Chapter 671: Meng Po

There is a guardian formation outside the Ghost Gate, and this formation is unimpeded for any ordinary Ghost Gate person, because they all have twins who can pass through directly.

And for those visitors from outside or those disciples of the ghost sect who have not officially obtained the twin sons, there must be a way back.

Mu Yu was sure that this lonely tomb must be the entrance to the ghost gate, but he couldn't verify it.

He has been lurking around here for a long time, and he has seen many ghost sect people appear out of thin air from the barren plain, leaving the plain, and there are also ghost sect disciples who have come back from doing things outside and fly directly towards the plain, and they will disappear after passing the ghost magic formation.

With so many ghost sect disciples coming and going, Mu Yu definitely couldn't break through if he wanted to. Although he does not belong to this plane, the people of this plane can also kill him. In the face of a behemoth-like ghost gate, he still can't take it lightly.

"I know how to get in. ”

Mu Yu looked at the disciples of the Ghost Gate who came and went from time to time, his heart moved, he left this lonely tomb, turned around and flashed in the direction away from the Ghost Gate.

He followed a ghost gate man who had just come out of the ghost gate and didn't know where to go, this ghost gate man only had an out-of-body cultivation, and his expression was in a hurry, and he quickly disappeared into a forest, heading towards the city in the distance.

The little devil's figure was quickly shuttling through the woods, but at this moment, a tree root flew from somewhere, directly wrapped around his body, and before he could react, the whole person was already unconscious.

"Then we just have to let him take us in. Mu Yu looked at the ghost gate man whose eyes were dull and had been controlled by the Divine Soul Wood, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"Shall we hide among the wood spirits and let him lead us through the formation?" asked Long Teng.

"Of course not, even if we hide in the wood spirits, the ghost magic formation can still know about our existence, and we must let him lead us in through the entrance. Mu Yu said.

That formation was very strange, and Mu Yu didn't dare to take any chances.

Divine Soul Mu let Mu Yu have a preliminary understanding of this person's situation, the little devil's name is Ghost Congliang, but he is a captain of the Ghost Gate's guard, and this time he came out to find the seventeen souls who died when he was a child, and it is said that it is for a mysterious sacrifice.

As for what kind of sacrifice it is, it is not enough to know as a ghost. Mu Yu asked about "Crossing the Soul and Returning to the Heart" again, but unfortunately this guy didn't know anything, "Crossing the Soul and Returning to the Heart" was indeed mysterious, and only the high-level personnel in the ghost gate knew about it.

"There are still good people in the ghost gate, I really laughed off my big teeth. "Xiao Shuai nibbled on a bun and ate it happily.

"It doesn't matter if they die when they are killed or die of natural causes, right?" asked Ryuto in disgust.

Mu Yu felt very disgusted by the ghost gate's practices, but he thought that he had only come here to find the whereabouts of the soul crossing, so he couldn't interfere with the ghost gateman's practices. After letting this ghost gate man take him into the ghost gate, Mu Yu must let the ghost Congliang continue to collect the seventeen souls.

"We need to hurry!"

Mu Yu pulled both Xiao Shuai and Long Teng into the wood spirit, because if it was delayed for a while, those who were targeted by Ghost Congliang might change, and once the dead people were changed, Mu Yu was not sure if it would affect the course of this time and space history.

Mu Yu guessed correctly, entering the ghost gate does require passing through the lonely tomb.

Ghost Congliang quickly came to the front of the lonely grave with the wood spirit sword, he stretched out his hand and pressed the erected tombstone, and a forest ghost qi poured into the tombstone, and soon strange veins appeared on the tombstone, and then the gray light flashed, and the tombstone slowly sank, revealing a pitch-black hole.

The hole was very deep, and it was a stone staircase, and I didn't know where it would lead. Ghost Congliang only came in from this path when he first started, and then he continued to cultivate in the Ghost Gate until he obtained his own twin sons before leaving for the first time.

Ghost Congliang hasn't entered and exited the ghost gate through this road for twenty years, how much has changed inside, Ghost Congliang doesn't know, normal ghost people won't take this road, because there is no need for this, but he still remembers the general route.

But Ghost Congliang said that the passage below is guarded, so Mu Yu must be vigilant, fortunately, the Divine Soul Wood can make people be controlled and there is no abnormality, he thinks he should be able to get through the trick.

After walking down the stairs, I saw a long passage through the stone wall, and the green ghost fire hung on both sides of the stone wall, pulling the shadow of the ghost Congliang for a long time. It's quiet, except for the occasional ticking sound from somewhere.

Oni walked through the narrow passage, and then a narrow single-plank bridge appeared in front of him. At the other end of this single-plank bridge is a staircase that goes up, and in the memory of Ghost Congliang, as long as you walk across this single-plank bridge and step on the stairs again, you can enter the ghost gate.

There are countless resentful spirits floating underneath the single-plank bridge, and from time to time there are very terrible screams, which are endless, and they sound creepy.

"Which ghost camp are you from, why did you cross the bridge from Naihe?"

