After breaking through to the level of the Ghost King, Zhu Yan's method of dealing with these low-level generals is no longer called charming, this is almost a direct control of their thoughts.

With Zhu Yan by my side, I didn't even need to hide, and I summoned Duan Guanxin and the Immortal in the Mirror by the way, and walked over with a swagger.

There were a total of five imps in that team of Yin soldiers, and they were a little hesitant when they saw us, but only for a moment, after the red light in Zhu Yan's eyes flashed, they silently walked over and casually circled the chain around our body like no one.

The couple was still a little scared, hugged each other and kept asking if they would get off the oil pot and go to the knife mountain, and several Yin soldiers didn't bother to take care of them. He pursed his lips impatiently and pulled us towards the nearest Huangquan Road.

These Yin soldiers who came to the deep mountains and old forests to collect lonely souls and wild ghosts are all drudgery, and it is completely understandable that they are in a bad mood, and it is precisely because they are too lazy to talk that this saves me more time.

The three girls and I stood silently in a row. Honestly follow behind this team of Yin soldiers.

There was nothing to say along the way, except for the couple muttering a few words from time to time, and they agreed to be reincarnated together to be a couple in the next life. After drinking Meng Po soup, his eyes rolled, and no one knew anyone. What are you talking about in the next life? I thought it was funny, but I didn't show it.

The ferrymen on the official road didn't have much to say, they were like machines, numb to the work at hand, indifferent to everything else.

The river in front of me is getting wider and wider, and I can already faintly see the shadow of the huge building in front of me.

"Get down!"

The boat soon came to shore, and the Yin soldiers whispered to us very unceremoniously, and I shrugged my shoulders, and honestly disembarked in order, and lined up on the shore.

"My dear! I don't want to leave you, we made an appointment together, don't drink Meng Po soup, keep the memory of our love, and we will be together in the next life! ”

The woman wept and wept, and arched into the man's arms.

"Hmmm! None of us should forget who we will be together in the next life! ”

The man hugged her tightly in his arms and said silently.

"That's it! Don't fuck this disgusting person, the person who died once, who is going to show it in front of you? When a bowl of soup is finished, you won't even know your mother! You date your mother! ”

The Yin soldiers on the side finally endured to the limit, turned around and rewarded them with a kick, and said scoldingly.

The two of them closed their mouths in cringe and shrank quietly to the side.

"Hurry up!"

The Yin soldier was completely annoyed, and pulled the chain in his hand fiercely, pulling us forward.

My arm hurt from the chain, and I hurriedly followed with my teeth bared, scolding the couple unconsciously.

Walking onto the famous Nai He Bridge, I looked under the bridge, and the memory fragments of my life seemed to faintly flash on the Lechuan River, and the river was like a marquee, playing the memories of the ghosts passing by the bridge in this life.

I turned my head to look at Duan Guanxin, and she nodded slightly. Show yourself that you're ready.

I turned around with confidence and walked forward quietly.

The dungeon is not as scary and gloomy as it is rumored, and it looks like an ordinary office from the outside, except for the glow of the ghostly fire, there is no other messy horror thing.

In Meng Po, she is more like a kind grandmother, she sits quietly on the other side of the bridge, guarding a steaming soup pot next to her.

"Coming?"

"Here we are."

Meng Po greeted the Yin soldiers gently, and the faces of these Yin soldiers only eased a little at this time, and responded politely.

Meng Po's smiling eyes glanced at us, and then she reached out and lifted the lid of the pot on the side, the heat suddenly rose, and an indescribable fragrance wafted out of the pot, and I looked at the pot of soup as clean and pure as milk, and I had an urge to reach out and hold a bowl.

Duan Guanxin gently pushed me from behind, and I suddenly broke free from the aroma. I trembled violently, looked at the pot of white soup with some horror, and cold sweat suddenly came down.

This underworld is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this seemingly inconspicuous Meng Po. A casual pot of soup can disturb my mind, and my heart sinks, it seems that this trip really can't be careless.

"Incense! It smells so good! ”

The man standing in front of me sniffed vigorously and exclaimed loudly.

"My dear. Didn't you promise me that neither of us would drink this Meng Po soup? ”

Although the woman was also seduced by the scent, she was still awake, and she pulled the man's clothes violently. Exclaimed in horror.

