On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng, who was serving soup for the ghosts, suddenly stopped what she was doing, and then suddenly turned around.

Whoa!——

Po Meng looked at Luo Wushuang.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

The ghostly cries of those ghosts also stopped suddenly, and the scene was extremely quiet, with eyes lingering on Po Meng and Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang was wearing a Tianyin cloak, and his whole body was shrouded in mystery. Outsiders could not see his face and aura using any means.

Po Meng, on the other hand, covered her face with a veil, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Three thousand black hairs are draped randomly, and a pair of beautiful eyes are breathtaking, and there seems to be endless resentment and loneliness in their eyes.

Wearing a simple white dress, although it is simple, it is extremely different when she wears it. At this moment, Po Meng seems to be a fairy, holy and noble.

Luo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, was this really Po Meng?

Shouldn't Po Meng be an old woman? How could she be such a beautiful girl?

"come here!"

Po Meng's red lips parted slightly, her breath was like an orchid, and her voice was pleasant, with a hint of refusal.

"Me?" Luo Wushuang pointed at himself.

"It's you!"

Luo Wushuang was not afraid, he did not feel any danger, and he did not feel any malice from Po Meng.

"Master..." Zhong Kui was extremely worried.

Luo Wushuang turned around, smiled slightly and said, "Wait for me here, I'll be fine."

"Can……"

How could Zhong Kui feel relieved, but there was nothing he could do at this moment.

This is Po Meng, a being that even the Tenth Palace of Yamas would not dare to provoke.

Luo Wushuang walked calmly and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

The ghosts and ghosts hurriedly made way, and they all looked at Luo Wushuang with confusion, wondering why Po Meng asked Luo Wushuang to come over.

Under the Naihe Bridge is the Wangchuan River. The water in the river is fast and turbulent, and bursts of rushing sounds can be heard from time to time.

Luo Wushuang came to the center of Naihe Bridge and appeared in front of Po Meng.

There was a strange aroma exuding from Po Meng's body, and in front of her was a large cauldron, steaming with steam, containing Po Meng's soup.

There are stacks of bowls on the table next to it.

"Aren't you afraid?" Po Meng asked.

"What are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Po Meng couldn't help but look at Luo Wushuang a few more times. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see Luo Wushuang's cultivation aura and Luo Wushuang's face.

"First Evolution"

This made Po Meng very curious about Luo Wushuang.

"Everyone, step back first!" Po Meng ordered to the ghosts and ghosts behind her, her tone cold and majestic.

"yes!"

Those ghosts and ghosts didn't dare to say anything at all. They returned the same way and soon disappeared. Zhong Kui also left the place temporarily.

Luo Wushuang and Meng Po were the only ones left on the Naihe Bridge.

"sit."

Po Meng motioned for Luo Wushuang to take a seat.

Luo Wushuang did not hesitate and sat down openly. From the beginning to the end, Luo Wushuang did not show the slightest fear.

The more this happened, the more surprised Meng Po was.

It also made Po Meng full of curiosity about Luo Wushuang.

"You're weird."

Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "You are weird too."

"Oh? Then tell me what's strange about me?" Po Meng raised her head, revealing her fair neck.

At this moment, Po Meng looked like a cute girl, without the majesty and domineering look before.

She repeats the same thing here every day, and has not chatted with others like this for thousands of years.

My heart has long been empty and lonely for a long time.

But for some reason at this moment, just one chat with Luo Wushuang made her want to continue chatting with Luo Wushuang, and her empty heart was filled at this moment.

That feeling is very comfortable.

This may be an idea shared by everyone who has been in contact with Luo Wushuang. When chatting with Luo Wushuang, you will feel very relaxed and comfortable.

At this moment, she is no longer the aloof Po Meng, but an ordinary girl.

Luo Wushuang didn't worry too much and started chatting with Po Meng.

While chatting, Luo Wushuang did not forget about business.

After finally boarding the Naihe Bridge, how could we forget to sign in here?

"System, sign in at Naihe Bridge!"

Luo Wushuang communicated directly with the system through his spiritual thoughts.

"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in! Reward: 100 million-year-old lost-soul grass, and 10 bottles of 100,000-year-old spirit liquid."

The sound of the system came.

Million-year-old lost-soul grass?

Luo Wushuang was surprised. The Lost Soul Grass is extremely rare, and the one that is millions of years old is even rarer.

He had just seen Meng Po Soup and saw the ingredients in it at a glance. The most important spiritual grass was the Lost Soul Grass.

This reward came by chance, just enough to give some to Po Meng to maintain the relationship.

If he could have Po Meng as his backer, then Luo Wushuang would not need to be afraid of King Qin Guang.


Chapter completed!