Seeing that there was really such an existence as the Nai He Bridge, Zhang Ke muttered, what is going on, is it possible that the water above the Nai He Bridge is not the water of the Yellow Spring.

A casual glance at the river under the bridge is really yellow, and it is not the normal yellow river water formed by too much sand, but a strange yellow.

Zhang Kun saw this, and the soles of his feet were really a little trembling. But at this point, he could only go hard, mainly because Zhang Ke felt that the things in this were too attractive to him, especially when Zhang Ke saw that there was really an old woman on the other side of the bridge.

That should be Meng Po. Zhang Ke kept walking on the bridge while thinking about it.

Walking on the Nai He Bridge, Zhang Ke had a cold feeling, and he didn't know if it was really like this or his own spirit. Sometimes knowing something is just scary.

If Zhang Ke had never heard of everything in the underworld, he would probably be able to face everything in front of him calmly.

With the bull head and horse face trembling in his heart, he came to the other side of the Nai He Bridge.

"Meng Po, a newcomer is here. Niu Tou was still a little complacent and said to the old woman standing at the head of the bridge

The old woman didn't raise her head when Zhang Qi and them came over, but squatted on the bridge with her head down and took a nap.

As soon as she heard the sound of the bull's head, this Meng Po raised her head suddenly.

Wow!

Zhang Ke was shocked when he saw the honor of this Meng Po in front of him, and it was really difficult for people to grow like this.

On a cold and miserable white face, wrinkles formed ravines that were enough to make those flies have no place to land. The eyes, one high and one low, are not above a parallel line.

Not only are the heights different but also the size is different, the big eyes are as big as the peach pit, and the small ones are only similar to the apricot pits. And it's really scary to open your eyes suddenly.

"It's coming!" the voice like a night owl sounded abruptly in Zhang Qi's ears. made Zhang Kun get goosebumps up and down. I felt cold in my heart.

"Drink a bowl of Meng Po soup. As he spoke, a large celadon bowl appeared in his hand, and a bowl of turbid soup was handed to Zhang Kun.

I'll it!

Zhang Kun began to scold his mother in his heart, what kind of thing is this, this is called drinking it by himself, and it is estimated that he will have to take off a layer of skin if he doesn't die. At the same time, Zhang Ke felt that there was an evil nature in the old woman's voice, and his soul fluctuated.

When he didn't understand what kind of existence these things were in front of him, Zhang Qi could only guess based on the knowledge he had gained in the technological world.

The dumbfounded Zhang Ke stood there as if he hadn't heard the old woman's words, and he didn't react at all.

"What's the matter?!" Seeing that Zhang Qi didn't drink the bowl of soup handed over as he said, the old woman asked with squinting eyes at Niu Tou Ma Mian.

"Ah, this kid is not simple, don't you see this nailed with the 'Falling Soul Mirror'?" Ma Mian quickly explained.

"Bastard, don't I know what a 'Soul Mirror' is? What the hell are you doing. The old woman angrily reprimanded the bull head and said with a horse.

"This ....... The two of us really don't know what's going on, and we still look at Meng Po Haihan. The bull head said with a shocked face and trembling face.

From here, Zhang Ke can see that this Meng Po's status is obviously higher than that of Niu Tou Ma Mian. Could it be that this Meng Po is the one that Niu Tou Ma Mian said, what kind of elixir period is not successful?

"Okay, where did you get it? Meng Po saw the appearance of the bull head and horse face and did not continue to investigate.

"In, in ......" Niu Tou Ma Mian didn't dare to speak when he heard Meng Po ask.

"What's wrong, what's the problem?" Meng Po's eyes widened even more frighteningly.

"No problem, it's just ...... It was only caught under the 'Black Wind Cliffs'. The bull said weakly.

"What!?you say it again!" Meng Po suddenly roared.

"Yes, caught under 'Blackwind Cliffs'. The voice of the bull-headed horse face was even lowered, almost like a mosquito humming.

But this old woman has excellent hearing.

