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Chapter 4571: Occupation of Meng Po

 Huangquan Road, Ergou is very familiar with this place. After all, he doesn’t come here only once or twice.

Xiang Chen followed this group of people, and there were all kinds of strange souls around him, including humans, demons, and even some from the Witch God Clan, as well as other races.

Xiang Chen blended in and walked with these people. The road to Huangquan was quiet, and all the souls and conscious bodies were silent. The only sound was the wind on Huangquan, which made a whining sound.

There are even some bright flowers blooming on the shore of Huangquan, emitting a strange fragrance. Some souls cannot withstand the temptation and approach the flowers. The flowers immediately turn into soul-devouring evil flowers and devour the souls that come close.

When you set foot on Huangquan, there is no turning back. There are no young or old on the road to Huangquan.

Xiang Chen followed these confused souls for an unknown amount of time until a canyon appeared in front of him.

In the canyon, there are many black hellhounds with flaming appearances wandering around, or squatting on the rocks, watching the passing souls.

Xiang Chen looked at these hell dogs and remembered that he once subdued a hell dog in the ancient underworld.

"Woohoo——"

When this group of dead souls arrived, a large number of hellhounds immediately rushed over and bit some of these dead souls.

The bitten souls screamed in agony, some had their legs bitten off, and some had their arms bitten off.

Most of these bitten souls had hunted dogs or eaten dog meat. This is the famous Evil Dog Ridge on Huangquan Road.

A hell dog ran towards Xiang Chen and circled around Xiang Chen several times.

"Come here!" Xiang Chen scolded softly.

The hell dog immediately went over obediently and rolled at Xiang Chen's feet, exposing its belly.

Xiang Chen scratched its belly, touched its head, and then slapped its butt. The hell dog immediately understood and left.

Xiang Chen walked through the group of dogs with his hands behind his back, and every dog ​​that saw him would lower their heads without exception, as if they were paying homage to the king. After all, he still had the original aura of the Moon-Swallowing Sirius.

We passed Egouling easily and then went up to Jinji Mountain. There are many golden roosters on Jinji Mountain. These golden roosters will attack the dead souls when they see them.

Some souls of the dead are prepared in advance. They catch the rice prepared by relatives in the mortal world at the funeral and scatter it so that the golden rooster can peck at it, thus avoiding being attacked.

And some lonely ghosts who have no relatives to help pay homage in the mortal world are miserable. They are blinded by golden roosters, which is extremely miserable.

There was also a golden rooster that attacked Xiang Chen without opening its eyes, but was directly hit by him with a slap. After all, his Dao soul was a dead soul in the Heavenly Dao realm.

After a while, Xiang Chen even caught a few golden chickens and roasted them directly with Jiuyou Divine Fire. The taste was quite good.

After walking through Jinji Mountain, Xiang Chen followed these dead souls and came to a place like a market.

This city is bustling with people coming and going, just like the real world. Restaurants, teahouses, inns, and shops are all there. People’s faces are filled with laughter and laughter. It’s like a paradise, making people want to stop and linger.

When Xiang Chen entered this city, many people immediately came to chat with him.

"Sir, you must be tired after walking all the way. We have a restaurant here and we are offering you a free treat today!"

"What a handsome little brother, would you like to come and sit in our Yingchun Courtyard?"

Someone dressed as a store waiter came over to invite him, and there was also a beautiful and graceful young lady who came over and took Xiang Chen's arm and pulled him to Fireworks Alley and Willowland.

"Get out!" Xiang Chen shouted sharply, and his hidden soul burst out with terrifying energy.

"ah!!"

"Sir, spare my life!"

The two men were so frightened that they immediately knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and crawled away.

Xiang Chen looked at the brothel, and the soul who could not resist the temptation was pulled into the brothel, and was directly poured into the brothel.

Then they were dismembered and devoured by the female ghosts in the brothel, and the arm souls were devoured, and the dead female souls that lacked arms would grow out.

The dead souls who were tricked into the restaurant also suffered the same fate.

The two people kneeling in front of Xiang Chen, in his eyes, the woman was like a dead soul who was missing an eye and had to find a prosthetic eye to replace it. The feet of the waiter hidden in his pants were also made of paper, they were all mutilated dead souls.

Wild Ghost City! The people here are the broken souls of the dead who were attacked when they passed by Evil Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain. Here, they deceive the passing souls, and the target is their limbs.

Xiang Chen was walking in the Wild Ghost City. The place was just like the human world. It looked very prosperous. It was extremely easy to be deceived by the new dead souls who had no brains, were confused and had not adapted to the underworld road.

The legendary Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld did not pose any challenge to him. Xiang Chen directly rose into the air, turned into a ray of divine light, and flew directly towards his destination.

It was a broad black river. It was difficult for birds to cross the river, and there was no feather floating on the river. There was only a bridge across the river.

Forgotten River!

On the bridge over the Wangchuan River, there was a beautiful young woman wearing simple white clothes with a clear face. Her hair was tied up with a peach wood hairpin.

She sat on the stone bridge, cracking melon seeds, looking at the passing souls in boredom, while boiling a large pot of soup beside her.

Next to the large pot of soup, there is a wooden sign that reads: "You must drink it when crossing the bridge. It is provided for free."

Wherever the souls of the deceased who cross the bridge go to her, they must consciously bring a bowl of soup to drink. Those who do not drink will be kicked off the bridge by the beautiful young woman and fall into the river, corroding and dissipating into blue smoke.

Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River, Meng Po Tang!

That woman is a famous profession in the underworld, a ferryman in the underworld, the Po Meng of this generation.

She is responsible for making the reincarnated souls forget the memories of their previous lives.

Xiang Chen looked at Po Meng and was surprised. Po Meng was such a young and beautiful woman, wasn't she an old lady?

Xiang Chen walked onto the bridge and came to Po Meng's side. He looked at the dark soup in the pot and the smell, and a look of disgust appeared on Xiang Chen's face.

"Hey, here comes a dead soul from Heaven. This is quite rare. The dead soul from Heaven drinks eight bowls." Meng Jiangyun, who was eating melon seeds, sensed Xiang Chen's energy and looked at Xiang Chen with a bored look.

However, this glance made her unable to look away instantly.

"Okay, what a beautiful dead soul brother from Heaven!" Meng Jiangyun'er suddenly drooled. She took over the position of Po Meng and has been here for countless thousands of years. She has seen trillions of dead souls, but she has never seen such an innate appearance.

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"Hey, beautiful Miss Meng Po, did you not add lard to this soup? Didn't you add onions, ginger, garlic, star anise, and fruit? The taste is hard to describe. It definitely doesn't taste good."

Xiang Chen smelled Meng Po's soup and showed eyes full of professional contempt.

"You fart!" When the nymphomaniac Meng Jiangyun heard that someone questioned her soup cooking skills, her face darkened: "My soup, Meng Jiangyun, is definitely the best soup in the world!!"

"I don't believe it. If you drink it yourself, it's hard to get enough."

Xiang Chen picked up a bowl and handed it to her.

Meng Jiangyun chuckled: "Brother, the dead soul of Tiandao, feed me."

Xiang Chen also smiled when he heard this: "How to feed it? Do you want to feed it with kisses?"


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