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Chapter 103 Part 105 The Power of Meng Po Soup
Jiuqianli also saw the strange scene in front of him, and it suddenly shrank back involuntarily. Although the movement range was small, Feng Chengcheng still noticed it.

"You know this beauty, right?" Feng Chengcheng's intuition told her that Jiuqianli must know the weirdness here. "Could it be your ex-girlfriend?"

"What ex-girlfriend..." Jiuqianli blackened his face, "I can't help you with this, so please ask yourself."

Feng Chengcheng pouted, "I want to see how difficult it is."

While speaking, she had already reached the top of the bridge. This bridge has an unknown history, and the stones on it have been worn very smooth. However, from this point of view, there must be many people or ghosts walking on it every day.

When she got to the top, she saw that the ugly pictures of ghosts and gods carved on the railing of the bridge had been replaced by a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman with curved eyebrows and almond eyes, with a romantic and affectionate posture. Although it was carved on a rough stone slab, it still blocked Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but take a second look at her charming charm.

She turned around after reading it, but unexpectedly met the eyes of the woman at the other end of the bridge.

At first, when she was still at the other end of the bridge, this woman had her back facing her, and she could only vaguely see a tall figure from the back, now that the two of them looked at each other, Feng Chengcheng only had two words left in his heart: beautiful !
This woman looks about 30 years old, but her skin looks like she is about [-] or [-] years old, but her charm is as charming and mature as her appearance. If I have to describe it, it is a juicy, plump and delicious peach. One bite is amazingly delicious juice.

"Don't stare at him with envy." Jiu Qianli looked at Feng Chengcheng in a daze, and couldn't help reminding him.

Only then did Feng Chengcheng wake up from his daze, and looked at the beauty again in embarrassment, but she just smiled lightly, then stared at Jiuqianli on her shoulder, his eyes rolled, and a strange flash flashed across her face color.

But it's also true, there are so many men and women in the past, most of them are always dumbfounded, and the rest of them have been here before, and they have seen such a shocking appearance for a long time. The spicy woman, so she took the soup and drank it, and either vomited wildly, or ran wildly to vent her anger. She didn't have the guts to dare to hit this beauty, so the beauty didn't think there was any unusual character, just very Appreciate all kinds of wonderful expressions on various people's faces.

"Be careful, she is Granny Meng." Finally, Jiu Qianli couldn't bear it and reminded Feng Chengcheng.

"Ah?" Feng Chengcheng was taken aback, "Is Granny Meng so beautiful?"

"Yangui, do you understand?" Jiuqianli curled his lips, "He is an old monster who died for thousands of years. When he died, he was an old woman who had never been married in his life, so he kept his youthful appearance after death. , imagining that one day I can get married!"

Feng Chengcheng didn't expect Po Meng to have such a background, and suddenly a message flashed in her head, "This is Po Meng, so isn't this bridge the Naihe Bridge? Isn't Po Meng's soup in her hand?!"

"The bridge is indeed the Naihe Bridge." Jiuqianli affirmed Feng Chengcheng's thoughts, "Originally the ghosts came in from the gate of hell, after being roasted and abandoned, they were going to be tortured. Only reincarnated souls need to cross the Naihe Bridge. A bowl of Mengpo soup means to forget the past, let go of the previous life, erase the past memories and go to reincarnation, but this Mengpo’s life hobby is to prepare various soups. I heard that she has been researching the improved version of Mengpo soup and the ultimate The version of Meng Po Soup... All in all, it's very perverted!"

Jiuqianli muttered, seeming to have a deep impression on this old lady Meng, "Then she heard that there was a test for the preparatory envoys, so she went to ask the King of Hades for instructions, hoping that she could do the second level and make something that would not be erased. Let them drink the Mengpo soup from memory, as long as they can survive the power of Mengpo soup, their abilities will naturally be no problem. Yama thought that this is also working for the hell, and Meng Po is an old employee of the hell, no It was so good to refuse, so I agreed straight away. And then..."

