others.

Over time, those struggling ghosts no longer struggle, but fight with each other. Sometimes, for such a piece of rotten meat, one eye can tear the soul on the opposite side to pieces. As time goes by, what is left in forgetting the river is the evil ghost on the side of the disaster.

For men's crimes, even if they are sent to hell, it is only a pain of thousands of years at most. However, in hell, time is the last. Thousands of years of Kung Fu is fleeting. If you want to torture a person, you must make him restless forever, and throwing him into forgetting the river is the biggest punishment.

The souls in the river will be torn apart, but they will not die. Every night, the river water will nourish those torn souls and make them return to their former appearance. But in the day, they will be torn into pieces by those evil spirits, and they will continue to grow.

Jiujiu is small-minded and fond of revenge. He has no good impression on the man who deceived qingluan and even wanted to kill his son. Therefore, he is ready to throw him into forgetting the river.

When Jiujiu raised his hand and threw the man into the river, the man didn't know what had happened, but after his soul was thrown into the river, the river, which was as calm as a mirror, suddenly burst into waves, and countless hungry ghosts stretched out their hands one after another, just trying to compete for such a piece of meat, such a piece of hair, just for a moment, The man was torn into countless pieces before his voice came out.

After the man's soul disappeared, Jiujiu stood by the water and looked at it, but she kept thinking in her heart.

She was caught by the hand of Qichuan Li and came here. If she jumped down now, would she return to the original place.

Jiujiu thought so and jumped directly into forgetting the river.