Chapter 608: Meng Po

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Look at your hometown on the lookout platform.

I've heard this phrase since I was a kid and I've heard it ever since.

It is said that before dying, when a person stands on the lookout platform, he can see the scenery of his hometown and see his past and present lives.

What about me? Where is my past and present life? Where is my hometown?

I stood on the lookout platform, a little helpless, and I couldn't help but be a little moved in the face of the girl standing opposite me who was as bright as the spring sunshine.

"Are you really Meng Po?" I asked in a low voice, my voice shaky.

I still don't want to believe that Meng Po is such a young girl, or rather, a female ghost.

And the young girl on the other side covered her mouth and smiled, her face was slightly ruddy when she laughed, and her full chest trembled, which was quite good-looking...... She is really a beauty, and she is not at all the terrifying old female ghost who stood on the lookout platform and forcibly fed people to drink Meng Po soup in the ghost story.

The girl laughed for a long time, and then told me that she was, at least in the words of mortals, she was indeed called Meng Po, but the funny thing was that in fact, she was not surnamed Meng, and she was not old enough to be called "Po", and the people in the ghost town of Xudu preferred to call her Sister Jiang, or Sister Jiang...... And the title "Meng Po" comes more from the malicious speculation of the mortal world about her.

I was shocked, and I wondered again, I didn't know the exact origin of her name.

Seeing that I was puzzled, Meng Po smiled lightly and whispered, "If you are interested, I can tell you slowly." โ€

I hurriedly shook my head: "Although I am interested, I don't have time to listen, my brother is still waiting for me to save him......"

However, Meng Po shook her head with a smile and said, "You don't have to worry, time has lost its effect on this lookout platform, even if you stay here for a lifetime, when you go down, the world will still be the world when you came up." โ€

I was shocked, but I thought to myself: since I can see my past and present lives on the Wangxiang Terrace, then there must be a certain magic here, and it seems not impossible for time to stand still.

But Meng Po didn't give me another chance to choose, she talked eloquently and talked about her past.

She told me that she actually had another name, which was "Meng Jiangnu", which was even more famous than "Meng Po". Before she became Meng Po, she was the heroine of that tragic story, in ancient legends, Meng Jiangnu, a poor widow who cried down the Great Wall for her husband. However, at this point, she changed her mind and told me that she did not have a husband who was dragged into slavery, nor did she cry down the Great Wall......

I was confused, I didn't expect Meng Po's previous life to be so exciting, and even far surpassed the identity of Meng Po in the ghost city of Xudu.

Meng Po continued, saying that in her previous life, she was actually just a woman in the Qi Kingdom. Among Meng Jiang's daughters, "Meng" is not her surname, but the meaning of the eldest daughter, the eldest son or eldest daughter in the family is called "Meng", and Jiang is her surname. Therefore, even if she fell into the netherworld and became a ferryman, she should be called "Jiang Po" instead of "Meng Po", and the names that spread in the mortal world later were actually fallacy.

It dawned on me at this point, but what I was most concerned about now was the situation of Panda and General Night, and I was in a hurry to save them, and I was not interested in the story of Meng Jiangnu.

Meng Po also seemed to see through my thoughts, she looked up at me, her beautiful eyes flashing.

She asked me, "I'm talking about this, you're not interested?" โ€

I nodded with a wry smile, pointed to the place where Panda and Yisheng Zhenjun were fighting, and whispered, "My brother is at war with the enemy, and I must go and save him." โ€

Meng Po smiled lightly and said, "Since I have already told you that time stands still on this Wangxiang platform, why do you have to be meaninglessly anxious?" Don't you want to ask, why would I help you? โ€

I was stunned when I heard this: This is indeed a problem, so why should Meng Jiangnu help me?

I asked sincerely, "I would like to hear about it." โ€

Meng Po was not angry, smiled lightly, and said: "You should know that the two most famous gods in the land of China are the Yandi Divine System and the Yellow Emperor Divine System, and in these thousands of years of changes, the Yandi Divine System has gradually declined, and the Yellow Emperor Divine System has become the master of this land......"

