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Chapter 391: Meng Po's Story


Half of the ghost ship also shook violently.

Yu Jing and I tried our best to keep our balance and not be thrown off.

Suddenly, the ancient wronged soul emerged from the black water from the other end.

It looked even more terrifying than before, its eyes glowed red, and its resentment was even deeper.

"Thirteen Deadly Kills" This time the Deadly Judge unleashed his special attack.

Thirteen ferocious scorpions immediately penetrated into the body of the wronged soul and quickly ate its soul.

The innocent soul has been shattered into pieces in the black water.

But the fatal judge was faintly worried.

The moment of calm seems to be just a harbinger of the storm to come again.

Sure enough, the sound of gurgling water sounded again.

I stared at the boundless black water of the Yellow Spring, and found that the world was full of resentment, and the innocent souls who got up again used these endless resentments as the power to rise again and again.

It is reborn, and every time it dies, its power becomes more and more powerful.

This time, its eyes were purple and black, and its whole body was wrapped in a dense shield of resentment.

I guess the Deadly Judge can't kill it.

"Thirteen Deadly Kills" The Deadly Judge once again tried his best and unleashed the trick he relied on to survive.

The thirteen scorpions were still ferocious and brutal, but when they penetrated into the body of the wronged soul, with a bang, the body surface of the wronged soul exploded.

All the resentment shields that were opened were blown up and killed.

The fatal judge was dumbfounded.

For thousands of years, no one had been able to crack his Thirteen Deadly Kills.

Even the King of Hell was sincerely impressed when he saw his unique skill.

But now, after using the Thirteen Deadly Kills for the third time, At that time, his scorpion was mercilessly blown up by the wronged soul.

Immediately afterwards, the victim waved his long claws and slashed at him with several knives.

Brushing, swishing, swishing, like cutting a watermelon, the fatal judge was instantly cut into eight pieces.

In the eyes of the fatal judge who died in fear, a familiar figure appeared.

Before he died, he uttered the last two words with difficulty: "It's you."

The soul of the life-killing judge fell into the black water and was stuck and imprisoned by the black water, unable to move.

He can't even be like other ghosts.

If you wander into the whirlpool of Hades, you will be trapped in the black water forever and suffer endless pain.

The wronged soul fell to the ground with several swords, and its figure fell on the ghost ship, turning into an old and ugly Po Meng.

She took us swimming to land from a direction that no soul could see.

"Follow me."

Mrs.

Meng walked forward without looking back, leaving her back to us. said.

She didn't seem at all afraid of us escaping or sneaking up on her.

We followed her.

Came to a closed alchemy room.

"I'm going to put you all into this furnace, slowly roast, blend, and make elixirs."

Po Meng murmured with a sly smile.

Yujing frowned, but I moved a bench and sat next to her, watching Po Meng fiddle with the dregs in the furnace.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll cook you?"

Mrs.

Meng was a little confused.

I asked back: "You killed the life-threatening judge, are you not afraid that the King of Hell will cause trouble for you?"

Po Meng sneered and stared at me angrily: "You bastard.

Which one of your eyes saw that I killed the life-threatening judge?

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The life-saving judge was killed by the ancient soul of injustice.

Even if the king of hell wants to investigate, he should also investigate the ancient soul of injustice. ” "What a trick to get rid of the golden cicada.

Change your vest and no one will recognize you."

I said with a smile, I don't know why.

Ever since I saw the wronged soul transformed into Po Meng, I was no longer afraid, but felt relieved to be released.

"You can still laugh, I'm going to boil you and make soup now."

Meng Po pulled her ugly and dry face and said: "You pretty boy, the Meng Po soup you made should be delicious."

“You’ll know if you try it” "You are really not afraid of death" "Afraid.

But" I stared into Mrs.

Meng's eyes and said, "You won't kill me."

"Quack, quack, ridiculous.

It's really ridiculous."

Meng Po laughed three times: "You think I went through all the trouble to catch you back, not just to kill you to make Meng Po soup.

Do you think I let you go because of my kindness?

You know , killing the judge is a crime of going to the eighteenth level of hell."

"I don't know why you wouldn't kill us, but someone you can turn your back on.

Not an enemy by any means," I explained.

Even though the deadly judge is more than a hundred times stronger than us, when he escorts us to the underworld, he always keeps us within his sight.

This is a kind of human psychology of seeking stability.

Only where you can see it can you feel safe.

When Po Meng walked, her back was facing us.

Obviously, she was not our enemy.

"In addition, the dregs in your furnace are all kinds of herbs and have no meaty smell.

I think Po Meng may be a vegetarian."

After my analysis, Mrs.

Meng relaxed her brows with satisfaction: "Interesting reasoning, although it is nonsense, it is very suitable for this old woman."

At this time, Po Meng looked at Yu Jing aside and pulled off her face, revealing a smooth and delicate face of a young woman.

That face was exactly the same as Yu Jing's.

Yujing, who had been silent all this time, was stunned.

She always thought that Po Meng was a little strange, but she didn't expect that she and she were related in this way.

"You are the heir to the bloodline of the Witch Clan" "Yes, senior."

Yu Jing was confused.

The Wu Clan is a civilization of the Maya.

How could it be related to Po Meng?

At this time, Po Meng recited a Maya mantra, which shocked Yu Jing even more.

After a long while, Po Meng said: "Maybe this is God's will."

"I originally heard that the Deadly Judge captured the opener and successor who can open the secret fire space, so I planned to catch you controlling this power."

Po Meng paused, looked at Yu Jing, and then looked at Me, "But after seeing you, I changed my mind temporarily."

I know that it was not us who caused her will to change.

There must be another reason.

Sure enough, Po Meng said slowly.

“One hundred thousand years ago, I was the Human Emperor’s Ai Ji.

In the 270th year of the Human Emperor's calendar, ancient fairy flowers descended from the sky above the Dragon Clan.

White fairy flowers produced dragon beads for hundreds of years.

Those who eat them can break through the three realms and travel to the outside world.

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The Dragon Clan fought for the White Fairy Flower and the Dragon Pearl.

The God Clan deliberately spread rumors.

The human army listened to the slander and joined in the battle for the ancient Fairy Flower.

In the end, the Human Emperor captured Bai Xianhua and the Dragon Ball and wanted to rule the three realms.

This is where the tragedy began."

The past is too painful to look back on, and when I think about it, I feel so sad that I shed tears.

A woman cried out with pear blossoms in the rain: "You promised me that after you take back the Bai Xianhua Dragon Ball, you will retire to the fields, and we will live a peaceful life together.

Brother Ying, leave here with me, leave this intrigue and bloody world."

A place with wind, okay?”

"Sister Chan, to unify the three realms is the lifelong wish of my father, the emperor, and my mother.

When I fulfill their wishes, I will accompany you to retire to the fields, work at sunrise and rest at sunset."

The man wiped away the woman's tears with his thick palms.

"No."

The woman was very calm.

This time, she would not be fooled by his sweet words and false vows: "You have said this countless times.

At first, you said you would let me wait for a hundred years.

A hundred years Then another hundred years, and another hundred years later, I can’t wait any longer, my heart is already cold.”

He didn't know how difficult it was for her to be alone in the cold palace while he was away on the war; he didn't know how difficult it was for her to scheming with Queen Li Fei every day during his absence; he didn't know , she was pregnant with his child

This is her final bottom line.

She does not want her children to become victims of palace battles and slaves of the political power.

She had had enough and she had to leave. aa2705221: