Elixir, magic medicine...

These things are dirty and filthy.

certainly.

In the eyes of the immortals in the fairy world, immortal power is the noblest power.

But in the underworld, immortal power is the most disgusting power.

Precisely because she felt disgusted, Meng Po would not allow any immortal power to appear in her territory, not even a trace.

Suddenly.

Lu Hen Ge suddenly asked, "What if I use my immortal power now?"

Song Mingdao was stunned.

Good job!

You really dare to think like that!

I've told you that no magical power can appear here, but you still want to use it. This clearly shows that you don't take Meng Po seriously.

but.

Song Mingdao didn't know what the consequences would be.

But it certainly won't be a good outcome.

Lu Hen Ge was just thinking about it. He was not bold enough to do that. Besides, he was still injured, so taking risks was not the right decision.

Lu Hen Ge asked softly, "How should we pass the Meng Po Soup stage?"

Song Mingdao said without hesitation: "Go over there. If nothing unexpected happens, Meng Po will give you a bowl of freshly cooked soup. Drink it, and you'll be fine if you survive."

Lu Hen Ge:?

It doesn’t sound difficult!

But since Song Mingdao said that this level was the most difficult, Lu Hen Ge naturally couldn't take it lightly: "Can I choose not to drink?"

Song Mingdao laughed and shook his head: "Your question is as ridiculous as those dying people asking if they can choose not to die."

"Death is never a choice."

"When the time comes for you to die, you must die."

"It's the same with Mengpo Soup. It's never a choice. Once you cross the Naihe Bridge, you must drink Mengpo Soup."

I understand.

Lu Hen Ge understood in his heart.

Since you're just drinking a bowl of soup, there's no need to adjust your state. After all, it's not a fight.

Just as Lu Hen Ge was about to walk towards Meng Po, Song Mingdao warned him in a serious tone, "Be careful."

Song Mingdao didn't know much about Meng Po.

But the fact that she has been able to exist here for such a long time and has not been driven out by the living dead in the Void Daochang is enough to show that Meng Po is very terrifying.

Lu Hen Ge nodded.

Song Mingdao drilled back into Lu Henge's body.

Not long after.

Lu Hen Ge saw Meng Po's full appearance.

"You again."

"Lu Sheng."

Lu Hen Ge was a little confused.

I had already gotten rid of Lu Sheng on the Naihe Bridge just now, why did I meet Lu Sheng again here?

Song Mingdao spoke from within Lu Henge's body, "She is not Lu Sheng. She is merely an illusion created by your mind. Meng Po herself has no specific form."

Meng Po had Lu Sheng's face on her face and always kept smiling, but the movement of scooping soup seemed a little stiff.

Meng Po didn't say anything.

A moment later.

Meng Po turned around and handed Lu Hen Ge a bowl of emerald green soup. "It's not common for living people to come to the underworld. This is the forgetfulness soup I made especially for you. Drink it."

Forget your worries?

Lu Henge took the hot bowl of soup and hesitated, "Why is it Forget Worry? Shouldn't it be the Soup of Rebirth?"

Meng Po said with a smile: "The decoction of the dead is for the dead. You are not dead, so you naturally cannot use the same decoction."

"You have so many worries and troubles in your heart, and you have been feeling depressed for years. This bowl of forgetfulness soup is just right for you."

Lu Hen Ge's eyes flickered slightly.

Is Meng Po really so kind?

He doesn't believe it.

Even Song Mingdao was wary of Meng Po, so Meng Po was definitely not a good person.

Lu Hen Ge stared at the soup in his hand in a daze.

Meng Po was not in a hurry either.

They both have time to waste on each other.

But in the end, Lu Hen Ge will definitely be the one who suffers.

Lu Hen Ge was the one who was in a hurry. Not only did he need to enter the Void Dojo to find Zuhua, but he also had to quickly get back his soul on the Yellow Springs Road.

Time is worthless to Meng Po.

She has been Meng Po in the underworld since the ancient times before the birth of the fairy world. Countless epochs have passed, and the fairy emperors of the fairy world have been born and fallen, but she is still here.

Even if Lu Hen Ge spends ten thousand or one hundred thousand years here, Meng Po doesn't care.

Next second.

Lu Hen Ge's eyes were firm.

He drank the soup in his hand in one gulp.

It tastes slightly bitter at first, then becomes sweet, and when you taste it carefully, you can find a light aftertaste.

It seems... quite delicious.

Seeing this.

Meng Po smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Lu Hen Ge was about to answer when his mind suddenly went blank. The scene in front of him began to distort and recede rapidly, and then his steps staggered.

Lu Hen Ge quickly steadied himself and shook his head.

Then look again.

Lu Hen Ge stood at the source of a road. The fog in front of his eyes obscured his vision, and he could not see clearly where the end of the road was.

Yellow Springs Road.

Lu Hen Ge returned to the beginning of the Yellow Springs Road.

"Finally got in."

Lu Hen Ge whispered softly.

He didn't seem to feel anything was wrong at all, as if this was really his first time here and he didn't remember anything.

in vivo.

Song Mingdao's voice rang out: "Lu Henge, this is the Yellow Springs Road. If you want to enter the interior of the Void Dojo, you need to walk through the Yellow Springs Road, the Naihe Bridge, and the Mengpo Soup."

Song Mingdao's memory also returned to the beginning.

All memory of what just happened was gone.

Lu Hen Ge strode onto the Yellow Springs Road. As he walked, Lu Hen Ge frowned slightly. He always felt as if he had been here before.

"What’s wrong with you?"

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