Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

Maybe there will be little demons wherever they go.

As long as you find the little demons as soon as possible and bring them out of the underworld, you're done, and you can think of a way after the Yuanshen incident!

Xiaoqing cautiously followed behind these ghost messengers, always observing the situation around her.

Soon, she followed these ghost messengers to the vicinity of Huangquan.

She hid in the distance, watching Huang Quan's every move.

On the edge of the underworld, stood an old woman with a haggard face and tattered clothes.

She was still holding a broken spoon in her hand. The spoon and the iron pot were obviously old, and the whole body of the pot was glowing with shiny iron.

In the pot, a thick green soup was boiled.There is obviously no firewood under the pot, but the soup in the pot is still boiling.

On this soup, there is still a hint of green light, which looks very scary.

In front of the old woman stood a row of undead, all of them expressionless, waiting in line like walking dead.

The old woman stirred in the pot with a spoon, and then presented bowls of soup from the side of the pot, and handed it to the undead.

When Xiaoqing saw the soup, she couldn't help feeling sick in her heart.

The one who wanted to cook soup here was Po Meng, and the thing in the bowl should be Po Meng soup.

It is said that all those who have passed away must drink this Mengpo soup, and once they drink this soup, they can forget all the past events one by one.

As long as you drink Mengpo soup, the next step is to enter reincarnation and go to your next life.

These undead stepped forward one by one and took Meng Po Tang.

The moment they picked up the Mengpo soup, various miraculous scenes appeared in the bowl, which seemed to be the events of those undead's life.

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There are joys and sorrows, sorrows and joys, but these undead seem to have lost consciousness, and the picture in the bowl can't arouse their emotions.

They picked up the Meng Po soup numbly and drank it slowly.

After drinking Mengpo soup, they walked across Huangquan bridge and walked towards the direction of reincarnation under the guidance of ghost messengers.

Xiaoqing watched for a while at this moment, but did not see any traces of the little demons.

Just as he was about to leave, he vaguely heard the voices of several ghost messengers.

"How to deal with these little monsters?"

"The order of Hades is for us to drive him into the animal realm!"

"However, these little monsters have already lost their primordial spirit. If they forcibly enter reincarnation, they may not be able to withstand the evil spirit in this reincarnation formation! There is a possibility that they will be wiped out!"

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"Even if they are wiped out, it's their fate! Who told them to plunder during their lifetime!"

Xiaoqing heard it clearly from the side. Could it be that they are talking about those demon brothers of her own?

Xiaoqing looked in the direction of these ghost messengers.

I saw that they untied a white cloth bag from their bodies, and the golden inscription on the white bag was shining and reflecting.

As they unsealed the bag, some faint light spots of various colors slowly flew out of the bag.

In a moment, these light spots turned into a human figure standing there again.

Looking at these pictures, Xiaoqing almost screamed, it was them!

It's just because of the damage to the primordial spirit, although these little monsters have turned into human forms at this moment, they are extremely weak.

Their bodies are close to translucent, like a cloud of mist, as if blowing on it, it will drift away in this underworld.

The primordial spirits of these little demons, led by ghost messengers, came to Po Meng one by one.

Xiaoqing was watching this scene, and the demons received Mengpo soup one by one, ready to drink it.

Once these little monsters drink Mengpo soup, they will be sent to the way of reincarnation!

no!She heard clearly what the ghost messengers said just now, if they enter the path of reincarnation, these little demons will be completely out of their wits!

She absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen.

Xiaoqing urged the Green Snake Sword in her body, and a green sword flew out of the sky.[-] million.

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With a buzzing sound, the sword struck in the direction of the ghost messengers.

The intruding attack made these ghost messengers back again and again.

"Who is bold! How dare you break into the underworld!"

Xiaoqing didn't care about their anger, and continued to fight these ghost messengers with the Green Snake Sword in order to hold them back.

Po Meng seemed to be used to big and small storms, but looked at all this without showing any fear.

Afterwards, Xiaoqing blew a puff of green smoke, and when the smoke reached the little demons, the little demons turned into stars again.

Xiao Qing stretched out her hand and took them all into her sleeves.

All of this was like lightning, after Xiaoqing finished, she called back the Green Snake Sword and prepared to leave immediately.

At this moment, a whip swung at her.

At the same time, around her, countless ghosts suddenly appeared.

The ghost messengers formed a formation and surrounded her.

All of a sudden, countless whips, all carrying innate evil spirits, intertwined into a huge net and attacked Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing turned into a giant cyan python, opened its mouth wide, and the light burst out!

A powerful air current tore through the giant net, and the giant python soared into the sky.

These whips were bounced off one after another!

Xiaoqing regained her freedom and turned around to leave this place.

At this moment, countless golden lotuses suddenly surged up beside the Yellow Spring, and these golden lotuses gradually illuminated the originally pitch-black hell with dazzling brilliance.