Thinking of Sister Meng, my heart can't help but warm.

Thinking of the first encounter with Meng Po, it was so embarrassing, but she tried her best to match me and Xue Wu together, which made me really embarrassed.

But if I go again this time, I will be able to see her again.

With that in mind, I'm looking forward to this trip to the underworld.

Close your eyes and recite a mantra in your heart.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already come to the underworld.

Looking at the situation in front of me, it is not the same as the underworld I have seen before.

The last time I came here, before I went to the north with Yuting, I came to find Meng Po and bid her farewell.

At that time, outside the Meng Po Pavilion, the Styx River was turbulent, but although the bridge was not so grand, it was not dangerous to walk on it.

In particular, the Meng Po Pavilion that I have seen is not the same.

The Meng Po Pavilion I saw before was not like the small grass pavilion I imagined, but a very large one, which was simply a big hall.

But at this time, Meng Po Pavilion is just like the kind in the park, a small wooden pavilion.

And the Nai He Bridge is also different from before, at this time the Nai He Bridge is extremely dangerous, and it is simply a single-plank bridge on the water of the River Styx.

If someone walks on it, there is always a danger of falling.

Not to mention the water ghosts in the water of the River Styx, countless pairs of water ghosts' hands, grabbing towards the wooden bridge, even if I look at it, I am terrified.

I glanced around, but I didn't see Meng Po.

And in the Meng Po Pavilion, there is indeed a person who is holding a wooden spoon and mixing soup in a large bucket.

On the Huangquan Road on the side, there are no ghosts passing by, so outside the Meng Po Pavilion, it is also deserted.

It's just that the person in this Meng Po Pavilion is not only not the Meng Po I saw, but also a veritable old woman!

This old woman looked sixty or seventy years old, her face was wrinkled, and she not only did not look as beautiful as my sister Meng, but on the contrary it was terrifying.

Who is this old woman?

What about Sister Meng I know?

Could it be that Sister Meng is not here, this old woman is Sister Meng's subordinate?

But even so, I walked forward and asked, "Hello old man, do you know where Meng Po is?" ”

The old woman's hand was still stirring the turbid soup in the wooden barrel, she glanced up at me, sneered and said, "I am Meng Po." ”

"You—You're Meng Po?!"

I was taken aback.

From the face of this old woman who called herself Meng Po, I couldn't see the demeanor of Sister Meng in the past.

Even if Sister Meng is old, it is impossible to become like this, and it is impossible not to see it at all.

So I judged that this was definitely not Sister Meng.

I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "No, no, I want to ask, is there any other Meng Po here?" ”

The old woman who called herself Meng Po raised her head, stopped the stirring of the soup in her hand, frowned, and looked straight at me.

"As I said, I am Meng Po, and there is no second Meng Po here. You ...... Hey, you're not a ghost? ”

"Of course I'm not." I hurriedly said.

"Whether you're or not, come, drink some soup first."

So saying, the old woman took a night of self-care and handed it over.

I frowned, I don't drink this thing.

Moreover, this old woman is too underestimating me, looking at the slimy soup, how could I drink such a thing!

I hurriedly waved my hand and stepped back.

I'm going to leave here first, go into the capital city, and ask acquaintances about what's going on now.

I still remember the first time I came to the underworld, I arrived at a main road in the city, called the intersection of Good and Evil Road.

There, I met Hu Laoba, who specializes in deceiving the mages who can pass through the yin in the yang world, and also met King Qin Guang's right-hand man, Zhu Laoliu.

Thinking about it this way, there are really a lot of people who know you in the underworld.

Especially when I thought of that Hu Laoba, I couldn't help but hum.

Zhu Laoliu said that that guy was there to deceive the Yin mage who came to the yang world for the first time, just because of him, many mages who had reached the third level of Taoist priesthood, they were deceived by Hu Laoba for the first time, and thus lost their lives.

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt that this Hu Laoba was extremely hateful.

In the past, I didn't have time to pay attention to him, but today I came to the underworld, just in time to find that guy to vent his anger.

I was thinking about leaving Meng Po Pavilion, but as soon as I turned around, I felt a gust of wind blowing behind me.

A gloomy voice came from behind him.

"Come to my old woman, how can you leave without drinking soup?"

Before the words arrived, the yin wind came first.

I didn't feel good, and I didn't have time to turn back, so I quickly hid.

A strong wind swept through my head, and my scalp felt cold.

Just now, if I hadn't hidden, I'm afraid it would not be a cold scalp, but a blooming head.

Looking back, I couldn't help but glare at this Meng Po I didn't know.

It's so ruthless!

At this moment, the old woman missed the blow, and I couldn't help but be surprised to see me look back at her.

"Escaped? Well, my old woman will see how good you are! ”

I secretly said bad things in my heart, where did this old woman come from, she was so unreasonable.

I'm here for something, but without saying a word, he's going to start fighting when he comes up, what the hell is this?

As soon as the other party made a move, I took it, and this time I knew that this old woman had a few pounds and taels.

If I was an opponent, she would certainly not be my opponent.

But she calls herself Meng Po, who is my sister Meng?

If someone close to Sister Meng is injured by me, it won't be good.

So from the beginning of the shot, I have been merciful and did not make heavy moves.

But that old woman is not like me, she is vicious and never merciless.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I fended off the old woman's attack, took out the soul slaying knife from the storage space, and shouted: "Who the hell are you!" ”

The old woman smiled coldly at me: "Little rabbit cub, I am Meng Po!" ”

She is obviously not Meng Po!

Although I think so, this time I will no longer show mercy.

I couldn't match her speed, so it only took two moves for my soul slashing knife to be across her neck.

"You...... Who the hell are you?! ”

The old woman was shocked and angry.

I still asked, "I ask you, what about Meng Po?" ”

The old woman said again: "Hmph, I am Meng Po!" ”

Hard mouth?

It doesn't look like it.

That......

Could she really be Meng Po?

But what about the Sister Meng I know?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a whining sound coming from a large water tank next to Meng Po Pavilion.

Hearing this, I frowned and hurriedly ran over.

The old woman tried to stop her, but she was as fast as me, and in a moment I was in front of the water tank.

When I looked at it, there was a person inside.

The people inside were tied up and their mouths were gagged.

As I was looking, the people inside also happened to look up at me.

When these four eyes met, I was taken aback.

Why is she here!

(To be continued)