Chapter 2: I'm from Hell

The rain outside has been pouring for many days, I feel that I am about to get moldy, and the momentum of the rain is a little smaller, I sneak out to breathe, Tongyu doesn't know where to run, maybe I went to find bone grinding again.

I looked at the gate in the distance at the head of the bridge, it was the ghost gate, the first stop for the ghost to come to the underworld, although the rain was light, but it still wet my hair.

Meng Po's voice sounded behind me, "You've been looking in that direction for a long time, and you're still looking, but you can't get out, and it's in vain to see it, it's windy and rainy here, are you looking for guilt?" ”

I didn't pay attention to her, my heart was scolding the person who built the gate, why did you build the door so high? Are you afraid that others won't know that it's a ghost gate? Every time I see it, I'll tear it down for you sooner or later.

I don't remember how many times she hurt me, anyway, she hurt me once I came, she stirred the soup in the pot, her wrinkled old face and eyes were exceptionally bright, she stared at me, I always felt a chill in my back.

"Boil your soup, what are so many words." I turned around and looked at her, and I noticed that the ghosts in the underworld had very bad mouths.

She glanced at me and said, "By the way, you're always looking in that direction, are you waiting for someone?" I see that you are very idle, you have nothing to do to run here, and you don't think the wind in this underworld is biting."

I sneered in my heart, this wind is very biting, but where can this wind be as good as the wind of the Infernal Hell, this is just a small thing, the wind there is the real biting, every trace of wind is like a blade straight through the bones.

"What are you waiting for? Could it be that I still expect some passing immortal to take me out, and I will come and go around, no? ”

Meng Po was a little surprised, she looked white and tender, and she found her own guilt.

"It seems that you are really idle and have nothing to do to find guilt"

You see it's here again, anyway, I don't expect any comforting words from this old woman's mouth, but I also hope that she will hurt me again.

I approached her, and I felt the urge to push her off the bridge, "It's very idle, so come and see you, old woman."

As I spoke, I snatched the soup spoon from Meng Shenbo's hand and stirred it, with a serious face.

"Can you really make people forget all the pain?"

Looking at the turbid water in the iron pot, how it looks like a pot of poison.

Meng Po heard that I was questioning the Meng Po soup she made, and snatched the soup spoon in my hand angrily, and I was stumbled by her, and almost fell over

She said angrily, "What do you know, Meng Po soup is not easy to come by, do you think this is the river water that my wife found casually under the Nai He Bridge?" ”

I just asked casually, I didn't expect this old woman to have such a big temper, what I said was the truth, that pot of black things, saying that it was poison lifted it, if you want me to say that it is a pot of shabu water.

She put down the spoon in her hand and looked at me angrily, "You girl, if you have something to do, you will be angry with me, if you come a few more, I may go to reincarnation"

Don't look at Meng Po's appearance as an old lady, her voice is full of energy, not like an old lady at all.

I cleared my throat and said sourly to her, "Yo... Then why don't you go about reincarnation? What are you doing all day long in this bridge and suffering from this cold wind, if I were you, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup by yourself, cross this Nai He Bridge, whoever likes to do this drudgery will do it"

After saying that, I ran away, and if I stayed with her any longer, she would hit me with a spoon, and if I didn't run at this time, I would wait for a while.

I said as I ran, "I won't tell you, if I really make you angry, I'm afraid I'm going to be to blame, I'm going to leave, I'll come back another day"

After some distance from her, I looked back and saw the spoon she was holding in the air, and luckily she was running fast.

"I knew you were going to hit me, look, luckily I ran fast," he said, turning around and continuing to run.

Behind me that I couldn't see, Mrs. Meng put down the movements in her hand and looked at me in the distance, with a trace of pity in her eyes.

They are all miserable people

At the gates of Infernal Hell, I saw a man walking back and forth from afar, and he looked up from time to time.

Is this waiting for me?

"Stinky girl, why did you run out again?"

Sure enough, when the big man in the lead saw me, he let out an angry roar, loud and deafening.

I came to him and said, "What are you yelling for, I'm afraid that others won't know that there are evil spirits wandering around outside in the Infernal Hell, didn't I come back by myself?" I didn't let you look for it."

His tone softened suddenly

"Oh, my little ancestor, if someone else sees it, my head will fall off"

She was amused by his words, ghosts are also afraid of death, but seeing his frightened appearance, I think I should settle down a little recently, after all, he still takes good care of me in Infernal Hell.

"Okay, I got it"

He seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took my hand and explained, "Don't go out to play again in the past two days, you have to come down to check, if they touch it, you will be done, I will be done, everyone is done"

There is no difference between day and night in the underworld, so for a long time, I didn't go out and stayed in peace.