The reincarnation position that Emperor Song chose for Mu Qianyue was not only female, but also male, and those men were naturally directly excluded by Mu Qianyue, and when she saw this family surnamed Mu, Mu Qianyue paused with some joy.

"I ...... Can I choose this? Mu Qianyue looked at Chen Yifan excitedly, if she could, of course she didn't want to change this surname that had followed her for hundreds of years.

"Then this one!" Chen Yifan glanced at Emperor Song and said, Emperor Song nodded, took out this piece of information and asked people to take it, and then told Mu Qianyue that the time of reincarnation was just two hours later.

Whether it is an ordinary soul, a demon soul, or an immortal, reincarnated, you must drink Meng Po soup.

Emperor Song personally took Chen Yifan and Mu Qianyue back to Nai He Bridge.

However, at the head of the bridge, a red dress is eye-catching, like a blooming flower on the other side, which is shockingly beautiful.

Chen Yifan didn't expect that the Meng Po with a wrinkled face in his fantasy turned out to be a beautiful young woman!

"I've seen Emperor Song! I don't know what is the important matter for Lord Hades to come to the Humble House? Seeing the three of them coming in line, the woman in red was displeased before, looked up and saw Emperor Song, paused slightly, and bowed.

"You're Meng Po?" This woman really subverted Chen Yifan's imagination of Meng Po, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

The woman looked up at Chen Yifan, with a look of doubt and thought in her eyes, obviously, she didn't see Chen Yifan's identity.

Emperor Song didn't say anything, but just introduced to Chen Yifan: "Your Majesty, this is actually a disciple of Meng Po, recently a big demon broke into the underworld and stole the recipe of Meng Po soup. ”

"Forget your worries?" Chen Yifan glanced at the woman in red, and had never heard of this immortal, but even the Emperor Xudu had a thousand years of change, and it was common for other small gods to come and go.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at Chen Yifan, Emperor Song actually called this young human boy Your Majesty!

Following Meng Po's side, the status of forgetting worries in the underworld is not low, but I have also heard that this year's Emperor Xudu died of serious injuries on the day he took office, and only a wisp of remnant soul was reincarnated.

At this time, there was a vague guess, but Emperor Song didn't say it, Chen Yifan didn't say it, she was a little god, so naturally she wouldn't point it out, but she quietly looked at Chen Yifan with some curiosity.

An existence like Emperor Xudu, even if he is a disciple of Meng Po, if he is not summoned, he will not be able to see it, and he is naturally extremely curious at this time.

"This name is good, I don't know what the last name is?" Chen Yifan casually praised and asked.

"Giggles, the little girl is a little flower demon by the Lechuan River, and she doesn't have a surname." Forget Worry chuckled and explained.

That's also, the monster who cultivates alone turns into a human body, and naturally has no surname, or takes one by himself, or has an opportunity, and lets the gods turn into a god and give him a name.

It is not surprising that there is only a name, not a surname.

"Ah, what, we are sending people to reincarnate, please give us a bowl of Meng Po soup!" Chen Yifan is really not good at talking to beautiful women, she is still such an amazing and shocking woman, she said two sentences, and then she had nothing to say, so she had to spare her head.

"Yes!" A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful, so he answered, scooped a bowl of bubbling soup in the cauldron next to him, and handed it to Chen Yifan.

Meng Po soup looks a little muddy, like the water of the Yellow Spring River.

Chen Yifan turned his hand and handed the bowl of soup to Mu Qianyue, who held the bowl and rubbed the edge of the bowl with her fingertips, as if she was a little hesitant.

has been a ghost for hundreds of years, and her mood is complicated at this moment, which can be imagined.

Chen Yifan just looked at her quietly and didn't urge.

At this time, Mu Qianyue had no way back.

Lord Yama is on the side, she is a little ghost cultivator, even if she regrets it, what can she do?

"What's going on up ahead? Can you still cut the queue if you are reincarnated? ”

"Where's the ghost? Someone in front of you cut in line! ”

At this time, behind the long line, a ghost poked its head out and shouted dissatisfiedly.

The distance is a little far, they don't know that none of the three people in front of them can afford to provoke!

"Shut up! Just be honest with me! Where is so much nonsense! A ghost messenger walked over, glanced at King Song Jiang and Chen Yifan in front of him in awe, and slapped a chain on the ghost who was making trouble.

"Ahh The ghost who was drawn immediately screamed, this ghost is a magic weapon that specializes in dealing with yin ghosts, and it is no joke to draw it on the ghost.

"Ahh I don't accept it, why don't you care about them cutting in line, but instead teach us a lesson, you are inhumane law enforcement and lynching! The ghost cried out in disbelief.

But it was just exchanged for a sneer: "Human law enforcement? What kind of place are you supposed to be? This is the underworld! Here, there is no why, and there is no reason, just follow the rules honestly! ”

"Phew! It's still so noisy to cast a beast! ”

The movement behind couldn't help but attract Chen Yifan to look over.

Seeing this, Emperor Song just explained indifferently: "In the underworld, no matter whether you were rich or powerful in the world, you only judge good or bad by merit, good people with merits, ghosts are naturally polite, and bad people who have done all the evil things, ghosts will not be afraid of what kind of power you have in your lifetime." ”

"Please!" While speaking, Mu Qianyue raised her head and closed her eyes and drank Meng Po soup, and Emperor Song smiled at Chen Yifan and said, it's time to go to reincarnation.

Chen Yifan was about to follow, remembering that he still owed the poor god a piece of forgetfulness, and immediately stopped.

"What's that, please help me pack another one!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Forget Worry couldn't help but be a little surprised, as for these ghosts lined up around the three of them, they were called overturning the river and the sea in their hearts.

me, do you think this is a soup in a restaurant? Pack a copy too!

Just when all the ghosts were messy and a little stunned, the ghosts in front of the line rolled their eyes, quietly moved a few steps forward, and walked to the position of the ghosts who had already drunk Meng Po soup.

When it was the turn of the fourth ghost, Forget Worry had already come back to his senses, and casually glanced at the side of the group, so frightened that the fourth ghost did not dare to move.

Before Chen Yifan came, they had seen it, this big beauty didn't look at Chen Yifan and King Song Jiang in front of a spring breeze, gentle and graceful appearance, just now it was a hot temper.

Even, there was a ghost who refused to drink Meng Po soup before, and she was directly picked up by her and thrown into the Huangquan River.

If you don't want to drink it, forget it, don't vote for that fetus!

In the underworld, there are no less than 100,000 ghosts who come and go every day to be reincarnated, and if there are one or two less, no one will care, and there will naturally be people waiting to be reincarnated to make up for it.