Gululu!

"Who are you?"

"Gu Qing."

Gululu, another bowl of Mengpo soup was poured.

"Who are you?"

"Gu Qing."

Gululu!

A green-faced and fanged ghost messenger scooped up countless bowls of water in the bucket beside him. He saw that the clear soup in the bucket was about to be seen. This person was the same as at the beginning, and there was no change.

He couldn't help but feel worried.

Gu Qing finally changed, burped, and asked softly: "Is there any?"

The ghost messenger stammered and said, "You wait."

Gu Qing looked at the ghost messenger quietly, but he didn't move away because he was now on a sandbank, surrounded by a turbid river, and there was a magnificent power of the great way of life and death in the river. With his feelings, even the true soul of the soul who had survived three heavenly tribulations would probably fall into the river and be destroyed by the soul.

Gu Qing was not afraid of the river, and even felt a little friendly.

There are many lonely ghosts in the river who want to go ashore to swallow Gu Qing alive, but they are bound by the river.

When the ghost messenger left the sandbank, he threw out a soul-catching chain and reached into the invisible fog. He had a force to take him away.

The sandbank where Gu Qing is located has a celestial immortal level ban, which he cannot break now.

He had probably spent about half a day here.

There was a heavy force in the sandbank to bind him, so Gu Qing had to drink Mengpo soup given by the devil. At first, Gu Qing was a little reluctant, but later he wanted to have a little more devil.

This Mengpo soup has the effect of absorbing memory, but it is an incredible treasure for Gu Qing.

There are so many pasts hidden in his soul. Not only does he have his own experiences, but also other people's various complicated memories are hidden deep in his soul on weekdays, but they will burst out at any time and turn the clear soul into turbidity.

The power of Mengpo Soup is like a big wave washing sand, cleaning Gu Qing’s past.

It also made Gu Qing's soul clearer and clearer.

I have a clearer understanding of the sandbar that binds me.

However, even if he can escape from the sandbank now, he doesn't know where to go. Gu Qing knew very well that he had reached the source of all underworlds. This fountain of life and death connects the heavens and all realms, and is everywhere. It is incredibly great. Gu Qing entered the fountain. Even if the light of the god of life and death is not eroded by the water of the Yellow Spring River, if he is not careful, he will be more powerful than the power of the Yellow Spring to an unknown place. If he wants to return to the Qingyang Realm safely, his hope is really slim.

While Gu Qing was thinking, a small boat arrived and there were three people on it.

One is the boatman on the ferry.

Gu Qing has seen some records in the Wanxiang Sect, and it is rumored that there are Netherworld Ferrymen in the underworld in the underworld, who are specifically responsible for extraditioning foreigners and salvaging some valuable souls.

The remaining two were, one of them was a previous ghost messenger and the other was an old woman.

The old woman and the ghost messenger went to the sandbank, glanced at the bucket, reached in and put a drop of water into his mouth, then took a look at the ghost messenger and said, "The soup I made in my old body is fine."

The ghost man said with a bitter face: "There is an explanation above to remove his past memories. Mother-in-law, you have to help me."

The old woman walked around Gu Qing and said gloomyly: "This person has a problem. Who told you to do this job?"

The devil stammered and didn't dare to go back.

The old woman said to Gu Qing gloomyly: "Do you know it yourself?"

Gu Qing could see that the old woman was not speaking in this tone on purpose, but that she was speaking like this.

He said honestly: "I don't know either."

Gu Qing really didn't know, but he could guess that the power of the underworld to take him away from Yun Qingqing's eyelids was at least a ox-headed and horse-faced, a god of black and white impermanence and above.

The old woman sneered: "It must be a bull-headed and horse-faced or black-white impermanence, and the judges don't have this leisure."

She said to the devil again: "I took away the man."

The devil said hurriedly: "You old man can't do this. I'm here to ask you for help. If you take the person away, how can I explain it to the higher authorities?"

The old woman hunched over and knocked on the ghost's forehead and said, "They want to find someone, so they say they have been thrown into the river."

The ghost messenger smiled bitterly and said, "The above explained that he would send him to reincarnation."

The old woman kicked the ghost messenger into the river and muttered, "There are too many words to punish the land."

She waved her hand, and the restrictions around Gu Qing disappeared. She glanced at Gu Qing and said, "Boy, get on the boat."

Gu Qing got on the boat, and the boatman didn't need to paddle, his sleeves were empty, and the boat was sailing safely on the vast underworld. Occasionally, big waves came over, and the boat was easily passed through.

There is fog rising from time to time on the underworld, and the scenery is similar. If there is not much, it will be on the shore. The land on the shore is wet. You can see countless ghosts wandering in the wilderness, dissipating from time to time, turning into a gust of wind, blowing Gu Qing extremely cool.

Gu Qing looked back and the Netherworld Ferryman had disappeared.

There is only a hunched old woman by her side.

"Where are mother-in-law going to take me?" Gu Qing asked.

Among the great figures in the underworld, Meng Po is the most mysterious, and it has existed since the world was opened.

But in the rumors, Meng Po did not like fighting and almost ignored things outside her responsibilities. Moreover, she had a special status in the underworld, so no one had ever provoked her.

Some people also speculate that Meng Po is the incarnation of a Taiyi Golden Immortal level existence.

Of course, these rumors have never been proven.

The old woman said, "You will know when you go. Don't run around. These ghosts are all sinful people in their lifetime, and their evil spirits are so fierce. If you don't have my protection, you will be careful of being eaten by thousands of ghosts. If you lack something on your body, you will not have time to regret it."

Gu Qing was not afraid of these ghosts in his heart, and said calmly: "I remember it, junior."

The old woman said again: "Most things in the underworld do not practice the right path of the primordial spirit, and do not understand the secrets of heaven. But their strength is no worse than those of you monks who are the primordial spirit. It is precisely because they are stupid and ignorant that they act recklessly. Sometimes there are ghost saints who run out of the eighteen levels of hell, and Yan Jun will have a headache when he sees it. If you take it lightly, the skill of the morning and evening skills will probably be in vain."

Gu Qing's expression moved and asked, "Mother-in-law also knows the secret of the day and night?"

The old woman said, "You are the descendant of Lu, I know him."

Gu Qing thought to himself, it seems that Xu Zhenjun reacted very quickly and found a way out in such a short time.

The world of cultivation also talks about relationships. If the next person, the true soul of the soul and even the true lord of the immortals fall into the underworld, it is probably a day that will not respond to it, and it will be called the earth and earth unsatisfied.

If it is related, it will be quickly taken out.

Gu Qing smiled and said, "That's right."

"Well, that's good. He still owe me a bit of cause and effect, so you can pay it back." The old woman said.
Chapter completed!