And Po Meng is the most terrifying one among them.
She is cunning and cruel.
Players call her Meng Po in the late menopause.
Moody, greedy and violent.
As the first teaching director of the Huangquan Sect, she manages the discipline of the sect and will check on you whenever there is nothing to do. However, if she does not please her and often gives her gifts, she will definitely take the opportunity to put her own shoes on her and make things difficult for her in various ways.
"If you don't go worship at the top of the mountain, Po Meng will probably keep a notebook for me and kill me as a fake!" Wu Lang considered.
But how to please yourself?
To be honest, I naturally know the process of this person's favorability task.
It's in the boss's diary.
But as I said before, I am not suitable for this.
There is no identical leaf in this world, and the process he can do cannot be perfectly replicated by himself, and he may even mess it up directly.
This is the confidence of the first player.
When he published his diary, he clearly understood that even if he told others, it was basically impossible for others to learn his Thousand Layers routine, and it would be impossible to paint a tiger as an anti-dog.
"Is it possible to leave it to Liu Ping, who is most similar?" Wu Lang fell into deep thought.
But he thought about it for a while and felt that this wouldn't work either.
He frowned slightly,
"That big guy cultivated a silly dog, which can be salty or sweet, very lovable, extremely smart, and very eloquent... But Liu Ping did not have this cleverness. He cultivated a silly dog. Let him
Go ahead and screw it up nine times out of ten.”
This is a headache!
If you let Liu Ping pass, you might get angry and let this honest and honest man die.
"Damn! Just copying the mission guide diary is totally unworkable now!"
Wu Lang thought about it and found it difficult.
But he still didn't go down the mountain to please Po Meng. Instead, he thought carefully about it for half an hour, returned to the room, picked up a pen and paper, and started writing a diary.
He opened the page and wrote on the first line:
[Master said that Po Meng couldn’t peek into the seven peaks. I tried several times on the peaks in the past few days and said to myself, I’m afraid Po Meng couldn’t hear what I was saying inside, so I just
You can start writing your diary again.]
[Now, I have successfully sneaked into Huangquan, the evil demon sect that the world calls for beating.]
[I put on a mask and disguised myself. I spoke very little. My self-introduction when entering the sect was quite satisfactory. I hope people here didn’t notice it. Moreover, in the past few days when I went up the mountain, I basically kept it simple and rarely communicated.
.]
[I went deep into the underworld and risked my life to infiltrate the Holy Cult. I blended into these people. Naturally I have my ambitions and ambitions. Even if I narrowly escape death, I will never take a step back.]
....
As soon as Wu Lang put down his pen, a dialog box popped up in front of him.
"Ding!"
Po Meng's favorability -1
Po Meng's favorability -1
Po Meng's favorability -1
-1
-1
...
【Name】:Meng Po
[Template]:NPC
[Race]: Wandering Soul
[Sect]: Huangquan
【Fate】:???
【Cultivation】:???
Current favorability: -23
I can actually feel the location and information of hostile red names through the air?
Could it be that after traveling through time, the NPC layout has mutated?
The pen in Wu Lang's hand paused slightly, a little surprised.
"The NPC layout has this characteristic. After all, no player has ever had this kind of layout before. Everyone is a player template."
"Ding!"
[Warning: Po Meng has changed from neutral to enemy. She has a strong intention to kill you. It is recommended to escape immediately]
...
...
Huangquan Road.
"Give me a drink!"
Under the gloomy sky, Po Meng was feeding soup to each of them.
Her movements suddenly became wild and rough, and she was no longer like before, and she would also say a few words to communicate with the wandering souls on the road.
Her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her thoughts drifted to a mountain peak in the distance.
"This kid, I thought he was so calm before, and he definitely doesn't have the temperament of an ordinary mortal."
"Ordinary mortals, even Ji Yun's newly recruited disciples, would have been frightened to death when they came to our Huangquan Sect where hundreds of ghosts wandered around, including Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone, Wangxiang Terrace, and Meng Po Soup all the way. But he
Still calm."
He really has a problem!
But after only a few days, he couldn't bear it anymore?
There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Meng Po's mouth:
Sure enough, no matter how calm he is, he is just a mortal.
You must know that I am indeed just the guardian spirit of the sect. I have no authority to peek into the branches of the major sect peaks. But that boy would never have imagined...
You can peek into your diary yourself!
This is Po Meng’s special destiny ability.
As the weapon spirit of the entire sect, she is in charge of the destiny artifact of the "Book of Life and Death", allowing her to use the rules to peek into all the scrolls and books in the sect.
In the past, I would peek into the diaries of other sect disciples and study their privacy.
This is also her little hobby.
It's just a pity that the Huangquan Sect was extremely prosperous before and there were not many disciples who liked to keep diaries, so she kept peeping to no avail.
As for peeking into their private collection of secret books on exercises?
Of course it’s not eye-catching!
However, the guy in front of me actually wrote a diary.
You wrote something like this with evil intentions, and you are simply seeking death!
"Hahaha, he is indeed a serious scholar. He just likes literary things and loves to write poems and diaries."
"Otherwise, it will really take a long time to discover his clues."
To be honest, it's normal for this guy to show off.
After all, even his master Ji Yun didn't know that he could actually peek into other people's diaries. In the entire Huangquan Sect, only the dead leader knew his true identity.
"Then, what is the purpose of this kid sneaking into my sect?"
"Is it possible that this person is really a spy, but Ji Yun was able to see it wrong and was deceived by him and gave him the secret code?"
"But it's impossible! In the world, no one knows more about the soul than our Huangquan Holy Sect, and no spies from other sects can sneak into our sect without being discovered."
She found it incomprehensible.
But no matter what the conspiracy was, there is no doubt that Ji Yun was wrong this time.
Let’s settle this account with her when she comes back alive!
"Let me look at the diary again. What conspiracy does this kid have to sneak into our Huangquan Sect?" Po Meng's heart was filled with murderous intent.
