"Hymn to the undead, the power to bewitch souls is stronger than mine, there shouldn't be much in the underworld!"

Nan Nan's little face showed a rare solemn look, and said softly: "And there are very few things that can make me fall into a deep sleep and coma in an instant, and also make me experience all kinds of nightmares......

Speaking of this, Nan Nan glanced at Mo Yi and said, "Are you also having nightmares?" Is it the kind of pain and grief that you have been hiding in your heart, and many other things, all presented again in your dreams? ”

Hearing this, Mo Yi's hand trembled slightly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his breath became a little violent and unstable.

When I was worried that Mo Yi would not be able to control his emotions and enter a state of rage, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his irritable emotions, and said in a low voice: "I have experienced the tragic death of my wife and daughter again, it is very real...... I really want to chop that! ”

No wonder Mo Yi was so irritable after waking up, it turned out that because of this, the reverse scales in Mo Yi's heart were touched, and it was normal to be irritable and angry.

So, what is Nannan's nightmare?

The little girl didn't say that she had any nightmares, her big eyes flickered, and she said quietly: "Arouse the deepest sadness and anger buried in my heart, that is her specialty, when I hear her voice, I should think that it is her, but I can't believe that she will appear here......"

"Who the hell is she?" Mo Yi asked a little irritably.

"Lord of the Eight Hundred Miles of Yellow Springs, Meng Po!"

"Damn!"

"it!"

Mo Yi and I stared at Nan Nan with wide eyes at the same time, as if we had been struck by lightning, motionless like wood carvings.

After a few breaths, I took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "What did you say?" Again, I just didn't hear clearly! ”

Mo Yi reached out and touched Nannan's forehead, and said in a somewhat strange voice: "Although I know that you don't have a fever, I still want to touch it to see if your brain is burned......"

Nan Nan casually slapped Mo Yi's hand aside, and said angrily: "I mean seriously, except for the previous generation of Meng Po, I really can't think of anyone who can pull me into a dream in such a short time, and eighty percent of the women in the well may be Meng Po......"

"Wait a minute!"

I interrupted Nannan's words, turned to look at Mo Yi, and said, "What do you think?" ”

"How else can you look while standing?"

Mo Yi was expressionless, looked at Nan Nan suspiciously, and said, "Either this girl is crazy, or we haven't woken up from a dream...... How could the woman in the well be Meng Po? If you just tell me that the sow can climb the tree, at least I'll find it credible! ”

I think the same thing as Mo Yi!

Who is Meng Po?

Although I haven't seen the real face, but in some legends I heard since I was a child, Meng Po boiled soup on the Nai He Bridge, and all the undead who crossed the Nai He Bridge would drink a sip of Meng Po soup before being reincarnated and forget the past.

Anyway, Meng Po should be a big man in the underworld, right? How could he be imprisoned in an ancient well of the Ji family?

Isn't that?

Seeing that Mo Yi and I didn't believe it, Nan Nan was a little anxious, and said: "What I said is true, she really may be Meng Po, but she disappeared from Huangquan many years ago." I thought she had run out of life, but I didn't expect to be imprisoned here. This Ji family must have a deep relationship with a certain big person in the underworld, otherwise it would be impossible to imprison her here......"

"Wait!"

This time, it was Mo Yi who interrupted Nannan's words, he scratched his scalp and frowned and said, "Girl, it doesn't matter which big man in the underworld the Ji family has anything to do with it, and it doesn't matter why Meng Po was imprisoned in the ancient well of the Ji family. Let me ask you, you said that Meng Po is the lord of the Yellow Spring for eight hundred miles, so Meng Po is missing, isn't the Yellow Spring a mess? I've been to Huangquan before, and I don't think there's any chaos in Huangquan! ”

Hearing him say this, Nan Nan said: "Huangquan now has someone who is temporarily in charge of Meng Po, and the eldest brother has seen it!" ”

Hearing this, I was slightly stunned and blurted out: "That old man in a cloth who travels in the Yellow Springs? ”

"Hmm!"

Nan Nan said softly: "He is now in charge of Huangquan, and when I grow up, there will be a new owner in Huangquan for eight hundred miles......"

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Mo Yi and I spoke at the same time again, looking at Nan Nan with wide eyes.

She looked at us with blinking eyes, and seemed to be a little shy and whispered: "When I grow up, I will be the next generation of Meng Po!" ”

"Hiss~"

Mo Yi and I gasped at the same time and looked at each other.

I stammered a little and said, "I seem to know why the boss attaches so much importance to this girl!" ”

The corners of Mo Yi's mouth twitched, and he said in a trembling voice, "Damn...... Damn it...... You...... Hurry up and grow up, I won't be able to go down to the Yellow Spring for long, and if someone familiar with me will pour Meng Po soup at that time, I guess I will feel better! ”