Chapter 3 Meng Po, come to the bowl of noodles
Black and white impermanence took out the mourning stick and swiped forward, only to see a crack in the gray space, and the black fog in the mouth churned, spreading outward, and in a few breaths, the opening was huge.
And the black mist continued to condense, and after a while, a dark gate was formed, and the door was engraved with ghost face lines, domineering and more gloomy at the same time.
Black and white impermanence reached out to the gate, and a white and a black smoke rushed out of their fingertips, quickly merging into the dark gate.
Squeak, the door slowly opened, revealing a passage where the ground was yellow, and the surrounding gray fog was filled, and the two ghosts spread out with one hand, bent slightly to Cangluo, and said respectfully:
"Please, old man. ”
Cang Luo waved his sleeves and strode towards the passage.
"Brother, wait a minute, I'm afraid of ghosts. ”
Wu Chen's ghost screamed, and hurriedly ran behind Cangluo, grabbing his sleeve tightly.
Black and white impermanence looked at each other in the back, with a wry smile on their faces.
"Isn't he a ghost now? What are you afraid of?"
Cang Luo really regretted it, he said that he didn't know this little guy when he knew it, it was too embarrassing for him.
Alas, who allowed himself to owe him. Shaking his head secretly, he stepped into the gray passage.
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In the gray passage, there was silence, and there was a trace of cool air diffusing from all around. It makes Wu Chen uncomfortable, it feels like someone is blowing cold air on your neck.
"Little one, this path leads to the netherworld, called ......"
"Brother, it won't be called, right?" Before Cang Luo could finish speaking, Wu Chen interrupted and asked.
"Which one?" Cang Luo's face was full of doubts.
"Alas, that's it!" Wu Chen looked embarrassed and twisted.
Bang, Cangluo knocked on Wu Chen's head with a popping corn and scolded.
"Don't sell it?"
"Could it be a gloomy path?" Wu Chen whispered.
Smack, the black and white impermanence behind him stumbled, and almost fell into the mud.
"Get out," Cang Luo's beard trembled, and his sleeves flicked, I don't know you.
Stride forward, oops, what a shame, what the hell is this little guy thinking about every day.
"Brother, don't go," Wu Chen watched Cang Luo walk away, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Cang Luo's sleeve.
"Brother, don't leave me, I'm afraid?"
"I'm afraid of a hair!" Cang Luo felt doubtful about his life, his fairy wind and bones, and his unfazed demeanor disappeared after meeting this kid.
What kind of iniquity have I done?
"Brother......" Wu Chen was about to speak.
Cang Luo hurriedly stopped him,
"Stop, don't speak, talk again, I don't care about you. ”
"Oh. Wu Chen responded aggrievedly.
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After walking for a while, feeling the awkward atmosphere, Cang Luo also felt uncomfortable, and coughed dryly.
"This road is called Huangquan Road, and the gate just now is the ghost gate.
Huangquan Road is divided into two sections, the end of this section is Nai He Bridge, and there is another section of Huangquan Road after Nai He Bridge to Yin Cao Difu. ”
Oh, behind him, there was an oh that made Cangluo happy,
"What, still sulking?" he turned his head with a smile, but his face slowly froze with a smile.
"Made, get down," Cangluo felt his emotions like a lonely boat drifting on the rough sea, up and down, but helpless.
I saw that Wu Chen had climbed onto Cangluo's back at some point.
Ahem, Wu Chen hurriedly jumped down and coughed dryly.
"I can't help it, this place is terrifying. ”
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Unconsciously, several people walked a long way, and the surrounding black fog slowly dimmed.
It didn't take long for Wu Chen to see a long group of lonely souls and wild ghosts lined up in front of him, all of them with blue faces, some with broken heads and bleeding, and some with stumps and broken arms.
And in front of it, a man in armor, under the armor is a skeleton, with ash smoke all over its body, it holds a whip, and keeps scolding the ghosts to move forward.
"Could it be that this is the legendary Yin Soldier?" Wu Chen opened his mouth wide, looking at the situation he had never encountered, and was stunned.
Seeing the black and white impermanence and Cangluo, the Yin soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, hugged their fists, half-knelt on the ground, and said hoarsely.
"Meet the two messengers, the Immortals. ”
"Alright, alright, let me wait and go over first. Cang Luo waved his hand lightly and said.
The Yin soldiers hurriedly got up and asked the ghosts to make a way.
Cang Luo took Wu Chen and black and white impermanence through the ghosts and came to the front.
