When the Qingluo woman heard this, her eyes narrowed.
She was really shocked by Meng Po's words.
The ghost-catching dragon king actually gave Po Meng a favor in his previous life.
How could such a thing exist?
Po Meng, the ghost clan already existed when the Hongmeng first opened and the three realms separated.
It can be said that they are one of the few super ghosts in the underworld who have experienced the prehistoric times.
How does such a qualified ghost clan need to receive favors from others?
She couldn't figure out the reason for this.
"Okay, that's it for now.
The soup that restores memories of past lives is not allowed to be sold in the future.
You can't take it out and sell it until I say it's ready for sale.
Understand?"
Po Meng said.
Her tone was very plain, but the Qingluo woman, who was familiar with Po Meng's character, understood that there was an unquestionable flavor in Po Meng's plain words.
If she dares to disobey, a very cruel ending awaits her.
"Yes, I obey Master Meng Po's words. From now on, I will not sell another bowl of Meng Po soup."
The Qingluo woman saluted and agreed.
"Well, you can go out, I don't need your help here."
With a wave of her hand, Po Meng signaled the Qingluo woman to leave.
The latter did not dare to disobey, so he stepped back respectfully and left the small house.
"Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor, I received favors from you in my previous life. Now, I will repay your favors. In this way, no one of us owes anything to the other.
I hope that in your reincarnation, you can rise again and become the strongest ghost emperor in the underworld again."
Po Meng looked out the window at the scenery at the bottom of the lake and whispered to herself.
The price she paid for repaying her kindness this time was not small.
Meng Po Tang, which restores her past life memories, is her main source of earning souls.
But in order to ensure that the secret of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King's past life would not be revealed, she sealed up the Meng Po Tang.
And there is no time limit for sealing it, because the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is not as strong as the Ghost Emperor, so there is danger everywhere in the underworld.
Only when the Ghost-catching Dragon King is strong enough to protect himself will she unblock these Mengpo soups again.
Therefore, during the period of sealing, she will no longer have any soul to eat.
But she felt it was worth it, because the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor were worthy of her making such a sacrifice.
On the shore of Yinsi Lake, Lingtian Ghost King lay there for two full hours. It was not until several Hades fell on him and pecked at the fat on his body with their sharp beaks that Lingtian Ghost King felt pain.
jumped up from the ground.
"Go away, I'm not dead yet, you bunch of plague birds!"
Lingtian Ghost King swung his hands vigorously to drive away the soul-eating birds.
"Gah!"
The underworld bird screamed in fright, waving its wings desperately to escape from the fat man who was pretending to be dead.
Because of the panic of running away, all the bird feathers on his body fell to the ground.
"call!
It was so dangerous. I thought I was dead. Unexpectedly, Xiang Yu didn't kill me.
He probably spared my life just for the sake of Mr. Lin, right?"
Lingtian Ghost King exhaled a long breath and thought with lingering fear.
Immediately, he knelt on the ground, facing the direction of Fuling City, clasped his hands together, and said gratefully:
"Thank you, Mr. Lin. If it weren't for your dignity, my life would have been in danger today.
From now on, I will be your most loyal little brother!"
Ghost King Lingtian kowtowed a few times before getting up from the ground.
"What is the relationship between Xiang Yu and that woman?
Why do you feel that that woman can easily control Xiang Yu's life and death?
Moreover, what Xiang Yu said to me before was also meaningful.
Forget it, I'd better go back and tell Mr. Lin about these things and let him make the decision.
Although I want to help Mr. Lin, my ability is too weak.
If you force yourself to help, you might be held back.
Alas, I am so useless!"
With a long sigh, Lingtian Ghost King prepared to return to Fuling City.
Tell Lin Tianyou everything Xiang Yu told him.
Including the matter of the super heroic spirit in Jiuwei Cave in Qingqiu Mountain and the fact that Lin Shao couldn't reveal his traces when his soul power was less than 10 million.
He had to tell Lin Tianyou about these two things as soon as possible.
The first thing was that he felt that Lin Tianyou would be very happy when he found out.
After all, it is a super heroic spirit. What level it reaches and what type of heroic spirit it is are very exciting.
If he were a divine and demonic spirit of the Immortal type, then Xiang Yu would have made a great contribution.
As for the second thing, after saying this, Ling Tian Ghost King felt that with the character of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, not only would he not avoid him, but he would actively seek out the other person for revenge.
Because the Ghost Hunting Dragon King doesn't like to suffer losses, how could he endure being bullied like this by the hell butterfly demon?
Finally, Lingtian Ghost King decided that the first thing he could tell Lin Tianyou was.
As for the second thing, think about it and try not to say it if you can.
Lest the Ghost-catching Dragon King get angry, forcefully break the seal and start fighting with the Hell Butterfly Demon.
If a real fight breaks out, all the big guys in the underworld will be alarmed.
When the time comes, the secret of the reincarnation of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor will no longer be concealed.
Just when Ghost King Lingtian set off to return to Fuling City, Fuling City's Yin Secretary's work to restore the ghost path was on track.
The rare thunder leaves that Lin Tianyou brought back were not as effective as the rare thunder trees.
However, it also played a key role.
It only takes about three days for the ghost path to be completely repaired.
At this moment, in Fulingcheng Inn.
Lin Tianyou and Li Yuanba were sitting opposite each other, seemingly chatting about something.
"Li Yuanba, the spirit of the boy who was ranked third in the potential list last time, how much has your spirit increased after eating it?"
Lin Tianyou asked curiously.
"Dragon King, my power has been suppressed by half by the generals. Before that half of the power is restored, no matter how much soul I eat, I will not be able to increase my soul power.
However, although my soul power has not increased, the quality of my soul power has been nourished and improved."
Li Yuanba replied.
"Can't you improve your soul power?"
Lin Tianyou frowned slightly, it was a pity that such a good soul could only nourish the quality of soul power.
Others have improved their soul power and soul power quality together. Obviously Li Yuanba's power has been suppressed too miserably.
"Tell me, how can you regain your full strength?"
"Only by finding my other golden hammer with a drum and urn can my strength be restored to its peak.
Dragon King, at my peak, I can ignore the threats from any powerful person below the Ghost Emperor.
If possible, I have to ask you to help me snatch back the drum, urn, and golden hammer."
Li Yuanba looked at Lin Tianyou seriously and said.
His power was suppressed, and although it was nothing on the surface, he was still very unhappy inside.
It's just that with his strength, he can't defeat the Corpse Ancestor generals at all.
There was nothing he could do.
Now that he saw Lin Tianyou becoming more and more powerful, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.
Maybe, if he joins forces with the Ghost-catching Dragon King, he can draw a tie with the general.
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you get the drum, urn, and golden hammer back.
Not only that, but I also want to snatch my wife back from that bastard.
Then cut the stinking corpse emperor into pieces!"