Chapter 100 Turnaround

"Yo, it's only been a few days, and you're so powerful. ”

Meng Po's eyes sent a wisp of autumn waves, her voice was crisp and numb, but her fingertips inadvertently stretched out to the short dagger on her chest

"Don't move!"

Qin Huai's voice was cold, and he stared coldly into Meng Po's eyes. The short dagger went a little deep into Meng Po's skin, and suddenly several drops of blood oozed out.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Meng Po exclaimed in surprise and announced that she had disarmed and surrendered.

"Tell me, what are you going to do with this girl!"

Meng Po stared at Qin Huai with straight eyes, and the corners of her mouth still did not forget to have a smile.

"You can still laugh! You almost made me recover, do you think I will let you go?" Qin Huai said coldly.

Meng Po pouted and smiled, as if she was extremely confident, "The little woman absconded in fear of crime, and she naturally won't let me go, but son, it's not necessarily!"

"Oh, how can you see it?" Qin Huai snorted coldly and asked rhetorically.

"Since Childe is a living soul, he must still be struggling to find the method of returning to the sun at this moment, right?" Meng Po looked directly into Qin Huai's eyes, as if she had seen through the other party's thoughts.

When Qin Huai heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and asked, "What's the matter, do you have a way to return to the human world?"

"Childe is pressing so tightly, the little woman's neck hurts, can Childe bear to treat a girl like a flower like jade?" Meng Po showed a charming expression on her face, lowered her eyebrows, and said pitifully.

Qin Huai snorted lightly, waved his big hand, and immediately withdrew control of the dagger.

Meng Po shook it lightly, and then held the dagger in her hand, "I knew that Gongzi must be a generous person, and he would definitely not hurt the life of a weak woman." The little woman can't repay her, otherwise she will ......"

Before Meng Po finished speaking, she suddenly took an arrow step, waved a short dagger, and stabbed at Qin Huai's chest.

However, Qin Huai looked calm, as if he was blind to Meng Po's next blow.

Meng Po felt bad, the right hand that had just been raised was suddenly put down, and her body suddenly stopped, but it was very fast, and when she stopped, she was only a few inches away from Qin Huai.

"Otherwise, it's okay to use your appearance?" Meng Po smiled, suddenly straightened her chest, and the peaks and mountains in front of her were undulating, almost sticking to Qin Huai's body.

"Oh, are you sure you're making a personal promise?" Qin Huai said coldly with a hint of murderous intent on his face.

Meng Po only felt a chill behind her back, a long sword had been against her waist, if she hadn't taken back the short dagger just now, she would have died before she arrived.

Meng Po made a delicate look, "It seems that the son is really extraordinary, the little woman just wanted to test the child's reaction, so why be so serious?" Meng Po's eyes were rippling, and her voice was soft and crisp, as if she had never noticed the long sword behind her.

However, just as Meng Po spoke, there was an imperceptible movement in her throat, and a gray mist quietly formed, ready to come out.

However, at this moment, the long sword behind him suddenly let out a clear sound, and then a sword light pierced the big hole in the back of the heart, and suddenly stabbed out a blood mark that was neither deep nor shallow.

Meng Po suffered this blow, and the yin qi that had just been condensed suddenly collapsed, and the ghost mist that had not yet been emitted also dissipated.

"This is the last time I remind you!"

A cold voice came into her ears, and when Meng Po was shocked, she raised her eyes and saw that she happened to meet Qin Huai's unusually cold eyes, and she couldn't help but shiver in her heart.

"The son has great powers, but he really misunderstood the little girl. The little woman's cultivation is shallow, how dare she be half a point unfavorable to you?"

Meng Po's eyes were full of innocence, her voice seemed to be extremely aggrieved, and her heart had completely put away her unfavorable heart.

"Hmph, now you can always tell me how to return to the Yang Realm, right?" Qin Huai said in a cold tone.

"Well...... Let's listen to the little girls one by one. ”

After a slight pause, she continued: "Since Gongzi is a soul in the Yang Realm, he is not limited by this realm, and it is not impossible to return to the human realm. If Childe wants to return to the human realm, he only needs to be guided by a master in the human realm, or if he cultivates the soul of a person who has passed through the mysteries into the underworld, he can bring Childe's soul back. When the time comes, the soul of the son will return to the body, and he will naturally be resurrected. ”

Qin Huai's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself in his heart.

Meng Po cleared her throat, and then said: "But since Gongzi has been far away from Xudu, it is difficult for even the masters of the human world to find out where you are now, I think at this moment, they only think that Gongzi has died!"

