Fivefold Dream Realm.

However, at the head of the bridge, because the position of Meng Po was vacant for a week, Xia He and Manzhu were busy working with the black and white boys.

The black and white boy maintains order, and Manzhu pours soup into Xia He's bowl with a teapot, and Xia He hands the bowl to the wild ghost.

Looking at this endless team, Xia He really admired the previous Meng Po, what kind of patience and perseverance must be used to stay in this position for so long.

And in the case of being alone, now I have Manzhu and the black and white boy to help, and I am tired enough.

"Could it be that the previous Meng Po also threw the stall to herself because she didn't want to do it?"

Xia He looked at it again, thousands of ghosts, and felt that most of his conjectures were correct.

After a sigh, get back to work.

"May this pretty girl have a bowl?" said a sad man.

Xia He saw that this person was so sad, there must have been too many sad things, so he gave him another bowl.

The man wiped tears from his eyes.

"Why can't I forget her?"

"Maybe you're really in love with her. ”

"What the girl said was that as soon as I saw her, I couldn't help myself. ”

"Uh, you haven't forgotten?"

"yes, let's have another bowl!"

Xia He hesitated for a few seconds before handing over the bowl again.

"Why? I saw her again. ”

The man looked at Xia He sadly.

"Ah...... what do you think I'm doing?"

"Girl, how can I forget you?"

"It's ....... ”

Xia He was frightened by the man's battle, it was so straightforward, it was really shy.

Seeing this, Manjoo stepped forward and pulled Xia He behind her and blocked her with her body.

"Now you can drink, finish drinking and leave early. ”

The sad man took the Meng Po soup, drank it, and saw Manzhu's eyes shining.

"This girl in red, why are you so familiar, haven't I forgotten you?"

"Let's go!"

Manzhu then smashed the pot on the sad man's head, and the black and white boy stepped forward and stabbed the sad man in the crotch with a long-handled sickle.

The sad man was stabbed by the black and white boy, not angry but happy.

"Do you and I already have two children?"

Manzhu, Xia He, and the black and white boy had a bad chill, this person's emotional fantasy is even helpless against Meng Po soup, how far do you have to be a nymphomaniac, in order to resist Meng Po soup while making up for the picture.

The four of them couldn't bear him anymore, and after forcibly pouring him a bowl of soup, they pushed him to the Nai He Bridge.

Another ghost took the soup with trembling hands.

Manju doesn't have a good way.

"What are you afraid of? What are you afraid of?"

"I don't like you, don't hit me!"

Manzhu, Xia He was depressed for a while, and he raised his hand and beat it violently.

"Get out of here after drinking!"

The wild ghost was dizzy and staggered away.

Another wild ghost stepped forward, squinting his eyes.

"I don't like soup, I want meat!"

"I don't have a choice! Drink it and get out!" Manjoo was furious.

Xia He raised his hand and poured the wild ghost violently, the wild ghost's eyes burst out, and he was forced to finish drinking, only to feel a burst of nausea.

After spitting wildly, he clutched his stomach and staggered forward.

The wild ghosts in the back of the queue saw these two daughters, so fierce and spicy, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

When the ghosts drank the soup, they all eagerly drank it all and quickly left the two girls.

All of a sudden, the number of people in this group quickly decreased, reaching an unprecedented level of soup.

On the other side, Fang Shi continued to advance towards the extreme north.

The closer to the north, the heavier the yin, cold, and fog became, and Fang Shi withstood the cold, and unconsciously trembled all over his body.

Fang Shi quickened his pace and moved his body, but the heat generated by the activity dissipated in the air with the cold wind.

The road ahead was getting blurrier and more blurred, and I could only see a meter in front of me.

Fang Shi stretched out his hand and tried to shake off the mist in front of him, but to no avail.

Two strings of snot dripped involuntarily.

"Ahhh......h ”

"Is it so cold? Then it's not good for the Emperor of Xudu to choose a place, and he doesn't feel cold when he comes here?"

Fang Shi's eyes were foggy, and he felt sick, this yin qi and mist could still resist, but how to get this cold qi?

If it continues, it will become a popsicle before it arrives.

Fang Shi gritted his teeth and insisted, but he didn't see anything in front of him, as when he came.

"Who are you, coming here and not wanting to live?" a rough man's voice came.

Fang Shi shrank slightly, staring at the visitor.

"Who are you, do you know where the Emperor Xudu is?"

