Standing beside the stove stood a diminutive old woman, her face wrinkled like chrysanthemums, her silver-white hair unkempt on her head, a porcelain bowl in her left hand, and a long wooden spoon in her right hand! Scoop a spoonful from the pot and pour it into the bowl, just as it is full. He handed the bowl to the ghost who came to the stall, and said hoarsely: "After drinking this bowl of soup, if you have the opportunity to be reincarnated, you will completely forget the past and start again......"

This is the legendary Meng Po?

Ning Qiu was very vigilant in his heart, there were too many legends of Meng Po, but no matter which version, Meng Po would not be a simple soup mother-in-law!

I don't know how many years the Netherworld has been established in the underworld, and there must be some people with great powers who come to make trouble, but the troublemakers of the flowing water, the iron-beaten Naihe Bridge and Meng Po, think about it carefully, you will know that her nature is estimated to be similar to that of the sweeping monks of Shaolin Temple......

She didn't do it, and he won't.

He said lightly: "Marriage is just a matter of luck, I don't like spoilers in advance!" ”

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I don't like spoilers in advance, you kid is interesting, but you are the first to deduct your name from the Sansheng Stone for many years!" After laughing: "Whatever you want to do when you come to the underworld, just do it as soon as possible, this is not a place where you can come and go freely as described in the Strange Tales of the Yang World......

Ning Qiu was curious: "You also look at those things?" ”

Meng Po tapped the edge of the cauldron with a spoon: "I boil this soup day after day, even the stones can't stay, let alone me!" The people of the Yang world have a wild mind, and often write interesting fictional stories, which can be regarded as one of my usual pastimes......"

Ning Qiu smiled: "Then thank you mother-in-law, but if I go in like this, will it cause you trouble?" ”

Meng Po glanced at him, but she didn't expect to consider her own situation, and couldn't help but be a little happy: "I always like to doze off, old woman, I am only responsible for boiling soup, and I am not responsible for guarding the door, what does it matter if I sneak in one or two." I've been here too long, I wish they had driven me away from here......"

It seems that she also has her own little story......

Ning Qiu clenched his fists like the ancients: "Then thank you, mother-in-law, if there is a place where the juniors can help in the future, the juniors will definitely help you as appropriate......" After speaking, he turned around and strode away......

Meng Po shook her head, feeling a little funny.

In this case, everyone likes to say that if there is an opportunity, they will try their best to help, but this villain is talking about helping "as appropriate", and he is really a master who is not easy to be taken advantage of......

Looking at Ning Qiu's distant back, she yawned: "It's too stuffy here......"

The wooden spoon kept stirring the soup in the cauldron, and the souls who waited in a long line for Meng Po's soup were waiting......

Scoop a bowl of soup.

Bring it to your mouth, drink it all, smack your lips twice.

Looking at the long line of ghosts, she walked out of the small stall and came to the Sansheng Stone, where there was a flat rock embedded in the ground, because it was almost level with the ground, it was not easy to find if you were a little distracted. This place is not ordinary, it is called Wangxiangtai, if the soul is still concerned about the yang, they can stand on this Wangxiangtai and take a look, they can see that they are most concerned about their relatives and lovers or other people in the yang......

Meng Po stood like a statue for a long time.

Self-deprecation.

Meng Po soup, which can make people forget love and hatred, has no effect on Meng Po, neither can clean the past, but also can't see the people in memory when standing on the lookout platform! Only there is a strong vague figure in my mind, and I can't fade it for many years......

Is......

What do you think......

She got down from the Wangxiang platform, stood back behind the stall, and scooped up a bowl of soup: "Come on, come on, drink this bowl of soup, and be reincarnated with peace of mind......"

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Ning Qiu, who left the Nai He Bridge, realized something!

The underworld has captured Luo Yueqi and Yao Lao Dao, so there must be a heaven and earth net waiting for him to come!

Although he had seen that his yin was basically dead, and the brother and sister of Miao Sheng Miao escaped from death, but that time he was wearing a mask conjured up by a disguised bracelet on his face, and it was theoretically impossible to be recognized, but who can be sure that there is any other way for the underworld to get their own appearance information from Luo Yueqi or Yao Lao Dao?

I don't know if my avatar is being made into a poster and hung everywhere......

Thinking of this, he went back to the exchange.

Let Night Dream help him make a temporary appearance, this ability makes the appearance like a natural without any traces, and it is not easy to show flaws!

After the exchange came out, he took more than a dozen stealth talismans against ghosts on his body, changing his appearance is an insurance, stealth is another insurance, after doing this, he teleported, moving in this environment with a limit range of five kilometers and five kilometers......

Gradually, many antique houses appeared, surrounded by black smoke, and the largest of them came into view, with the three big words "First Palace" on the door!

Ning Qiu's heart sank, this should be in the palace of King Qin Guang, it is said that King Qin Guang holds the book of life and death in the world, and controls the evil fortune in the underworld, after the death of a good person, there will be a special person to guide him, after calculating the work, the tenth hall will decide how to reincarnate, and those who do evil will pass through the evil mirror platform, this one is huge, there are seven words, there are no good people in front of the evil mirror platform! He can illuminate all the evil things in the world and send them to different halls for judgment according to the degree of sin......

I don't know if King Qin Guang is sitting inside.

As a native of China, it's hard not to know about the Ten Halls of Hell and the Eighteen Layers of Hell!

Even if he is now the boss of the exchange and has thaumaturgical treasures, he will inevitably feel a little nervous when he is about to face the legendary Yan Jun! Shadow bark, their reputation is too great!

With a few deep breaths, he slowly calmed his emotions.

From the moment he ran the exchange, Ning Qiu understood that he had no regression, no matter how the rules of the exchange were suppressed! There are always some beings in this world who will not be limited by the rules, as Night Dream said, now he is only touching the tip of the iceberg, and in the unknown darkness, there are more dangers hidden......

The peculiarity of the exchange is destined to offend part of the existence!

But if his feet have already stepped out, he will not retreat any more, and all the stumbling blocks will be broken......

I figured it out, and my mind was suddenly clear!

He smiled, and the figure vanished, appearing at the entrance of the main hall, and following the spirits inside......

The inside of the hall is very spacious, strictly speaking, it should be described as vast, from the outside it looks like a big palace, but the space inside is simply large enough to build a small town! In the center of the main hall there was a huge throne, which was empty, except for a long painting of a man in a black robe, his eyes looking down on everything beneath the throne......