"Okay!"

As soon as these two words came out, Liu Lingtong's face was happy, but he held back, and he didn't dare to answer a word, until he saw Jiang Ye really turn around and walk to the old lady by the bridge, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Third brother, sister is wrong!"

As soon as Jiang Ye walked away, Chu Siyu hurriedly pulled me and emphasized in my ear.

"I know!"

I nodded, Jiang Ye was not just wrong, it was a different person, if it weren't for the lack of male and female love in her eyes when she looked at me, I almost thought that I was the person she had been waiting for for a thousand years.

Just as we watched, Eno walked to the bridge step by step and came to the old lady.

The statue-like old lady moved at this moment, she raised her hand to pick up a stone bowl, held it to Eno, and asked in a dry and hoarse voice, "Do you want soup?" ”

"How about drinking soup, and what about not drinking it?" Eno asked with a little elegance without hurrying or impatience.

"Drink soup and cross the bridge; Don't drink, jump into the river! ”

The old lady raised her head little by little, even if it was more than five meters away, we could still hear a creaking sound from her neck when she looked up.

"I don't want to drink soup, but I want to cross the river!" Eno smiled faintly and stared down at the eyes that were folded and stacked together, barely visible.

The old lady didn't reply, and the old hand, which was as dry as a chicken claw, was still holding it.

"Huh!"

Eno ignored the old lady, but walked around the old lady and walked towards the bridge.

A few of us stared at the old lady at the head of the bridge with round eyes, Jiang Ye didn't drink Meng Po soup, but wanted to cross the bridge, this old lady would definitely take action.

"Giggles!"

The moment Eno took the first step, the old lady made a strange sound from her throat, and her head turned one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant.

"Sister, Meng Po has turned her head!"

Seeing this, the Liu Ling boy screamed at the top of his voice.

Eno didn't have any intention of turning back and continued to walk.

The next moment, the old lady's body strangely disappeared from our sight, and before we could come back to our senses, the old lady appeared in our sight again, only this time, she appeared on Eno's back.

The old lady was lying on Eno's back, her head still rotating one hundred and eighty degrees, and her hand holding the stone bowl was stretched forward, and she handed it to Eno's mouth, her mouth opened and closed, and she continued to ask in that dry and hoarse voice, "Do you want soup?" ”

The moment the words came out, the old lady's eyes covered by layers of folds opened, revealing a pair of terrifying eyes with no eyeballs, only the whites of the eyes.

Those eyes, looking straight at us.

Being stared at by these eyes, I felt a chill in my heart, and I couldn't tell the difference, this sentence "Do you drink soup" is asking us, or Eno.

With this question, Eno's body stiffened, neither forward nor backward, and froze in place.

"Drink your mother!"

But the Liu Ling boy shouted at this moment and strode forward.

Mr. Mover also moved forward, and the two of them seemed to want to take advantage of the old lady's entangled efforts by Eno to rush to the Nai He Bridge.

"Grass!"

As soon as the two of them rushed out, I burst into a foul language, not because Liu Ling Tong and Mr. Mover were not righteous and regarded Jiang Ye as a substitute for the dead, but because as soon as the two of them rushed out, an old lady appeared in front of them to block the way.

These two old ladies, both in their clothes and appearance, are exactly the same as the one on Eno's body.

After stopping Liu Ling Tong and Mr. Mover, the two old ladies asked in the same tone at the same time, "Do you want soup?" ”

Two dry and hoarse voices overlapped, making people's scalps tingle.

"Hey, I'll go!"

Liu Ling Tongzi immediately made a vigilant posture and looked at the old lady who stopped in front of him with an incredulous expression.

The old lady was hunched over her waist, her head bowed, but her hand was raised upwards with the stone bowl.

"I'll fuck you!"

After hesitating for a while, Liu Ling Tongzi didn't say a word and kicked over.

But this kick kicked a void, and the old lady disappeared out of thin air.

Liu Ling Tongzi was shaken, and before he could stand firmly, the old lady appeared in front of him again, unlike before, this time, the old lady's head was raised, and it was bulging outwards in both directions, there were no black eyes, only white and white eyes, less than a foot away from him.

"Soup?"

The moment they looked at each other, the old lady continued to ask in that hoarse voice.

"Destroy Lao Tzu!"

Liu Ling Boy didn't think about it, opened his bow left and right, and two talismans shot out.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

It may be that the distance is too close to dodge, or it may be that the old lady didn't want to dodge, and the two talismans hit the old lady at the same time, turning into two rune fires.

In the orange-red flames, the old lady turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared, and the stone bowl fell.

"Cut!"

Seeing this, Liu Ling Tong pursed his lips disdainfully, but before the voice fell, a hand as thin as a chicken claw appeared under the stone bowl, caught the stone bowl, and another old lady appeared in front of Liu Ling Tongzi.

"Soup?"

After catching the stone bowl, the old lady lifted it up with great difficulty, and continued to ask the same words in the hoarse voice of interference.

"Hasty!"

Liu Lingtong burst again and again, and stepped back step by step.

But every time he took a step back, the old lady followed, and after five steps of retreat, the Liu Ling boy had already retreated in front of us.

Looking at Mr. Mover again, he and the old lady are still in a state of confrontation at the moment, in the face of the old lady's inquiry, he did not answer, neither said to drink, nor did he say not to drink, let alone be as rude as Liu Ling Tongzi.

At the head of the bridge, what Eno is doing at the moment is exactly the same as Mr. Mover, neither saying to drink, nor not to drink.

She didn't say a word, and the old lady on her back didn't make any further moves, and the two were in a stalemate at the moment.

"Brother-in-law, Situ!"

Retreating to the front and back of us, Liu Ling Tong no longer retreated, but turned around and wailed, and handed over a look of help.

"Don't move, don't talk!" I said right away.

"Oh!"

Liu Lingtong's eyes lit up, as if he understood something, turned his head again, and the moment he met the old lady's eyes without black eyes, the old lady's dry and hoarse voice sounded, "Do you want soup?" ”

This time, the Liu Ling boy kept his mouth shut, as if he hadn't heard, and stood still.

He didn't move, and neither did the old lady, but kept holding the stone bowl and stretching forward.

For a moment, it froze.

Whether it was Jiang Ye, Mr. Mover, or Liu Ling Tongzi, they each faced an old lady, or Meng Po, and no one dared to take the lead.

I frowned at the old lady who was close at hand, recalling everything that had just happened, and grasping a glimmer of inspiration.