Seeing that Xue Dong had been silly since he brought himself over, Mo Zhengyang was also confused.

"Ahem, Mr. Xue promised a lot of money, so anxious to call me over, what do you want me to do?"

There was no way, Mo Zhengyang could only get straight to the point, for fear that the other party would fool him.

"Don't worry, there's a lot of money."

Xue Dong came back to his senses and smiled:

"My haunted house game is still in the testing stage, because it is being broadcast live, and there is something wrong in the last level, so I want to ask Mo Daochang to do a favor and help them count their fortunes in the game, I don't know if I can do it?"

"I see." Mo Zhengyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately patted his chest and said, "This bag is on me, there is something wrong with the wood." ”

"Good!"

Xue Dong is also a cheerful person.

Knowing that this person loves money like his life, he directly transferred 100,000 yuan to him, so as not to have distractions for a while and ruin a big thing.

After receiving the money, Mo Zhengyang naturally smiled, and then entered the haunted house under the guidance of Xue Dong.

Of course, the role he thinks of as saving the scene is just a tool man in Xue Dong's eyes.

After all, there are some things that are really inconvenient to explain.

It is only through the mouths of others that some people will not arouse suspicion.

……

At this point, the chessboard in the scene has disappeared and has entered the spinning mode again.

One by one, the dead players are resurrected.

The evil god and the liver emperor who were killed by lightning on the road were also teleported over in an instant and landed beside everyone.

So, ten players gathered again and prepared to enter the third round of PK.

Perhaps because of the resurrection after death, this time everyone did not make a fuss, but sighed at this wonderful experience.

And the most painful thing is that the results of PK are not announced to players.

So they haven't been busy for a long time, but they still won Group A.

Of course, they don't know that the evil god and Mu Linsen, the two cheating players who have been expelled from the Saucer Immortal, can only play a neutral role in the future, and who wins and who loses has nothing to do with them.

Seeing that the friends of the 'strong team' were all in Kuamu Linsen's bravery, the audience could only use a black line on their faces and light candles for him with a barrage.

Of course, watching the game from God's point of view is also a lot of fun.

So everyone scolded and scolded, some swore to send the blade, and some said that they wanted to discount Xue Dong's third leg, but after all, it was just a joke.

At this time, at a glance, the Lechuan River is no longer empty, but a single-plank bridge has appeared.

In front of the wooden bridge, there is a gray-haired old woman, who knows that this person is the legendary Meng Po.

In front of her, there was a table.

The table is filled with ceramic bowls with glittering soup.

This water should also be the legendary Meng Po soup.

It's just that the color is the same as gutter oil, and it makes people feel disgusting when they look at it from a distance.

Except for the Evil God and the Liver Emperor, who were frightened by the bloody Lechuan River in front of them, the others were already accustomed to it, and they all walked over when they saw this.

In their opinion, the third round of PK must still be grouped, so there is no intention of doing it for the time being.

"If you want to cross the Nai He Bridge, you have to drink Meng Po soup.

If you don't want to drink the soup, you can jump into the Lethe River and wait for a thousand years before you can be reincarnated. ”

Meng Po leaned her back and looked very kind, and when she spoke casually, she just raised her eyelids.

"This river is so polluted, there are corpses, snakes, insects, rats and ants in it, who has a sick brain to jump!"

The corners of the Liver Emperor's mouth twitched, and he immediately refused.

"Then drink the soup and pick a bowl."

Meng Po nodded, pointed to the ten bowls of soup on the table, and said.

"This soup also looks very unclean, I'm afraid I'll spoil my stomach by drinking it." Pippi stuck out her tongue, "May I ask Mrs. Meng, is there any other option?" ”

"Nope!" When Meng Po heard this, she gave her a blank look, "You are a dead person, you are going to rush to reincarnation, and you still have the leisure time to care about this?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Pippi Cat was speechless for a while, thinking to herself that you are just a group performer, why are you so serious?

"What will be the reaction after drinking Meng Po soup?" Lingling couldn't help but ask.

"Forget all the memories of this life, and there will be no more concerns." Meng Po replied.

