Just as I was thinking nonsense, a gloomy old lady's voice suddenly came from ahead, "Young man, what are you thinking?" ”

This voice is sometimes far and near, and it is like a mouth talking in your ear, and it is cold, and I quickly look ahead.

I saw an old lady in front of me, staring at me with red eyes and a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had ill intentions towards me.

This old lady made an impression on me that was completely beyond my knowledge of Meng Po.

I have always felt that even if Meng Po is not an amiable old lady, at least she doesn't look so scary, but she doesn't expect it to be this man-eating demon.

I hurriedly pretended to be confused again and continued walking.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about me, Meng Po continued to pick up a water scoop with a long handle, scooped out Meng Po soup from the large bucket next to me, and poured it directly on the head of a wandering spirit.

I don't know what kind of green soup was boiled from, and it flowed down the geist's cheeks, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the soup on his face, but his tongue suddenly retracted.

This way of drinking soup is simply humiliating.

Suddenly, Meng Po's eyes were glowing with bloodthirsty red, staring at the wandering soul in front of her and said coldly: "Do you drink it or not!" ”

I looked closely, the geist was a young man, he shook his head, and then quickly nodded, "Drink." ”

"Well... That's pretty much it. Meng Po showed a smile, satisfied with the wandering spirit's answer, and bent down to start shopping for Meng Po soup again.

But at this moment, the geist ran away, and the speed was not slow.

I was shocked in my heart, and secretly said that this wandering soul was afraid that it would be more auspicious.

Sure enough, Meng Po was furious, and a sharp and penetrating voice came out of her mouth, "Did you run away?" Catch him! ”

As soon as the words fell, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared in front of the wandering spirit, which was the yin cha who was missing half of his head.

With a wave of his hand, a black chain with a hook at the front instantly pierced the geist's chest, hooked the ribs, and was dragged alive by him in front of Meng Po.

"Ahhh The wandering soul let out a terrible scream while shaking his head desperately, "Don't, I don't want to be with Meng Potang, I don't want to forget the memories of the previous life, I..."

Boom.

But before he finished speaking, the black-robed yin cha next to him suddenly stretched out his hands to clasp the upper and lower jaws of the wandering soul and tore it fiercely.

With a scalp-tinging scream, the geist's jaw was torn off, and Yin almost grabbed his neck, prompting him to look up.

The young wanderer's gaze was extremely frightened.

"Hmph." Meng Po snorted coldly, took out Meng Po soup with a spoon, and poured it directly into the throat of the lost chin wandering spirit, saving the trouble of swallowing, because there was no mouth.

Moreover, this Meng Po soup seems to be different from the previous ones, just like sulfuric acid splashed on the body of the geist, making a sizzling corrosive sound, causing the geist's painful body to twitch violently.

My heart was beating wildly, it was like being tortured, just because I didn't want to drink Meng Po soup, they were treated like this, they were simply hell devils.

The other confused geists beside me, the frightened body instinctively trembled, and the few geists with sanity in their eyes probably completely dispelled their crooked thoughts.

"You, come here, drink soup." Meng Po actually jumped past the people in front of her and stretched out her hand to me.

My heart suddenly burst out, and my heart said, Could it be that Meng Po saw something?

Otherwise, why would you order me alone for soup?

But I still pretended to be stupid and didn't know anything, and walked up to Meng Po with a blank look in my eyes.

She looked at me with a smile, "You won't and don't want to drink Meng Po soup, this soup is delicious, if you don't drink the soup, you will be like him." ”

Meng Po pointed to the geist who was still lying on the ground and twitching.

I was nervous, but my head shook woodenly.

Just as Meng Po scooped out a big spoonful of soup and wanted to pour it on top of my head.

I couldn't help it, so I grabbed the spoon directly and said in a wooden voice: "I, come by myself." ”

I couldn't stand the humiliating way she fed me soup.

And the red egg said, just let me drink it directly, and he will deal with it.