Jiuqianli shrugged its cat shoulders, and said helplessly and sympathetically, "I didn't expect her Mengpo soup to be very effective. Many people fainted after drinking it, and some people vomited white foam; Some people can hold out for two or three minutes, but they will fall to the ground immediately. There are even more pitiful ones. There was once a preparatory messenger who drank her super-improved Mengpo soup, and was directly paralyzed. He lost all his spirit when he went back. In the end, Lihe practiced and died in less than a month, and then the soul came to the underworld to report, saying that she was willing to work for the underworld, loyal, and willing to never be reincarnated—just to drink her Mengpo soup again."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so powerful!" After hearing the horrific rumors, Feng Chengcheng sighed that he really gained knowledge today, and there are really powerful people one after another!
Looking at the people below, none of them looked very good. Now there are six people drinking soup together, and everyone’s soup is different, some are brown sugar, some are black, some are brown, and there is one person who is even more terrifying , it turned out to be purple, with bubbles bulging on it, and a thin layer of white mist slowly drifting out from the soup.

"Brother, let's change it?" The man with the purple soup had a bitter face, looking like he was about to cry, "I've never been so afraid of my wife at home. This soup is worse than being caught by my wife." It's scary to hide money in your own house!"

"I won't change!" The man next to him rejected him without even thinking about it. "Last year, labor and capital were carried down here. After returning home, I vomited for a full month and lost [-] catties! This year's luck is better, I just got this tea-like soup, which looks pretty normal, third child, just close your eyes and swallow it down, don’t make things difficult for your elder brother and me!”

"It's your luck to choose whatever soup and medicine you choose." Hearing a few people's arguments, Meng Po averted her gaze from Feng Chengcheng's shoulder, sat on her chair and looked at her fingernails, and said coolly. "Besides, I'm fair. The potions in your hands are all about the same. What's there to change?"

Several people looked at the charming and charming Meng Po, but there was no trace of profanity or uncleanness in their eyes, because they all looked at each other with despair and fear, without exception!

This is a Yasha in the appearance of a fairy, this is a civil servant who is more terrifying than the punishment division of the underworld!
"Brothers, let's drink it. We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!" Among them, the man called the boss finally raised up the decoction in his hand as if death was at home, and shouted sadly, his eyes wide open. There are tears in my eyes.

"Drink!" Several other men also raised their bowls. As soon as they touched it, they gulped it down like arsenic.

"Drink it clean, even a drop is not enough!" Po Meng didn't care how desperate these people were, and there was no expression on her face.

"Pfft—" Who knew that the third child who wanted to change the soup just now spit it out after taking a sip, and only went towards Granny Meng.

But with a wave of Granny Meng's hand, the soup that was thrown at her turned around and spilled onto the ground on one side. The movement was natural and smooth, and it seemed that she did it often.

Looking at the third child again, he rolled his eyes straight away, staggered a few steps back, then lay flat on the ground with a bang, a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and then passed out.

Granny Meng had long since realized the strangeness, waved her hand, and a patrol next to her immediately came over and dragged away the third child.

"Pfft—" As a result, the third child had just been dragged away, and the remaining ones fell to the ground one after another. Two passed out, one vomited violently, and the other was bleeding from all seven orifices. In the end, only the eldest was left standing upright. There, I worked hard to finish the soup.

"Ah!" Swallowing the last drop, the boss put down the bowl and roared.His eyes were red, his face was bloodless, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were bared, as if he was going to kill someone, he rushed forward like he had mad cow disease, and his running speed was no less than that of an electric car!

"Ah—" The boss vented while running, and he didn't care about the brothers who fell to the ground. Unfortunately, he only ran 50 meters away, and there was a plop, and he fell to the ground face down, and there was a splash Dust, then motionless.

But Meng Po didn't show any emotion at all, she seemed to be used to it for a long time, she said coolly: "Next~"

Feng Chengcheng was dumbfounded, this horse riding is a mess!
"How about it, I said it's very powerful." Jiu Qianli looked at the person who was dragged away, and sighed quietly, "The power of Meng Potang can knock down half of the preparatory messengers."

　I can't come today, let's make a little less~ My condolences to the third child who fell first!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)