Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Chapter 322: season finale

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The storms, the thunder, the louder and louder—

Sheng Jiayan paused slightly and stopped at the south gate. Finally, I couldn't help but stop and look at the swirling dark clouds entrenched at the top.

When his cold eyes touched the rows of soldiers in silver armor, his eyebrows raised lightly.

Yang Xuanlie slowly walked out of the thousands of soldiers, Fang Huaji shone with coldness.

"Is there a will?" he asked.

Sheng Jiayan replied indifferently: "No."

"You want to trespass the South Gate?"

"Yes." Sheng Jiayan did not shy away, looking at him straight.

The two pairs of Ling Lie's eyes collided, giving people an invisible pressure.

There was no wind around, and Sheng Jiayan's robe moved slightly. Yang Xuanlie looked behind him, no one was there.

He came to court alone.

Yang Xuanlie didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he asked: "You entered this South Gate today, and you are likely to commit a sin of great treason. The catastrophe you have suffered will follow, and you do not regret it?"

"not regret."

The luster of the spear in Yang Xuanlie's hand faded away, and his voice was clear and cold: "You go up. She is in the ninth level... Zhuxiantai."

Sheng Jiayan heard the sound and immediately broke in.

The soldiers tried to stop him, but Yang Xuanlie gave a cold shout to stop him.

He watched Sheng Jiayan rush into the place where the dark clouds condensed, and the spear in his hand tightened and loosened a little. The roaring dog lay at his feet and let out a tentative whimper.

Yang Xuanlie smiled bitterly: "What I can't do, he can do, then let him go."

Meng Eqi, who was tied to the Zhuxiantai, had not yet been beaten by the divine whip, but all the missing memories had already gone through his mind like a revolving lantern.

She is really a loose immortal in the Jiuzhong Shangfeng clan. Thousands of years ago, she left the court because of playfulness, and when she flew over the sea of wuwu, she suddenly met Nirvana. Had no choice but to trespass into the wilderness and landed there. Unexpectedly, Sheng Jiayan took advantage of it and swallowed her golden body that she finally molded.

In the days that followed, with her strong and noisy heart, she also occupied a part of Sheng Jiayan's body. The two share the same body, and every time they pass is more than just jumping around.

Then... Then everything changed.

Getting along day and night made the two fall in love with each other, Sheng Jiayan didn't want to fight, and Meng Eqi didn't want to go back to court. However, everything is always so unsatisfactory.

The inverse scales that Sheng Jiayan gave to Meng Qiqi were attached to the spiritual power of ancient gods.

The gods made a deal with Sheng Jiayan, and the body that Meng Qiqi created with the inverse scales would not last for many years, and she had to nourish her with the most yin energy. Otherwise, even if Sheng Jiayan used her life's spiritual power to maintain her human form, she might eventually become a lone soul and dissipate into the ground.

To this end, Sheng Jiayan agreed to the court's recruitment. From then on, the Book of Treasures of the Court was officially awarded, and he began to rule the underworld for thousands of years.

And Meng Qiqi, because Sheng Jiayan was afraid that she would be sad and blame herself, on the day when the Wilderness was burned by fire, he erased her memory and pushed her directly out of the Wilderness Realm.

The last sentence he left to Meng Eqi was—

"I will find you, wherever."

Meng Eqi, who fell into the void, came to a certain village in the world and lived in confusion. At that time, her memory was blank, and she didn't even know who her parents were or who her family was. She only knew that she had been a helpless person from the moment she could remember. Later, the villagers decided that she was a broom star, and she was buried alive by flooding, so they chose to burn her.

That is the time, Sheng Jiayan, who fulfilled his promise, successfully took Meng Eqi away.

Back in the underworld, he took a priesthood.

Because of the existence of Ni scales, Meng Eqi's eyes still maintain a tinge of red at the end of the eyes. It looked like rouge from a distance, but it was actually a red scar, which was caused by the burning when Ni scale first entered her body.

After they left, there was unrest in the Wilderness. The enchantment was torn apart, and the spirits of all living beings wailed.

What everyone didn't expect was that the last one to plug the gap in the wild was the fox at the top of the west hill.

She transformed into nine tails and sealed her with her body.

Therefore, Qu He searched hard for many years, and even after being eaten by Chaos, he had to use all his spiritual power to come to the world to find the trace of the Xishan Fox, but there was no news at all.

Because Xishan Fox has long since sealed itself with the wilderness in order to complete the loopholes left by Sheng Jiayan and Meng Qiqi. She was originally a savage eye, and now she has fallen into a long sleep.

The location of the inverse scales is at Meng Qiqi's eyes.

Anyone below who doesn't yearn for the blood of the ancient gods wants to find an opportunity to take her eyes away. And the gods are even more worried that Sheng Jiayan will get back the scales and raise his troops again.

Therefore, the existence of Meng Qiqi is the key.

In order to ensure that the child she gave birth did not inherit Sheng Jiayan's spiritual power, the gods chose to let Meng Qiqi give birth on Jiuzhong. If the spirit child is too powerful, then Meng Qiqi, the spirit body carried by the reverse scale, must not stay.

