Chapter 1165 Don't Drink Meng Po Soup
Life in the underworld has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
There is no alternation of day and night, no sun, moon and stars, and time has no meaning at all here.
Qian Duoduo was dragged by black and white useless iron chains, and she walked down a deserted road with her head drooping, but she was thinking for a while how she could argue with reason and let Lord Yan release herself back to Shengchen Kingdom.
Black and White Impermanence took her to the Naihe Bridge, and there was a grass shed next to it. Po Meng was carefully making Meng Po soup in the pot. When she saw a new guest coming, she immediately brought a bowl and walked up. .
"Girl, after drinking this bowl of soup from my old lady, you will be able to forget the troubles of the past and present, and be reborn as a human again~"
Qian Duoduo's dark eyes rolled slyly twice, and suddenly said: "Do you want money?"
Granny Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Old lady, I am a volunteer, a volunteer!"
Qian Duoduo politely pushed the bowl in her hand, and said with a playful smile: "If that's the case, how can I have the nerve to drink it~ You work so hard from early to late, and you don't know how many ghosts are waiting in line behind you. Besides, I think you don't have much Mengpo soup in this pot, so let's save it for those who need it!"
What she said showed how considerate and magnanimous she was.
But only she knows that once she drank this damn Mengpo soup, she would never remember fourteen~
When she was in Nanzhao Kingdom, she had tasted this kind of feeling, the feeling of almost losing her soul, it was really miserable.
Bai Wuchang snatched the bowl from Granny Meng with one hand, and threw it to Qian Duoduo's side: "Don't talk nonsense, drink it quickly and get on the road, whoever owns the territory!"
Qian Duoduo rolled his eyes, knowing that he couldn't fight against these two evil spirits, so he reluctantly took Meng Po soup and drank it down, but in his heart he greeted all the thirty-two colors of their ancestors .
Seeing this woman's rare cuteness, Hei Hei Wu Chang heaved a sigh of relief.
After all, when they were in Yangjian just now, they had seen her toughness!
If they get to the underworld and make a fuss like a convulsion, they won't be able to eat and walk away.
However, when they were secretly breathing, Qian Duoduo quietly tore off a piece of cloth on the hem of her skirt, pretending to wipe her mouth, and spit out all the Mengpo soup onto the cotton cloth~!
Finally, after crossing the Naihe Bridge, Qian Duoduo finally stopped under a magnificent plaque, looking up with eyes full of admiration.
"Hall of Hades! Hall of Hades!"
She was so excited that she was about to jump up~ She wished she could take out a dagger and write under the plaque: 'Qian Duoduo is here for a visit. ’ Come as a memorial!
This Palace of Hades is really worthy of being the Lord of the Underworld. Look, just a plaque is so low-key, luxurious and connotative. The font is inlaid with gold, and even the gems inlaid on it are rare treasures like obsidian. ~
If it weren't for the iron chain hanging around her neck, she would have climbed up the pole long ago, buckling down the two gemstones with all her might!
Hei Wuchang glanced at Qian Duoduo's golden eyes with disdain, and tugged at the iron chain: "What are you in a daze for, hurry up, you're going to be promoted."
Qian Duoduo let out an 'oh', glanced around, and remembered the route of the underworld clearly, so that he would save himself from getting lost accidentally when he ran away.