I didn't have any scruples, I endured the feeling of discomfort, and after taking a small sip and finding that it was colorless and tasteless, I drank it all.

But at the moment when Meng Po soup slid down the esophagus into my stomach, a red tentacle suddenly appeared in my stomach that opened its mouth towards the esophagus, and it directly drank all the Meng Po soup without a single drop.

It was the red egg that made a move, and the tentacles chirped and chirped, and there was still a little unfinished.

"Well..."Meng Po was very satisfied with my attitude, and said, "It seems that you like the soup I boiled very much, so let's drink a bowl." ”

After speaking, she even bought me another big spoon, and in order not to arouse her suspicion, I had to drink it hard.

The moment I lowered my head, I just saw Meng Po's red eyes staring at me, she didn't speak, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

I was so nervous that I didn't dare to say more, I don't know how long it had been, just when I couldn't stand it anymore, Meng Po whispered in confusion, "It's strange, how is your state after drinking Meng Po soup different from other wandering spirits?" Do you remember the memories of your previous life? ”

I shook my head dumbly.

Meng Po glanced at the yin cha and said, "Let him go first, it shouldn't be a living soul mixed in, the underworld has not been peaceful recently, and the undercurrent is surging, by the way, you use the eye of the ghost king to check him again." ”

The black-clothed yin nodded when he heard this, and pushed me directly.

I was scared, I didn't know what the Eye of the Ghost King was talking about, and I walked forward pretending to be the walking dead.

Suddenly, a burst of green light appeared behind me, enveloping my body, and I suddenly felt like I was overpowered, and I felt like I was about to reveal all my secrets.

But at this moment, the red egg suddenly emitted a wave of fluctuations covering my body, and the dangerous feeling of revealing the secret disappeared in an instant.

The green light also disappeared, and a dark voice came from behind him, "It should be no problem, no one can escape the inspection of the Eye of the Ghost King." ”

"Well, lift up your spirits and continue to search for other geisms, so that nothing will slip through the net." After Meng Po's voice came, they finally stopped paying attention to me.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said that I had finally gotten through the trick, but I still pretended to be the walking dead and slowly walked down the bridge.

During this time, I felt my back all the time, and from time to time two eyes stared at me.

It wasn't until I walked a long way off the bridge that the feeling went away, but I didn't let my guard down.

After walking for more than a kilometer, he didn't look around vigilantly until he couldn't see the bridge anymore.

Realizing that there were no other horrors to follow except for a few geyers, I quickly ran behind a large rock and gasped for air with my back against it.

It was really thrilling and exciting just now, and Meng Po and Yin Cha were obviously investigating whether there were any living souls mixed in with the spirits, and they seemed to be very strict.

Also, what did he mean by the undercurrent of the undercurrent in the underground, and what happened?

Suddenly, my heart jumped, and a strange and terrifying thought came to me, did the existence that took away the soul of the Yuru snowman have noticed that I have come down?

That's why she ordered Meng Po to strictly inspect the past spirits, and once she found that there were living souls mixed in it, she would immediately catch them and kill them?

A chill ran from the soles of my feet to my head.

"It's not impossible, but I've already passed the level, there should be nothing wrong, and the next few levels should be fine, and I will have to pass through Vicious Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain." Zen's voice suddenly sounded.

My heart moved, and I had heard a little about the Evil Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain in the sun.

It is said that the spirits passing through these two stations are very miserable, and it will be known in a moment how they will be treated.

However, these are not the places I pay attention to, what I am struggling with is how to crack the spell that Yang Jinghong gave me.

"Zen, the Lethe River is gone, how can I crack the love surrender, and where are the flowers on the other side?" I asked worriedly.

If this trip to the underworld, not only did I not find Yu Ruxue's soul, but I also failed to crack the spell given to me by Yang Jinghong, it would have been really in vain.

Also, in response to the love that Yang Jinghong implanted in the depths of my soul in the end, Zen said that grandma may have a way to resolve it, and I don't know when I will meet grandma.