Everyone frowned when they heard this, and their hearts went up and down.

If this is a plot need, it is understandable, everyone will cooperate with the performance.

But this ghost place is really crazy, in case you are really mentally retarded after drinking it, who will Nima talk to?

"Let me see."

Seeing that everyone was reluctant to try, the evil god volunteered and stepped forward to serve a bowl.

As the saying goes, people want faces, trees, and bark, and after dying twice in a row, he still wants to get back to the field.

So after thinking about it, the evil god pouted and smiled, and actually splashed the soup in the bowl under the bridge.

"So you don't have to drink it?"

After doing this, the evil god actually raised his head with his chest up, looking proud.

"Hey, this cannon fodder has been hung twice, why don't you have a long memory?"

"It seems that there is a problem with IQ, and it is really not his fault."

"The prodigal son is blind in one eye, how can he find such a person as a partner?"

“……”

When the audience saw it, they all ridiculed it with a barrage.

And when the friends saw this, they couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Sure enough!

In the next second, Meng Po suddenly raised her head, her eyes became extremely sharp, and she was like two people with her kind appearance before.

"Boy, this is the underworld, do you really think that this little cleverness can fool you through?"

As soon as the words fell, the soil in front of the evil god suddenly loosened.

When everyone saw that it had become bad, they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated.

Before the god could react, a large number of skeletons had already stretched out their white claws from the dirt, firmly grasping his limbs.

"I'll go, I'm just kidding, don't do it?!"

The evil god's face turned white with fright, and he desperately tried to struggle.

But how could those skeletons let him succeed, and he pressed them to the ground after dividing them by two.

Then, I saw Meng Po walk to the river, scoop a bowl full of green oily sewage with an empty bowl, and return to him.

"Toasting without eating and drinking, it's a slut like you!

Drink this bowl of Lethe water, and be a cow and a horse in the next life! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the skeletons forcibly broke open the mouth of the evil god.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Po poured the sewage from the bowl directly into his mouth.

"Gollum...... I...... I was wrong! Gurgling ......! ”

The taste of Lethe water is hard to drink.

At this time, the evil god could only beg for mercy with wide eyes, and tears were forced to flow out.

It's a pity that Meng Po didn't bird him, but let him finish a whole bowl, and then stopped.

The friends grinned when they saw it, and they only felt sick to their stomachs.

By the time the skeletons let go of their hands and sank into the sand again, the god was blinded and drooled from the corners of his mouth, no different from an idiot.

It can be seen that this bowl of Lethe River water not only washed away his memory, but also directly erased his IQ.

"This Meng Po is so scary, what should we do next?"

The cowherd's face has been twisted into a twist at this time.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and you are also frowning.

It's all here, and this Meng Po soup is estimated to have to be drunk.

But when I looked at the color of the soup, I wanted to vomit for some reason.

But if you don't drink it, Meng Po is not a vegetarian.

The skeleton soldiers who crawled out of the mud and sand, even if they could fight ten at a time, it was estimated that it would be difficult to deal with them.

If you are forcibly poured into the Lethe water, which is full of corpses, snakes, insects, rats and ants, the end will only be worse.

"Ten people, ten bowls, there must be a mystery in them!

I think the soup looks disgusting, maybe it's not bad. ”

Lingling thought for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to say:

"If you guess correctly, only by drinking this Meng Po soup can you be grouped again and enter the next round of PK.

Since everyone is afraid to drink, then I will be this guinea pig. ”

As she spoke, Lingling strode forward, picked up one of the bowls and dried it directly.

", the heroine of the woman, admire!"

"Love love, love, from now on, I am Lingling's iron fan, who stops me from being anxious!"

"Indeed, a group of bigwigs are not as proud as a woman, which is really embarrassing."

“……”

Seeing this, the audience praised them one after another, and the plane rocket directly sent a wave.

And after Lingling dried the soup, not only did she not become mentally retarded, but smacked her lips, as if she was reminiscing.

"Taste...... Seems pretty good! ”

After holding back for a long time, she suddenly said this, which made everyone who was nervous secretly relieved.

……