Hua Yueying's eyes were sparkling and she kept blinking at Zhang Fan.
It seemed to be reminding him to quickly agree to her and bring all the treasures from the underworld. After all, Meng Po didn't have any treasures that they would like, but the underworld was different.
The underworld is so huge, and there are still many treasures.
Some things in particular are very suitable for the current Tiandi Pawnshop.
"Whatever you want, can you decide?"
Zhang Fan, who was sitting in the upper seat, said this nonchalantly, but it made Meng Po blush.
What she said was a bit exaggerated. Although she was the god of the underworld, she was not Hades. Sometimes she couldn't say too confidently.
"My lord, I came here once a thousand years ago and asked for the Soul-Forgetting Soup. This time, after the contract expires, you took the Soul-Forgetting Soup away. I had no complaints and even tried my best to cooperate. I am considered a person who strictly abides by the contract. I beg you to show mercy and understand the difficulties of the underworld..."
As Meng Po spoke, she looked up at the Pawn Shop of Heaven and Earth.
She had been here once a thousand years ago, but the immortal with the mask was not the one sitting on the throne that time. However, the maid was always there, and it was the maid who received her at that time.
She was given the contract directly. She looked at the terms and found them to be extremely favorable, so she signed it immediately.
And judging from the situation, it seems that it may not be so easy to get the Soul-Forgetting Soup again this time.
Moreover, although the expression on the face of the immortal sitting on the throne could not be seen clearly, the pressure emanating from him made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.
Even though he was the God of the Underworld, he was just an ordinary mortal in front of him and could be seen through at a glance.
This is also the reason why Meng Po feels so much pressure.
"The Soul-Forgetting Soup can be lent to the Netherworld for a hundred years. Once the hundred-year period is over, the Heaven and Earth Pawnshop will take it back. During this hundred years, you need to pay interest in advance. You can use the Soul-Returning Soup from the Netherworld as interest..."
Zhang Fan's words were light and flirtatious, but when he mentioned the soul-returning soup, Meng Po suddenly stopped. She wanted to raise an objection, but when she saw Zhang Fan in the upper position, her heart tightened and she knelt on the ground again.
"My Lord, this resurrection soup is related to the reincarnation of the three realms. It is too important. After all, even if a person's life span is about to end, drinking the resurrection soup means that he will have a longer life out of thin air. This is equivalent to changing the life and death book of our underworld. I really can't make the decision. I hope the Lord can change the conditions..."
There is a saying that goes, "If the King of Hell lets him die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep him alive until five o'clock?"
This soul-restoring soup is a soup that can bring a person back to life even if his soul has left the body and he has no breath. The extra lifespan that comes out of thin air can be used to change the Book of Life and Death!
Changing the Book of Life and Death is a huge matter in the underworld. No wonder Meng Po originally made such a boast. But as soon as Zhang Fan mentioned the soul-returning soup, she immediately became timid and did not dare to agree!
"Haha, what can you have in the underworld that I would be interested in? It's just a soul-resurrecting soup, and what can be resurrected is just the life of a mortal in the human world. What's the big deal about changing the life and death? Aren't there many petty officials in the underworld? Just let them add a fee..."
Zhang Fan's nonchalant tone made Meng Po feel at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
He just said it lightly, changing the Book of Life and Death?
This was the same monkey who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace many years ago. He did the same thing and even made a scene in the Lingxiao Palace because of it.
This is not a small matter at all. For the underworld, this is a huge matter, okay?
"Goddess, can you please change the interest rate? The Soul-Restoring Soup is really not good. It was lost outside, and the Hades mobilized 100,000 ghost soldiers, with countless casualties, to bring the Soul-Restoring Soup back to the Hades. It has been eight hundred years now. Goddess, please..."
Meng Po didn't dare to confront Zhang Fan at all.
She had been to the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth once, and she knew that no matter who you were, you would feel controlled by others in the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, no matter if you were a god or an immortal.
So here, she didn't dare to act rashly.
He could only beg desperately, hoping to move Zhang Fan's heart, but this immortal was wearing a mask and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy, angry, sad, or joyful. It made people feel unsure at all and they didn't know whether they should talk to him or not.
"If that doesn't work, forget it! I'm tired!"
In fact, Zhang Fan's palms were sweaty at this time. It was also the first time for him to bargain with ghosts and gods.
And judging from Meng Po's expression, this soul-returning soup should be something extremely important to the underworld, so they would not be happy about it.
Since you are not willing, then retreat and refuse first to see how important this Soul-Forgetting Soup is to the underworld?
"Well, that little fairy is leaving..."
Meng Po was stunned. She didn't expect Zhang Fan to just chase people away.
She wanted to say a few powerful and confident words, but it was no use. She couldn't be tough because she came here with a request this time, and there was no other place in the world except the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth to get the Soul-Forgetting Soup.
It's also my own fault. After thousands of years, I still haven't been able to prepare a soul-forgetting soup that won't deteriorate.
She has to go back and discuss this matter with Hades. After all, the resurrection soup is of great importance. To exaggerate a little, this resurrection soup is related to the fate of the entire underworld. She dare not be careless at all.
When Meng Po was about to enter the black gate, Hua Yueying stopped her.
"Ms. Meng, you are still exactly the same as when you came here last time. It has been a thousand years. In fact, the master's soul-restoring soup is a great help to you. Don't you know?"
The last time Meng Po came, it was Hua Yueying who received her, so Meng Po bowed to Hua Yueying and was very polite, but she was still confused about what she said.
"The resurrection soup needs to change the life and death records and prolong a person's life span. This is not an easy task. Your Excellency is making things difficult for me. Although I have accepted a disciple, he is so naughty that he always causes trouble for me..."
Meng Po smiled bitterly and complained to Hua Yueying.
But Hua Yueying smiled unexpectedly.
"The birth rate in the human world has been too low in recent years, which has led to an increase in the number of spirits in the underworld. Although Hades has given us the opportunity to reincarnate once every ten years, with the Soul-Resurrection Soup, wouldn't it be possible to reduce the number of new spirits in the underworld? Wouldn't this also relieve some of the pressure on the underworld, hehe..."
"Meng, you should think more about what I said. This is of great benefit to your underworld. Besides, this resurrection soup is in the hands of our Tiandi Pawnshop, and not everyone can get it..."
Hua Yueying's seemingly persuasive words made Meng Po stunned for a moment, and she felt that there was actually some truth in them.
The Soul-Restoring Soup has caused a lot of trouble in the underworld. If it was given to the Pawn Shop of Heaven and Earth, it could be like throwing away a hot potato, but this Soul-Restoring Soup is for changing the Book of Life and Death!
The stakes are huge!
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