[The previous chapter name was wrong, sorry, sorry, it has been changed. 】
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Nai River Bridge.
According to folklore, people must cross the Naihe Bridge after death. Those who do good will be protected by gods and Buddhas and can cross the bridge smoothly, while those who do evil will be thrown into the Blood River Pond to suffer.
The Naihe Bridge is divided into three levels. The ghosts of good people can safely pass through the upper bridge, those who are both good and evil can cross the middle bridge, and the ghosts of evil people can only use the bottom bridge.
They will be submerged in the dirty waves under the bridge and bitten by brass snakes and iron dogs.
Of course, this is in folklore.
In fact, in front of Su Li, the Naihe Bridge actually only had one layer.
Naihe Bridge is a tall arch bridge. This bridge is very long. Su Li felt that it was at least a thousand meters long.
There are many ghosts coming and going on Naihe Bridge.
And in the middle of Naihe Bridge is Po Meng.
Po Meng set up a stall.
Every bowl is Meng Po soup.
In the underworld of this world.
Po Meng is not a name, but a position.
The original Meng Po had already died in ancient times.
Po Meng, who is standing on the Naihe Bridge now, is Qiu Qingmeng's subordinate.
He is also one of the top ten warriors under Qiu Qingmeng.
"Po Meng is a monk in the Immortal Realm, ranking third among our ten generals."
Zanghong opened his mouth to explain.
"Unless called by the master, Po Meng will never leave this Naihe Bridge.
In fact, after the ancient war, the entire ghost realm and the underworld were in chaos.
The phenomenon of ghosts eating ghosts is common.
The entire ghost land is full of ghosts and monsters.
All the rules are gone.
But he is the master.
The master reorganized and rebuilt the Netherworld and reorganized the ghost realm.
Only then did the path of reincarnation for mortal monks return to normal!
According to rumors, the Lord of Underworld is still alive.
But so what?
In my heart, the master is the veritable master of the ghost realm!
If there is no master, the ghost realm at this time will be a purgatory!"
Zanghong was very conscious of being a tour guide. He felt that Su Li and Yi Meihan around him had some doubts, so he opened his mouth to explain.
But as he spoke alive, the flames burned even more intensely in Zang Hong's eyes.
It can be seen how much Zanghong admires Qiu Qingmeng.
"Zanghong, after so many years, you are still the same.
I can hear you praising the master even here."
An old and somewhat kind voice came to the ground.
An old woman walked slowly over with a cane.
This old woman walked very slowly, but in only three steps, she crossed nearly half the bridge and arrived in front of Su Li and others.
"It's a rare visitor. It's been a long time since anyone came to this Naihe Bridge. I've seen you all and I wonder if you've come to Netherworld, but what's the matter?"
The old lady bowed slightly and bowed.
"What is flattery?"
Zanghong suddenly became unhappy.
"You can call me Zanghong an idiot! But you can never insult my idol!
Besides, Po Meng! Don’t you think so?
If there is no master, you also know what the Netherworld and the Ghost Realm will become!"
"Okay, okay, don't get excited, you little brat."
Po Meng shook her head.
"The master's contribution to the underworld and the ghost realm is indelible. This is natural.
Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore. Why haven’t you said you are here yet?
There were actually two living people coming.
It's a long time coming.
Master allowed it?"
"nonsense."
Zanghong still looked a little unhappy.
"Without the master's permission, how could any living person be able to enter the Netherworld, and I would be the guardian and companion.
Let me tell you.
This Mr. Su is the master's sweetheart! Po Meng, please take your time, but don't be sloppy, otherwise the master will wear small shoes for you."
"oh?"
A flash of light flashed in Po Meng's eyes.
The faint blue light scanned Su Li's body.
"hiss"
After three breaths, Po Meng took a deep breath.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Su's past life was so rich. I know the reason."
With that said, Po Meng bowed to Su Li.
"The old man has met Mr. Su."
"Eh? Did you see something? Po Meng, why don't you tell me about it?"
Zanghong came over with great interest.
Po Meng is not just a subordinate of Qiu Qingmeng.
When the other party succeeds to the position of "Meng Po", it is regarded as inheriting part of the authority of Dao Dao.
And Po Meng's authority is to see everything in a person's previous life, see through a person's right and wrong, good and evil, and then determine his merits and demerits!
In other words, Po Meng already knew everything that happened before Su Li's life.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Po Meng smiled slightly.
"No wonder Mr. Su is so highly regarded by His Majesty, as he should be."
"I wonder if senior can give me some advice."
Su Libei also bowed.
Su Libei also wanted to know what happened in the life when he was Qiu Qingmeng's sweetheart.
Although Qiu Qingmeng said it before, Su Libei felt that it was not the whole story!
"The secret must not be revealed."
Po Meng shook her head.
"Since I have inherited Po Meng's rights, I must abide by Po Meng's obligations.
Mr. Su Li's experience is bizarre, and he is deeply entangled in love and hatred with His Majesty, and it is not something that I can say please."
With that said, Po Meng pushed the bowl of Po Meng soup on the stall.
"If Mr. Su Li wants to keep moving forward, then just go forward. However, doesn't Mr. Su Li need a bowl of soup made by me?"
"Well, I think this is unnecessary. I'm not dead yet, junior."
What is the difference between letting yourself drink Meng Po soup and a salesperson recommending a cemetery to a young and healthy man?
Po Meng shook her head:
"No, the dead can forget this life if they drink my soup, and the living can forget their love if they drink my soup.
This soup of mine is also a soup of forgetfulness.
I believe that the young master is very lucky and has deep love. If you drink this bowl of soup, your troubles may be alleviated a lot."
"Cross the river by boat, cross the river by boat."
"Girl, are you taking the boat?"
The old man held a small boat and came to this shore again.
On this shore, a gentle woman wearing a black skirt stood upright with her legs together.
The woman looks so gentle.
"Ship ride, grandpa."
The woman in the black skirt slightly turned up her skirt and stepped onto the boat.
Row and row.
Soon, the old man and the woman slid to the middle of the river.
"Uncle, how long have you been rowing here?"
The woman asked gently.
"Countless." The old man responded with a smile.
"Oh?" The woman's eyes curled up, "It's been so long. Do you recognize the Lord of the Underworld?"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the old man stopped sliding.
Suddenly, the old man turned around and turned into a huge abyss mouth to devour the woman.