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Chapter 856 Meng Po Village

Xiao Jiang said that he really didn't want to mess around. He thought about it and suddenly smiled:

"Is that so? I'm used to being alone and don't like having people around me. Since you want to do things for me, how about I accept you as my disciples? I'll teach you my spells and you practice them well. If you succeed in your practice, we'll have our own

Goodbye day."

The two sisters were stunned for a moment, but they immediately bowed and bowed three times and said:

"Disciple has met Master."



Originally, Xiao Jiang planned to return to the underworld immediately after rescuing people, but now he had to stay for half a day longer. He had traveled through all the worlds, and had a lot of good things in his hands. He washed the two women's muscles and marrow, and cultivated them with great strength.

and elixirs gave them a high foundation, and after passing on some spells and martial arts, Xiao Jiang set a mark on each of the two women and asked them to live in seclusion in the mountains to practice before leaving the human world and entering the netherworld.

"Sister...Master just said that and left, leaving us in the deep mountains without caring about us. Alas..."

In a simple but complete cave deep in the mountains, Fu Yuechi sat on the steps at the entrance of the cave and looked at the mountains in the distance. Fu Qingfeng beside her said with a smile:

"Yuechi, do you like Master? I see that your eyes never leave Master. This is not like the way a disciple looks at Master."

Fu Yuechi's face turned slightly red and he said:

"Sister, you won't understand. I was already dead, but Master brought me back to life with great magic power. I am Master's person in life, and I will be his soul in death. You are my only relative in the world, Master.

Respect is everything to me."

Fu Qingfeng looked at Fu Yuechi and was silent for a while and said:

"We are still cultivators now. Master's whereabouts are uncertain. We don't know when or when he will turn around. Sister, have you really decided?"

Fu Yuechi said:

"Well, I have experienced both life and death. I have decided to practice in this mountain and wait for him to come back."

Fu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed:

"Oh... I hope you can wait until you want what you want."



However, at the end of the bridge, Xiao Jiang was still holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking left and right as he walked towards the opposite side. The bridge was only a hundred feet long, but the souls of the dead would become more and more thirsty walking on it. When Xiao Jiang walked towards the opposite side of the bridge with his hands behind his back, a female ghost in blue appeared.

Drifting past him, he seemed to feel that Xiao Jiang was different, so he stopped and looked at him and said:

"You actually ignored the power of Naihe Bridge. It seems you are not an ordinary wandering ghost. Did you also go to Meng Po Village to attend the Meng Po Meng Festival?"

Xiao Jiang shook his head and said:

"I'm just passing by, what is this Meng Po Meng Meeting? Is the girl going to attend the meeting?"

The female ghost nodded and smiled:

"Meng Po Village holds a Meng Meeting every hundred years. Although it was not established by Meng Po Village, it is still considered a major event in Meng Po Village. It was mainly established by some ghost emperors who believed in Western teachings but had not been reincarnated. Meng Po would occasionally come forward to teach everyone.

Master of the ghost clan."

Xiao Jiang silently calculated and said with a smile:

"Oh...it turns out that today is July 15th. No wonder there are so many dead souls here. Please teach me. Miss, if you please, I will also go to Meng Po Village to see the excitement."

The female ghost in green grinned and nodded:

"Then you have to hurry up. It will be lively from now on. Hundreds of masters from the ghost emperors from the underworld will arrive, and there will be many ghosts and generals discussing the Dharma with each other. This Menhui is not just a place to discuss Buddhism."

After the female ghost finished speaking, she drifted away. Xiao Jiang blew out a bunch of smoke rings and walked off the Naihe Bridge. There was a creek next to the Naihe Bridge. There was a row of free tea stalls beside the creek. Many people seemed to know that those were Meng Po tea, even if

They didn't drink even though their mouths were dry, so they ran to the stream and drank water before following the ghost messenger.

But Xiao Jiang could see that this creek was actually Meng Po Tang. As long as they drank a glass of water here, by the time they reached the Sansheng Stone, their past and present lives would be completely forgotten.

Meng Po Village is located three miles away from Huangquan Road. On the bank of a river filled with yellow sand, a village several miles wide is extremely conspicuous. Usually only Meng Po and her men live here, but now this villa is very lively. At the entrance of the village

A flat area surrounded a venue, where countless evil spirits and evil spirits were conversing honestly.

In this world, ordinary people have to enter reincarnation when they die, but there are some who unexpectedly cannot be reincarnated. One type is the villain who is heinous when alive. They don't even have the chance to be reincarnated as animals. In the West, they will enter the eighteenth level of hell.

He will suffer eternity in hell, and in the East he will be thrown into the realm of fire and burned to death, never having a chance to become a human being again;

The second type are people of great kindness, but because they are too kind, they do not distinguish between good and bad, friend or foe, and even force morality to bind others, so they are not qualified to be human beings, because people need to distinguish between good and evil, and do evil or good when necessary.

One type of people lacks the basics of being a human being, and although they appear to be very kind, they are actually very foolish;

This kind of people are not willing to be sent as humans from all walks of life, but they are not willing to be used as animals, so these people are isolated in the nineteen levels of hell and let them do good deeds to each other. Finally, there is a kind of dead soul, who had a chance to be reincarnated.

, but due to various accidents, they were stranded in the Netherworld or the human world. As they practiced, they became stronger and stronger, and finally they took the name of ghost tribe and wandered in the human world and the Netherworld.

The strong men of the ghost clan are comparable to the immortals, that is, the ghost king who can dominate a place, and below that are the ghost generals in the ghost fairy realm. It is rumored that there are at least thousands of ghost kings and countless ghost generals in the underworld, but they are all scattered everywhere and are not noticeable at all.

The old Black Mountain demon that Xiao Jiang killed was a newbie ghost fairy. He thought he was awesome and dared to run rampant in the human world. However, that was just a bit of ability in the human world of Liaozhai. It was nothing here, let alone someone like Xiao Jiang.

The existence of levels.

A group of ghost emperors and ghost generals were discussing the law. Xiao Jiang was not even interested in it. He took a look outside and walked towards the back of the village without hesitation.

In front of the Sansheng Stone, every soul of the deceased will stare blankly at them as they pass by. They will all see their past and present lives, but outsiders will not know it. But when they see all these memories, they will completely lose their memories and become so-called soul seeds and enter reincarnation.

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Along the path next to Mengpo Village, Xiao Jiang came to a jungle of mandala. Both its roots, stems, leaves and flowers have the ability to confuse souls. If you are not careful, even gods will lose their six senses if they are confused. Xiao Jiang picked it off

There was a mandala flower as big as a bowl and as red as blood. He took out the stamens from the flower and suddenly shook his hand, and the three stamens flew into the jungle.

"call……"

With a gust of wind, a sturdy man jumped out of the woods. When he appeared, he did not attack Xiao Jiang but flew towards the outside of Meng Po Village. Xiao Jiang snorted coldly and wiped his hand, and a naked female ghost was pulled out of the depths of the jungle by him.

Pulling it out, he waved the female ghost directly and fell directly into the villa. He didn't care so much and continued to walk forward and sighed:

"Even if you are a ghost, you must be a capable ghost. This female ghost is a low-level ghost at first glance. She was almost harmed by that ghost general. If I hadn't passed by, there would have been another ghost under this ghost."


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