"Get out! Get lost! Serve me a bowl! Serve me a bowl! ”

The man shook off the woman's hand like a madman, and he threw himself at Meng Po's side, pleading like a begging dog.

"Oh, good. Eat slowly, and when you're done, you're good on the road. ”

Meng Po put a bowl of soup in the man's hand like a teasing animal, touched his head and said.

"Hehe, do you see? Woman? Love is not even as good as a bowl of soup in many cases. Whether it is a man or a woman, they will give up when they say they will give up, and they will not hesitate at all, nor will they look back. ”

Yin Cha sighed softly. He patted the woman on the shoulder.

"Woo woo woo~"

The woman looked at the man who was drinking the bowl of soup greedily like a pig and a dog, and her heart was crossed, and she also stood up from the ground, stretched out her hand and asked Meng Po for a bowl of soup too.

Meng Po still had that kind expression. Reaching out for a bowl of soup, he handed it to the woman. The woman gave the man one last last look, and resolutely gulped down.

"Guanxin."

I turned around and shouted, and Duan Guanxin immediately understood. A blue light of water dispersed, and the space within a radius of fifty meters suddenly distorted, and the figure of the fairy in the mirror disappeared in an instant, and then immediately appeared beside me.

"Done?"

I asked in a whisper.

The fairy in the mirror nodded obediently and rubbed my arm like a kitten.

We walked slowly, leaving four ghosts behind us with completely different faces.

Looking at the four bowls of soup that had been filled in Meng Po's hand, I let out a long breath, these four yin spirits were specially told by my grandfather to bring them. I didn't think much about what had to be prepared to ensure the success of our plan, but now it seems that ginger is still old and spicy.

If we just disappear so rashly. The four bowls of soup will definitely be exposed.

I turned my head to see the four ghosts with demented faces taking the soup bowl and pouring it down, letting out a long breath.

It's still very convenient to pretend to be a ghost in the dungeon, as long as you blend in with the gate, there will hardly be any yin to pay attention to such a few maverick ghosts.

The purpose of our visit to the underworld is simple. It is to try to find any information related to the traces of the daughter-in-law. Before going down to the underworld, my grandfather once told me a secret, that is, the fifth hall of the Ten Hall Ghost Monarchs, the King of Yama, is actually the incarnation of the King of Hades. In other words, King Yama is actually a part of his daughter-in-law.

According to legend, Yama was once the king of the western kingdom of Visha, and when his country was killed by Veda Bodhisattva in the war, he fled with his ten henchmen and finally became the king of the entire underworld. But the only thing that is not mentioned in the legend is that one of the ten tribes of Hades unfortunately died in the process of fleeing, and in order to commemorate him, Hades divided part of his soul body and turned into the fifth hall of Yama King, and the remaining nine people made up the Ten Hall Ghost King.

This is also the reason why the names of Yama and Hades are so similar.

And my ultimate goal this time is to try my luck with the Yama King of the Five Palaces.

No one else knows this secret, and grandpa only learned this shocking secret by sealing himself in the seal of Hades. Maybe as long as I find King Yama, I will really have one more chance of rescuing my daughter-in-law.

I gritted my teeth and led the three girls to the depths of the underworld.

The yellow spring water flows all the way to the interior of the underworld, on the way to the first and second halls. There is also the famous Santu River.

I used to think that the Lechuan River under the bridge was the Santu River, but now it seems that this is not the case.

We tried our best to avoid the shadows and the underworld, and slowly walked to the depths of the underworld, and as the buildings became fewer and fewer, a sea of flowers gradually appeared in front of me. The brilliant bright blood red is a world of flowers on the other side!

On the banks of the Santu River, the flowers bloom on the other side, the flowers bloom for a thousand years, the leaves bloom for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves never meet. Flowers on the other side can awaken people's past and present lives, but I stood in this sea of flowers, but I didn't feel anything.

Is it because I'm not dead yet?

I looked at the tears welling up in the eyes of the three girls, and my heart was puzzled.

"Childe, look there."

Duan Guanxin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly pointed ahead and shouted softly to me.

I looked at a huge rock standing on the bank of the river, looking at least three meters high.

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the three lives are engraved on the three-life stone.

"That's the Sansheng Stone."

I muttered.

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