A miserable voice suddenly appeared behind Ghost Congliang, startling Mu Yu. Only then did he realize that in the dark corner beside him, there was an old woman with a sad face. The old woman's entire body was almost in the shadows, and if she didn't make a sound, Mu Yu would never have noticed that there was still a living person here.

Beside the old woman was a stone basin floating in mid-air, filled with red liquid and bubbling with nausea blisters, and around the stone basin were four large bowls, which seemed to be used to hold the liquid in the stone basin.

The old woman stood up slowly, she looked very old and very thin, as if a gust of wind would kill her. But the faint flow of aura on her body made Mu Yu feel a palpitation.

I'm afraid this old woman's cultivation has far exceeded the merger period!

The old woman is called Meng Po in the ghost gate, and she is a disciple who specializes in welcoming new beginners, and every new ghost disciple needs to drink the Meng Po soup next to her, but I don't know what the reason is.

Meng Po was holding a bone crutch, and the whole crutch was ghostly and flickering, especially the handle of the crutch turned out to be the palm of a living person.

The palm of the hand looked very rough and calloused. The palm of the hand is facing upwards, in a state of virtual grasp, and Meng Po's hand that looks like a shriveled orange peel is grasped right together with the hand on the crutch.

It's a very weird phenomenon, it's creepy!

Ghost Congliang didn't know that he was controlled, he only knew that he had to do it from this path, that's all. As for why he went this way, he couldn't say it himself, it felt like it was just a whim.

"Disciple, disciple is from the seventeenth battalion, and the reason for going from here is ...... Because ......"

The ghost Congliang couldn't answer, he kept looking at the old woman in front of him with a cane, and he was very shocked. More than 20 years ago, Ghost Congliang also drank Meng Po soup as a new disciple of the Ghost Gate, and the Meng Po soup is said to be a soup for boiling dead bones, and only those who have drunk the dead man's soup are eligible to become Ghost Gate people. It was a terrifying taste, and he still remembers it vividly.

Ghost Congliang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even as a ghost gate, they were very afraid of this Meng Po who guarded the bridge, because almost everyone had tasted her Meng Po soup, it was not a delicious thing.

Mu Yu immediately made up an excuse for Ghost Congliang.

"When the disciple was on a mission outside, the twin sons were frustrated and couldn't pass through the guardian formation, so they could only enter from here. Ghost Congliang hurriedly said, his eyes still involuntarily looking at Meng Po's human crutches.

Meng Po coughed twice and nodded slightly: "In this way, you seem to be very interested in my crutches?"

Meng Po said to herself: "This is the hand of my father-in-law, after I killed him and refined him into my own twins, I really couldn't give him up, so I cut off his hands and made them into crutches, only in this way can I be with him forever, hand in hand." ”

"I, I, I know, you, you told this story last time. The ghost said tremblingly.

This story has been heard by all the ghost people, because this human cane is too weird, it is like a loving old couple holding hands, and every new ghost gate person will involuntarily stare at the crutches.

He was scared not because of how terrible the story was, after all, the ghost gate people have always killed people without blinking, and it is nothing to cut off a person's hands. The reason why he was scared was because when he was at the beginning, Meng Po Tang had already become a lingering nightmare in the hearts of the ghost sect, and even now he was very scared when he saw it again.

Whenever someone looked at her with a cane, Meng Po would downplay the origin of the crutches.

"Of course you've heard this story, I'm telling it to people who haven't heard it, right?Fellow Daoists from outside, why do you want to enter my ghost gate?" Meng Po's cloudy eyes fell on an inconspicuous grass on Ghost Congliang's shoulder.

"Damn!

Mu Yu was slightly shocked, before he came, Ghost Congliang told Mu Yu about the Meng Po Tang Nai He Bridge here, he thought that he could easily get in, but he never thought that Meng Po was not a fuel-efficient lamp at all!

"Anyone who wants to become my ghost door generally needs to withstand the test of Meng Po Tang. This fellow Daoist, do you also want to be a member of my ghost sect?"

Meng Po was not in a hurry to force the outsiders to show their original form, but picked up her crutches and slowly stretched out towards the stone basin floating in the air.

Mu Yu then discovered that the other end of the crutch was also a shriveled orange-peeled hand! This crutch was made of the two arms of Meng Po's twins, one of which was used as a handle, and the other hand was used to support the ground!

What made Mu Yu feel the most incredible was that the hand on the other end of the crutch was still able to move freely. The hand on the other end of the crutch grabbed a bowl in the air, and then scooped a bowl full of red bubbling Meng Po soup in the stone basin, and Meng Po slowly stretched the crutch in front of the ghost Congliang's eyes.

"If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you won't be able to cross the Nai He Bridge. Meng Po said calmly.

The more Mu Yu looked at this scene, the more weird it became, a crutch made of two arms was already creepy enough, who would have thought that the arm of this crutch could still move. Meng Po Tang was held firmly in the air by the palm of the cane, and there was a feeling that the mouth was dry.

"Run!"

Mu Yu couldn't control it so much, he directly controlled the ghost from Liang to kill Meng Po, while he controlled Mu Ling to fly towards the Nai He Bridge.

"You can't cross the bridge without Meng Po soup. ”

Meng Po repeated again, revealing a strange smile, her mouth full of teeth had long since fallen out.