Grunt!

The thought of the name Meng Po made many people swallow a mouthful of saliva.

But on the bridge, is there really Meng Po?

For some people, cold sweat has oozed from their backs.

Huangquan, Nai He Bridge, Meng Po!

Everything is in line with the legend.

"Senior, who are you?"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow was bathed in the fire of the Great Sun, his eyes were solemn, and he hugged his fist towards the old woman.

The old woman showed a smile, glanced at the tenth prince of Jinwu, and said, "On the Nai He Bridge on the Huangquan River, I am naturally Meng Po!"

"Is it really Meng Po?"

Many people shuddered.

This is the tomb of the reincarnation emperor, why is there Huangquan Nai He Bridge and Meng Po?

Is this really the way to hell?

"Senior, is there reincarnation ahead?"

Lu Ming suddenly asked.

Because in front of the bridge, there is no road, only a dark whirlpool.

"Yes, there is reincarnation over there, as long as you drink Meng Po soup and forget your past and present lives, you can enter reincarnation!"

Meng Po picked up the bowl in her hand.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation, ahead, but the tomb of the reincarnation emperor!"

Someone asked.

Meng Po smiled slightly and said, "Not bad!"

"Hahaha, it's really the tomb of the emperor of reincarnation, what Huangquan can't do, it's all fake, the tomb of the emperor of reincarnation, I'm settled!"

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow laughed and strode forward.

But Meng Po stood in front of him and said, "Young man, if you want to enter reincarnation, you must drink Meng Po soup and forget your past and present lives before you can enter reincarnation!"

"Fuck off, no one can make me forget my past and present lives!"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow was extremely domineering, and with one palm, the terrifying Great Sun Divine Fire blasted towards Meng Po.

But with a slight wave of Meng Po's hand, the Great Sun Divine Fire of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow was extinguished.

The eyes of the tenth prince of the Golden Crow condensed, and he directly turned into a three-legged golden crow body, filled with terrifying flames, like a round of sun, and his wings fanned, wanting to rush past Meng Po and enter the dark whirlpool.

"Young people are too impulsive!"

Meng Po whispered, stretched out a withered claw, and grabbed it at the tenth prince of Jinwu.

The dry claws quickly grew larger, turned into mountains, and grabbed towards the tenth prince of the Golden Crow.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow seemed to be frozen, unable to move, and was directly grasped by the dry claws in his hands.

"Damn, shoot, let's shoot together, rush over!"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow roared.

Swish!

A figure rushed forward at great speed, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to rush over.

This is also a terrifying young man, whose strength is not weaker than that of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu.

But in Meng Po's sleeve, a ribbon flew out and directly wrapped around the young man.

The others were shocked, and they wanted to take the opportunity to make a move, but they couldn't help but stop.

The other party is too terrifying, as powerful as the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, he has no power to resist at all, and he was taken down directly, and the other person is the same.

The two struggled hard, to no avail.

"Senior, spare your life, spare your life!"

The tenth prince of Jinwu was frightened and began to beg for mercy.

"What are you afraid of, I won't kill you!"

Meng Po opened her mouth, grabbed the tenth prince of Jinwu in front of her, and then poured the bowl of Meng Po soup into the mouth of the tenth prince of Jinwu.

"Don't..."

The tenth prince of Jinwu yelled, he drank Meng Po soup, and he would forget everything, so is he still him? Isn't it like he is dead? Where is he willing to drink.

But his struggles were useless.

His mouth opened automatically, and a bowl of Meng Po soup was poured into the mouth of the tenth prince of Jinwu, and then the eyes of the tenth prince of Jinwu showed a look of confusion.

"Go, enter reincarnation!"

Meng Po shook his hand, and the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow flew directly to the pitch-black whirlpool and disappeared.

Then, everyone saw that the bowl of Meng Po soup in Meng Po's hand was no longer there, but now, it was automatically full.

Meng Po did the same, poured a bowl of Meng Po soup into the mouth of another young man, and then threw that young man into the dark whirlpool.

"Now, it's your turn, come on, drink Meng Po soup, and enter reincarnation!"

Meng Po looked at Lu Ming and them.

Many people are in a cold sweat.

"Senior, I won't go to the Reincarnation Emperor's Tomb, so I'll quit!"

There is humanity.

After drinking Meng Po soup and losing all your memories, even if you get the inheritance of the reincarnation emperor, what is the use?

"Since you have come here, there is no reason to retreat, all of you must drink Meng Po soup and enter reincarnation!"

Meng Po's shriveled voice sounded.

"No, don't go, I'll quit!"

Several people roared, and their bodies were like lightning, and they retreated.

"I said, since I'm here, I can't leave!"

Meng Po opened her mouth indifferently, stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and the few people who retreated seemed to be frozen, their bodies fixed in the air, and then under the action of a powerful force, they flew towards Meng Po.

As before, Meng Po still poured a bowl of Meng Po soup and threw it all into the dark whirlpool.

"Lu Ming, what should I do?"

Phoenix Spirit transmitted the voice to Lu Ming, and his pretty face was a little pale.

"This Meng Po is too strong, we can't resist at all!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said.

The tenth prince of Jinwu and the others, in the hands of Meng Po, are like babies, without the power to resist, and the strength of Meng Po is definitely beyond their imagination, and they don't have the slightest chance.

Even if Lu Ming broke out with all his strength and asked Bubbles to help, there would be no chance of escape, the difference was too big.

"Do we really want to drink Meng Po soup and forget about the past and present lives?"

Huang Lingdao, revealing an unwilling look.

"Huang Ling, do you believe that this is the real Huang Quan, Meng Po?"

Lu Ming didn't answer, but asked Huang Ling.

Huang Ling was stunned for a moment, showed a thoughtful look, and said: "Huangquan and Meng Po, they are all legends, but they are in the Nine Hells, and the legend is that the Nine Hells are in the heavenly realm!"

"Celestial?"

Lu Ming's heart moved, he didn't think about it, and said: "Yes, so I think that this place is artificially arranged, maybe it's just a test, and you may not really lose your memory, so you can only give it a go!"

"Fight?"

"Yes, since you can't escape, let's fight, I'll go first!"

With that, Lu Ming stepped out and strode towards Meng Po.

Many people were shocked, Lu Ming actually took the initiative to stand up?

"Please, little one!"

Meng Po picked up the Meng Po soup in her hand.

"Good!"

Lu Ming was very direct, picked up Meng Po soup, drank it in one gulp, then returned the bowl to Meng Po, and jumped off the pitch-black whirlpool.

"I'm coming!"

Then, a burly young man walked out, it was Ye Dongfang.

Obviously, Lu Ming is not the only person with courage.

Ye Dongfang, like Lu Ming, drank Meng Po soup and jumped off the whirlpool.

After that, the phoenix spirit stepped out, and also took the initiative to drink the Meng Po soup and jumped down the whirlpool.

The faces of the others changed for a while, but they also understood that there was no way back today, so they could only drink Meng Po soup and then step forward one by one.

Soon after, Tianjiao, who came in, all jumped off the dark whirlpool.

When everyone jumped down the dark whirlpool, Meng Po on the bridge, her body dissipated like a phantom, as if she had never appeared.

(End of chapter)