The underworld is resting, it is lively, the lights seem to be dim in the past, but there are many more lights of thousands of households. Messengers, thousands of ghosts and thousands of spirits are intertwined on the road in the city, they procure supplies and live for life.

Meng Po Zhuang does not set up stalls, Meng Po sits in the village and drinks. She has a great skill in cooking soup, but she really can't make wine. Her wine was brought back from the mortal world by black and white impermanence, and on the days of rest, the two brothers would come to the village to drink together, tell stories, and talk about their hearts.

"Meng Qi, open the door. ”

A black and impermanent voice sounded outside the door, and with a wave of Meng Po's hand, the door opened, accompanied by black and white.

The two ghosts, each with two jars of wine in their hands, walked towards Meng Po.

"What kind of wine is this time?"

Meng Po shook the leftover wine she had drunk last time in her hand and pointed to their wine jar again.

"Apricot blossom white. Hei Wuchang handed Meng Po an altar, and the rest was placed on the table, and he also opened an altar, as soon as the red wine cloth was opened, the aroma of wine in the altar emanated, and Meng Pozhuang was permeated.

"It smells so good. ”

Black impermanence is good wine, and white impermanence is also good wine, the two of them often drink together, take Meng Po to drink, and get the nickname of "Lechuan Three Wine Jars".

"Where is the smell of wine from the Tsing Yi Immortal. ”

Bai Wuchang has always been silent, he just drinks and eats the snacks made by Meng Po. Today I suddenly said a long sentence, which was surprising, no, to surprise the ghost!

The wine of the Tsing Yi Immortal Envoy is indeed very fragrant, and they have smelled it since the first day she came, there are many flowers and fruits in the heavenly realm, and it is naturally better than the wine in the underworld and the human world.

"Lao Bai is right, if only he could taste the wine of the fairy envoy. Hey, Meng Qi, why haven't you asked the immortal envoy for some in the past month?"

Lao Bai said, drinking the apricot blossom white black impermanence put down the wine jar, compared with the wine of the immortal envoy, how bland and tasteless the apricot blossom white in his hand was, wiped the wine on the side of his mouth, and said to Meng Po who was drinking.

"Meng Qi, next time you ask the immortal envoy for some tasting! You see that she sits in front of your village every day, why do you have to give some reward!"

Meng Po glanced at it, and conjured up the fairy grass left by the immortal envoy, and suddenly a bunch of fairy grass appeared on the wine table, exuding fairy energy. Bai Wuchang, who had been drinking, glanced at his brother Lao Hei, and his slender fingers picked up a fairy grass and looked at it.

"Ah Qi, she left these fairy grasses to you?"

The fairy grass in Bai Wuchang's hand was the edelweiss left over from the first day, and he nodded. In her three hundred miles of Lethe River, in addition to the flowers on the other side or the flowers on the other side, how can there be such fairy grass.

At this time, Hei Wuchang had already drunk a jar of apricot blossom white, and also picked up a fairy grass.

"It turned out to be edelweiss, which is to replenish qi and blood, and this snow hairpin flower, they are all shady things, and for us ghosts who practice the dark law of the underworld, it couldn't be better. Black Impermanence counted as he watched, one, two, three······

"Meng Qi, that's good! Thirty branches of immortal grass, this immortal envoy is generous. The ······ Meng Qi, let's discuss something!"

"Old Black!"

For the black impermanence's face, Bai Wuchang felt that it was too thick, and he couldn't bear it for Meng Po. Meng Po slapped Lao Hei's hand, and Lao Hei withdrew his outstretched little hand, and Meng Po also transformed the fairy grass back.

"But why is this immortal envoy here? Bai Wuchang took a sip of apricot blossom white and looked at Meng Po, she was the person who had the most contact with the immortal envoy.

Meng Po raised her head and took a sip, looking at today's abnormal Lao Bai, and said more than he had in three days combined.

"It seemed like we were looking for someone, and we didn't talk much. ”

"Oh!"

"Okay, let's not talk about her, I don't like this apricot blossom if I continue to talk about it, come, let's do it, let's keep your Zhuangzi tonight, and we will go on a business trip tomorrow." ”

Hei Wuchang took a sip of wine, picked up another jar of wine and walked towards the courtyard. Meng Po Zhuang is a village, and the outside is an open hall, which is also a place for resting like the stalls outside. Inside is a large courtyard, and there are two floors of the house, only people close to Meng Po can enter, and only a man and a woman are accompanied by ghosts in the courtyard, and they are all in the back kitchen preparing tomorrow's soup.

