Chapter 1640 (1/2)
Gollum!
At the thought of Meng Po's name, many people took a mouthful of saliva.
On the bridge of Naihe, there is really a woman named Meng Po?
In some people, cold sweat has been oozing from the back.
Huangquan, Naihe bridge, Meng Po!
Everything is in accordance with the legend.
”Master, who are you?”
The ten princesses of Jinwu, bathed in the fire of the sun, looked dignified and gave the old woman a fist.
The old woman showed a smile, looked at the ten princesses of Jinwu, and said, ”the Naihe bridge on the huangquan River, of course, I am Meng Po!”
”Is it really Meng Po?”
A lot of people were shocked.
This is the tomb of reincarnation emperor. Why are there huangquan Naihe bridge and menpo?
Does this really lead to hell?
”Master, is there reincarnation ahead?”
Lu Ming suddenly asked.
Because there is no road ahead of the Naihe bridge, there is only a dark whirlpool.
”Yes, there is reincarnation. You can enter samsara as long as you drink Mengpo soup and forget the past and present life!”
Meng Po held up the bowl in her hand.
”Samsara, samsara, ahead, but the tomb of reincarnation emperor!”
Someone asked.
With a smile, Meng po said, ”good!”
”Ha ha ha ha, it's really the tomb of reincarnation emperor. What's the fate of the yellow spring? It's all fake. I'm in the tomb of reincarnation emperor!”
The ten princesses of Jinwu laughed and strode forward.
But Meng Po stood in front of him and said, ”young man, if you want to enter the samsara, you must drink Mengpo soup and forget the past and present life before you can enter the samsara.”
”Go away, no one can make me forget the past and this life!”
The ten princesses of Jinwu were extremely domineering, and with one hand, the terrible big sun fire flashed toward Meng Po.
But with a gentle wave of her hand, the great sun fire of the ten princesses of Jinwu was extinguished.
As soon as the eyes of the ten princesses of Jinwu were coagulated, they directly turned into three feet of Jinwu body. They were filled with terrible flames, like a round of sun, with one fan of wings. They wanted to rush through menpo and enter the dark whirlpool.
”Young people are so impulsive!”
Meng Po murmured and held out a dry claw, which she held out to the ten princesses of Jinwu.
The withered paws quickly grow bigger and turn into mountains, and they grab at the ten princesses of Jinwu.
It seems that the ten princesses of Jinwu are fixed, and they can't move. They are directly caught in their hands by dry hands.
”Damn it, let's do it. Let's go. Let's go!”
The ten princesses of Jinwu roared.
Shua!
A figure, fast forward, want to take this opportunity, rush past.
This is also a terrible young man, whose strength is not weaker than the ten princesses of Jinwu.
But a ribbon flew out of her sleeve and wrapped the young man directly.
The others were shocked. They wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and stopped.
The other side is too terrible, as powerful as the ten princesses of Jinwu. He has no resistance at all. He is directly taken down, and so is the other person.
It's no use struggling.
”Master, spare your life, spare your life!”
The ten princesses of Jinwu were afraid and began to beg for mercy.
”What are you afraid of? I won't kill you!”
Menpo opened her mouth and grabbed the ten princesses in front of her. Then she poured the bowl of Mengpo soup into her mouth.
”Don't...”
the ten princesses of Jinwu yelled and drank Mengpo soup and would forget everything. Is he still he? Isn't it like death? Where would he like to drink.