I saw that in front of the team, there was an ancient bridge carved with patterns, and in front of the ancient bridge, a stone tablet was erected, with three big characters written on it: "Nai He Bridge".
Several Yin soldiers were guarding here, and seeing Cang Luo and the others hurriedly kneeling down and making way for a way, Wu Chen looked at everything around curiously.
Under the bridge, a dark, misty river flows slowly. And on the shore, endless flowers on the other side are in full bloom, and the fiery red ones are spread all over the shore, which is very beautiful. This is the legendary Lethe River and the flowers on the other side!
It is said that the scenery in the world is good, but I don't know that hell is superb.
Wu Chen couldn't help but chant a poem, and shook his hair coquettishly, alas, I am too talented.
Cangluo and his party walked on the Nai He Bridge, Cangluo sighed, touched his beard, and muttered in a low voice:
However, the bridge is on the road, and the right and wrong do not cross the Lechuan River.
There is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and Meng Po will be on the side of the Wangxiang platform.
"I felt this feeling deeply when I first came to the netherworld, and now I can only be nostalgic. ”
Wu Chen's wandering eyes suddenly paused, and he looked curiously at the bridgehead in front of him, only to see an earthen platform placed on the left side of the bridgehead, on which three ancient big characters were written "Wangxiangtai".
Not far from Wangxiangtai, there is a quaint stone table, next to the stone table, a large black cauldron is full of hot soup, an old woman is holding a soup spoon, scooping a spoonful of soup from the pot, and putting it into the bowl on the stone table.
Opposite the old woman is a piece of bluestone, and I saw that the top of the bluestone was written "Sansheng Stone".
Meng Po soup makes you forget everything in the world, and the Sansheng Stone records your past and present lives.
Wu Chen looked at the old woman in front of him, hurriedly ran up, sat down in front of the stone table, and said.
"Boss, come to a bowl of noodles. ”
Gas, the spoon in Meng Po's hand trembled, and the soup inside was scattered to the ground, looking at the young man sitting next to the stone table and speechless for a long time.
Damn, Cang Luo, who was in the rear, looked at Wu Chen and stepped forward, thinking that he had found something?
Hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Wu Chen behind him, smiled embarrassedly at Meng Po, and said.
"Old friend, let's meet again. ”
Meng Po's stunned expression woke up, looked at Cang Luo, and smiled.
"Old ghost, why are you here again? Could it be that you are being hunted down again?"
"Ahem, that's not it. Cang Luo scratched his head in embarrassment, completely devoid of immortal temperament.
"Who is this little guy?" Meng Po looked behind the embarrassed Cang Luo, and the young man who said, "Boss, come to the bowl of noodles", asked with a little interest.
"Uh-uh, this little guy has an old relationship with me, and I didn't mean to offend him just now, so I hope you don't be surprised. ”
Cang Luo said, pulling Wu Chen behind him to his side and shouting.
"Little guy, I'm really going to be angry with you, this is Meng Po, there is only Meng Po soup here, no noodles, do you want to have a bowl of soup?"
Uh, Wu Chen was stunned, his eyes rolled, and he stepped forward to take Meng Po's hand.
"Wow, it turned out to be Aunt Meng, when I was in the world, I heard that Aunt Meng was a beautiful woman in the netherworld, and when I saw it today, I knew that the rumors in the world are all rumors, my aunt is so young and beautiful, it is simply not a firework in the world, how can anyone in the world say so old!"
Poof, Meng Po was amused by this little guy and said:
"Okay, okay, don't be a sycophant, since I have an old friend with him, then I am my junior. ”
And Cangluo behind him was as stunned as a wooden chicken, this kid amused Meng Po in a blink of an eye, and at the same time he had a good impression of him.
Made, look at this little guy's rhetoric and flamboyant tongue, isn't he a veteran of the love scene when he was alive? I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I don't understand your routines for an old antique.
Cang Luo felt that after he was chased by the Heavenly Tribulation and broke through the realm and strayed into the mortal world, he met this little guy, which simply refreshed his three views and subverted his understanding of shamelessness.
"No, no, no, I don't make a fuss, my aunt is the most beautiful and kind in my heart. Wu Chen patted his chest and said hurriedly.
Giggles, Meng Po was amused by Wu Chen, I haven't met such an interesting little guy for a long time, the more I look at it, the more happy I become.
"Okay, little one, since you called me aunt, then I, as an aunt, will give you a meeting gift. ”