And under the Ten Hades, the strongest among all beings in the ghost world is not the judge from all sides, but Meng Po who has guarded the endless years of Naihe Bridge.
Po Meng's cultivation base is at the peak of the eighth level of the ghost master, and with only one step, she can tie the top ten hades, and has a pivotal position in the ghost world.
And the Meng family, precisely because of the existence of Meng Po, is extremely famous in the ghost world, even if the scale is not as large as the black and white families, no one dares to provoke it.
Su Fan is not clear about the specific situation of the ghost world, but Meng Po's name is like a thunderous ear, and Su Fan has often heard people mention it during the trip these days.
"What? I heard that right? This...this turned out to be Senior Meng Po?"
"Oh my God, Senior Meng who has been in charge of the countless years of Naihe Bridge, I'm so lucky to meet in my life!"
"Junior, see Senior Meng Po!"
When I heard that this old woman turned out to be the famous Meng Po in the rumor, the monks behind Su Fan all rushed up to salute Meng Po.
And some people, even regardless of how dirty the ground is, knelt directly in a pool of blood, and their foreheads were covered with blood.
"Get up all, you are all leaders in the human world, what do you say to me, an old lady who has been smashed by the head!"
Po Meng smiled and said, everyone responded when they heard the words, and stood at one place with a formal expression.
And Su Fan, after hearing Po Meng confessed her identity, there was no response.
Of course, it wasn't that Su Fan didn't want to answer, but that he was watching Po Meng silently.
"This old lady has a problem!"
Su Fan noticed that the smile on Meng Po's face was very formulaic, as if she would smile like this when she met everyone.
In other words, it is a fake smile.
And the reason why a person smirks is often to hide the true thoughts in his heart.
Therefore, Su Fan guessed that this Meng Po must have some other actions next.
Sure enough, as if to prove Su Fan's thoughts, Po Meng suddenly said again: "You descendants who have been running all the way to this point, it must have been very hard. Come on, this is the fresh soup that the old man has just cooked. It can refresh your mind!"
After speaking, Po Meng lifted the white cloth covered on the wooden cart, revealing a black porcelain altar.
As the white cloth was uncovered, there were bursts of fragrant fragrance floating in all directions from the mouth of the black porcelain altar. The monks couldn't help but smell it carefully. The fragrance blended into the senses and refreshed their spirits.
The crowd screamed for good fragrance, and they rushed forward, looking at the clear soup in the altar, their appetites were violent.
Su Fan's body also reacted instinctively to the fragrance. He only felt that he was addicted to the fragrance, and he unconsciously walked towards the car.
"Young man, take a sip, and you won't have any worries!"
When Su Fan came back to his senses, he didn't know when he had already picked up the soup bowl in his hand. He was very resistant, but Meng Po's words were like a curse, causing him to drink up the soup in the bowl. !
After a bowl of soup, Su Fan felt that his whole body was warm, and even his soul had been sublimated, as if it had become transparent and pure.
However, not only the soul, but even Su Fan's sword soul slowly faded, and the memory faded like a tide. In a trance, he seemed to have abandoned everything, completely unaware of his own existence.
At the same time, the other people around Su Fan were the same. After everyone drank the soup, their sanity was lost.
Some people with insufficient concentration quickly perished in loss, and slowly appeared a crazy smile on their faces like those of the dead.
"I am the emperor star ordered from the sky, and I have not come to see you soon!"
"I have already predicted that the next great world will be my world!"
"It is a blessing to follow this king to the unification of the world, once this king logs in extremely high, he will be able to lay a big territory!"
All the monks in the crowd were talking nonsense while indulging. They all seemed to dream that they would become the supreme powerhouse who awakened the power of the world and drunk on the knees of beauty, and were receiving the admiration of the world.
However, if it was just that, it would be fine, but when these people got to the back, they went crazy and attacked everyone around them, as if they would never stop until they killed the other person.
In an instant, blood was splattered, and all the monks wanted to protect the dream country in their spiritual world and hurt others' lives at will!
"Hehehe...Kill it, kill it, after the killing, the old man will send you to for a stroll!"
Facing the scene that seemed to be Xiu Luofutu before her, Po Meng grinned. The difference was that her smile was sincere this time.
"Isn't this the way of ghost cultivation?"
An icy voice sounded, and the smile on Po Meng's face instantly froze. Looking to Su Fan, she saw that the other party had become sober for some time, and her eyes became clear!
"The old man just looked down on you kid!"
Po Meng narrowed her old eyes and said in a deep voice, "How did you wake up?"
There was a wave of waves in her heart, this is her unique secret recipe, Bliss Soup, and this is the only altar in the world.
And there is another name for Bliss Soup, that is Meng Po Soup that washes the soul and forgets the memory!
This Meng Po soup, if you give it to a ghost, it will only forget the memories of previous lives.
And if it is given to living things, it will become the most terrifying poison in the world, and the user will indulge endlessly in blissful illusions and eventually reach the end of life.
"Is it difficult to wake up?"
Su Fan spread out his hands and said with a look of meaninglessness: "I am immune to your little tricks!"
Of course, after all, Su Fan's heart was not as relaxed as it showed on his face.
It was really thrilling just now, facing Meng Potang's penetration, even Su Fan's body of destruction did not react at all.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the system exerted its strength in time to mobilize the original law in Su Fan's body, and only then did the medicinal power of Meng Po Decoction all collapse!
Moreover, the system also refines these medicinal powers into the purest energy, which is enclosed in Su Fan's limbs, making Su Fan's own strength stronger!
"Hehe, funny junior!"
Suddenly the dark clouds on Po Meng’s face turned clear, and she smiled unclearly:
Well, since you are not affected by the Meng Po soup, this level of old man will be considered as you have passed. Go, the Zhuanlundian is right in front. It’s up to your own luck if you can’t get the approval of the Book of Death!"
She set a test here to filter out those who are not lucky enough for the book of the dead.
If the risks on the Naihe Bridge have not allowed most people to retreat, then the appearance of Po Meng is to drag these unwilling people into hell!
A bowl of Meng Po soup, if it is not for someone who is extremely persistent with the original heart, it is impossible to survive the illusion, let alone break through the illusion and wake up.
