Meng Po's slave?

What the hell is this?

Xiao Qiao: "There is a Lechuan River at the end of Huangquan Road, there is a three-life stone on the bank of the Lechuan River, and a Nai He bridge is crossed on the river, and there is a lookout platform at the end of the bridge. The yin soul who has purified the karma of sin, when he comes here, will stand next to the stone of the three lives, look back on the past and present lives, and to step on the bridge of Naihe, and suffer the suffering of the last sin, according to the records of the Ten Halls of Yama Merit, decide which reincarnation well to put in, reincarnation into the six realms, and reincarnation into what kind of blessing the source of creation. I also have to distribute the soup to every yin soul Meng Po, and I want to miss my hometown relatives in front of the Wangxiang Terrace...... There are a lot of things, and there are many slaves around Meng Po. ”

Yu'er interjected: "Yes, Meng Po basically doesn't care. She was only responsible for cooking soup on the bridge. Meng Po's servants can not take the Huangquan Road, and everyone carries a traction circle with them, which can be directly teleported back to Meng Po. But...... But...... Hey......"

Bai Jingjing said depressedly: "Two sisters, what's wrong?" Can you finish it all at once? ”

Yu'er said: "It is rumored that there are not many slaves under Meng Po's command. There are only a few thousand. ”

Bai Jingjing: "It's a lot." ”

Yu'er's head was full of black lines: "Sister Jingjing, don't you understand?" In the underworld, the ghost can't use 100 million as a unit, our Luan ghost city, in the world, I'm afraid it is only equivalent to a township, or even the smallest township, even so, there are hundreds of millions of people. In the entire Netherworld, I'm afraid the Yin Soul doesn't know how many trillions there are. It is rumored that there is a sentence on the title page of the book of life and death, the destiny of heaven is returned, the law is defined, and the ghost of the underworld is the extreme. What is the extreme? The limits of numbers! The largest number you can imagine is not as much as the ghost of the underworld. A thousand slaves, placed in the underworld, are ten thousand times more difficult to find than to find a needle in a haystack. Besides, no one knew who was Meng Po's slave. Once selected by Meng Po, this person's archives will basically be destroyed. Belch...... To use the current situation in your world as an analogy, it is like a special person on a special mission, faking a death scene, forging a death certificate, and the whole person disappears, like a ghost. In fact, he did not die, but went to serve the country. ”

Yu'er: "Once you are selected by Meng Po, you basically won't come out." Eternal life, eternal eternity, stay in the Nai He Bridge to perform their duties. ”

Bai Jingjing: "Then how do you say that it seems that you have seen Meng Po's slaves?" ”

Yu'er: "I've really seen it!" Yuwen's family has a portrait of Meng Po's slaves. The servant, dressed in a black robe, had a face as white as blood, a pair of pupils, miserable and white, and a strange and quaint black bowl-shaped mark on his forehead. ”

Bai Jingjing: "Doesn't that mean that whoever gets a broken bowl tattoo on his forehead can pretend to be Meng Po's slave everywhere?" ”

Yu'er: "Yes! The magic weapon used by Brother Huang Quan, the scythe, is like a fallen hell and death. Do you know how the Grim Reaper died? ”

Bai Jingjing: "How did you die?" ”

Yu'er: "Pretending to be a slave of Meng Po, the evil god with the peak strength of the dignified Immortal Venerable, he was almost an immortal emperor, and when he imitated the black bowl mark in the center of his eyebrows, he died inexplicably." The bowl-shaped tattoo on his forehead burned into flames, slowly and little by little, the three souls and seven spirits of the Grim Reaper. It burned for seven hundred and forty-nine days. An immortal emperor-level evil god made a move, but not only failed to save the evil god, but he also caught fire and died! Since then, what you have said, the mark of the broken bowl, has become a taboo in the underworld, an ominous sign that everyone is frightened and hears, and it is a truly unique existence. Everyone said that the mark was a curse! The curse laid by the disciples of the Heavenly Dao themselves! ”

Bai Jingjing said: "Wait, I'll take care of it, that is to say, now we have to go to Meng Po, there are only two ways." First, obediently walk through Huangquan Road, this road is not passable, and you will basically die. Second, find a Meng Po slave and ask him to take us to Meng Po. But Meng Po's slaves didn't know who they were, and they didn't come out. Isn't that what it means? ”

Xiao Qiao and Yu'er nodded.

Bai Jingjing waved her hand and laughed: "How obvious this is, there are no two roads." Also find a yarn Meng Po. Xiao Qiao, Yu'er, don't wait for your master, your brother, sleep together, after he is comfortable, I will take you to the palace of reincarnation......"

However, before she could finish speaking, a black light suddenly shot in the distance.

Whoosh ......

It's like a shooting star.

It's a figure.

When he came to us, there was a pop, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog, unconscious.

The man was very badly injured.

The three souls and seven spirits almost collapsed, and the aura on his body was extremely weak.

Look at how he dresses.

Dressed in a black robe. The face is as white as snow, the pupils are snow-white, the forehead and eyebrows, and a simple and old black bowl-shaped tattoo.

I, Bai Jingjing, Xiao Qiao, and Yu'er, for three seconds, the four of us stared at each other, and we were stunned on the spot.

This...... Isn't this Nima a slave of Meng Po?

I stared blankly at the unconscious Meng Po slave at my feet, beckoned, and said, "Little Qiao, come here." ”

Little Joe walked over.

I reached out and pinched her tender face twice, rubbing it vigorously a few times: "Is it a dream?" ”

Xiao Qiao blushed: "Master, this ...... It seems that this is really a slave of Meng Po. ”

Bai Jingjing was depressed, and asked incredulously in her throat: "Hey, you two, didn't you say that Meng Po's slaves never appeared?" Don't you say that the ghost of the underworld is the limit of numbers, and the number is unimaginable, and it is ten thousand times more difficult to find Meng Po's slave than to find a needle in a haystack? ”

Xiao Qiao and Yu'er looked confused and embarrassed.

I came back to my senses, my face was solemn, and I said, "Okay, let's not discuss this matter yet. Meng Po slave, even the evil god of the Immortal Emperor level did not dare to pretend, this person must be true. He was extremely injured, and he was desperately fleeing, and there was definitely a tough opponent behind him. Let's save him first, and then get out of here. ”

I took Meng Po's envoy, together with Xiao Qiao, Yu'er, and Bai Jingjing, and rushed towards the distance.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came from afar, and an indescribably powerful divine sense swept over. I was shocked in my heart, and threw Meng Po's slave directly into the mountain and river map.

Although he was seriously injured, his cultivation was an immortal king in the end, and even an existence above the immortal king. Such a strong man, Shanhe Tu can only trap him, and it is impossible to destroy him.

Invisibility, I asked Xiao Qiao to put his arms around my neck and hide in my arms, and then one by one, one on the left and right, pulled Yu'er and Bai Jingjing.

Although after invisibility, it is the incarnation of nothingness.

But at this moment, I still didn't dare to move.

Two bald monks, one stepping on auspicious clouds, the other riding a six-tusked white elephant, between walking, the white lotus in the air was born, and they greeted them step by step. Everywhere I passed, the underworld was obviously a ghost, all of them were merciful and peaceful, golden rain fell from the sky, and flowers bloomed all over the ground......

The vision accompanies ......

The body does not move, the heart does not move, and the supernatural powers have moved......

It's so high that I can't even imagine it.

(End of chapter)