"What exactly do you want from me?"

Meng Xiaoying's expression calmed down, and she seemed relieved.

The Black and White Impermanence all looked at Hua Wujue.

Black and White Impermanence: (⊙o⊙)

Hua Wujue didn't try to hide anything this time. After a pause, he said, "You are Meng Po. I am here to take you back to the underworld."

Meng Xiaoying frowned: "Meng Po?"

This word was very unfamiliar to her, so unfamiliar that she had never heard of it before.

Sounds like an old woman.

"What are you talking about? I'm only sixteen!"

Meng Xiaoying was obviously angry and rolled her eyes angrily.

"It doesn't matter, you are still Meng Po." Hua Wujue shook his head: "Even sixteen years ago, you were still Meng Po."

Black and white impermanence: ( ᵒ̴̶̷̤໐ᵒ̴̶̷̤ )

The two of them thought about the sad things that had happened over the past countless years, and finally they couldn't help laughing.

One is Meng Po, the lady of the underworld, and the other is the new emperor who has just inherited the underworld.

The conversation between the two is so funny.

I'm afraid no one would believe it if I told them.

Meng Xiaoying was also very angry, especially after hearing the next sentence.

What's the matter.

I wasn't even born yet, but you've already become an old woman.

Then why am I still alive? I might as well just die.

Meng Xiaoying took a deep breath and smiled. The face of a sixteen-year-old girl was like a pearl from the sky, so beautiful that it was beyond description.

But at the next moment, she shouted angrily: "Get out!"

…

The Black and White Impermanence and Hua Wujue were driven out.

Hua Wujue looked confused and bewildered. Everything was fine and he was obviously right, so why did he suddenly turn hostile?

The Black and White Impermanence also forced themselves to purse their lips, fearing that they would laugh out loud if they were not careful.

Black and White Impermanence came over and said, "Emperor, although what we said is true, Meng Po is just a little kid in her sixteens. You said she is called Meng Po, and no girl likes to be called mother-in-law. It's no wonder that she is angry."

Hua Wujue shook his head: "I don't understand because of this."

He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and pursed his lips.

"I didn't expect that Meng Po actually had this side."

…

Countless centuries later.

Boundless Hongmeng...

Hongmeng Hades…

Naihe Bridge…

Meng Po lay lazily on her bedroom, holding a cigarette in her hand. She took a light puff and exhaled wisps of white mist.

Suddenly...

“A-choo!”

Meng Po was choked by the smoke, and after she recovered, she looked confused.

How do I feel...people are talking about me.

next to.

Lan Xiaoyu, who was sent by Bohai Kingdom at that time, was now copying something with a sad face.

While arguing, she murmured quietly: "Emperor, come and pick me up! This woman is too bullying!"

Meng Po had a dark face. What did she say?

"Copy it for me ten million more times!"

But after she finished speaking, she fell into deep thought.

In my mind, it was like a hazy memory that gradually became clearer.

But when I was about to remember it.

But it was as if it was split apart, returning to the haziness again...

…

"Emperor, what should we do now?"

Black and White Impermanence looked at Hua Wujue eagerly.

If Meng Po ignored them, how could they extradite her back?

Then the underworld will be cool!

With the return of King Yan and the Ghost Emperor, the fighting power of the underworld has been greatly reduced.

Hua Wujue said calmly: "There's no need to worry, she will come back naturally."

In fact, this is true.

After waiting for a while.

Meng Xiaoying walked out of the village path, with a look of relief on her face and even more smiles.

Humming a tune and jumping as he walked.

Behind her, the whole village was surrounded by flames rising to the sky, and the sound of screaming curses and terror could be heard.

"Hey, are you guys going to take me away? Let's go!"

Hua Wujue nodded without asking any questions, as if it was an agreement between the two.

"good."

Only the Black and White Impermanence were left staring at the village in confusion.

"My goodness, this guy from the underworld is going to produce more cattle and horses."

…

The incident at Mengjiazhuang is over.

Hua Wujue, Heibai Wuchang, and Meng Xiaoying headed towards a city more than three kilometers away.

Some people have no way to hurry up.

Of course Meng Xiaoying also learned the magic, so she could only awaken part of the sealing power under critical and specific circumstances.

Most of the time it's just complete garbage.

On a road in the mountains.

A simple and honest old ox was pulling a wooden cart.

Hua Wujue wore a bamboo hat and sat on an old yellow ox to hurry on his way.

Behind him were the Black and White Impermanence and Meng Xiaoying sitting together.

In his hand, he even had some melon seeds that he got from somewhere.

"You are talking about a powerful Meng Po who can guide the dead souls with just a bridge. I heard that those monks who eat fast and chant Buddha can do this."

"They all need to sue the dead every day so that the dead souls can rest in peace."

Meng Xiaoying asked while sitting on the side of the ox cart and eating melon seeds.

Hei Wuchang said with disdain in his eyes: "Those Buddhist donkeys are nothing. Whether they can be reborn is decided by us in the underworld. Their rebirth is a fart!"

Bai Wuchang also nodded repeatedly: "That's right!"

Then he spat out the melon seed shells with ease.

Meng Xiaoying's eyes lit up: "If I'm so awesome, what positions did you just say you held?"

Hei Wuchang was stunned for a moment and said: "High-level ghost messengers, we are small ghost messengers of the Tianzi type!"

Bai Wuchang paused with his hand holding the melon seeds, and had a vague good premonition.

"Oh, if that's the case, let me ask you again, I am Meng Po from the underworld, what is my position?"

Meng Xiaoyu asked curiously.

Hei Wuchang is in a dilemma, because Meng Po's position cannot be counted as a position.

Because this is completely describing an existence.

This is a person!

Where and what position...

Like the rest of them, Black and White Impermanence, Ten Palaces of Hell, Four Ghost Emperors, they are actually job titles.

Only Meng Po added a "Po" to her real name.

Meng Po never told her real name.

땤And she usually appears like an old woman.

All I know is her last name is Meng.

The family also called her Meng Po.

But there is really no specific job title.

If we must calculate based on power.

If he controls the Naihe Bridge, he would probably be on par with the Four Ghost Emperors.

The Naihe Bridge is just one of the factors.

Another factor is Meng Po's strength.

None of the four ghost kings is sure they can defeat Meng Po.

"If you count, your position should be only lower than that of the Emperor." Hei Wuchang said after thinking for a while.

"Well, that's true. Although there is no clear job title, Meng Po does need to obey the orders of everyone except the Emperor." Bai Wuchang added.

Meng Xiaoying showed her fangs and laughed...

"In that case, should you listen to me?"

Black and White Impermanence inexplicably felt that something good was about to happen.