I nodded inwardly, pondering the connection.

And Meng Po paused for a moment, and finally said the key: "My surname is Jiang, and the surname Jiang is the surname of Emperor Yan, that is to say, I am a descendant of Emperor Yan...... The reason why I endured humiliation and lived in the ghost city of Xudu was to overthrow the rule of the Yellow Emperor God Department and restore the past glory of the Yan Emperor God Department. Although the ghost emperor Houtu of the ghost city of Xudu is a descendant of the CCP clan of the Yandi god lineage, in order to survive, he has rebelled and attached himself to the Yellow Emperor god lineage, so that he can become the master of the netherworld. So he doesn't want you to survive, but I want you to survive and gain the Vision of the Old God......"

I have to admit that the amount of information in Meng Po's words is too much, and I pondered for a long time and finally understood the content.

Hou Tu is a descendant of the Yan Emperor's gods, who was expelled from the Central Plains due to his continuous rebellion against the Yellow Emperor, and finally fell into the underworld. But later, under the suppression of the Yellow Emperor's gods, Houtu could only keep the position of the Ghost Emperor by submitting to it.

However, Meng Po always cherished Emperor Yan and was unwilling to compromise, which was contrary to the Ghost Emperor's Empress Tuyang Fengyin.

I finally figured it out and asked her, "Then why did you save me?" Could it be that I have an important connection with the overthrow of the Yellow Emperor? โ€

Meng Po nodded lightly and told me in a serious tone: "I know your ability, and only you can shake the huge godhead that the Yellow Emperor has built up for five thousand years. You are a third person who does not belong to the two major god systems, and you are also the descendant of the most primitive god tribe in the entire Chinese land, and you have the energy to create the world and the energy to destroy the world, so I need you to ......"

I was sweating by what Meng Po said, is there still a third major god system in this world that does not belong to the Yandi God Department and the Yellow Emperor God System?

I wanted to ask in more detail, but Meng Po didn't want to say more, just pushed me to the edge of the lookout and let me find the answer I wanted.

She stood behind me and whispered to me that I had three chances to "see" and that in those three chances, I could see three things I wanted to know.

As long as I want to know that something has happened and concerns me, then I will be able to see it. This is a great opportunity for me to solve the mystery.

In the gentle voice of Meng Po, I stood on the lookout platform and opened my eyes.

In front of me is a vast white space, like clouds, free and spacious.

Meng Po's gentle voice sounded again: "Okay, let's start watching, remember, you only have three chances......"

After that, Meng Po's voice disappeared, and the white space in front of her expanded again.

My heart moved, and before I could grasp my thoughts, my first thought came to me: I wanted to see what my past life was like.

I actually wanted to think about these three opportunities, and I wasn't prepared to make a decision so early. But as soon as this idea came to mind, the picture in front of me changed instantly.

Here we go.

Above the clouds, I saw a vast empire, with its ornate and ancient palace buildings and mighty armies.

I seemed to be on a horse, slowly patrolling my territory, and I saw the flag behind me in the shape of a three-legged golden crow and a sun, which was an ancient sun worship.

I tried to speak, but I found that I could only see now, but I could not speak, and I looked around and saw a majestic warrior behind my horse.

This warrior is heroic, riding on a tall horse, and looks untouchable. He carries a bow and arrows on his back and appears to be a marksman. He saluted me respectfully, but I felt that he had a rough temperament that was unsubmissive and untamable.

He's my right-hand man? Is my right-hand man? Is it my great general?

I couldn't speak, so I couldn't ask his name.

Soon I returned to my palace, and surrounded by servants, I reached my room, and to my striking, there were at least five beautiful women lying on my couch, two of whom were pregnant, and it seemed that I had been a merry emperor in antiquity......

No wonder Zhuge Chenxi said that I don't belong to a woman, a man like me is something she can't touch, it turns out that all fate has been decided as early as ancient times......