Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Chapter 115: Meng Po tea soup, a hundred flavors in t

The old man watched this scene quietly.

It's like watching an animation.

Vaguely.

The space in Yeluo Village overlaps.

The little halo dissipated.

There are already ghosts waiting outside.

The final outcome is probably that the ghosts take away the souls and arrange for them to wait for reincarnation.

Lao Dao himself hadn't noticed when he came out of Yeluo Village.

He squatted on the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

The popularity in the live broadcast room has exceeded 200,000.

However, few people said anything.

The scene just now was dreamlike.

Although the level of spirituality of Lao Dao's live broadcast may not be as horrible as before.

However, the scene in Ye Luo Village.

It really shocked them.

A hundred years ago, the rise and fall of the country, it was precisely because of this group of people who came forward to turn the building and the future.

Only in that age when there is no spirituality and only desperate for life, can we continue to live for the nation.

Some of them may be newlyweds, some may have just become fathers, and some may be the only child in the family.

But in the face of righteousness, no one chooses to back down.

And their family, when they were as firm as them, chose to support them.

Waiting for a hundred years, just to fulfill one wish.

When they left...

Said that he would definitely come back again.

...

Lin Xi in the car didn't follow them in just now, but fell asleep in the car.

At this moment, she woke up dazedly from her sleep.

She still doesn't know what happened.

I just feel that the whole person's head is a little groggy.

The old man sat not far away, smoking a stuffy smoke.

She got out of the car and walked over.

"Old way...what am I?"

With her cleverness, she has guessed the best.

"Let's go, go home."

....

Lucheng Tianjun Temple.

Zuo Chen's ears had already sounded the system's alert tone.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for unlocking the new achievement. This peace of mind is my hometown, rewarding 500,000 merit points and rewarding a special sign-in."

"Ding! Do you sign in."

"Sign in."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and getting rewards [Meng Po]"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and getting rewards [Naihe Bridge]"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and getting rewards [Sanshengshi]"

"Ding! Congratulations to the pig for signing in successfully and get rewards [Yin Bing*365]"

"Po Meng? The one who sells soup?"

Zuo Chen was a little surprised. The legend of Po Meng was not inferior to black and white impermanence.

There are many versions of Meng Po circulating in the world.

I just don't know what kind of record this Nether God is.

"Meng Po."

Zuo Chen whispered.

The next moment.

Inside the hall of Yinsi Space,

A figure appeared in the hall.

"Um?"

Zuo Chen said softly.

The figures that appear are elegant and vulgar, with a light spirit of their own.

The figure is tall, the skin color may grow deep under the dark, and the white seems to glow.

The facial features have no flaws, and every smile seems to have a different kind of amorous feelings.

The woman was barefoot, with red rope bells tied to her feet, wearing a long skirt, a pair of slender and straight jade legs gently bent down, and bowing to Zuo Chen.

"Meng Po, I have seen Di Jun."

The sound is crisp and tactful, like a pipa jade language.

Gee, the goddess of Yu Jiefan.

Zuo Chen smiled lightly:

"Don't be polite."

"It's you, I really surprised this gentleman."

The "Jingjiang Baojuan" records that there is a Mengpozhuang in the Yinsi, and a stunning woman sells tea soup.

Meng Po Huanran, with a soft tone, covered her mouth and smiled::

"Dijun wouldn't think that the slave family was a grandmother, right?"

"That's how it spreads in the world, isn't it."

"Actually, what they said was right. In the beginning, the slaves were actually like this. Later, because the first generation of landlords said that Meng Po Tang is a mixture of life and needs to be shown in an old appearance, so the slaves changed their appearance. ."

Po Meng explained with a smile.

Yes, this character is still like a girl.

I don't know what the first generation of landlord thought, and there was a good-looking beauty who didn't look at it, letting people change the look of an old lady, the innate **** was really boring, and he didn't even appreciate the emotion of a woman.

Zuo Chen secretly complained about his last tenure.

"It's not your turn to be a parade in this world, so let's go with me through the underworld. It's time to resuscitate the Yin Cao."

"Yes."

Po Meng bowed her body with a smile on her beautiful face.

Zuo Chen nodded and waved his big sleeve.

Immediately, the two figures disappeared,

In the next moment, he appeared in the midair of Mingsi.

Zuo Chen faces north, palms:

"Hell, come."

Boom

Ming Si began to vibrate, and countless Yin soldiers saw the figure in the sky and did not dare to neglect.

Hastily saluted.

With the violent shaking.

Two spaces exuding billowing blood rose from the ground and fell into Zuo Chen's hands.

In the reduced space, a figure can still be seen screaming inside.

Anyone who goes to **** is suffering all the time.

Zuo Chen ignored it and put the **** away.

Turn around and step into the passage to the underworld.

Po Meng barefoot, tapped her toes, and then disappeared in place.

"Biganhua, it's been a long time since I saw it."

Po Meng looked at the quiet trail in front of her.

The flowers beside the trail are still blooming and will last for a whole thousand years.

She stretched out her jade finger to gently fold a flower from the branch on the side.

The flower branches began to dissipate instantly.

Silently.

The flower bones are as enchanting as skulls, and the petals begin to fall with the wind.

On this trail, it is like falling red.

"How did the boundary collapse back then?"

Zuo Chen turned his head and asked suspiciously.

This cloudy sky disappeared inexplicably, at the time he thought it might be an enemy.

But the Earth Count, who was an innate god, was sealed. Who else could be his opponent?

Po Meng was taken aback when she heard the words.

Something strange flashed across the beautiful face.

It seems to be reminiscing.

She smiled, and even the flowers on both sides of the road were eclipsed at this moment.

"Lord of the earth, you need to unlock the secrets of the earth. I only sell soup on the Naihe Bridge for a while, so how can I know such secrets."

Zuo Chen looked into her eyes, and naturally knew that something had been concealed by her.

Although she has no prominent official positions in the underworld, her status is definitely not low in the entire underworld.

Even the top ten great masters have to bow down to her.

The ghost door closed.

Yin soldiers had already seen them.

The rumbling of the bronze door was loud.

The ghost will stand at the forefront:

"See the landlord."

[Author's digression]: Two more changes, three more immediately~