The other two also went to the back with Hei Impermanence, and as usual, they were ready to eat together, and then tell Meng Po the story of the mortal world.

In the middle of the night, there is no lively scene on the street, all the ghosts return home, and only the wind blows the yellow sand and the sound of the flowers colliding on the other side of the river.

Bai Wuchang sat in front of the window on the second floor and looked at the scene in the courtyard, thinking about a woman he had met before, that woman was very similar to the Tsing Yi Immortal Envoy, and he didn't know if it was her?

Once it calms down, time seems to be paused, and the whole Meng Pozhuang is like a spell paused, and the silence is terrifying.

Suddenly, there was a ghost cry outside the village. A black and white light and shadow instantly left the village, and Meng Po also followed. When Meng Po came to the outside of the village, she saw many evil ghosts appearing in front of the village, and wanted to go up to the Nai He Bridge and go straight to the world to be reincarnated.

Meng Po found out that these ghosts were all evil ghosts, and they all came out of the eighteenth-layer purgatory, presumably something happened to the underworld, and while sacrificing her big sword, she said, "What's the matter? These are all evil ghosts from the eighteenth-layer purgatory, why did they all come out?"

Black and white impermanence had already sacrificed the magic weapon, stood at the head of the bridge, and stopped the ghosts, "It must be taking a break to come out of Huohuo." ”

"They are all evil ghosts, and they also want to escape to the world to do evil, and they are directly whipped until their souls are scattered. Meng Po's words made the ghosts want to escape even more, either rushing out, or their souls are scattered, it is better than staying in purgatory. They had all committed evil deeds in their previous lives, so they were naturally not afraid of them.

As soon as the evil ghosts led shouted, countless evil ghosts swarmed up, and they wanted to rush down the Nai He Bridge.

Meng Qi looked at the two brothers helping to guard the Nai He Bridge, and said gratefully, "Old black, old white, thank you for today's kindness." ”

"You're welcome. ”

The three of them confronted countless evil ghosts, and at the beginning they still dealt with it as usual, but the evil ghosts in the back became stronger and stronger, and it was extremely difficult for the three of them to guard the bridge, and the two ghosts in the village also came out to help.

"Alien, go and find someone. Hei Wuchang said to the two ghosts who had just come out and were waiting for Meng Po.

"Hei-sama, we're here. "It was the judge in front of Meng Pozhuang who said these words, and there were two ghosts guarding the bridge.

With their joining, the situation has changed just now. The long knives in the hands of the two ghosts stood in their positions, guarding the Nai He Bridge, and the judge stood in the middle with a pen in his right hand. Black and white impermanence and Meng Po killed among the evil ghosts, and the two ghosts of Meng Po guarded Meng Po Village. Eight people are guarding this piece of Lethe, everyone knows that this is a protracted war, the ghosts of the eighteenth layer of purgatory have fled, and the underworld is obviously in chaos, so they can't go to the underworld to move rescuers, and they can't add any more chaos to the underworld.

The cultivation of these evil ghosts is strong and weak, but it is better in numbers, and it is already a little difficult here. The white spirit stick in the hands of the black and white impermanence was beaten down, the weaker souls were scattered, and the stronger ones were still struggling, so they could only trap them with the thousand-year-old ice chains, and then beat them until the souls were scattered. The big knife in Meng Qi's hand slashed down, his body was cut in two, and then a faint blue flame burned it clean.

The evil ghost that ran over here, the long knives of the two guards controlled the ghost one meter outside the front, and then hacked it to death. The pen in the judge's hand, where the tip of the pen touched, was a hole, and then the soul burned out. The two ghosts of Xenosheng and Immortal were guarding in front of the village, and the Alien was wielding a long sword in his hand, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Stick in his hand was also killing the evil ghosts.

"I'll go, how many evil ghosts are in these eighteen purgatory! Hei Wuchang waved the white spirit stick in his hand and complained, all these years they have only caught evil ghosts and brought them to the underworld, and they never thought that there would be these evil ghosts.

"Kill you! These demons have been in purgatory for a long time, and they must not be allowed to go to the world. ”

Meng Po waved the big knife in her hand, and when she met one, she was worried about not only these evil ghosts in front of her, but also her father in Hades, the ghosts of purgatory came out, there must be something over there, what she could do was to guard her side.

