Chapter 1122: Meng Po
The bright red blood was still dazzling, but the corpse of No. 14 disappeared, and there was a long string of footprints extending to the distance.
My face was so terrible that I saw the extreme. There was no doubt that Zhang Tianqi made me move again. This was the second time
However, after all, I couldn't help but secretly admire Zhang Tianqi's scheming at this moment. When I was killed by the knife on the 14th, I carefully checked it. His internal organs were almost shattered by the qi. This terrifying injury
Even if he had strong vitality, he had to get the box obediently. Even Qingyi had confirmed at that time.
But who would have thought that something happened and Zhang Tianqi would actually stuff his bones into his body.
This was broken off from the body of the non-broken bones. The non-broken bones possessed an immortal golden body and were reborn with a bone and flesh and blood. This is the most terrifying thing about him.
I had been worried before that little days would find out what secrets would be found on this bone. It was only a few days before, but I didn't expect that my worry would become a reality.
There is no doubt that No. 14 was not dead.
I secretly gritted my teeth. Zhang Tianqi, the old Yinbi, is really a conspiracy and deceit. How could our Zhang family produce such talents?
No wonder, Li Wei was put on a trick by him, and deceived Emperor Yongzheng, and obediently delivered the Nine-Oblade Linglong Monument to his hands. The old-skinned scheming was really terrible.
Next time I see him, you must be more careful, otherwise you will definitely overturn the gutter.
Zhao Wuji frowned like a chrysanthemum and a flower, looking at the empty ground with disbelief.
"This shouldn't be!"
He seemed a little unacceptable to this fact.
"Is my knife no longer fast?"
Hu Zi gritted his teeth and cursed: "Mad, next time I have another chance, I will twist his head off."
While speaking, Taoist Ziyun's car turned back. When the car door opened, the two of them walked over quickly. Seeing that there was no body of No. 14 on the ground, they couldn't help but change their eyes.
"Where is the corpse?" Taoist Master Ziyun asked in a deep voice.
"I'm going to play the jungler!" Zhao Wuji replied.
Taoist Master Ziyun was stunned for a moment, then he realized, pointed at Zhao Wuji's nose and cursed angrily: "Old man, don't talk nonsense! It doesn't matter when it is now. Can such a thing be joked about?"
Zhao Wuji was not angry either, curled his lips, moved his body, pointed to the footprints on the ground and said, "Bulie's nose, are you blind? Can't you look at it yourself?"
Only then did Master Ziyun see the footprints blocked by him, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.
"This is……"
"Did you believe it now?" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.
"How is it possible? He is obviously dead."
"What's wrong? You're scared! If you're scared, go back there. I and Qingyi and I can settle it here, and you can save a huge sum of money for Zhang."
I looked at Zhao Wuji in surprise, but I didn't expect that the old man was quite interesting. When I saved his grandson, his elbow turned around to me.
"Old man, if you weren't the intrusion, I would have chopped off his head long ago." Taoist Ziyun said angrily.
"Yoyo... You're still panting when you say you're fat. Do you have that ability? You don't even make drafts!" Zhao Wuji showed a contemptuous expression.
Taoist Ziyun was instantly angry.
Without speculation, the two of them quickly started to argue.
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Qingyi shook her head, walked up to squat down, dipped her fingers in the blood stains on the ground, and sighed regretfully: "We were careless. I didn't expect that we could survive this. It's simply incredible!"
"It's that bone, I didn't expect it to be inside his body." I explained to Qingyi.
Qingyi raised her eyebrows and nodded suddenly.
"No wonder, your Tianzu is indeed a master!"
The chat between us made Zhao Wuji and Ziyun confused and couldn't touch each other for a while, but they didn't ask much.
"Boy Zhang, what should we do now? Should we chase after you and have a look?" Zhao Wuji asked staring at his footprints.
I sighed helplessly, "I'm just coming back to confirm that if I'm not dead, I'm not dead. It's important to do the important thing first!"
After saying this, I turned around and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a breeze suddenly blew over the bridge, bringing up the smell of the fishy smell in the Forgetful River. At some point, the whole sky darkened, and the sky and the earth were completely shrouded in such a person.
In the suffocating darkness.
Suddenly, a crisp ringtone rang in front of him.
The ringtone was crisp and pleasant, and it instantly attracted our attention. We couldn't help but look up at the other end of Naihe Bridge.
On the other side of the bridge, which was dark and foggy, there was a faint light flashing between them.
"Something is coming!" Ziyun said in a deep voice.
"So quickly! It seems that what is time to come is still here!"
Several people instantly held their breath and looked at the opposite side with vigilant eyes. Gradually, the faint light became stronger and stronger. After about a few seconds, the thick fog gradually broke through and appeared from the darkness.
It was a strange flame, full of weirdness, and there was a lamp stand under the flame, which was floating towards us.
When I got closer, I saw that the lamp pole was actually grabbed by a dry arm.
An old lady with a hunched figure and staggering figure walked slowly towards us.
What's strange is that the distance is still very far away, after a few breaths, the old lady has appeared in front of us less than 10 meters away, like a ghost.
Only then did I see that in addition to carrying a clear lamp, the old lady also held a big worn bowl in her other hand.
The old lady was less than four feet tall, hunched over, wearing a gray-black robe, and her silver bun was tied high with a golden hairpin on it, swaying in the green light.
The moment the old lady appeared, I clearly felt that Zhao Wuji and Taoist Ziyun, who were originally quarreling, both collapsed.
At this time, the old lady slowly raised her head and revealed her cheeks with pleated faces. Under the illumination of the green flame, there was an indescribable terror.
Her eyes swept over us slightly before she spoke: "Biyi, this is not the place you should come!"
Her voice is low and hoarse, which makes people feel uncomfortable. The so-called stranger is called the underworld, and it refers to us living people.
Faced with the attitude of driving Meng Po out of the way, Qing Yi, who had always been cold and arrogant, held her fists slightly at this time and bowed slightly to the old lady: "I have met Senior Meng Po!"
As expected, this old lady is the legendary Meng Po.
Meng Po looked at Qingyi lightly, and there was no emotional fluctuation in her old eyes, like a pool of stagnant water without waves.
"No matter why you come and go, this is not the place you should set foot. Now I will pretend that I didn't see you."
Faced with Meng Po's expulsion, Qingyi did not say good or bad, but continued to ask: "Senior Meng Po, have you seen someone who has just recovered from the dead?"
Facing Qingyi's question, Meng Po's face turned gloomy.
"Leave quickly within ten breaths, otherwise, this Forgetful River will be your destination!"
As she said that, Meng Po put the lantern in her hand to the ground, and the mist behind her suddenly became like a life, slowly rolling towards this side, and in the blink of an eye it was pressed dozens of meters away.
Taoist Ziyun and Zhao Wuji were immediately facing a great enemy and held down their weapons one after another.
I was shocked. Looking at the attitudes of the two, I could tell that this old lady was even worse than I thought.
Although Meng Po is the head of the Reincarnation Department and is under the jurisdiction of the Ten Palaces Yan, it seems that the level is not high, but Meng Po's own status is beyond the ordinary Liuyin Si.
It is said that the reason why she guards the Naihe Bridge here was entirely because of the deception of the Ten Palaces of Hell, because even the Ten Palaces of Hell would not dare to order her to do things?
As for Meng Po’s origin and what kind of secrets are behind it, I don’t know.
Seeing that the fog was getting closer and closer, the two sides might conflict at any time, Qingyi suddenly made an unexpected move.
Chapter completed!