Xiao Yanbao followed the unlucky ghost into the seemingly simple wooden house, but in fact there was a lot of things inside.

I saw an old lady with a faceless face sitting upright on a circle chair next to the table of the Eight Immortals, and the dancing dim candlelight flickered on and off, making the room a little eerie.

"Sit!"

As Meng Po spoke, three chairs instantly appeared behind Xiao Yanbao and the others, Xiao Yanbao first looked at the unlucky ghost, saw him sit down expressionlessly, and then sat down on the stool.

Although Xiao Yanbao couldn't see Meng Po's face clearly, she had a feeling that Meng Po's eyes had been staring at her.

"My lord, we need to go to the Yama Hall as soon as possible, can you please escort us?"

The unlucky ghost looked at Meng Po and pleaded softly.

Meng Po didn't seem to hear the words of the unlucky ghost, but just looked at the cute little Yanbao quietly, and the whole room fell into silence, only the candles made a few candle bursts from time to time.

Li Muhao hesitated for a moment, held back the panic brought by Meng Po in his heart, and stood up hard.

Meng Po's eyes immediately looked at Li Muhao, who had just gotten up, and saw that Li Muhao's body seemed to be unable to bear Meng Po's gaze, and the bones made a tooth-sore squeak, and in an instant, Li Muhao's forehead was covered with sweat droplets the size of beans.

I saw Xiao Yanbao wave his hand and sweep away Meng Po's coercion, after all, Xiao Yanbao can resist the coercion of Jiang Li and Ye Wei, the top bosses in the underworld.

In fact, Meng Po also wanted to test Xiao Yanbao, but she didn't dare to risk making a move against Xiao Yanbao, so she could only take Li Muhao as the target.

Seeing that Xiao Yanbao easily dispelled the coercion she brought, Meng Po was shocked, and then her mind turned, and she didn't show any emotion, but asked like a chatter.

"You just came to the Underworld? Nothing happened on Huangquan Road, right? ”

Meng Po's words were asking Xiao Yanbao, and the unlucky ghost wanted to answer for Xiao Yanbao, but was strangled in her throat by Meng Po's sharp eyes.

Although the unlucky ghost is not afraid of this or that, he is at best a slightly special ghost in the underworld, and his status is a little higher than that of ordinary ghosts.

But Meng Po is different, she is a scattered immortal who has existed with the heavenly realm since the beginning of heaven and earth, because she can't let go of her grudges when she sees people die, so she came to the underworld alone.

A large pot was set up on the side of the Nai He Bridge, which specially boiled people's unforgettable earthly emotions into Meng Po soup, and thus entered the next reincarnation.

Although Meng Po's status is not as good as that of the Eight Great Ghost Kings, it is second only to them.

"It's okay, Lord Meng, I want to go to the Yama Hall to find Lord Judge, and I also ask Lord Meng to make it convenient!"

At the same time that Xiao Yanbao spoke, Meng Po got up and came to a bright place, only to see that Meng Po was not an old woman as Xiao Yanbao heard in the world, but a beautiful girl about the same age as Li Wanning.

Li Muhao on the side was also stunned, Meng Po was not an old woman, could it be that the legend was wrong? Then Ultraman can't be a group of old grandfathers, right?

"I'm curious why Lechuan is chasing you, do you have any enmity with him?"

Meng Po looked at the unlucky ghost as she spoke, and then stretched out her jade finger and pointed at the unlucky ghost and said:

"Come!"

Seeing this, the unlucky ghost hurriedly got up, as if he was afraid that the secret would be heard by the people outside, and came to Meng Po's side tremblingly, and said very carefully:

"The Lord of the Ghost King Lethe must have rebelled, and you also feel the extraordinaryness of this little girl, right? Can he feel it? I must tell Lord Yan Jun about this! ”

Meng Po didn't have any surprised look when she heard the words of the Lord of the Ghost King Lechuan's rebellion, but looked at the unlucky ghost with a strange face.

"How long has it been since you returned to the Underworld?"

The unlucky ghost scratched the thinning hair on his head, pinched his fingers and didn't calculate it clearly for a long time, so he simply rolled his eyes and said:

"I can't count, anyway, it's been a long, long time, how long I have been away from the underworld has anything to do with that guy Lethe's rebellion?"

Meng Po smiled and was about to explain, when she heard the ghost of the lantern outside the door, as if a ghost had come to break into Meng Po's residence.

When the unlucky ghost heard the movement outside, his eyes trembled slightly, and he raised his head and looked at Meng Po again.

"Your Excellency?"

"It's okay, unless Lethe comes in person, his minions alone won't be able to rush into my realm even if they are given a thousand years."

As soon as Meng Po's words fell, she heard a sudden scream from the lantern ghost outside the door, and the light outside the door went out instantly.

"Meng Po, this king is here, don't you come out to greet you?"

When the three people in the room heard the words from outside the door, their faces instantly became extremely solemn, and they saw that Meng Po's face was also covered with frost.

"Follow me!"

Meng Po waved her hand to outline a quaint bronze gate in the shadow of the candlelight, and then led Xiao Yanbao and the others through the gate and into the darkness.

For some reason, when Xiao Yanbao saw the hideous beasts on the bronze gate, he suddenly felt kind, as if he was very familiar with these giant beasts.

"Is the Lord of Arakawa really reversed?"

After entering this dark space, the unlucky ghost eagerly asked Meng Po, only to see Meng Po first nodded, and then shook her head gently, and everyone was confused.

"It can't be said to be a rebellion, he just wants to take the place of Yan Jun and temporarily take charge of the underworld."

"Huh? Just him? Lord Yan Jun has some of the laws of the underworld, and although the Lord of Lethe is said to be quite high among the ghost kings, can he withstand a slap from Boss Yan Jun? ”

Meng Po first sighed, and glanced at Xiao Yanbao with a complicated expression.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Xiao Yanbao originally wanted to remind himself that his grandfather was in a hurry and urgently needed to find the judge, but he found that the unlucky ghost did not have any eager expression, and he endured the anxiety in his heart.

"My name is Li Xinyan, you can call me Yanbao or Yanyan."

Meng Po bowed slightly, and then set her eyes on the unlucky ghost.

"Lethe Chuan is no longer an ordinary ghost king, he has also mastered some of the laws of the underworld!"

When the unlucky ghost heard this, he was directly stunned, and said a little speechlessly:

"Why is he? The Boss of Yan Jun was given the power of the law by Lord Hades himself, could it be that the Lord of Lethe River was also rewarded? ”

Meng Po shook her head lightly, looked at the dark void in the distance, and spoke again with a depressed expression:

"Maybe Lord Hades is really gone, otherwise how could the power of the law that belongs to her alone be comprehended by the Lord of Lethe."

For a while, the unlucky ghost and Meng Po were all silent, and soon everyone came to a bright place, which seemed to be an exit from this dark space.

"It's coming, you guys go over, I'll go back and find that guy in Lechuan to settle the score!"

At the same time as Meng Po's words fell, she turned around and left quickly towards the road she came from.

(End of chapter)