Chapter 229: Meng Po Soup, which is not hot
The reason why Niu Tou Ma Mian warned Tang Sanzang not to turn back was because before crossing the Nai He Bridge, there would be soul devouring beasts waiting by the bridge, specifically devouring those who loved the mortal world and did not cut off the mortal consciousness or wanted to go to the underworld to make trouble.
Generally speaking, those souls that have been hooked are muddy and will not turn their heads suddenly at all.
Unless it is someone who invades the underworld, he will involuntarily turn his head to look behind.
In this way, these Soul Eaters are the first line of defense against foreign invasions!
Roar!
The palpitating voice sounded again, and the next moment, that terrifying demon eye appeared one meter away from Tang Sanzang.
The huge eyes stared at Tang Sanzang, and the bloodshot pupils made people shudder, and it was difficult to sleep and eat.
"Die, die, die!"
The angry and hideous voice sounded again, and the Demon Eye turned into an afterimage, wanting to devour Tang Sanzang's divine soul.
Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he took two steps back, but it was too late, and at this time, the Demon Eye had already pounced in front of him.
"it!"
Tang Sanzang didn't think about it, and directly threw a punch, this punch used up all the strength of his body.
Tang Sanzang was afraid that he would not be able to defeat this demon eye, so he deliberately pinched and exploded a flame bursting talisman!
"It's just a mortal monk, and he also wants to run rampant in our underworld and show off his might!"
The Demon Eye let out a hideous laugh, rolling up a monstrous ghost aura to completely surround Tang Sanzang!
Rumble!
Tang Sanzang blasted out with a punch, like a cannonball from an anti-aircraft gun, emitting terrifying power!
The magic eye, which was originally showing off its might, had not had time to react, and Tang Sanzang exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of debris scattered around.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing a Soul Eater, rewarding experience points +50!"
And XP rewards?
Tang Sanzang, who had escaped, breathed a sigh of relief, and Niu Tou Ma Mian also found that something was wrong, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "Tang Sanzang, are you still there?"
"What is the matter?" Tang Sanzang said with a smile.
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, don't look back, remember to remember. The bull head chattered a few more words.
"Okay, no problem, you can rest assured. The poor monk will not look back if he is killed. ”
Hearing Tang Sanzang's clear reply, Niu Tou breathed a sigh of relief, but he seemed to feel that something seemed to be falling from the sky, and he couldn't help but look up and wonder for a moment.
"Is it raining? Why do I feel like this underworld is going to change?"
"Brother Niutou, are you too suspicious. Just a little rain. Ma Mian didn't think so, and licked the raindrops that fell on his face: "Why do I feel that this little rain is a little bloody?"
The two of them simply talked for a few words, and then proceeded to drive the soul across the river.
At this time, Tang Sanzang secretly turned his head again, and then a demon eye showed a hideous look, and rushed over with a desperate roar.
Then, Tang Sanzang threw another punch, and with a bang, the Demon Eye exploded.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing a Soul Eater, rewarding experience points +50!"
Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, and then turned back with every step, countless demon eyes kept pounced with their teeth and claws, and then were ruthlessly blasted by Tang Sanzang one by one.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing a Soul Eater, rewarding experience points +50!"
"Ding-dong, congratulations to the host for his death......"
"Ding-dong......"
"Ding......
"Ding......
The bull head walking in front felt more and more that something was wrong.
"What's going on with this rain? How do you feel like it's getting a lot heavier?"
"That's right, I've been in the underworld for so long, and I've never seen such a heavy rain. ”
The two looked at each other, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Tang Sanzang, who was yawning.
Seeing the bull head and horse face suddenly turn around, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's the matter?"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Niu Tou Ma frowned, and couldn't help but look behind Tang San.
What the hell is going on?I usually hear those Soul Eaters running around restlessly, why is it so quiet today?
"It looks like something big is going to happen to the underworld!" the bull head took a deep breath and made a wise judgment.
"Brother Niutou, don't scare me. The underworld is guarded by the King of the Earth, how could something happen!" Ma Mian hurriedly comforted.
"Didn't we disperse Sun Wukong's soul? Maybe he has already arrived in the underworld one step ahead of us. ”
As soon as they heard this, the two of them couldn't help but gasp, and they said in their hearts that they should hurry back.
Five hundred years ago, this damn monkey was so troublesome in the underworld that even the book of life and death was burned.
If there is a disturbance this time, I don't know what I will burn again!
Soon, the bull head and horse face came to the Nai He Bridge.
"Holy monk, please try to keep your breathing as slow as possible, and don't get excited, otherwise, your breath of a living person will easily attract the attention of nearby ghosts. In case Meng Po finds out about ....."
Halfway through the bull's speech, he couldn't help but shudder and didn't say any more.
However, according to their frightened tone, it seems that Meng Po is a difficult lord to mess with.
"What's the matter, the poor monk doesn't even have the freedom to breathe air freely?" Tang Sanzang's eyes widened and he said with a look of displeasure.
"Holy monk, we don't mean that, please bear with me. Ma Mian said with a flattering face.
Ma Dan, it's not to bring this dead monk down, it's not to bring it down, I always feel that this dead monk is very troublesome.
The bull head and the horse looked at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in their hearts.
It's too hard, we're so hard.
However, the bridge is not long, and it is only a moment to cross this bridge.
And to the horror of the bull-headed horse, the damned Meng Po often stayed here, tempting the new ghost to drink the Meng Po soup in her hand.
"It's not a hot Meng Po soup, come and try it, don't let it go when you pass by." ”
Somewhere on the long bridge, a small black shadow faintly appeared.
I saw Meng Po, who was leaning on her old waist, squinting her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the bull head and horse noodles that were about to pass.
"Little bull head, little pony face, you have been running for so long, and you have worked hard. Come on, come and have a bowl to quench your thirst. Meng Po invited kindly.
Drink your sister, do you have professional ethics, even we want to pit!
Niu Touma's face changed slightly, but he said politely: "Meng Po, we are not thirsty." Why don't you leave the soup to black and white?"
"Hey, what are you talking about? Don't think that Meng Po and I are old and confused. Actually, Meng Po, I have already kept it, isn't this bucket exact?"
Meng Po pointed to another big bucket next to him, which was half a person high, and even seven or eight elite men couldn't drink it all.
"Ahem, Meng Po, you really have a heart. But we are not thirsty. The corners of the bull's mouth twitched.
"Why don't you pretend to be a little bit and go back to the Ten Palaces Yama and them? They haven't tasted the old woman's craft for a long time. Usually they work so hard, it's time to make up for it. Meng Po proposed very enthusiastically.
Bull Head: "......"
Ma Mian: "......"
What's the matter, I dare to guarantee that they won't drink it if they are killed, and they don't want to drink it!
Niu Tou Ma Mian shuddered, if they really took it, they couldn't keep it, it would be the two of them who were drunk by King Yama!