Therefore, she went to Zhuxiantai.

All kinds of the past passed quickly in front of her eyes, and with the first blow of the divine whip, all the memories vanished.

The divine whip seemed to penetrate the flesh and hit Meng Qiqi's bones directly.

For the first time, she screamed in pain.

On Zhuxiantai, there were lightning and thunder, and the wind and rain were mixed.

Meng Qiqi's pain increased.

If she hadn't spent the days together with Sheng Jiayan in the wild, she would not have gone to Zhuxiantai desperately, she would definitely want to know everything. But now... she just wanted to make a break with herself.

I don't know where the priest was standing and counted Meng Qiqi's various crimes in strips. In the end, he wanted to beat her to pieces.

In the chaos, Meng Qiqi heard the cry and pleading of Emperor Fei of the Qing Dynasty, and the fierce bite of the roaring dog.

But there was so much blood in front of him that he couldn't see anything.

The last thing I saw was the figure of Sheng Jiayan rushing over. He was stained with blood, I don't know if it was his or someone else's. Meng Qiqi saw him rushing towards him as if flying, but the chains that bound him were broken at this moment.

Meng Eqi fell down.

And below Zhuxiantai, is the abyss.

Sheng Jiayan jumped down with her, trying to grab Meng Qiqi's hand, even if it was a skirt.

Meng Eqi's face was covered in blood, but she looked at Sheng Jiayan with tender and nostalgic eyes. She opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

But Sheng Jiayan understood, she shouted—

"Ayan."

Almost at the same moment, Meng Eqi's whole body shattered into large pieces of crystal with a thud, fluttering with the snow below Zhuxiantai. Ni Scale returned to Sheng Jiayan's body, but it was difficult to hide his 1/10,000th pain and lamentation.

A dragon roar sounded from the abyss, and with the courage to stir the thunder, the stone wall on Zhuxiantai shattered little by little.

If the person he cares about, the person he is attached to, has already dissipated to the ground.

What is Sheng Jiayan afraid of

His sword turned into a ray of light, filling the court with murderous aura.

Until Fairy Qingluan took her two children: "Sheng Jiayan! You are not for yourself, not for Qiqi, for your two newborn children!"

The dragon body stopped at that moment, Sheng Jiayan opened his eyes like two pairs of brass bells and looked at the two children held by Qingluan.

One looked at him with some fear, and the other... looked at him without fear.

That is his and Meng Eqi's child.

"...the court suffered a disaster, and nearly suffered a catastrophe. Fortunately, Sheng Nianzi was innocent, so let's stop..."

I do not know where such a paragraph was recorded, and there was such a leisurely stroke.

In the pile of old accident papers, the legend of Fengyue was covered with old ashes, like running water, swaying through the eyes of later generations.

I don't know how many years later, the underworld is warm and harmonious.

Due to the customs of the Chinese New Year, the underworld is also decorated with lanterns and red lanterns are hung everywhere. There are mischievous ghosts painting a face on the red lantern, which is full of vitality.

The underworld officials are very happy, because now their Majesty seems to be in a good mood.

The two His Majesties sat on the seats in gold and silver, while their Majesty Sheng Jiayan had slightly drooping eyelashes and slightly raised corners of his mouth, as if he had something on his mind.

For thousands of years, I seldom saw him like this.

Not long after the banquet started, His Majesty left in a hurry.

People asked each other, but did not answer.

Sheng Jiayan's steps were fast and steady, and he hurried to the place he was very familiar with.

Before opening the door, his hand rested slightly on the door panel, as if to adjust his mood, he slowly exhaled.

The moment the door opened, he saw that the woman on the bed had already woken up.

He stared at the person with ignorant eyes.

She wore a fierce red dress, just like what she liked to wear in the past. The black hair was black, and the red scars at the corners of his eyes were gone. With a beautiful appearance, she looked at Sheng Jiayan for a long time and asked, "Who are you?"

"I..." Sheng Jiayan pursed his lips: "It's your husband."

"Husband?" Meng Qiqi was puzzled, she tapped her head: "Then... Who am I? Where is this place?"

"This is the underworld. You are the goddess Meng Po who is in charge of the past and the present, but you are mainly my wife."

"Your wife?!"

Meng Qiqi saw Sheng Jiayan sitting over and moved his butt back.

Just then, there was a loud applause from outside the door.

All the underworld officials came together, standing outside clapping their hands and applauding happily.

"Welcome Sister Meng home!"

"Going home?" Meng Eqi frowned, "I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."

At the same time, a lump of meatballs jumped directly into her arms, coquettishly shouting, "Mother, why are you here!"

Meng Qiqi looked at the fat man with a slightly similar face to her in her arms and was a little surprised. She looked at Sheng Jiayan: "I have both your children!?"

Sheng Jiayan nodded with a smile and held her hand gently.

"Qiqi, it doesn't matter if you don't remember. We have a long time in the future. I can tell you one by one until you remember that day. This time, we will never be separated again."

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