The Bone-Breaking Knife is also at the critical moment of breakthrough, and it needs abnormal flesh and blood to nourish it. Maybe it has the opportunity to become an epic weapon, so Jiang Ye can also change another weapon.

Naihe Bridge, Wangxiangtai, Huangquan Road.

The rushing water of the underworld was wrapped with countless evil spirits. They struggled to climb up, but were pressed by a wave and there was no trace of them.

On the Wangxiang platform, a hunched figure stood under the huge bronze boiler, holding a crutch, adding something to the huge furnace.

The copper furnace is at least ten meters high, and the huge bronze boiler is bound by several bronze chains.

Jiang Ye stepped on the tall steps of Wangxiangtai. The hunchbacked figure suddenly turned around and looked at Jiang Ye: "The Wangxiangtai is your last look at the world. Goodness enters the cycle of reincarnation, evil falls into the underworld. Good and evil deeds will be revealed today. I will let you see it."

Jiang Ye continued to walk towards Wangxiang platform as if he had not heard of it. Every time he took a step, a bamboo slip appeared on Jiang Ye's body, but the content of the bamboo slip was shrouded in black ghost mist, so it was impossible to see clearly.

Moreover, the vaguely hunched figure still saw a pair of scarlet eyes on the bamboo slips that appeared above the young man's head.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Netherworld."

The hunched old woman's eyes narrowed, her crutches were stuck on the ground, and her body stretched out, and she turned from an old woman to a tall beautiful woman, and the crutches in her hand also turned into a stretched oil paper umbrella.

"I'm looking for someone."

Jiang Ye suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but after looking at the other person's wrist, his wrist was intact. It was not the abnormal one he was looking for to pull him in, but there was a familiar aura on the other person's body, just like:

"The power of the yellow spring, do you have the power of the yellow spring?" Jiang Ye looked at the tall woman. He remembered that the aura on Zhao Ying's body was very similar to that of this woman, and he had fought with someone, and the other party angrily scolded him for stealing the power of the yellow spring.

But that person was not the woman in front of him. Although the woman in front of him was not weak, compared to the person who could cut Jiang Ye's cheek with one blow from the air, her breath was not strong.

"You actually know the power of the underworld?!"

The tall woman frowned: "I am the Tai Mengpo, the underworld, and the living people avoid it. I think I am in a good mood. Let's leave. After leaving the gates of hell, wait for a day. The rising sun rises and the fog dissipates, and then you can return to the world."

Jiang Ye suddenly realized that it was so simple that he could go back, but he couldn't go back: "I said, I'm looking for someone."

"Who?" Meng Po was afraid of Jiang Ye's strength, and was able to break into the underworld alone, and walked all the way as a living person. If the other party was not weird, she drank the whole pot of Meng Po soup on the spot.

"Have you ever seen a person with a knife wound on his wrist?"

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, then murmured in shock: "There is a knife wound on your wrist!"

"It seems you've seen it."
Chapter completed!