Soon, Chen Yifan and others came to Nai He Qiaotou.

However, by the bridge, the person who distributed Meng Po soup to the ghosts was still the thrillingly beautiful young woman, forgetting her worries.

It seems that Meng Po has not come back yet, Chen Yifan passed by from here, noticed the gaze from there, couldn't help but glance back, and nodded slightly to forget the worries, which was regarded as a greeting.

This is also one of the few people he knows in the underworld.

Forgetting his worries, he saw that there was such a big battle, he was curious to visit, and he looked at Chen Yifan for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his eyes.

"Hey! Meng Po, come to a bowl of soup! You're not dedicated, I've been waiting for a long time!" This time, he was lined up here to forget his worries, but he was a stunned young boy of twenty-five or sixteen, looking at the huge scene on Chen Yifan's side, and shouting with his sleeves rolled.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Forget Wu rolled up his sleeves with a big spoon to scoop the soup, and the fierce spoon struck the ghost's head, and even knocked out a real sound.

"The old lady is not Meng Po! How many times do you want me to say it? ”

"Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a drink!" Forget about retracting the spoon, scooped a bowl of soup as yellow as the water of the Lethe River in the steaming soup pot, and suddenly handed it to the second stunned ghost.

The muddy yellow soup splashed a little, and the soup that was still bubbling just now flowed onto her slender fingers like white jade, but she seemed to be unconscious.

The fiery red nails caused the two stunned ghosts to stare at them for a few seconds.

Forgetting worries and about to get angry, the two stunned ghosts took the bowl and frowned: "Why do I see that most of their bowls are full, and I am full of bowls?" ”

"Less nonsense! The old lady sees that you are unhappy, give you a little more drink, reincarnate and become a fool, do you have an opinion? Drink it!" Forget worry hugged his arms, his eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of Chen Yifan, who had already walked on the Nai He Bridge, turned around, and yelled at the two stunned ghosts.

Was...... No hiding!

Those two stunned ghosts were stunned for a while, Mom! This Meng Po is different from the legend, why is she so fierce!

Without waiting for him to speak, Forget Worry had already pressed his head and poured it directly into a bowl.

Maybe the dose was too great, and the ghost was confused at the time, and followed the ghost in front of him in a daze.

Seeing the violent soup poured into the soup by Forget Worry, the ghost in the back didn't dare to say a word, tremblingly took the soup handed over by Forget Worry and drank it obediently.

Forget your worries while making soup for the ghosts, while looking at the bridge from time to time.

Chen Yifan was wearing the clothes of the world, his expression was calm, but he also did not lack the majesty of the Emperor of Xudu, obviously not tall enough, standing among several Hades, but his aura was not inferior at all, and the main and secondary were clear.

"Lost!" Chen Yifan lowered his eyes and looked at the Lechuan River flowing under the bridge, countless ghosts with severed limbs were constantly struggling and screaming.

On the Lechuan River, there are actually three bridges, the three bridges are high and short, the low bridge slate is slippery, there is no guardrail, the person who is guilty of crime in his life walks this bridge, and if he is a little careless, he is directly pulled into the river by the evil ghost under the bridge.

This is the first time that the underworld has screened the good and evil of the ghosts that come to report.

Chen Yifan is in the high one, the stone bridge is quite exquisite, and there are guardrails, Chen Yifan is standing by the bridge, looking at the evil ghosts struggling in the river, and asking the ghosts to throw a few Dongying ghosts into the river.

Looking at the evil ghosts in the river who were constantly struggling with the flow of the river, a group of Dongying ghosts were frightened and struggled hard.

"Nope! You can't do this, Lord Enma won't let you go!"

"We are not the ghosts of the Eastern Underworld, and you have no right to dispose of us!"

"Let us go!"

……

Chen Yifan turned his head and glanced at the Dongying ghosts who were caught by the ghosts and walked towards the Lechuan River.

"No right to dispose of? If you are ghosts, you are doomed, and you are under my jurisdiction!" The corners of Chen Yifan's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of unkindness in his smile.

All over the body, it seems that some chill that makes people feel shivering in the soul suddenly appeared.

For him in his previous life, taking over the position of Emperor Xudu was already a grievance, and he also threw himself a partial body, a mess, if he was still in his previous life, I am afraid that he would have to go directly to Tiandao to settle accounts.

Who called himself hanging? I can't bear it!

"Boom!" A crisp sound of water seemed to ring in his ears, and the first Dongying ghost was thrown into the river.

Almost as soon as he was thrown into the river, a large group of demons from the river rushed over.

Even in the river, washed by the sand and gravel of the river every day, and corroded by the special forces of the Lechuan River, they endure endless pain and torture every day, every month, every hour, they still have an instinctive desire to survive.

Devouring the souls of other ghosts allows them to sustain themselves a little longer.

This is also the reason why most of the ghosts in this river are severed limbs, if they are normally washed away by the Lechuan River, the entire soul body will gradually fade and disappear, and the power of the soul body will be taken away by the river and return to heaven and earth.

"Spare me! Spare me! I know it's wrong!"

"Please, spare me!"

Seeing this, the remaining Dongying ghosts finally couldn't shout, and looked at Chen Yifan and pleaded.

"Keep throwing!" Chen Yifan's expression was calm, and he looked at the Lechuan River flowing under the river, and countless evil ghosts struggled in the river and were carried away by the river.

In the underworld, perhaps because of the priesthood, his mood was difficult to fluctuate, and when he saw this miserable and disgusting scene, he was calm and indifferent.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

A series of water sounds sounded, and one by one the ghosts were thrown into the river.

Qi Xuanwei, who was on the side, couldn't help but clench her fists when she saw this scene, and her whole body trembled a little, she was excited.

She was still a little immature, but it was not difficult to see that on her delicate face, she couldn't help but show a smile, and she couldn't help shedding two lines of tears.

Now, the revenge has been avenged and the grievances have been resolved, but she has ...... There's no going back to the beginning.

The flowers that have not yet bloomed have withered, and she has only experienced suffering, but has not experienced the beauty of any world.

Her life has ended before it has even begun.

Although he is about to be reincarnated, at this time, this unforgettable memory is still there, how can he let go?

How can you not regret it, not be miserable, not despair?

After all the Dongying ghosts were cast, Chen Yifan turned his head to look at Qi Xuanwei, and felt a move in his heart and felt pity.

It turns out that it is not completely incapable of emotional infection, but it is just that all that hell is miserable, painful, and cruel...... The scene is immune, and it will still be touched by the love of the world.

Chen Yifan raised his hand, rubbed the head of the little female ghost, took her hand, and walked towards Meng Po's pavilion.

Finding that the majestic young man who was originally standing on the bridge, he didn't know when he came to the front, Zhengda scooped a bowl of Meng Po soup and was about to hand it to the ghosts queuing up in front of him, and his worries trembled, put down the bowl in his hand, bowed, lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "I've seen the emperor!"

(End of chapter)