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As soon as she turned her head and walked out of the temple gate, she was confronted by a ghost, which passed through her body at once. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's scary, it's scary.

At that moment, Mo Li felt as if her whole body was frozen.

Mo Li suspected that the ghost was deliberate, and he must have thought that the body of the White Bone Spirit was too beautiful and wanted to take advantage of it.

It's all Monkey King's fault, what little secret is there and such a sneaky statement.

Mo Li carefully avoided the hideous-looking imps, and then returned to the Nahe Bridge.

Seeing the beauty Meng Po, Mo Li felt as if she had seen the sunshine in an instant.

I don't know if I don't come to the underworld, it turns out that there are so many fresh and refined ways to die in the world, and she has never heard of it before.

"Little girl, why did you come here alone?" Meng Po asked Mo Li as she handed the soup to the new ghost.

It's just that the new male ghost took the Meng Po soup, but he didn't drink it, just holding the bowl in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

A moment later, big tears fell.

"Oh, young man, why don't you say hello before you cry." Meng Po angrily took out a delicate porcelain vase engraved with a fierce beast, and put it under the eyes of the male ghost, waiting for him to fall into his tears.

The sad male ghost who was crying was stunned for a while.

And Mo Li also laughed very unkindly, this Meng Po is still an interesting person.

"Young man, you keep crying." Meng Po didn't care about the long queue behind her, put down the wooden spoon, and looked at the male ghost seriously.

The male ghost felt as if his worldview had collapsed, and his big eyes blinked innocently, looking at Meng Po.

"Don't you miss it very much, don't you want to be reluctant? Keep crying. Meng Po violently burst into the male ghost's head, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the male ghost's forehead became red and swollen.

The male ghost is still dumbfounded, some can't figure out the current situation, crying is crying, but it's not tears of love, but tears of pain.

Meng Po sighed, it was really difficult to collect a tear.

"Drink and forget the past, let go of your obsession and reincarnate."

"Can I skip it?" The male ghost has a strong bookish spirit, is gentle and elegant, and is noble and delicate.

"I think you're still drinking well." Every ghost who stepped on the Meng Po Bridge, his life would automatically come to her mind.

Others can't forget, either extreme hatred or unswerving love.

The stupid boy in front of him can only be said to have been coaxed without knowing it.

The childhood sweetheart married the son of a high-ranking official, but he was promised an afterlife, and this silly boy was so happily waiting for the arrival of the next life.

"But I want to remember her, she said that she will marry me in the next life, I don't remember her, how can I find her."

The man muttered to himself, but Meng Po was really upset when he heard it, so he poured it directly into him.

A bowl of Meng Po soup, the persistent nostalgia in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the dazed and pure white like a newborn.

"You will be reborn in a blessed family in your next life, so line up early."

The male ghost floated forward stupidly, always feeling that he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it.

"Sister, can you still be forced to drink Meng Po soup?" The corners of Mo Li's mouth twitched, and some people felt that they couldn't look good.

Such a beautiful and bewitching woman turned out to be a violent woman.

"One lifetime of delay is enough, why bother to pay for the next life."

"If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you must stay in the Lechuan River for a thousand years."

Meng Po beckoned the ghost and told Mo Li about the man's life.

The story made Mo Li cry and laugh, whether she should say that the man was stupid, or should she praise the woman's means.

In this way, it is better to drink Meng Po soup.

And Sun Wukong, who was there with Cui Juan, asked a question that made Cui Juan big.

"Cui Ju, can the girl next to me be recorded in your book of life and death?"

Cui Juan was sweating profusely, and he was afraid that the Great Sage would ask this question, but now he still can't hide.

"Great Sage, it is recorded in the book of life and death that the white girl has been dead for hundreds of years, and she has cultivated by accident to become refined, and her lifespan should have died at the hands of the Great Sage before three months, why she is still alive now, the lower officials really don't know."

Cui Juan carefully wiped the sweat droplets on his forehead, and secretly used his afterglow to secretly look at Sun Wukong.

"I don't know, your life and death book can be recorded in the top ten generations very clearly, you told this great sage that you don't know? Well? ”

Sun Wu's air momentum soared, and he held the golden hoop stick in his hand and looked at Cui Juan who was playing tricks with him so coldly.

"Great Sage, I don't know if you came to the underworld, it's really a disappointment." Just when Cui Juan was about to be unable to hold on, a hall of Yama appeared here in Cui Juan.

"King Qin Guang?" King Qin Guang is the first palace Yama, in charge of life and death in the world, and the good and evil of the netherworld. But he is a big man in the underworld.

"You're here, I have a question to answer today." Sun Wukong didn't feel panicked or anything because the person who came was King Qin Guang.

Cui Juan's words just now were heard in his ears and remembered in his heart.

When he first met Xiaobai three months ago, he did beat her to death with a stick.

"Great Sage, that girl is now beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, coming and going freely, life and death at will." For King Qin Guang, there was no need to hesitate to answer this question at all.

Transcending beyond the Three Realms is not their business in the first place, so there is no need to set the fire on the body.

"As for why he should have died but didn't die, this hall really doesn't know, the great sage can ask the white girl in person." After all, King Qin Guang is a palace Yama, and he has his own arrogance.

Sun Wukong glanced at the book of life and death in Cui Juan's hand, and then left Cui Juan's palace and went to Nai He Bridge.

"Your Highness, do we need to report this matter about the White Girl to Heavenly Court?"

"No need, we don't have a subordinate relationship with the Heavenly Court Immortal Officials." King Qin Guang glanced at Cui Juan and left with a light smile.

At Sun Wukong's speed, it only took a blink of an eye to get from Cui Juan Palace to Nai He Bridge, but he walked for a full quarter of an hour, and no one knew what he was thinking.

From afar, Sun Wukong saw Mo Li, who was talking happily with Meng Po, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curved.

"Great Sage, but I was fascinated by the peerless beauty of the slave family?" Meng Po's red lips outlined a smiling face, bewitching and wanton.

This Meng Po is like the brightest scenery in this underworld, and it is also the only existence with fresh energy.

Mo Li's eyes lit up, and the beauty matched the hero.

Meng Po has a captivating appearance and a straightforward temperament, and the great sage, as her idol, is naturally a hero.

Looking at it this way, the two are a good match.

"Meng Po, the great sage is still single, if you like it, you have to start early." Mo Li whispered into Meng Po's ear, but she never thought that this could not be hidden from Sun Wukong's ears at all.