Perhaps it was because of two unsuccessful attempts that there has been no chance of getting through again for the time being.
Although the human world has gradually entered troubled times, no large-scale war has broken out yet, and the underworld is not too crowded.
Even if the underworld is crowded, the ghosts who come down will not be sent to reincarnation immediately, but will be interrogated one by one, their merits and demerits discussed, and scheduled.
When no one was crossing the Naihe Bridge, Qian Yan studied the taste of Meng Po's soup and pondered Meng Po's field at the same time, which was considered as doing two things at once.
Ten days passed like this, with Naihe Bridge as the center, a strong aroma spread to all parts of the underworld.
The two ghost attendants serving Qian Yan were dumbfounded. Could Meng Po soup still be so fragrant?
Not long after, the presence of various forces from the underworld appeared in Naihe Bridge. Even Yan Jun appeared in front of the long wooden table. He was dressed in gold-patterned black clothes and stared at the fragrant soup in the pot with a stern face. There was a dry feeling.
A bowl of urge.
"Masters, do you want a bowl?" Qian Yan asked seriously when he saw everyone gathered around him. They were so frightened that they quickly took two steps back and smiled, forget it.
The originally slightly green Meng Po soup has turned milky white, like bone soup, which greatly increases one's appetite and smells very delicious.
If this wasn't Meng Po Soup, everyone present wouldn't mind having a bowl.
"I never thought that Meng Po soup would become so delicious that the reincarnated ghost would take it orally."
"I thought it was a joke some time ago, but it turned out to be true."
"Congratulations to Po Meng Po Meng on the success of Tang Po Tang. This is something that will benefit countless ghosts."
Qian Yan accepted the compliment with a normal expression, and soon everyone except Yan Jun dispersed.
Yan Jun was still standing in front of the table, waving his hands for the ghost attendants to retreat, and then said to Qian Yan: "The small calamity of heaven and earth has arrived, and all ghosts are commotion. I have to suppress all ghosts. Po Meng, please don't go out here."
error."
"Of course, Yan Jun, feel free to go." Qian Yan replied, and the topic changed instantly, "But I heard one thing."
"Yan Jun seems to be very close to a lonely soul? What's so special about this lonely soul?"
Yan Jun frowned and his expression turned cold: "This is none of your business. It's just a little lonely soul. I have two lonely souls by my side. It's not a big deal."
"That's true, but I heard that the lonely soul is a woman. If Yan Jun is moved, wouldn't it be safer to conduct an underworld assessment on her and give her an identity?"
"I, the king, have made my own decision on this matter. You only have to guard the Naihe Bridge. You don't need to worry about the rest, and it's not your responsibility. In the underworld, except for the Naihe Bridge, you don't have to control it."
Yan Jun didn't seem to want to say anything. His figure disappeared in front of Qian Yan, and he didn't know where he went.
Qian Yan glanced in a certain direction, then looked back, not taking this matter seriously.
The Lord of Hell is already unjust. If Heaven had not been weak, he would have been wiped out long ago and a new Lord of Hell would have been born.
Presumably Yan Jun also knew about this and knew that he would be wiped out as soon as the Heavenly Dao regained its strength.
When he protected that lonely soul, he had already lost his justice as the Lord of Hell, and he would definitely face a catastrophe in the long run.
He should have discovered the conspiracy of all parties, held back, or even allowed them to act. He probably wanted to use this to escape the sanction of heaven.
Of course, these plots are logically self-consistent in the world and will not be shown in the storybook. The world of the storybook will only show Yan Jun's wisdom and ability to ride the waves.
"how?"
"It smells so good. Po Meng, your soup is too fresh. Now I'm afraid all the ghosts want to rush to drink the soup and reincarnate."