Jin Zeqing looked at the huge spoon in front of her, and blinked her eyes suspiciously: how could she not know that Meng Po would move so fast!

Meng Po was standing in front of Hua Yan at this time, covering Hua Yan firmly behind her, and at the same time coldly looked at the falling snow that had fallen to the bottom after fluttering twice in the Lechuan River: "Look for death!" "On this bridge, she's the master... After contemptuous of the remnant soul of the falling snow, Meng Po squinted her eyes and glanced at Jin Qing, who was standing beside her, staring at her: Okay, this is a special case!

Hua Yan looked at the sparkling river and looked dejected.

Meng Po turned around and carefully checked up and down to see if Hua Yan had been hurt by the falling snow.

Hua Yan came back to her senses and smiled lightly at Meng Po: "Mother-in-law, I'm fine!" ”

Seeing that Hua Yan was indeed fine, Meng Po seemed to be relieved.

Meng Po raised her hand that didn't grab the spoon, as if she wanted to pat Hua Yan's shoulder, but she put it down again, only clenched a fist at her side, and nodded coldly at Hua Yan: "It's okay." ”

Seeing Hua Yan saluting respectfully to herself, Meng Po walked off the bridge without looking back.

But Jin Qing found that Meng Po's footsteps seemed to be a little stumbling...

Seeing this, Jin Qing raised his eyebrows lightly: It seems that there is a story!

707：... No task is as attractive as gossip.

With the opening of the barrier, the bridge returned to normal, and countless ghosts with special looks and incomplete bodies rushed to the bridge, ready to cross the bridge and re-enter the reincarnation.

Due to their obsession with life, their bodies are still the same as they were before death.

Some of these demons have mutilated bodies, some have mutilated limbs, some have incomplete heads, and some even have dismembered bodies, or they have been crushed like thin photographs.

However, the bridge is the point of no return, because it can only move forward, not turn back.

Jin Qing looked at these strange-shaped ghosts, and after unloading his obsession, he showed a relaxed appearance, and even the broken appearance just now changed back to his original normal appearance, and he was very entangled in his heart: Do you want to try it with a pot of soup too, how do you think that whoever drinks this soup is happy!

707, who sensed Jin Qing's thoughts: "..."Your heartless character, even if you drink Meng Po, you don't use it well!"

Jin Qing watched Meng Po keep boiling soup over there, and sneezed...

Suddenly feeling that his stomach was also hungry, Jin Qing rubbed his stomach, and was about to find Jizo to rub some food, when he happened to hear the conversation between two black and white impermanence in the distance.

No. N. Black Impermanence: "Don't you think Master Meng Po's soup is getting better and better!" ”

No. N+1 Bai Impermanence: "Yes, it's really getting more and more fragrant." I still remember that when this Master Meng Po was just learning to make soup, she really wasted a lot of good things. ”

Black impermanence: "That's right, at that time, the old Meng Po had just gone to reincarnation, and the new Meng Po didn't know what sadness was, and the soup at that time was said to be worse than swill." I remember that there was also a ghost who was about to be reincarnated, hugging Meng Po's thigh in the Meng Po Pavilion and crying, saying that she was a gourmet, and she would rather be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell than force herself to eat such a bowl of soup. ”

Bai Wuchang replied with a grin: "No, who would have thought that the legend that only the soup with Meng Po's sad tears was the best soup in the world turned out to be true!" This soup of Lord Meng Po was made overnight, and it was not in vain that she incarnated herself into a daughter in vain..."

Before Bai Wuchang's words were finished, he was covered by Hei Wuchang: "You have lived enough, just talk about Meng Po soup, then you can actually add more beaks to Lord Meng Po's private affairs." ”

After listening to Hei Wuchang's admonition, Bai Wuchang nodded nervously, signaling that he understood: he was really too forgetful, and he actually talked about Meng Po's private affairs, so that Master Meng Po really knew, not to mention whether the two of them could keep their positions, it is estimated that it is a little difficult to even save their lives.

After that, the two of them looked around nervously, and only after finding that there was no one did they close their mouths tightly and walked towards the ten halls of the underworld.

And secretly prayed in his heart: Don't let Master Meng Po find out!

Sadly, their prayers were only half revealed.

Before the two of them could take a few steps, they were blocked in the corner.

Black and white impermanence was very anxious in his heart, with a bewildered and shocked face, this is in the underworld, there are really not many people who dare to intercept ghosts so openly, well, not at all!

But as long as the other party does this, then no matter what reason the other party blocks him, he may not be able to beat the other party...

707: Know the times, good boy.

It's like it's not that they're arrogant about who they are, as if they're just stating a fact.

After sighing, black and white impermanence glanced at each other, then lowered their heads in unison, hugged their fists, and made a gesture towards Jin Qing, who was blocking him: "My lord!" ”

Although I am very unfamiliar with the dry ghost in front of me with extremely abnormal body proportions, there were all kinds of rumors flying all over the sky a while ago...

For example, the hoarse game played by the high-level people who sealed the bridge, or the fact that the King of the Earth would inexplicably start collecting food, and even contacted the Taishan Mansion who had not spoken for 80,000 years, all made them feel that this was the legendary monster that subverted the ecosystem of the underworld.

The two of them had some doubts about Jin Qing's identity and origin, but they had great respect for this woman who squatted on the bridge and watched the excitement every day except for eating and drinking at the side of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, but she had nothing to do, of course, this respect was a little passive.

After all, the other party is a person who follows the Jizo King Bodhisattva, so naturally they can't afford to mess with it.

707：“...”

Hearing the other party call herself an adult, Jin Qing clicked her mouth: I really haven't heard such a title for a long time, after all, she hasn't been an official for a long, long time.

Looking at the black and white impermanence after calling "adult", there were no other words.

Jin Qing suddenly grinned at them: "Come on, tell me the story of Meng Po!" ”、

Black and white impermanence quietly glanced at each other: how can this person be so fond of watching the excitement!

In the Meng Po Pavilion.

Meng Po is seriously boiling soup, as if this is the only thing in her life.

Jin Qing quietly walked to Meng Po's side and stared at Meng Po's chest seriously: If what those two impermanence ghosts said was true, then where did these two things come from. Why is it plump than Lao Tzu!

Thinking of this, Jin Qing lowered her head and quietly looked at her chest, but she didn't expect that her chest was empty, allowing her to directly see her instep.

Jin Qing: "..."Actually, it's okay, there is not so much burden, and there is no need to buy underwear...

707: "Huh" you just hold your washboard and comfort yourself!