"Can I add some vinegar?" I subconsciously asked rhetorically.

"If you promise me one thing, I'll vinegar you." Meng Po stared at me directly, moved her dry lips and said, "Yellow, Xiao, Long." ”

When she called out my name word by word, I was stunned, and subconsciously took two steps back.

The man behind me was a little dissatisfied, and pushed me hard, directly pushing me towards Meng Po and falling on Meng Po.

I was trembling with fear, and if I hadn't been through all the things I've been through in the past year, I'm afraid I would have been scared straight away.

I was so in Meng Po's arms, was this an international joke with me?!

"Little guy, if you want to live, you drink this Meng Po soup, but you won't forget everything." The moment I fell into Meng Po's arms, Meng Po said this to me lightly.

When she finished speaking, she pushed me away and shouted, "Stand still!" ”

This is not just for me, but for all those in line.

Because everyone behind me was trembling except me.

"To drink or not to drink?" Meng Po smiled weirdly at me.

That smile suddenly reminded me of something.

Last time, Xiao Wu took me directly into the Netherworld, I looked back at her, and at that time, her smile was also so weird, it made people feel cold.

The thought of this shocked me.

Last time, Meng Po had already seen me, so why didn't she know me?

I'm afraid she already noticed me as soon as I started standing in line.

I couldn't help but feel creepy when I thought of this, but after a while, my heart settled down.

Since she had noticed me a long time ago, it meant that the old woman had no intention of embarrassing me.

Combined with what she said to me just now, I suddenly realized that Meng Po was not alone in this underworld.

Her meaning was obvious, and I was asked to pretend to drink the Meng Po soup, and if I guessed correctly, the Meng Po soup in her hand had lost its effect after adding the so-called 'sugar'.

Then when she called me by name just now, she asked me to promise her a condition, what was the matter? Is there anything else that can stump this Meng Po?

But what if Meng Po didn't mean that? If I forget everything after drinking her Meng Po soup, how can I save the county order, and how can I go back.

Do I drink or not?

It's a gamble.

If I win, I have a chance to save the prefectural order.

If you lose, not only will you not be able to save the county order, but you will even get into it.

"Have you figured it out?" Meng Po's faint voice came again, "Your time is running out. ”

I already raised my head and said, "I figured it out, I'd better add some vinegar, I like to be jealous." ”

What this means is, what conditions you have, just say it.

I don't believe that Meng Po, who doesn't know how long she has been in the underworld, can't even hear this.

"Good, good, worthy of being a smart man......" Meng Po touched the ancient bowl with her hand, and I saw that the color of the water had become a little lighter.

"Keep the vinegar first, and then put it later, you drink this Meng Po soup first, hurry up and go to reincarnation." As she spoke, Meng Po brought the Meng Po soup to my mouth.

I smiled bitterly, this Meng Po really understood my words, and I also understood her words, she meant to keep the thing I promised her.

I suddenly remembered that I was still short of impermanence, and it seemed that there was one more favor owed in this underworld.

But do I have a choice?

No!

I can only bet.

Whether I win or lose depends on my own creation.

I opened my mouth slowly, my eyes stared at Meng Po without blinking, the corners of Meng Po's mouth were always smiling, the smile did not seem to come from the heart, but it made her witch-like face become very kind.

The cool Meng Po soup passed through my mouth and into my throat, and a sweet taste passed into my perception.

"How's that, lick enough?" Meng Po looked at me with a smile, "Remember to add vinegar when you come in the next life." ”

I nodded and stepped onto the bridge.

However, under the bridge, the Lechuan River covers one wave after another, sometimes turbulent, sometimes ancient and modern.

Life seems to be like this Lethe River, and you always have to go through some ups and downs in a certain period of time before you can calm down.

And I'm the waves that are lapping.

If I don't move forward, I'll be shot dead from behind.

Simply, although it was difficult this time, I finally crossed the Nai He Bridge, Meng Po didn't lie to me, she really added sugar to Meng Po's soup.

If anyone believes in this matter, I can write the three words of Huang Xiaolong upside down.

But in fact, it did happen.

As soon as the bridge was crossed, there were Yin soldiers coming, but I don't know if it was arranged by Meng Po, or if they didn't see me, they actually passed by me and pressed those who crossed the bridge.

I was the only one who missed me.

Although I don't understand what is going on, I am also happy and relaxed, the netherworld road is very quiet, and it is the idiot souls who come and go, they have drunk Meng Po soup, and they will be assigned to various places here.

The reincarnation of the reincarnated, the reincarnation of the hell of the hell.

In short, they are destined to embark on the path of causing and effecting with themselves.

Looking at these people, I suddenly remembered a crucial question.

They all have a place to go, so what about me?

Where do I go now? And where is the judge?

Suddenly, I remembered someone.

Little Five!

The ghost division is guarding the netherworld, and that Xiao Wu must be here, and now he has to look for him.

I remember the last time Xiao Wu told me that the place where he lived was in a ghost temple on the side of the nether road, and as long as he found the ghost hall, he would definitely be able to find Xiao Wu.

I looked back at Meng Po, who also happened to be looking at me, and when she saw me looking at her, she looked up again.

Looking into her eyes, I was immediately excited.

Where she looked, there was a tall old building, which was pure black, but there were two ancient words on it.

Oniji.

It seems that this is the Oni Temple!

I turned around and bowed to Meng Po's back, and immediately rushed towards the Ghost Temple.

Xiao Wu is a former subordinate of the county order, and if he learns that the county order is dead, he will definitely be willing to help me.

After running on the Netherworld Road for about ten minutes, I came to the bottom of the house.

The house had two wooden doors with two hideous monsters painted on them, and looking at those two monsters, I unconsciously pushed them back.

"This Nima something." I muttered, "It scares me." ”

"Squeak......

At this moment, the door of the ghost division actually opened slowly, and a voice from inside reached my ears.

"Damn, that bastard Meng Po, it's okay to let me open the door and do something!"