Chapter 37 Meng Po

Zhang Shaomao was startled by the sudden closing of the door behind him. It took him a long time to come back to his senses before he began to observe his surroundings and things. The surroundings are very scary, and the most conspicuous opposite is a table, and there are several small tables around the table, all of which are made of stone. There are also many sculptures around, but the sculptures are a little too realistic, as if the eyes of those sculptures are focused on themselves.

"Who's going to stop down!"

Out of nowhere, a rough male voice echoed in the closed room for a long time, vibrating Zhang Shaoyuan's eardrums over and over again.

"The future is yin and bad Zhang Shaojiao, the new heir of Xianzun Town."

At this, there seemed to be a breath in the air, and then some ghosts that couldn't tell what they were next to the surrounding things, and the statues came to life. In front of the table opposite, there was a fat man wearing a big red hat, dressed in ancient costume, and his eyes were fierce. The man looked at Zhang Shaojiao with a surprised gaze, leaned sideways on the table and asked

"You are Zhang Shaojiao?"

"The king of Hades is above, how dare you speak falsely!"

"Well, since you are a descendant of Xianzun Town, then I'll take a look at your next oil pot!"

Zhang Shaojiao glanced sideways at Hades.

"Why, knowing that I am a human being, you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me? Lord Qin Guangwang! ”

When Hades heard this, he suddenly stood up, and began to look at Zhang Shaojiao with another kind of gaze, and suddenly walked to Zhang Shaojiao's side and circled around him a few times, as if looking for something on him. Then he returned to his seat, picked up a notebook from the stone table, and rummaged through it

"Your name is Zhang Shaojiao, right?"

"It's!"

King Qin Guang stopped what he was doing, pressed the open page with his hand, and took away a pen—the judge's pen.

"You go back, I will remove you from the yin difference and make up for the yang life you have lost in the past few years because of the yin difference, I don't care what you do after you go back, it doesn't matter if you continue to be in Xianzun Town, but, you still don't want to be yin, believe me, I'm for your good!"

Zhang Shaojiao listened indifferently to King Qin Guang's words and turned away

"I'm sorry, Lord Hades, I didn't think about getting out of the industry from the beginning, let alone for the sake of a few years of longevity, if you let me leave this path, I may really have nothing to do, then it is better to let me die!"

"Then what are you becoming the heir of Immortal Venerable Town for, isn't it to become an Immortal Venerable? You should know that Yin Cha can't become an immortal, but there are special cases, that is, Guo Da, the founder of Xianzun Town, but do you think you really have the ability of Guo Da? ”

"The next generation naturally doesn't dare to compare with my ancestors, it's just that I have my own way!"

Before King Qin Guang could speak, Zhang Shaojiao suddenly kicked the stone door open and walked away. King Qin Guang looked at Zhang Shaochang's distant back, although his body was slowly fading, the wrinkles between his brows became more and more obvious, knowing that King Qin Guang himself was completely invisible in the world.

Zhang Shao out of the Yama Palace, but found that he didn't know where to go, can only wander aimlessly, unconsciously, he returned to Wangxiangtai, and saw the Nai He Bridge not far away, and he Nai He The flowers blooming on the other side of the bridge. He decided to find out, so he passed by Meng Po Pavilion, went to Nai He Bridge, just arrived at the Yellow Spring, Zhang Shao Yuan subconsciously glanced at Meng Po Pavilion, but found that there seemed to be a figure inside, but it was very vague.

Zhang Shaojiao rubbed his eyes, and looked at Meng Poting again, sure enough, this time, the figure disappeared, and Zhang Shaojiao breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. I stepped on the Nai He Bridge again with peace of mind and started the pace of looking for flowers on the other side. Zhang Shaochang was cautious, moving towards the opposite shore little by little, and didn't dare to look around at all, he really didn't know what kind of temptation could make people care about reincarnation.

Seeing that the flowers on the other side are getting clearer and clearer, but, before they reach the other side, there are nearly ten meters away from the other side, Zhang Shaojiao found that the flowers on the other side suddenly disappeared, Zhang Shaojiao looked back suspiciously, and sure enough, the flowers on the other side bloomed on the other side again, and the opposite bank when he came, and it seemed to be more delicate. On the opposite side at this time, there was nothing but the two bull heads and horse faces that had been restored to their original state.

Zhang Shaojiao turned around cautiously and looked in the direction of the flower on the other side again, but the result was still empty, again, still like this, Zhang Shaojiao didn't know how many times he had experimented, and finally lost his strength, fell in front of Meng Po's pavilion, and saw Meng Po's figure that didn't look lonely.

"Meng Po, is it appropriate for me to call you that? I have a question for you? ”

Meng Po looked at Zhang Shaojiao who was lying on her back on the ground outside, and didn't have the slightest intention of asking for help or letting him go into the house to rest, but just answered quietly in the house.

"If I'm lonely, do you think I'll still be here? However, if I am not lonely, why should I sell this desperate soup, so that others can slowly forget the pain of loneliness. Am I lonely, I don't know, maybe I'm not lonely, at least, I have a granddaughter who will often come to visit me, after all, the two of us are the only relatives in these two worlds. ”

When Zhang Shaojiao heard this, he suddenly sat up, looked at Meng Po with surprised eyes, and asked

"You said that you also have a granddaughter living in the world, how is it possible, then how old is your daughter this year?"

Meng Po looked at her coldly, indeed with a hint of warmth

"Why, is there such a direct question, it doesn't seem good to ask people, especially women, about their age!"

Zhang Shaochang scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, you don't know how many years you've been here, so shouldn't your granddaughter be thousands of years old!"

Meng Po suddenly sneered, but the sneer was fleeting

"Forget it, after all, you're just a little yin, and you don't know everything, let me tell you what Meng Po is!"