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Nai Ho Bridge.

The wind is gusting, comparable to hell.

The surroundings are damp and gloomy.

A small bridge spans the rapids, and the sound of the rushing water is enough to prove how turbulent the water is.

The water is blood-red.

But no one cares so much.

Countless people walked on this small bridge with expressionless faces, completely ignoring the surrounding environment.

They have long forgotten about themselves, so to speak.

Men, women, and children, with indifferent pupils and dull expressions.

But one after the other, they walked in an orderly manner.

It's a bunch of people who don't have any life...... Zombie.

At the head of the bridge, a woman in red with an outstanding demeanor is stationed.

It's as if they're here to pick up the undead.

Next to her, a strangely shaped stone was covered with three big characters written in blood: Nai He Bridge.

The woman in red, her eyes are like stars, and her skin is like congealed fat. A pair of willow eyebrows are bewitching on the goose-egg-like little face, the tall little nose is proudly independent, and the two thin lips are gently pursed.

The yin wind gusted, like a warm palm in front of her, gently caressing her white cheeks. The few strands of hair that had unintentionally scattered from her forehead were intertwined, cleverly covering the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

I saw her holding a bowl of soup and medicine in her hand, and sent it to passers-by.

There are still words in his mouth: Good boy, drink Meng Po soup. The anterior edge will be broken, and the previous life will be forgotten. Let's go on the road with peace of mind.

Could this be the legendary Meng Po?

So this is the hell gate?

Are you kidding?!

One ghost after another, without hesitation. Take the Meng Po soup in your hand and drink it all.

The leader was two messengers, a bull-headed human body, holding a steel fork, full of evil spirits. The other is a horse-faced humanoid, equally murderous.

Well, this won't be the legendary bull head and horse noodles

"Hi, mother-in-law. What's going on today? It's a bit overwhelming. Niu Tou, one of the soul seducers, said.

"Hey, Brother Bull. Don't mention it, you said that my mother-in-law and I are so old, and we are still leading everyone here. You say it's okay for me to stay here for a few hundred years, after all, it's just a white horse. I don't mind for thousands of years, my wife has a long life, and I can endure it. But it's been 30,000 years," Meng Po complained with a small face.

"Hey, mother-in-law. You are as beautiful as a flower, how can you be old? The bull stammered.

When Meng Po heard this, she immediately made a shy, and with a flattering look, she called the bull's head.

Ma Mian took over: "Yes, mother-in-law, don't complain here." You, just pick them up and feed them a few mouthfuls of soup. It's not like us."

"Ma Mian is right, mother-in-law. It's been tens of thousands of years, and we haven't had a day to worry about. My brother and I were also tired and half-dead all day. The bull head sighed.

A group of three people gathered at the bridgehead to complain.

But seeing this time, two people oh no, ghost.

hooked a soul with a chain, a black suit with a fierce face, and the words "catching you" on the long hat; The other was dressed in white, with a bright smile and a long hat with the words "You are here too" on it. These two ghosts spit out their long red tongues in unison, and they look so impermeable.

As soon as Meng Po saw the two ghosts, she immediately stopped talking. said with a smile: "Brother Black and White Impermanence, where are you going?" ”

Bai Wuchang glanced at Meng Po and said disdainfully: "Mother-in-law is really comfortable, so many unjust souls are not accepted." Let's talk to the bull and the horse. Then his face sank and said, "Aren't you afraid that Hades will blame?!" ”

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