Bai Wuchang has been killing evil ghosts, and this meeting is like a long, long time ago, when that woman sent them away and went to the front by herself.

"Hold on any longer, it's good if the fairy envoy is here. ”

"Lao Bai, what do you say, how can the immortal envoy help me. ”

"She will!"

"Meng Qi, when did the immortal envoy come in the past?"

"I don't know, let's kill!"

The three of them talked while chopping, and Lao Bai firmly believed that the immortal envoy was coming, and they were much more relaxed. At this time, the ghosts they had been cutting down for a long time were already very tired, and when they said the words of the immortal envoy to help, they naturally had hope.

Yang Fusang came to the underworld from the human world, and as soon as he entered the underworld, he found that the underworld was not as usual, and flew to Lethe.

At this time, there are many evil ghosts in Lethe, and they are about to catch up with the number of flowers on the other side of the yellow sand. There are a bunch of evil ghosts in front of Meng Pozhuang, and the two sides are fighting each other.

The evil ghost led by him only exerted his strength at this time, and his target was Meng Po, with Meng Po, the lord of the underworld naturally did not dare to embarrass them. The evil ghost has been in purgatory for hundreds of years, and the Tao is very profound, and at this time, Meng Po has been consumed for half a night, and her physical strength and magic are naturally invincible.

The evil ghost stole the soul-piercing nail in purgatory and stabbed straight at Meng Po.

"Meng Qi, be careful. ”

"Ah Qi. ”

"Miss. ”

Under the shouts of everyone, a woman in white fell from the sky and appeared in front of Meng Po, the white jade wine jug in her hand turned into a large wine jug, blocking the soul piercing nail, and the wine jug returned to its original appearance.

"Thank you. ”

The woman in white was the immortal envoy Yang Fusang, she didn't say anything about Meng Po's thanks, but she conjured up a long sword in her hand, her body rose to the ground, and she killed the evil ghost at the head, and said shocking words in her mouth.

"I haven't fought for several years, but today I will take you to practice. ”

The long sword in Yang Fusang's hand directly slashed the ghost head, this move undoubtedly increased the momentum of Meng Po's side, and the evil ghosts saw that the leader was dead, and their morale decreased a lot.

"I heard that there are four ghost formations in the underworld that can encircle ten thousand ghosts, and there are too many of these evil ghosts, and it takes too much effort to kill them one by one. Yang Fusang flew to Meng Po's side and told her this.

Meng Po's eyes lit up, the Four Ghost Array requires four people with advanced skills to set up the formation, plus one person to suppress it on top to achieve it, among them, only she has the ability to black and white impermanence, she knows too little about the judge's ability, and lacks the people above, so she didn't implement it.

"Princess, I can. The judge, who was standing at the head of the bridge, stopped his pen and joined the front line.

"Okay, old black and white, judge, let's four of us on one side, and cast four ghost formations. Alien went to take the position of the judge, and alien guarded Meng Pozhuang. Immortal envoy, today's grace, thank you to Hades. ”

Everyone returned to their seats. Meng Po lives in the east, the judge is in the west, black and white impermanence occupy the north and south sides, Yang Fusang flew up and stood on Meng Pozhuang.

The four spells converged from all directions, gathering the three hundred miles of Lethe River in a formation, Yang Fusang on it, forming a big seal, and in an instant, ten thousand ghosts entered the battle, Meng Po took out the ten thousand ghost bags she carried, and put the evil ghosts into the bag, and the three hundred miles of Lethe River regained calm.

"Thank you. Meng Po invited Yang Fusang into the village, and she followed in.

"I haven't fought in a long time, but I'm a little tired, I don't know if you can ······ here" Yang Fusang thumped her arm, she really hadn't fought for a long time, plus she drank wine in the mortal world for a day and listened to a play for a day, this would naturally be tired.

Meng Po took Yang Fusang into the courtyard and went up to the second floor.

"Immortal envoy let's rest first!"

"Don't call me an immortal, call me Yang······ Sang Mo!"

"Sang Mo, my name is Meng Qi, and I am the Meng Po in this village. ”

Meng Po, no wonder her eyes are so familiar. Meng Qi is Meng Po. Meng Po led Sang Mo upstairs to rest, and she waited for the news of black and white impermanence in front of the village, and after receiving the batch of evil ghosts just now, she let the two of them take them to the underworld.