Holding the soup spoon made of unknown materials in his hand, he slowly stirred it in the soup pot and scooped it out, a spoonful of Meng Po soup containing sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and the five flavors of life was put into the bowl, and all kinds of ghosts picked up the small soup bowl and sent it to his mouth with difficulty.

Those who have loved, those things that can't be let go, and the countless joys and sorrows in the rolling red dust will only follow Meng Po soup into the throat, forever frozen in the gloomy eyes full of tears when walking on the Nai He Bridge, turning into ethereal clouds and smoke and dissipating indifferently.

Is it a lifetime of hasty remorse? Is it the regret of the eternal separation of yin and yang? Or is it a farewell with a knife and a sleeve? It doesn't matter anymore. Because after drinking this Meng Po soup, everything has become indifferent.

Shang Biao added soup to the empty bowl spoonful, thinking about how to create some chaos to distract Onicha and Meng Po.

"Slut, just after the first seven years of Lao Tzu, you mixed with wild men, dogs and men, bastards, and a thousand knives..."

This ghost probably saw something that shouldn't be seen on the lookout platform, and even when he walked in front of the bridge, he was still very excited.

"Come brother, don't be angry, drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, and any grievances and hatreds will dissipate."

Shang Biao filled the empty bowl in front of the ghost with soup and comforted.

"No, no, I don't drink it, I'm going to give my father a dream, catch that dog and a man and a woman and dip it in a pig cage. I'm going to wait here to see how they die, I'm not reincarnated! ”

Stimulated by Shang Biao's words, the green hat ghost directly knocked over the soup bowl at hand and fled to the bridge.

"I don't know how to do it, many ghosts can't get a chance to reincarnate, since you don't cherish it, then stay forever!"

Meng Po was disturbed from her meal and was in an unhappy mood.

The sinister words ended, and the thin five fingers bluffed, and grabbed at the fleeing ghost. The dark red water of the Lethe River condensed into a hideous claw, pulling the hapless cuckold down the Naihe Bridge, adding another resentful spirit to the Lethe River.

Shang Biao had already taken out the movie ticket, pretended to wipe the table, and included the scattered Meng Po soup in it.

Disturbed by this, Meng Po lost the interest in dining, waved Shang Biao away, and continued to boil a pot of tear soup with the same attitude for ten thousand years.

"Master Meng, you are busy, the little one is leaving!"

Seeing that Meng Po did not react, Shang Biao slowly withdrew from the thatched shed.

But standing at the head of the Nai He Bridge, he was melancholy, how to cross to the other side.

Take the bridge? Don't be kidding, he didn't drink Meng Po soup to be reincarnated, and he rashly stepped on the bridge for fear that there would be no good fruit to eat.

After those yin spirits who had drunk Meng Po soup were expressionless and boarded the Nai He Bridge, because there were no handrails on the bridge, occasionally a few unlucky people were squeezed off the bridge by other later Yin spirits and fell into the Lechuan River.

And that's not all, on the narrow bridge, there were several iron dogs and copper snakes crouching and circling every few steps, and every time they encountered those yin spirits whose souls were wrapped in sinful karma, they opened their mouths to bite.

Although it will not push off the Nai He Bridge, it lacks part of its soul power, and it is born weaker than normal people after reincarnation, and if it is unlucky, it will not be able to cast into a good family, and it will die in a few days.

Returning to the ghost who was escorting the ghost, Shang Biao opened his mouth and asked:

"My lord, can you tell me how to cross the river? When he came out, he left in a hurry, and Qian Lao didn't tell him how to go back. ”

"Hehe, you have to beg Master Meng Po, we can't let you go."

The ghost laughed a few times and pushed the matter to Meng Po.

Shang Biao was helpless and walked over again.

Before he could speak, Meng Po swung out a mana and submerged the token in Shang Biao's arms.

"Take out the token when you cross the Nai He Bridge, and when you go back, tell Sai Diao Chan to ask her to come to me tomorrow."

"The little one must get the word on."

Shang Biao did not hesitate this time, and directly followed the Yin Ghost to the Nai He Bridge.

The small narrow bridge in front of him turned into three the moment he landed, and Shang Biao's body walked uncontrollably towards the narrowest and most dangerous one.

The Lechuan River, which was originally seven or eight meters wide, set off thousands of blood waves, slapping the narrow bridge and shaking constantly.

Every time the blood wave surged, countless ghost hands stretched out from it, far more sinister than he saw when he boiled the soup.

The ghost before Shang Biao also walked on this narrow bridge, and within a few steps, the ghost hands stained with pus and blood, and the dense copper snake and iron dog tore the soul to pieces and fell into the river of blood.

Countless blue-faced and fanged ghosts were scrambling for soul fragments in the river of blood, and the ghosts who didn't grab the yin soul were staring at Shang Biao with hideous ghost eyes in the river of blood, looking forward to the return of the gluttonous feast.

It is rumored that there are three bridges, and the good people walk on the wide avenue without any risk, and the bridge where the good and evil people walk is placed with copper snakes and iron dogs.

And the bridge that the people who have done all the evil deeds have to walk is the most difficult, and most of them will be stopped by the ghosts and dragged into the dirty waves under the bridge. Even if the good luck doesn't fall, the soul is weak after being bitten by the dense copper snake and iron dog, and the reincarnation into the animal path is also the way of the beast.

After Shang Biao stepped on the Nai He Bridge, because of Meng Po's token, the copper snake and iron dog did not embarrass him.

The only thing to consider was the terrible ghosts in the river of blood, so he held his breath and ran forward as fast as he could.

By the time the first wave came, he had already run a third of the way across the bridge.

Countless ghost hands scrambled to stretch out from the blood waves, and the movie ticket was in his hand, if the situation was critical, Shang Biao would not be caught.

Tumbling and jumping, Shang Biao tried his best to dodge, but the ghost claws that gushed out were several times more than the yin spirit just now, and the first ghost claw fell on him in a few seconds.

Just when Shang Biao couldn't help but take out the magic sword, the Qiqi tattoo tattooed on his chest took the initiative to emerge as if he had been stimulated by something.

The coercion of the fierce beast made the fierce ghosts in the blood river scream and retreat back to the blood river the moment the phantom of Qiqi appeared.

The terrifying suction came from Qiqi's mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, but all the evil ghosts near the bridge could not escape the doom, even if they were hidden in the blood river, they were sucked out and swallowed into the beast's mouth.

When Shang Biao saw the poor fantasy phantom, he sighed in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good.

Meng Po has absolute control over this Nai He Bridge and the Lechuan River, and such a shocking change will definitely alarm this great god.

"Qiqi bloodline, are you the human who recently broke into the underworld?"

Shang Biao turned around with difficulty, and the old Meng Po appeared on the Nai He Bridge, stared at him and asked slowly.

"Can Master Meng Po send me back, I accidentally entered the underworld."

"The underworld has its own rules of the underworld, how can it be explained by mistake. King Bian Cheng has sent all the ghosts in the city to arrest you, and I think it's better for you to turn yourself in. ”

Meng Po's deep voice made Shang Biao's heartbeat can't help but speed up, but he didn't expect that what Li Laohan did would alarm the Ten Palaces Hades.