Chapter 1847 Where Does His Highness Live?

Madam Meng shook her head with a bright smile. She wanted to reach out and touch her son's face, but she felt it was not right. After all, her son had grown up, so she shrank back.

"Fool, you already know the reason why I'm Madam Meng, just to see you again, even if you don't recognize me, but if I can recognize you, just looking at you is enough. Now, I've waited for hundreds of times. Nian, I finally waited for you, I was very satisfied to hear you call me mother. Now all my wishes are fulfilled, I am no longer suitable to be a Meng Po, and I will never be a Meng Po again. Before I reincarnate, I can serve you I'm happy to do something."

Ling'er hurriedly said: "You, don't refuse. Aunt Meng has been waiting for hundreds of years, and this is the day she has been waiting for. She can see you and do something for you. This is her wish."

Chu Yan nodded, nodded heavily, the indescribable feeling in his heart was sour, warm, and uncomfortable.

She quickly finished the soup in the bucket and ordered the ghosts under her command to close the Naihe Bridge.

Every time the soup is finished, the Naihe Bridge must be closed, and when Madam Meng boils the new soup, the Naihe Bridge will be reopened.

Po Meng rarely walks in the underworld. For hundreds of years, she has been going back and forth between Naihe Bridge and her own soup, two o'clock and one line for hundreds of years.

She only knew that the seven His Royal Highnesses of Lord Ming had their own palaces, on the south end of the Yin River.

But I don't know which palace the Seventh Highness's palace is.

She grabbed a kid and asked, "Where does His Highness the Seventh live?"

The little ghost is running errands for the ghost generals. He doesn't know Mrs. Meng, but when he sees such a beautiful female ghost, he subconsciously thinks of the ghost concubines of the Third Highness, giggling: "You look for the Seventh Highness, along the way. Go south of the Yinhe River, and the last palace will be there."

Madam Meng thanked her, and led Chu Yan and Linger, who had disappeared, to the direction the kid said.

Seven His Royal Highnesses, seven palaces, one is more luxurious than the other, as if the one above is building his own palace.

She originally thought that the palace of His Highness the Seventh Highness, the most trusted ruler of the Underworld, and the largest ruler of the Underworld, except for the Emperor Ming, would definitely be the largest and most luxurious.

But the inconspicuous Ziyue Palace in front of him turned out to be the most shabby among the seven palaces.

Ling'er muttered to the side: "Is this really the palace of the evil lord just now?"

Madam Meng said: "I also heard that he lives in Ziyue Palace, but I didn't expect Ziyue Palace to be like this."

The huge words of Ziyue Palace were right in front of them, and they had to believe them.

Chu Yan looked around and saw that there were no ghosts guarding him, so he asked Linger and Po Meng, "How do we get in?"

Ling'er said: "Don't look at the unguarded here, but there is a barrier outside the palace, not to mention breaking in, even if you get close, the owner of the barrier will know."

Po Meng nodded: "Yes, this enchantment is very unusual, it seems that the rumor is true."

"What rumor?" Chu Yan asked.

Madam Meng glanced sideways in the direction of the other palaces, and her faint voice was very sweet: "It is said that the mana of His Highness the Seventh Highness has already surpassed that of Lord Ming, and he has been hiding his strength and suppressing his strength under Lord Ming. Hearing is worse than seeing. This Seventh Highness is really a remarkable person."

Chu Yan didn't know how amazing he was. Now he just wanted to rush in and save his woman.

No matter how amazing he is, in his eyes, he is a scumbag.

Madam Meng said: "Even if I can't break the barrier and not let the people who give it know about it."