Chapter 340: Wicked Escape (II)

After crossing Huangquan Road, it is followed by Vicious Dog Ridge.

I looked at the ghost in white: "Did you hurt a cat or dog before you died?" ”

The white-clothed ghost was stunned: "No, cats and dogs are much cuter than people, why should they hurt?" ”

"Well, that's good."

If something really happens in Vicious Dog Ridge, then I may have to fight a bad battle with the dog, which is terrifying to think about.

Vicious Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain, these two places, passed very smoothly, plus I have been here once before, basically I can be regarded as familiar with the road.

But instead of getting excited, I became more and more nervous.

My affair with Meng Po is not over yet, no matter what Zhong Kui's original intention is, he did save me.

I returned to the world safe and sound, that's the truth.

Now I have to face Meng Po again, so I don't have to settle the old accounts together.

Unconsciously, I have arrived at the Nai He Bridge, the river on both sides of the Baichuan River is still turbulent, the ghosts on the bridge are lined up as always, and the huge team of ghosts is moving forward slowly.

I looked at the ghost in white and said with some anxiety: "If something happens in a while, you don't care about anything, follow the team in front of you and go inside." ”

I don't know what the situation will be for a while, if I accidentally hurt a dead soul because of me, then the underworld really has a reason to kill me.

The ghost in white glanced at me, nodded, and didn't speak.

When I stepped on the Nai He Bridge for the first time, I began to panic again, and instinctively took out the dust and hit myself with courage.

I hadn't walked a few steps before a violent yin wind erupted around the bridge, and this yin wind was very different from what I had seen in the yang.

The wind came without warning, it was cold and cold, and for a moment, I felt like I was about to freeze, and that wasn't the end of it, the wind was blowing stronger and stronger, even to the point where I couldn't see the road clearly.

Not only me, but the ghosts on the bridge were also blown around, and the ghosts beside me pulled up a human wall, barely protecting the ghosts from being blown into the river.

Although the ghost cha, as a member of the underworld, should not be afraid of the yin wind, under such a fierce yin wind, the ghost cha also seems to be powerless.

The wind came so fast that I was almost lying on the ground, and the water of the Baichuan River had splashed to the shore, and the scene was like the sky collapsing, and the chaos was extreme.

I grabbed the other side of the bridge and protected the white-clothed ghost under me, for fear that she would be hurt by the wind.

Suddenly, there was a neighing of iron horses behind me, and I wanted to look back, but the wind was so strong that I couldn't even lift my head.

Meng Po's huge bowl was thrown again, and with a buzzing sound, like the sound of a bell, it landed steadily on the bridge.

At the same time, Meng Pojiao snorted: "No matter how big you are, don't be presumptuous in my one-third of an acre!" ”

I have tasted the power of Meng Po's bowl, but the burst of Gang Qi lifted me away for several meters, and its domineering degree should not be underestimated.

But at this moment, this bowl only temporarily stabilized the bridge deck, and the surrounding yin wind was still unabated.

The sound of the iron horse's neighing is getting closer and closer, and it has even reached my side, I resisted the strong wind, and tried to turn my head over, I wanted to see what kind of fairy it was, and I didn't even give Meng Po's face.

What caught my eye was a pair of huge embroidered gold tiger head boots, as well as a corner of the red robe, this outfit, and a rough voice, it was none other than Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui said loudly: "Mother-in-law, don't blame, the evil ghost of the hell has come out and ran along the Nai He Bridge, there is really no way, let's make it convenient!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding wind suddenly stopped, but I still didn't dare to stand up, and tentatively raised my head to watch the confrontation between the two sides.

In response to Zhong Kui, it was Meng Po's ridicule: "It is ridiculous to let the evil ghost escape from the thirteenth layer of hell in a dignified and handsome class." ”

For a few seconds, Zhong Kui didn't speak, maybe he was choked by Meng Po's ridicule and couldn't say anything......