The "mother-in-law" soul envoy turned around, and the tone of her words was quite annoying, but her attitude was still extremely respectful

"You're talking a little too much. ”

"Oh, yes," Meng Po laughed and brushed the matter aside

"Old man, old man, this head always forgets, don't say it, don't say it. ”

This underworld has its own set of rules, which has been running for tens of thousands of years, and has countless secrets. This means that these people are all righteous sects, and they have important things to tell to Lord Impermanence, and Meng Po is also present, otherwise this soul envoy will have to leave them behind.

Qingyu looked at the queue in front of him and saw that the speed of the soul attraction envoy and Meng Po in front of him was not fast, and he still had some questions to ask, but the senior brother poked Qingyu's shoulder from behind, signaling him not to say much, and Qingyu closed his mouth.

"Mother-in-law, can you tell us the story of you and Yue Lao?" Mei'er jumped on the shoulder of the blue fish, and asked about the past with some curiosity, women are always full of curiosity and yearning for these topics of love and love. Mingyue heard Mei'er ask, and her ears pricked up.

"You little fox, why are you asking this?" Meng Po raised her cane with a smile and made a gesture to knock Mei'er, but looking at the smile on her face, Mei'er was not afraid at all, jumped off the shoulder of the herring fish and turned around to take on a human form, holding Meng Po's arm and scattering coquettishly

"Mother-in-law, when you were young, you were a peerless beauty, what does the old grandfather have to look like this month to match you!" Mei'er shook Meng Po's arm as she spoke, and the herring that looked a little coquettish couldn't take her eyes off.

"As long as you have a lot to do, come to me later to drink some tea and chat with my wife. Meng Po angrily poked Mei'er's head with her finger, and then explained to the soul attractor

"Boy, what class are you from? I'll go get some tea later. ”

She finished arranging things in two sentences, and she didn't allow a few people to refuse, and the soul seducer shook his back to Meng Po's shoulder after hearing the words, and seemed to be a little angry, but when he turned around, he still bent down to salute, and said helplessly

"Yes, please don't delay too long. ”

"It's okay, let the impermanence kid wait. Meng Po waved her hand and didn't care at all. Listening to the tone in her voice, even impermanence was called a brat, and Qingyu was a little clearer about the status of this Meng Po.

A few people walked slowly along the way, Mei'er accompanied Meng Po to talk, this girl's various witticisms coaxed the old lady to be happy, laughing all the way, Mei'er also gave Mingyue a look as she spoke, that means you are also here, maybe it will be beneficial. Mingyue will not have this kind of relationship with people at all, after she understood what Mei'er meant, she hesitated for a moment, and then jumped off the ground to change into a human form, and grabbed Meng Po's other arm.

These two women have a white dress, a black skirt, a charming and pretty one, and a cold and clean one, and this left and right accompany this old lady with outstanding temperament, and from a distance, it seems to add a bit of beauty to this gray.

Walking and chatting like this, the herring estimated that more than an hour had passed, following the long procession, he never found that it was actually an uphill road, and the endless desert in front of him was all in front of him, and the herring was wondering how long it would take to walk, but after passing this high slope, everything in front of him suddenly changed.

At the bottom of this slope, there is a large river that is more than a few hundred meters wide and straight, and there is no end in sight at both ends of this river, and strangely speaking, the water has a strange black and red color, and it looks like the current is very turbulent, but the sound of water cannot be heard at all.

On the other side of the river is a sea of blood-red flowers, and there are only a few huge and simple palaces in the depths of the sea of flowers, each of which is six or seven stories high, and it looks extremely tall from a distance.

A quaint and weathered stone bridge was erected over the river, and the procession next to the herring walked straight towards the stone bridge, at the head of which stood several women dressed as maids, and whenever a dead spirit came to them, they would take something from their hands and drink it.

"Mother-in-law, what are they doing?" Mei'er looked at it from a distance for a while, and asked the puzzle in everyone's hearts.

"This is Huangquan, what do you guess this bridge should be called?" Meng Po smiled and picked up her crutches and pointed to the bridge

"What is the bridge?" Mei'er and Mingyue replied in unison

"That's right, they just forgot their feelings, which is what you call Meng Po soup" Meng Po pointed to the maids.

"But why should people forget the past in order to step into reincarnation?"

"If you can forget your feelings, why be affectionate, if you are divorced, why be affectionate, do not forget the previous feelings, how to get the future feelings. Meng Po slowly shook her head and said a few words as if singing, and then sighed

"This person, no matter whether this life is happy or sad, willing or bitter, after this life, there will always be unwillingness, if you take these unwillingness to the next life, how can you live? ”

Qingyu listened a little tongue-twisting, and he didn't understand very much, his attention was all on the big river in front of him, Mei'er turned her head and saw Qingyu in a daze, and said angrily

"Young master, why are you stunned, let's go?"

"This Yellow Spring, didn't I hear that it is a river of blood? There are hundreds of millions of resentful spirits in it who howl every day, but it doesn't look like it?" Qingyu ignored Mei'er's words, he only vaguely felt as if he had seen this river somewhere, but it didn't seem to be like this, pondering, and asked unconsciously.

But after asking this sentence, Qingyu was in a trance, he only felt that the yellow spring in front of him changed in an instant, and there were monstrous blood waves surging on the surface of the river, and there were various faces of hundreds of millions of undead in those blood waves, and the stumps and broken bones continued to surge with the river, and the ears were full of the wailing and crying of hundreds of millions of undead.

But this scene only appeared in his eyes for a moment, and then the blue fish felt a hand on his arm, and then slapped it twice, and the river of blood turned into that calm appearance again.

"You can't see that now. ”

Meng Po smiled at the herring, withdrew her hand from the herring's arm, and pointed to the other end of the bridge

"Let's go, and sit down in my hut. Then he quickened his pace a bit.

Several people followed behind Meng Po and also quickened their pace, stayed down the high slope, got on the stone bridge, and the herring still wanted to see the appearance of those dead souls after drinking Meng Po soup, but Meng Po did not stop leading the way in front at all.

After crossing the bridge, there was a simple courtyard, Meng Po led a few people into the courtyard and sat down in the house, and a maid brought a few cups of tea.

Although the soul envoy didn't know what Meng Poliu and these people meant, he didn't dare to talk more, so he found an excuse and went to the door to wait.

Qingyu looked at the tea in front of him hesitantly, Meng Po's water, wouldn't it be Meng Po soup, he looked at his senior brother and them out of the corner of his eye, and found that everyone didn't dare to drink it.

"Drink, this is tea, not Meng Po soup" Seeing that a few people were a little hesitant, Meng Po smiled and took a cup of tea and drank it all.

A few people said thank you and picked up the tea, after all, this Meng Po is full of mystery, and suddenly appeared so eagerly beside a few people, it was a little unclear what she meant.

"Mother-in-law, haven't you told you the story of you and Yue Lao?" Mei'er saw that several people didn't speak, and coquettishly pulled Meng Po's arm and started a round.

Meng Po smiled and patted Mei'er's hand

"You little fox is a little anxious," she said, but her eyes looked at the herring

"Well, I'll tell you about it, after all, you're a little special."