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The bright red blood was still dazzling, but No. 14's body was missing, and where his body had been, there was a long series of footprints that extended into the distance.

My expression turned extremely ugly all of a sudden. There was no doubt that Zhang Tianqi had tricked me again. This was already the second time.

However, having said that, I couldn't help but secretly admire Zhang Tianqi's scheming at this moment. When No. 14 was stabbed to death, I checked carefully. His internal organs were almost crushed to pieces by the gang energy. Such horrific injuries

, even if he has a strong vitality, he still has to accept the box obediently. Even Qing Yi made sure of it at that time.

But who would have thought that things would turn out unexpectedly, and Zhang Tianqi would stuff bones into his body.

This was broken off from the immortal golden body. The immortal golden body has an immortal golden body. It relies on a set of bones to regenerate flesh and blood. This is the most terrifying thing about him.

I had been worried about what secrets I would learn from this bone in my childhood. It has only been a few days, but I didn't expect that my worries would become a reality.

There is no doubt that No. 14 is not dead.

I secretly gritted my teeth, Zhang Tianqi, this old scheming man, is really scheming, how could our Zhang family have such a talent.

No wonder, Li Wei was tricked by him, and he deceived Emperor Yongzheng, and obediently gave the Nine Orifices Exquisite Monument to him. This old man's scheming was really terrifying.

Next time you see him, you must be more careful, otherwise, you will definitely capsize in the gutter.

Zhao Wuji frowned like a chrysanthemum and looked at the empty ground with a look of disbelief.

"This shouldn't be the case!"

He seemed a little unable to accept this fact.

"Could it be that my knife is no longer fast?"

Huzi gritted his teeth and cursed: "Made, if I get another chance next time, I will definitely tear his head off."

While he was talking, Taoist Priest Ziyun's car also turned back. The door opened and the two of them walked over quickly. Seeing that there was no body of No. 14 on the ground, their expressions changed.

"Where is the body?" Taoist Priest Ziyun asked in a deep voice.

"Going to the wild!" Zhao Wuji replied.

Taoist Priest Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He pointed at Zhao Wuji's nose and cursed angrily: "Old man, Xiu's nonsense! You don't even care what time it is. Can you joke about something like this?"

Zhao Wuji was not angry either. He curled his lips, moved his body, pointed at the footprints on the ground and said, "Niubi, are you blind? Can't you see for yourself?"

Only then did Taoist Priest Ziyun see the footprints blocked by him, and he also had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"This is……"

"Do you believe me now?" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.

"How is that possible? He is obviously dead."

"What? You're scared now! If you're scared, just go back to where you were. Qing Yi and I can handle the situation here, and we can also help Zhang Xiaozi save a huge sum of money."

I glanced at Zhao Wuji in surprise. I didn't expect that the old man was quite interesting. After I saved his grandson, his elbow turned towards me.

"Old man, if you hadn't been in the way, I would have chopped off his head long ago." Taoist Priest Ziyun said angrily.

"Yo yo yo... I said you were fat and you got breathless. Do you have what it takes? You can brag even if you don't draft a draft!" Zhao Wuji showed a look of disdain.

Taoist Priest Ziyun was instantly furious.

The words didn't add up, and the two soon started fighting.

…………

Qing Yi shook his head, walked forward, squatted down, dipped his fingers into the blood stains on the ground, and sighed regretfully: "It was our negligence. I didn't expect that we could survive like this. It's simply unbelievable!"

"It's that bone. I didn't expect it to be in his body." I explained to Qing Yi.

Qing Yi raised his eyebrows and then nodded in realization.

"No wonder, your Heavenly Ancestor is really an expert!"

The chat between the two of us left Zhao Wuji and Ziyun confused and confused for a while, but they didn't ask any more questions.

"Boy Zhang, what should we do now? Do you want us to catch up and take a look?" Zhao Wuji asked, staring at the footprints.