"But there are other ways?" Qin Huai couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and continued to ask.

What the little woman just said is just one of them. The second is that in the inner city of the capital of Nayudu, there is a gate to the human world, which is the "ghost gate"! Gongzi is the yang soul of the human world, not restricted by the underworld, and may return to the human world through this gate. As soon as Meng Po mentioned the ghost gate, her face couldn't help but show a little jealousy.

After hearing this, Qin Huai couldn't help but show a bit of solemnity on his face, and said, "According to what you say, no matter what method it is, I must return to Xudu again?"

"Having said that, the little woman still advises the child, let's dispel the idea of returning to the yang world!" Meng Po saw Qin Huai's firm and solemn eyes, but suddenly persuaded.

Qin Huai asked, "Why?"

"Now that the capital city is heavily guarded, if the prince rashly breaks in, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. Moreover, outside the ghost gate, there are two guards on duty in turn, and their strength is unfathomable, and even the ten kings of Xudu have to be honored as seniors. If the son wants to pass through the ghost gate, he is afraid that it will be difficult to reach the sky!" Meng Po reminded carefully.

"Hmph, if you don't give it a try, how do you know if you succeed or not?" Qin Huai revealed a firm gaze and said lightly.

Meng Po's eyes rolled, and she continued to persuade: "Since Gongzi has a strange art, over time, he will definitely be able to learn supreme power, and it is not impossible to create a hegemony in this netherworld. The yang world is restricted everywhere, and the achievements may not be comparable to the netherworld of this underworld. If Childe stays in this realm, he will definitely do a great job!"

Meng Po's tone paused, and then a wisp of autumn waves appeared in her eyes, and she said charmingly: "Besides, with a little girl by her side, will the son still be lonely?"

Meng Po pressed her body close to Qin Huai, and a feeling of warmth was transmitted, accompanied by wisps of sweet scent, refreshing people's hearts.

Qin Huai's face changed, he pushed Meng Po away, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Meng Po pursed her lips and smiled: "Why is Childe so suspicious, the little girl is naturally a fake Meng Po, but her physique is a little special, I wonder if Childe has ever heard of the Red Witch Clan?"

"The Red Witch?"

Qin Huai frowned slightly, this was the first time he had heard of this name, but the underworld was vast, and it was normal for him not to know about some races.

"In this way, you are the real spy of the underworld!" Qin Huai said coldly.

Meng Po smiled and did not deny it.

"It doesn't matter who you are to me, but if you are so rude, don't blame me for not being merciful!" Qin Huai distanced himself from Meng Po and said coldly.

Meng Po's face showed an innocent look, "Childe is really incomprehensible! Forget it, I won't persuade you, since the way to return to the world has been told to you, the little woman will leave!"

Meng Po said that, and left towards the depths of the wasteland, who knew that as soon as he turned around, he saw a long sword resting on his chest, and then Qin Huai's unusually cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Did I let you go?"

Meng Po's face changed slightly, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Why, isn't the son taking a fancy to the little girl and unwilling to let me go?"

Qin Huai snorted coldly and said lightly: "You want to leave, but this weak water is vast, how do I go to Xudu?"

"What does the boy want?" asked Meng Po with an unchanged smile.

"If I remember correctly, you were still outside the city when the bridge collapsed. I just don't know how you managed to cross this weak water Styx safely!"

Qin Huai glanced at Meng Po meaningfully, revealing a malicious smile.

"Could it be that you want to ......" The smile on Meng Po's face instantly froze, and the meaning of Qin Huai's words was naturally so clear that he couldn't understand it anymore.

"Let's go, take me across the river, and let you go naturally!"

Qin Huai said that, and strode in the direction of the weak water river, regardless of Meng Po's reaction.

"You ......"

"Scoundrel!"

Meng Po smiled bitterly, but now that she was coerced by Qin Huai, how could she let her call the shots, so she had to scold Qin Huai countless times in her heart.

However, just as Meng Po took a step, she suddenly exclaimed, only to feel a sharp pain in her waist spread throughout her body, and she almost fell to the ground with a pop.

Qin Huai's sword just now, stabbed on her pain point, it was really exquisite, if the strength was lighter, it would not be able to break his yin qi, and the ghost mist erupted immediately, if the strength was one point heavier, then she was not as simple as pain.

Only then did Meng Po understand that if Qin Huai wanted to take her life now, it would be very easy.

"Hmph, stinky man......! Oops, it hurts me!"

"Hmph, stinky man, one day you will fall into the hands of this girl!"

Meng Po covered her wounds, scolded herself secretly, and limped after her.

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