The mountain has arrived.

Meng Jiao calmed down instead.

The driver stopped the car, and when Meng Jiao got out of the car, he saw that he had a fare on his mobile phone, so he closed the car door and walked away.

Meng Jiao stood there, quietly looking around, everything around her was strange to her, she knew the name of the mountain, but she rarely came here.

She didn't know what was hidden in the mountain, it was so powerful, but the other party got her here without saying a word, it seems that there must be some plan.

She thought about the flowers and leaves on her body, and clenched her fists slightly.

She quietly looked into the distance, it was extraordinarily deep, the dark clouds in the sky obscured the sun, it looked ominous, and she quietly waited for the woman who was looking for her to appear.

Suddenly, she felt a slight movement in the sky, and she looked into the distance, and saw a woman coming from the side of the mountain with a free and easy description, and she walked calmly, as if she was going to this place for an outing, and as if she was the owner of the mountain, which was her territory.

The woman seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, she was already at her side.

Meng Jiao looked at the woman's face, only to feel that her breathing was short. "Lin Mingmei! Why are you here? ”

Mingmei smiled and looked indifferent, "Meng Po, don't come to harm?" ”

Meng Jiao looked up and down in disbelief.

She clearly remembered that Lin Mingmei had died and had entered the underworld, and now that ten years had passed, she should figure it out and reincarnate into reincarnation.

She stared at the bright face, thinking carefully about the Lin Mingmei she had seen, she had seen her by the bridge for a hundred years, and they were very familiar with each other.

But when Lin Mingmei first appeared just now, she didn't recognize her at all.

She blurted out. "You're not Lin Mingmei, who are you?"

Mingmei glanced at her, "Not stupid!" ”

Meng Jiao looked at Mingmei nervously, she couldn't figure out what was going on, she could see that Mingmei had a faint power of starlight on her body, which was indeed the power of Shang Xing.

Could it be that Lin Mingmei's soul is occupied? How is this possible? She had never heard such a ridiculous thing.

She calmed down and said coldly: "What happened to Lin Mingmei?" What are you looking for me? ”

Mingmei smiled, she looked at the nervous Meng Jiao, and said calmly: "You don't have to be nervous, I just wanted to ask you, why did you stop Lin Mingmei and Mei Hanran from being together, what is going on with you and Feng Tian, and what is going on in the underworld?" ”

Meng Jiao's complexion changed greatly, she was slightly frightened in her heart, looked at Mingmei suspiciously, and said coldly: "You know a lot. ”

Mingmei: "It's not much, but things have to be done one by one, and everything will always be figured out." ”

Meng Jiao lowered her head slightly and didn't speak, she was thinking about many questions in her heart, the most important of which was, is this woman in front of her friend or foe?

After a long time, she shook her head, "I won't answer any of your questions, if you want to know to find the answer yourself, it's useless to ask me." ”

"Good!" Mingmei smiled, "Then I'll take you with me to find the answer." ”

As she spoke, her fingers quickly drew circles of runes in the air, and a sealed ghost gate slowly revealed her true face.

Meng Jiao exclaimed, "You are the person of the Jizo King Bodhisattva?" ”

Her tone was resentful, almost to the point where she had instantly established a hostile relationship with Mingmei.

Mingmei asked rhetorically: "Jizo King Bodhisattva? Is he in the underworld? ”

"Hahaha, you want to coax me? If you weren't a member of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, how could you open the door of ghosts? It seems that you have already recognized Lin Mingmei's identity and killed her? I'm fighting with you. ”

Meng Jiao said in her mouth, and quickly pounced towards Mingmei, she took out a jade bottle, and a thick liquid sprinkled towards Mingmei.

Mingmei's palm quickly rolled it up, and the liquid that flew out was taken back into his jade bottle intact, and the color was much stronger than what Meng You gave him.

Sure enough, one is genuine, the other is a high imitation, and the two are very different.

Meng Jiao's eyes widened, a little panicked, she had never seen such a powerful character, when did the Jizo King Bodhisattva have such a powerful figure beside her.

As soon as she flicked her wrist, a flying flower flew towards Mingmei.

Mingmei saw that it was a petal from the other side, and she said lightly: "You are generous, you deceived Lin Mingmei and Mei Hanran into taking the flowers from the other side for you, you don't say it yourself, and you are so extravagant and wasteful, it's really shameful." ”

Meng Jiao's face flushed slightly. "You know what, I'm doing it for their good. If I hadn't let them go and didn't let them drink Meng Po soup, how could the first half of their lives be so smooth? Why don't you end things that you know are fruitless? ”

"What about you? He Fengtian knew that it was fruitless, so why didn't he end it early? Bright eyes looked at her coldly, and she did not hide the mockery in her eyes.

Meng Po paused, why?

Left and right are just unwilling.

She worked hard for so long, all of them wanted to find Feng Tian and ask him why? Why did a former teenager become a demon?

Meng Po said: "If you don't understand, don't judge it easily." ”

Mingmei said: "If this matter has nothing to do with me, I naturally don't need to comment, this matter is no longer your business alone, tell me what happened in the underworld?" Otherwise, I'll see for myself. ”

Mingmei restrained Meng Jiao, and her divine sense quickly invaded Meng Po's mind.

Meng Po was a little frightened, the feeling of her thoughts and memories being displayed in front of others was too terrifying, and she screamed loudly, "Don't, I say." ”

The brightness stopped, and the eyes were cold.

Meng Jiao finally came to her senses at this time, and the person in front of her seemed to be really not with the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and she asked, "Who are you?" You really don't know what's going on in the underworld? ”

Mingmei looked at her quietly and did not answer.

Meng Po felt bitter in her heart, she looked at Mingmei and said: "I can tell you, but you need to surround my life, I am not greedy for life and afraid of death, but I have something in my heart that is not resolved, and I am not willing to die." ”

"It depends on whether you say it or not." Bright and unmoved.

Meng Po sorted out her thoughts, and inexplicably felt that Mingmei's words were very steady, so she found a place to sit down, and then slowly spoke.

"In the past, there were eighteen hells in the underworld, the Emperor of Xudu made a staff of hell, the ghost emperor of the five directions assisted the Emperor of Xudu to take care of the things of hell, the ten halls of Yama judged the ghost's merits in the previous life, the six cases of merit, the four judges, the bull head and horse face performed their duties, and the whole hell was in order, but now, everything has changed, since the king of the earth came to hell to surpass the soul, the weather of the entire hell has completely changed, and now the ten major ghosts have been compressed, and only five are left."