Meng Po, legend has it that he is in charge of the best soup in hell, and the soup is named after her, called Meng Po soup.

In the past, on the Internet, I often saw people saying that they wanted to drink the water of forgetfulness and wanted to take a pill that forgot everything, and now I think it's funny, but I don't know that there is really such a thing in hell, and after drinking it, you will forget everything.

Forget about family, forget about friendship, forget about love, forget everything that is pleasant and unpleasant.

Meng Po's face was like an old pine, feeding those who were about to embark on the netherworld road one by one, and a little in front of Meng Po, many people were coming, and many people were fighting there, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Even if these people have become ghosts, they still can't let go of the obsession of their previous lives, there are those who are waiting, there are fierce fights, in short, it is very chaotic there, if it is in the world, it is estimated that the police uncle will come to maintain order.

"Little Dragon, turn back." Suddenly, I heard Xiao Wu's voice coming from behind, and at the same time, he dragged my white clothes and forcibly pulled my head back into place, no longer looking behind me.

"What's wrong?" I looked at Xiao Wu with a cautious face strangely.

Xiao Wu said with a serious face: "Don't look at the things in the underworld, especially the old woman, be careful of being discovered by her." ”

"Old woman?" I asked curiously, "Isn't that Meng Po?" ”

"To the people of your world, she is the legendary Meng Po." Xiao Wu said to me, "In the underworld, we don't know her strength, and even the king of Yama can't control her...... Let's hurry away, talking as we go. ”

Xiao Wu didn't seem to want to stay on the other side of this Nai He Bridge for a moment, and hurriedly pulled me along the Netherworld Road.

On the path of the underworld, the spirits who had forgotten their troubles and everything were walking in groups, and in front of them there was a leader, who was dressed in black and had a ghost word written on it.

I looked around with curiosity, as if they had escaped from a zoo, most of them were chickens, ducks, dogs, cows, sheep, horses, and even some strange heads, which dazzled me.

I can't imagine that people are led by animals after death, I thought stupidly.

Xiao Wu told me that most of these ghosts grew naturally in the underworld, not in folklore, and the ghosts were all done by people.

There are only a few people who can really be ghosts, most of them are people with more prominent achievements, and the underworld will give them the opportunity to be ghosts.

In addition to this kind of ghost, after death, people with advanced Taoism will also receive positions in the underworld, but it is not a ghost, but a higher official position than the ghost, which depends on personal ability.

Xiao Wu's words reminded me of Nalan Xingde at the beginning, it was a ghost who ran out of the underworld, it seems that this person's achievements in history are quite small, but the strange thing is that there is no record of this person in history.

On the netherworld road, I looked around while listening to Xiao Wu, who said that the white robe I was wearing could hide a trace of anger on my body, so as not to collide with the breath of the underworld, and he was also glad that he gave me such a dress.

Otherwise, when I stared at Meng Po just now, I would definitely be noticed by Meng Po, Meng Po was in Xiao Wu's mouth, and the whole thing was perverted, Xiao Wu said that the old woman's strength was terrifying, even if she met the Ten Palaces Yama, she would not be in awe, and the reason why she would be in charge of the Nai He Bridge was also for this reason.

However, sometimes some fierce ghosts or something will break in on the bridge, but under the strength of the old woman, all the ghosts are scum, and it is easy to get it.

"That old woman is said to have fallen out of love a long time ago, by the way, after coming to the underworld, with the help of the Ten Palaces of Yama, she developed Meng Po Soup, damn, that thing can make the dead forget everything,."

Xiao Wu's words have been entangled in my ears, he said that a long time ago, there was no Meng Po Tang in the underworld, when people died, they would draw out a soul about memory, so that the dead people forgot everything, and then went to reincarnation, and slowly gave the soul that was withdrawn when he was a child, and only after half a year could he grow the lost soul back and become a normal person.

Later, Meng Po came, everything changed, and the Meng Po soup she developed could save a lot of unnecessary trouble, given that she was very strong, she was asked to wait for this bridge.

Xiao Wu said: "As the saying goes, you can do it in front of the bridge...... In fact, except for some objective reasons, damn, it's because the old woman is too powerful, and no ghost can help her for so many years, rely on. ”

After Xiao Wu finished talking about Meng Po, he told me that if Bai Wuchang was willing to help me, then I needed to tell anyone in my dream that they should prepare a black dog and a red rope, with one end of the rope tied to the dog and the other end wrapped around the top of the middle finger of my body.

In the end, with the help of Bai Impermanence, the black dog will take you back to the body under the guidance of the red thread.

After I listened, there were a hundred question marks in my mind, and I didn't understand what Xiao Wu said at all, and I wanted to ask clearly, but Xiao Wu didn't say anything more, just took me away.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally saw the front of an ancient building, and there was a door panel hanging on the door frame of the ancient building, and three words were written on it.

More than half a step? I muttered in my mouth, it turned out that more than half a step was like this.

More than half a step in front of the door or in the house, there are some souls floating in the air, Xiao Wu said that these are ghosts that are about to take shape, so I don't have to be afraid, there are no fierce ghosts on the road to the underworld.

"Xiaolong,, I need you to close your eyes here." Walking more than half a step forward, Xiao Wu said to me, "Damn, you can't look at the things inside, damn." ”

"Huh?" I asked curiously, "What's in there?" ”

"Don't ask,, hurry." Xiao Wu urged me.

So I didn't say anything more, just closed my eyes, and then I felt a pair of cold hands choke my neck, and they were very hard.

Fortunately, I don't have to breathe at all now, even if that hand is pinched casually, it doesn't bring me any suffocation, and at first I was a little uncomfortable, but after a while, I didn't care about it and let it pinch it.

It didn't take long for me to feel my body vibrate, like the vibration of a mobile phone, and when I reacted, my body stopped shaking.

"Okay, you can open it, damn." After a while, Xiao Wu's voice came.

As soon as he finished speaking, I slowly opened my eyes, and after I opened them, I was completely shocked, my mouth was so wide that I couldn't close it, everything that came into my eyes was really shocking, it can be said that I grew so big, except for hell, I have never been so shocked.

This is the underworld? Damn, this is too unscientific!