I sighed helplessly, "I just came back to confirm. If it's not dead, then it's not dead. It's more important to get down to business first!"

After saying this, I turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a breeze suddenly blew over the bridge, bringing with it the smell of the Wangchuan River. I don’t know when the whole sky darkened, and the sky and the earth were completely enveloped by this kind of people.

In the suffocating darkness.

Suddenly, a clear bell rang in front.

The ringtone was crisp and sweet, and it immediately caught our attention. We couldn't help but raise our heads and look towards the other side of Naihe Bridge.

On the other side of the dark and foggy bridge, there was a faint light flickering.

"Something is coming!" Ziyun said in a deep voice.

"So fast! It seems that what is supposed to come has finally come!"

Several people held their breath for a moment and looked at the opposite side with vigilant eyes. Gradually, the faint light became stronger and stronger. After about a few seconds, it gradually broke through the thick fog and emerged from the gray darkness.

It was a strange flame, green and full of strangeness. There was a lamp holder underneath the flame, and it was drifting toward us.

When I got closer, I saw that the lamp pole was actually held by a withered arm.

An old lady with a stooped figure and a staggering gait walked slowly towards us.

The strange thing is that although the distance is still far away, after a few breaths, the old lady has appeared in front of us less than 10 feet away, like a ghost.

Only then did I see that in addition to carrying a clear lamp, the old lady was also holding a big, worn-out bowl in her other hand.

The old lady was less than four feet tall, with a stooped body. She was wearing a gray-black robe. Her silver hair was tied up high in a bun, with a golden hairpin stuck in it, swaying in the green light.

The moment the old lady appeared, I could clearly feel that Zhao Wuji and Taoist Priest Ziyun, who were still bickering, suddenly lost their spirits.

At this time, the old lady slowly raised her head, revealing her wrinkled cheeks. Under the illumination of the green flames, there was an unspeakable spooky feeling.

She glanced at us slightly, and then she spoke: "Unknown, this is not the place for you!"

Her voice was low and hoarse, which made people feel uncomfortable. The so-called strangers are the name of the underworld, and they refer to us living people.

Faced with Meng Po's attitude of chasing her away as soon as she came up, Qing Yi, who had always been cold and arrogant, clasped his fists slightly and bowed to the old woman: "I have met Senior Meng Po!"

Sure enough, as I suspected, this old lady is the legendary Po Meng.

Po Meng glanced at Qing Yi indifferently. There was no emotion in her old eyes, just like a pool of stagnant water in an ancient well.

"No matter why you came or where you are going, this is not the place you should set foot on. If you leave now, I will pretend I didn't see you."

Faced with Meng Po's expulsion, Qing Yi did not say yes or no, but continued to ask: "Senior Meng Po, did you see someone come back from the dead just now?"

Facing Qing Yi's question, Po Meng's face turned gloomy.

"Leave quickly within ten breaths, otherwise, this Wangchuan River will be your destination!"

As she spoke, Po Meng pushed the lantern in her hand to the ground, and the mist behind her suddenly came to life, rolling slowly towards this side, and covered dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Priest Ziyun and Zhao Wuji suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they held down their weapons one after another.

I was shocked. Looking at the attitudes of the two people, I could tell that this old lady was even more extraordinary than I imagined.

Although Meng Po is the person in charge of the Reincarnation Department, which is under the jurisdiction of the Tenth Hall Yan, and seems to be of a low level, Meng Po's own status is not comparable to that of the ordinary Six Yin Divisions.

It is said that the reason why she is guarding Naihe Bridge here is entirely because of the deception of the Tenth Palace Yama, because even the Tenth Palace Yama does not dare to order her to do things?

As for the origin of Po Meng and what kind of secret is behind it, I don't know.

Seeing the fog getting closer and closer, and the two sides might conflict at any time, Qingyi suddenly made an unexpected move.

I saw the figure turn around and let me out.


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