The male god of fast wear can't run

Chapter 1347 Into the Underworld, I Don’t Want to Be Forgotten (4)

However, Hades still slept motionless.

Is this really Hades, not a dead pig?
The two ghosts tried a lot of methods, but Hades was still sound asleep.

In the end, the two gasped heavily, a little suspicious of life.

"Can this guy really be awakened? How about we give up?" the judge said in a very speechless voice.

Lao Liang shook his head like a wave drum, "No, no! If you don't wake up, when the adults think about everything and find out that everything was planned by Hades, Hades will be miserable, and we who don't tell the news sooner will be even worse. "

"But I can't wake him up!" The judge wished he could draw more turtles on Hades' face.

"Hey, can't we just wait for some adults to wake him up?" Old Liang sighed leisurely.

The next moment, he saw King Hades as if he was a fake corpse, and suddenly jumped up with his eyes wide open.

There was a big tortoise on the originally handsome face, and he said in horror: "They came back? Don't hit me!"

Old Liang, judge: ...

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At this time, Gu Nanqing didn't know how long she had been walking, anyway, the yellow sand on her feet was getting less and less, followed by black and red land.

Many ghosts came here from all directions, and slowly rushed to the road in front of Gu Nanqing.

And Gu Nanqing was also mixed in, the strange land that was stepped on underneath, was covered with black and translucent...ghosts.

Gu Nanqing didn't know what was going on with Di Yunmo at the moment.

I just hope that he hasn't had Mengpo soup yet, but the only thing Gu Nanqing can be sure of is that Di Yunmo hasn't left Huangquan yet.

Well, the mysterious intuition brought her to the underworld that no one had ever found, and also led her to a certain direction.

Gradually, enchanting flowers grew on the black-red land in front of my eyes.

The bright red manjusawa is a bit more delicate than blood.On the other side of the flower is a big river with red waves rolling in. The river exudes a strong stench, and there are broken limbs and hands dragging something in the river.

Santu River, also known as Wangchuan.

Manzhushahua lives on both sides of the river, and the evil spirits in the river will never be reborn. Walking along the river, there will be a bridge.

It is called Mengpo Bridge.

There is a beautiful woman on the bridge, who looks extraordinary, but she is not very big, but she is doing business on the bridge all day long to drink Meng Po soup for the wandering souls of the past.

Thinking of this, Gu Nanqing's eyes flickered.

Obviously, he has never been to Huangquan, and he didn't care about many rumors, but he came here.Many things came to mind, as if she had been here before.

Thinking of this, Gu Nanqing pursed her lips.

These are not very important, what is important is whether she can see Di Yunmo on Meng Po Bridge, and whether she can prevent him from forgetting himself.

Because there were so many wandering souls, Gu Nanqing had no way of walking ahead, but could only follow them.

It's just that before arriving at Meng Po Bridge, I saw a long queue there.

The strange ghost stood there with dull eyes.

emmmmm... so many ghosts, within a few days, it's not my turn at all.

However, I didn't come to drink this Mengpo soup.

Now because of the queuing, the terrain in front is much wider.So Gu Nanqing didn't line up, instead, she passed the crowd and came to the Meng Po Bridge.

That Meng Po is really young, she looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.She wears a simple hair style on her head, and only a water jade hairpin is inserted.Red lips and white teeth, delicate face, with a smile that makes people feel happy at a glance.

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