The man slowly emerged from the thick mist.

Seeing that this person was in such a cold place, Fang Shi was actually shirtless, wearing only a coat and a pair of thin pants that swayed in the wind.

"What are you looking for Emperor Xudu?"

Fang Shi was overjoyed when he realized that this person might know how to find Emperor Xudu.

"Do you know where he is? I have something to ask him for. ”

"What's the matter? Is it important to have a life? You keep going, you won't last an hour. ”

"I'm here to be involved, so I have something very important, so please tell me his whereabouts. ”

"I've never met Emperor Xudu, how can I know where he is. ”

"Uh....... Why can you wear so little in such a cold environment? Is there a way to resist the cold, can you tell me?"

"You can't do this, I've been in this place for a long time, and my body has long since adapted to it. ”

"What are you doing here alone? and staying here for so long. ”

"Not far from here there is a place called the Forsaken Lands, from which I came from. ”

"Forsaken Lands, where are there others?"

"Well, there is. ”

"Why are you living here? It's not a good place to live, is it?"

"When we first came here, a lot of the people who didn't fit in were gone, and the rest were physically strong.

As for why we live here, it's because we're all outcasts. ”

"What do you mean by abandonment? Who abandoned you? You don't want to be reincarnated?"

"You don't need to know this. Go away on your own, I think you're almost at the end of your life. ”

"Well, thanks for the reminder, I can't leave yet. ”

Fang Shi continued to move forward, his eyes were dizzy, his lips were white, and his face was covered with a thin layer of frost.

The fingers and toes were as if they no longer existed. The muscles of the whole body became more and more stiff in the fierce cold.

Every breath from the tip of the nose to the lungs feels like a freeze.

"I can't fall yet. ”

A child's cry was heard in front of him.

Fang Shi was puzzled for a while, how could there be children in this place, even adults could not survive, where did this child come from?

Fang Shi tried his best to speed up his pace and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

A six or seven-year-old child was crying.

"Kid, what's wrong with you?"

The child looks up and stops crying.

"Brother, I'm cold. ”

Fang Shi looked at the child weakly, although he didn't know what the situation of the child was, but he had been staying in this uninhabited place, and all that was waiting for him was death.

Fang Shi took off his only coat and put it on the child, and the cold air around him swarmed unstoppably.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Without waiting for the waiter to continue asking, the child disappeared into the thick fog wearing the coat of the waiter.

Fang Shi's mind began to be confused in the cold air, and he was unable to think about other issues, dragging his heavy steps to move on.

I don't know how long it took, a rickety old man walked towards Fang Shi with a cane in one hand.

"Young man, do you have food?"

Fang Shi turned his head to look at the old man.

"I didn't, I can't help you. ”

"Well, in this extremely cold place, an old man like me will probably die here without food. ”

Fang Shi was puzzled.

"How can ghosts need food? You're not a ghost?"

"Not now, but soon. ”

"Who are you? How can you be here in the flesh?"

"Aren't you the same? You can do it, why can't I?"

Fang Shi was already about to reach the limit of his body, and he was unable to ask more about this old man, so he stood in place and breathed weakly.

The old man saw that Fang Shi was almost at the end and said.

"Young man, I don't think you can survive, why don't you fulfill me and let me live?"

"What do you mean?"

"You won't be able to get out of this cold place now, but I still have hope, as long as you give me your body as food, I will be able to leave alive. ”

Fang Shi smiled sadly.

"You're telling the truth, but I can't die right now. ”

"You don't have a choice anymore, there's only one outcome. ”

Fang Shi looked at the road in the distance with blank eyes, still the same as when he came, fog, yin, cold, and empty ground.

Fang Shi's eyes flashed the faces of Manzhu, Xia He, and Mu Wanqing, obviously they should remember it clearly, but they were unable to construct their images, it seemed that they had really come to an end.

"Come with me, and if I fall like this, I'll give you this body. ”

"Hmm,......。 ”

Fang Shi then took a few steps forward, only to feel that his weak breathing was about to disappear, his eyes were weak to open again, and the whole person fell straight to the ground like a wooden stake.

"I'm sorry, Sister Man, Xia He can't fulfill his promise, Wanqing, I've done my best. ”

However, Qiaotou, Manzhu, and Xia He were busy, and they seemed to hear the words of farewell from the old people far away.

Stopping what he was doing, he stood in place, and a bad premonition came to his heart.