"What kind of wind brought you here?" Hades asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaofan pulled the king of Hades and said, "While chatting." ”

"Okay. Hades nodded.

At this time, in front, the bull head and horse face brought another unjust soul, waiting for the judgment of Hades.

"Hades...... This unjust soul?" asked the bullhead.

"Don't you see I'm busy? Hades said.

"Yes. "The bull head went away with the evil spirit.

Who knew that the unjust soul went straight into a rage: "You bullshit Hades, you haven't judged me yet, you ...... Why did you send me to hell?"

"You black-faced. ”

"I'm Nyima. ”

Hades turned his head and stared at the unjust soul: "Go to the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

The voice of the unjust soul became louder.

But the king of Hades stopped talking to the unjust spirit, but communicated with Jiang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, did you come to me for something?"

"Are you familiar with Mother Meng?" Jiang Xiaofan asked.

"Cooked...... Of course familiar. Hades hesitated for a second as he said this.

"That's good, I want dust and water ......," Jiang Xiaofan said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hades asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"I want dust water, can you help me get some from Meng Po?" Jiang Xiaofan said.

"What? are you kidding?" Hades shouted.

"Dust and water, Meng Po will not give it to people at all, she is a woman with a collection of quirks, it is impossible to give what she collects to others. Hades said.

"So, I can't get dust water?" Jiang Xiaofan asked.

"Yes, don't think about it, Meng Po will never give it to you. Hades said.

"Then you help me and she won't give me anything? Aren't you very familiar with Meng Po?" Jiang Xiaofan said.

"I ...... I'll tell you the truth, there is a gap between me and Meng Po, I lied to you...... We don't have a good relationship. Hades said.

"Okay. "Jiang Xiaofan has no tricks.

"Then do you know where Meng Po is?"

"Of course I know. Hades said.

"Show me the way, I'll go and see for myself. Jiang Xiaofan said.

"Ah, in that direction, you just keep walking, you will pass the Nai Ho bridge and the weak water. Hades said.

"Okay. "Jiang Xiaofan doesn't talk nonsense with the king of Hades, let's go first and then talk about it, so as not to delay time.

"If someone stops you on the way, just say that you are my Hades' man. Hades looked at Jiang Xiaofan's back and shouted.

"Okay. Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

He walked all the way.

The bull-headed horse face walked ahead with the ghost of the wronged, and there was more than one bull-headed horse face.

Instead, there are a lot of bull heads and horse noodles.

This so-called bull head horse noodles seems to be just a combination.

Now with the unjust soul, the unjust soul is bound in chains, but it is still struggling there.

There is nothing wrong with the small struggle of the unjust soul, but the big struggle, the bull head holds a light knife in his hand and slashes directly at the unjust soul.

After a few times.

Then the unjust soul is much better.

Along the way, there will be no talk between the teams.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in the crowd and did not speak.

He's going to the bridge now.

Ahead, you can already see the bridge.

At the entrance to the bridge, there were two teams, one was a glowing blue spirit, unguarded, and seemed to be the kind of reincarnated spirit, and the other was a group of people bound by the bull's head in chains.

Ahead is the Nai He Bridge, Jiang Xiaofan wanted to see Meng Po on the bridge, but found that there were too many people in front of him, and he couldn't see it.

Now if you want to see Meng Po, you have to go to the bridge, so you should be standing behind that team now.

It was impossible to follow behind the evil spirit, Jiang Xiaofan walked behind the blue light spirit.

At the bottom of the line.

In an instant, countless spirits looked back at Jiang Xiaofan, their eyes full of curiosity.

Because Jiang Xiaofan is the most special one standing in the spirit body.

"You...... You're not dead?" a glasses otaku looked at Jiang Xiaofan and asked.

"I'm dead. Jiang Xiaofan said.

He is now wearing modern clothes, this otaku can recognize it, and he came to Meng Po to find someone to help, so as not to cause trouble to other people's Meng Po.

"But why are you different from us now?" said the otaku, "Isn't it strange that we are shining on our bodies now, but there is nothing on you?"

"What's so strange about this, we are dead anyway, and everyone is dying for the first time, and you haven't seen what it's like in someone's mansion, what's so strange. Jiang Xiaofan said.

The otaku stood there and thought for a few seconds before saying, "Don't say it, it's really like this." ”

"Brother, I stayed up all night to beat the king and died suddenly, what about you?"

"I... Me too. Jiang Xiaofan was too lazy to think about the reason for his death, so he decided to follow suit.

"I'm a king of 50 stars, what about you? I like to play Han Shin the most, do you like to play that hero?" the otaku asked again.

"I ...... I like Ma Chao. Jiang Xiaofan said.

"I'll go, you actually like Ma Chao, that hero, my king 50 stars don't even dare to touch it. The otaku was shocked.

In front, there was an old lady who said, "You two don't quarrel, you two died playing games, why do you still feel honored?"

"Grandma, why are you talking like that? We play games and have nothing to do with you. Otaku said.

"I hate children who play games, my grandson plays games every day, but he really me off, and when I see children playing games now, I ......get angry," said the old lady in front.

Jiang Xiaofan saw a blood mark on the top of the old lady's head, which was still bleeding, obviously hitting somewhere before.

Generally speaking, the traces left on the spirit body now should be the fatal death wounds of this person.

It looks like the old lady's head hit somewhere.

"What does that have to do with me?" said the otaku.

"Believe it or not, my old lady beat you. The old lady shouted, and then took out a feather duster.

There is no hair on the duster.

It seems that the old lady has used this feather duster to beat people.

Otaku is afraid of people, and when he saw the old lady take out the feather duster, he immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't speak anymore, he was actually annoying the otaku, it was so good that the other party didn't speak, now it's better to line up first.

Little by little, there are fewer people in front of you.

Evil spirits and ordinary spirits walked up to the bridge.

"Come, tell your story......" Ahead, on the bridge, a young woman's voice came.

Jiang Xiaofan was stunned, is this voice Meng Po's voice?

Shouldn't Meng Po be an old lady?

Is it a young woman?

At this time, Jiang Xiaofan looked at it and saw a table on the bridge.

There was a bowl of soup on the table, in front of the soup was a spirit, and behind the soup, there was a woman who looked only in her twenties, with a stunning face, and it could be seen from the coolness of her clothes that the other party's figure was definitely very good.

It looks so good-looking, it looks so sassy, this is Meng Po?