"Well..."Zen pondered for a moment and said: "You can continue to walk forward first, maybe you can find the flowers on the other side in the first few levels, as for the Lechuan River, you can only discuss it again, in short, you can only take one step at a time." ”

I sighed, that's all I have for now.

After resting for a while, he stood up and found that the number of geists around him was dense, and the number of kung fu reached thousands in a moment.

They were still walking in a daze, but they were much faster, and they were running as fast as I was.

I looked behind me, made sure nothing was following, and ran forward.

I don't know how long it took, but a small hill appeared in front of me, and a pavilion was built on it.

It's just that most of the pavilion collapsed, and the stone pillars supporting the pavilion were broken by a huge object, standing there of different heights, with a dilapidated and rotten atmosphere, and I don't know what happened.

Zen suddenly flew out of my mind, and looked solemnly ahead, "This is the second level, Wangxiang Terrace, where the wandering soul can see the relatives in his hometown and receive tributes from his family. ”

"Wangxiangtai?" My first thought was that it was a bit unreasonable for this Wangxiang Terrace to be built behind the Nai He Bridge.

After drinking Meng Po soup and forgetting the memories of their past lives, is there any need to look at their relatives in their hometown?

Wangxiangtai should be built in front of the Nai He Bridge, right, after asking this doubt.

Zen shook his head and said: "I don't know the specific reason, but the real situation of the underworld is not like the legend that circulates in the yang world, the legend beautifies the underworld." ”

"For example, that Meng Po, there are some rumors in the yang world that she is an amiable grandmother, don't you know that she is a demon, dare not drink Meng Po soup can torture you to death, but this is not what we should pay attention to, you hurry up and run forward, to avoid long nights and dreams."

After finishing speaking, I stopped in the ink, and ran forward at a faster speed, while thinking about a problem, the Wangxiang Terrace has been damaged for a long time.

So, why didn't the ten halls of the underworld Yama order the construction, and what happened?

Gradually, the surrounding spirits gathered more and more, and some of them were even faster than me, surpassing me in an instant, and disappeared from the end of sight.

The number is also increasing, almost reaching tens of thousands, I don't know how long it has been, the surrounding fog has gradually thinned, and the bones and remains of the surrounding ground can be seen from time to time.

Faintly, a huge silhouette black shadow appeared in the extreme distance ahead, reaching the sky without the top visible, and there was a faint mournful scream.

I quickly paused, vigilantly observed the situation ahead, and moved forward cautiously.

When I ran forward again for a short distance, I heard the barking of dogs, mixed with the sound of geysters, very chaotic sounds, and there were quite a few of them.

"Is this—" I stopped and looked solemnly ahead.

"Vicious Dog Ridge has arrived." Zen's voice came, "Let the red egg come out, he will drag you, the speed can be faster and the safety can be guaranteed, by the way, you have never eaten dog meat, or beaten a dog." ”

"Huh? No, I like cats and dogs, how can I eat them? I replied subconsciously.

"That's good." Zen sighed loosely, "If you have eaten dog meat, it will be very troublesome to cross this evil dog ridge." ”

I chuckled inwardly, and immediately knew the origin of the screams in front of me, could it all come from the mouths of those geists who had eaten dog meat?

What are they going through, are they being subjected to...

Suddenly, a flash of red light appeared, and the red egg appeared and directly dragged me up and flew forward quickly, following these geists to the front.

When I saw the scene in front of me, I was shocked to see a big mountain with no top in sight and a gray color standing in front of me.

The mountain is full of corpses, stumps and broken arms are everywhere, the strong smell of blood is disgusting, and many places are stained with blood and large areas of bright red, like the hell of Shura.

The barking of wild dogs and the screams of wild spirits became louder and clearer, coming from the other side of the mountain, and my scalp tingled when I heard it.

I don't know what kind of torture those spirits are suffering from behind this mountain.

The red egg under him was not affected in any way, and continued to follow the wandering spirit in front of us, and soon we came to a large canyon about several kilometers long.