"Okay, stand aside first, and then come back to settle accounts with you. Meng Po suddenly said in a faint voice.

Niu Tou Ma Mian seemed to know that they were in trouble, and obediently stood aside and waited for Meng Po to deal with it.

"Good, good, good. The old woman circled around Zhang Ke, muttering as she walked.

"To be able to survive in the Netherworld Black Vortex, I don't think it's a simple character, it is estimated that there should be at least a primordial infancy. Stopping and standing in front of Zhang Ke, the old woman said in a gloomy voice.

Seeing this posture, Zhang Kun was shocked in his heart, this dead old woman must have seen her own problem.

If it was according to Zhang Ke's temperament, he should have burst into trouble, but after the invasion of the Netherworld Black Vortex, the energy in his body was gone, and when Zhang Kun was repairing the damaged soul just now, he had already found that the small golden pills that existed on his acupuncture points were all shriveled up one by one.

This shows that the energy contained in these small golden pills no longer exists. It also means that he can't use some of the cultivator's attack methods, whether it's the attack method from the Wuji Gate, or the attack method he comprehended when he fought with Wu Xiu before, he can't use it anymore.

And the old woman in front of him, Zhang Ke, really can't see the depth, no matter how you look at it, she is similar to the old man among the worldly human beings, but is this possible? Zhang Kun will not believe this situation anyway.

The attack of the old woman who saw Zhang Ke's problem was unexpected, and it turned out to be an attack using divine sense.

After Zhang Kun felt the fluctuation of his soul, he couldn't help but laugh, if he used the attack method of an ordinary cultivator, he really couldn't resist when the energy in his body no longer existed, but using his soul to attack himself was tantamount to looking for death.

In order to better explore what this so-called underworld is, Zhang Kun did not make a counterattack, but endured the divine attack launched by this old woman on him.

And in order to show that his soul was hurt, Zhang Ke rolled on the ground with his head in his hands. This action is quite familiar, and at that time, in that difficult heavenly cave mansion, the scene of being attacked by the black pyramid is still vivid. Imitation is not a problem at all.

Looking at Zhang Ke who was rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, the old woman laughed proudly, and a sound like a night owl crying poured into Zhang Ke's ears. At this moment, Zhang Qi felt that his soul was really hurt.

In Zhang Qi's opinion, the laughter of this dead old woman was much more powerful than the divine consciousness attack she launched.

"Good material, really good material. The old woman looked at Zhang Qi and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Come here. The old woman turned back to the bull and said to the bull head and horse face.

After hearing this, Niu Tou Ma Mian came to the old woman tremblingly.

I saw the old woman take out a collar-like thing and squat down and put it on Zhang Ke's head.

After doing all this, the old woman stood up and said to Niu Tou Ma Mian: "I have stopped him with the 'Soul Fixing Circle', you can take him to hand in the task." Remember to send me half of the reward back. After saying that, the old woman walked to her original position again, squatted down and took a nap.

Niu Tou Ma Mian shouldn't say anything against it, and the two of them lifted the gray lower bridge and walked towards the depths.

Zhang Kun was secretly happy in his heart, okay, this even saves walking.

Along the way, Zhang Ke pretended that his soul had been hurt a lot, and he was in a state of confusion. Let the bull and the horse carry him.

The environment on the road is still barren, and the sky is even darker and abnormal, and even the temperature seems to have dropped a lot.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ke to see that the scene in front of him had changed, although it was still a barren place, but there were traces of buildings in the distance.

It's really impossible to take yourself to the Yama Palace.

Zhang Ke looked at the palace-like building in the distance and couldn't help but think.

What kind of place is this, although Zhang Kun can already be sure that this is definitely not a so-called underworld at this time, but all these settings are similar to the dungeon he knows. This also made Zhang Kun's curiosity even stronger.

#如果感觉这本书还能入得了法眼, I hope to collect a lot, which is also an incentive for me, and at the same time, it is also convenient to read a book, thank you#