I'm standing in the fourth now, and I'm already panicking to the extreme, no matter what, I can't drink that Meng Po soup, and the drunkard old man will never be able to save me if I drink it.

In the blink of an eye, another person left, and I stood in the third, and at this time I was also sure that the two stones were the third life stone.

Because at this moment, I have clearly seen Meng Po, and I have clearly heard every word she said.

When the man came to Meng Po, she asked the man three questions.

The first question is to ask him if he can be relieved of his grievances during his lifetime.

The man nodded.

"Good, good." Meng Po said three times in a row, and then asked, "Would you like to drink my Meng Po soup." ”

The man nodded again.

"Hmm." Although Meng Po's voice was old, it was vigorous and favorable, and she said with one last question, "Would you like to see your first three lives?" ”

Ordinary people come here and are willing to watch, and that person is no exception, but I didn't see any change in the two stones, but after that person saw it, he actually whimpered.

But he finally drank Meng Po soup and crossed the Nai He Bridge.

This makes me feel that this Meng Po's work is too boring, there are no days and nights in this underworld, and there are thousands of souls, but she asks the same questions and does the same thing again and again.

What is this powerful old woman for?

At this moment, a sentence suddenly came to my mind.

By the Lethe River, in front of the Sansheng Stone, I have seen you.

This phrase has been circulating among the people for many years, but there are very few people who understand its meaning, and I can even say that I have never heard anyone say that they understand this sentence.

Thinking of this sentence, I instantly understood the yellow spring in front of me with boiling yellow water, which is what the folk call the Lechuan River.

In the blink of an eye, the first person passed, and it was the turn of the second person, who was the same as the person in front at first, but after looking at the Three Lives and Three Worlds Stone, he suddenly transformed into a red-clothed ghost, and suddenly his anger was monstrous.

I watched this scene jump cautiously, what did this girl see, the resentment was so big, and I was still standing behind him, don't turn around and kill me.

Fortunately, this is the underworld, and the red-clothed ghost has just taken shape, and it was directly slapped into the Lechuan River by Meng Po.

"Wash away the sorrows of the world, and forget the river and wander." Meng Po said an inexplicable word unhurriedly.

The red-clothed ghost kept smoking in the Lethe River, and after a while, he returned to his original appearance, and he also drank Meng Po's Meng Po soup and went to the Netherworld.

I'm glad I wasn't killed by that red-clothed ghost, but my heart didn't let go.

This Meng Po, just a slap killed a red-clothed ghost, the strength is so strong, so slap me, wouldn't it directly slap me to the ground?

What to do? I can't drink this Meng Po soup, but that Meng Po is not a hot master.

Looking at the way he looks like a witch, it makes people daunting, how to pass this level.

"Next!"

Meng Po's voice came, I suddenly came back to my senses, and when I saw that she was looking at me directly, I had no choice but to walk forward.

"I have three questions for you."

"Can there be relief from grievances in life?" Meng Po's words seemed to penetrate my soul and made me feel a little palpitating.

"Relieved." Can I say no? God knows what won't happen.

"Hehe......" Meng Po seemed to sneer twice, and continued to ask, "Would you like to drink my Meng Po soup." ”

"I ......" I really don't know how to answer now.

I do? Isn't that time going to be forced?

I don't want to? If this old woman slaps me into the Lethe River, God knows what will happen.

How do you answer that?

"The third question is whether you are willing to see your three lives and three lives." Just when I was struggling with the second question, Meng Po actually began to ask the third question.

"Huh?" I didn't reflect it all at once.

"The third question is whether you are willing to see your three lives and three lives." Meng Po repeated again.

"Doom...... Yes, yes. I nodded quickly.

This Meng Po shouldn't be old and confused, I haven't answered the second question yet, she asked the third question, is it because most of those people are willing to answer, so she habitually thinks she is willing?

It seems that this Meng Po is really old, thinking of this, I can't help but look at Meng Po carefully, only to find that Meng Po is already old.

No wonder he can't speak clearly.

After Meng Po finished asking me, she leaned over and walked slowly to the Sansheng Stone, and said in a slow voice: "By the Lechuan River, in front of the Sansheng Stone, have I seen you......?"

It sounded like someone was singing, but it wasn't perfect.

It's just that I can't think of this folk rumor, and Meng Po also knows.

After she finished singing in front of the Sansheng Stone, she walked to the Sanshi Stone and continued to sing: "At the end of the Yellow Spring, by the bridge, how can you forget my ......"

If Meng Po's voice is in the world, I estimate that others will definitely be sick to their stomachs when they hear it.

Whether you sing or not, you don't like chanting, you say it's chanting, but it's far behind.

Anyway, I can't find the right words to describe her beautiful singing voice.

But after she finished reading, I suddenly noticed a snake on the Sansheng Stone, and the outline of the snake was somewhat similar to mine, no matter how I looked at it, I thought it was strange.

I can't tell what breed the snake is, but I know it's definitely a good snake, don't ask me why, it's just a knee-jerk thought.

It's as if the first time I met Zhu Xiaoli, I subconsciously felt that she was my lifelong partner.

The snake flashed, and then a baby appeared, and when the baby first appeared, it was wrapped in swaddling clothes, and slowly grew up as the picture changed, becoming a scholar, and from the dress, it still looked like a rich second generation.

A moment later, another baby appeared, this time covered in blood, as if it had not been bathed since birth.

It looks terrifying.

The baby has grown up and become a teenager, although the appearance is hideous, but those eyes, how I look at it and how I feel familiar, this girl's eyes are exactly the same as mine.

The next picture is an adult, and from the outline, it can be seen that he is the boy just now, the adult is wearing a purple robe, holding a sword in his hand, and there is a vertical stripe on his eyebrows, as if he painted it himself.

"Come on, come on...... Look here...... The third and third manifestations call ......"

Unconsciously, I turned my head to follow Meng Po's voice and looked at the third stone.

At this moment, there was no wave in the three worlds, but a picture appeared in front of my eyes, and it seemed to be like a movie, interpreting the story of me, or not me.

The picture is of a snake born on a mountain with ancient roots and overgrown weeds.

"Ancestral Tomb Mountain!"