Chapter 193 Meng Po on the other side

Looking at the black and white impermanence that left in a hurry, Chu Tianyu shook his head and smiled. The two guys were really interesting and actually put themselves together at the last moment.

If you deliberately say the wrong direction, you want to step into the Yanluo Hall in their mouth and fall into their trap!

However, Chu Tianyu is too lazy to care about them. Although these two people have bad character, they do not have any major defects, and they are their own masters. They also have their own difficulties!

Thinking of this, Chu Tianyu walked forward, and the flowers on both sides of Huangquan Road were still in full bloom.

"Huangquan Road, don't look back!" Chu Tianyu couldn't help thinking of the words on the stone tablet. He didn't know why he couldn't turn back on Huangquan Road, so he just forgot to ask these two guys.

After a while, he had come to the fork of the road mentioned by black and white impermanence. Chu Tianyu fixed his eyes. The two guys were also honest. The difference between the two roads was as they said, one full of flowers on the other side, and the other side was a smooth road.

Chu Tianyu did not stagnate at all. He turned to the fork in the road full of flowers on the other side. At that moment, Chu Tianyu's secretly happy eyes made Chu Tianyu see through his plan, so he chose this road.

Along the way, the lonely ghosts kept drifting by, but with a magnificent body, no wild ghost dared to approach him and floated away from him in another direction.

"Ky, don't look back on the road to Huangquan. Meng Po didn't take over the tea, but he didn't regret it on the bridge and cried in the river. Remember these four sentences. This is the rule of the ghost world. You have to be careful!" A voice resounded in Chu Tianyu's mind.

Chu Tianyu looked around and didn't see anyone. He couldn't help frowning. Who was the speaker?

"Don't look back on the Huangquan Road. Meng Po doesn't take over the tea, but she doesn't regret on the bridge and shed tears in the river." Chu Tianyu said spontaneously. It seems that this ghost world is not so easy to break through. It seems that I still have to be careful.

Chu Tianyu didn't care about this mysterious voice. Since this person reminded himself, there was no malice. On the contrary, if he was malicious, no matter how he thought about it, he still had to face it.

Walking forward, Chu Tianyu did not use the infinite walking method, but used the light body method, and the speed was not slow. Before long, Huangquan Road gradually came to an end.

A wide river runs through the end of Huangquan Road. This should be the legendary Wangchuan River, right? Chu Tianyu said in his heart.

It is said that when a person dies, he first goes to the ghost gate, goes out of the ghost gate, passes through Huangquan Road, and comes to the Wangchuan River, which is the bridge.

The bridge is divided into three layers, with the upper layer red, the middle layer black, and the bottom layer black. The lower level is becoming more and more dangerous, and it is full of lonely ghosts who can't be reincarnated. People who do good deeds in life go up to the next level, those who do good and evil go to the middle level, and those who do evil go down...

These are legends about the ghost world. Chu Tianyu looked at the three-story bridge on the Wangchuan River, and his heart was even more sad, which was no different from the legend.

There is a platform beside the bridge. It is said that this platform is called Wangxiangtai. There is a pavilion called Meng Po Pavilion beside the Wangxiang platform. A woman named Meng Po is waiting there and gives a bowl of Mengpo soup to each passer-by.

There is a stone called Sanshengshi by the Wangchuan River. Drinking Mengpo soup makes people forget everything. Sanshengshi records the past and present life. After crossing the bridge, looking at the world for the last time on the Wangxiang platform, drinking a cup of Wangchuan water to boil this life...

Chu Tianyu couldn't help looking at Meng Po Pavilion. An old white-haired woman was sitting on a stone bench in the pavilion, looking at the bridge with dull eyes.

Deep wrinkles crawled all over her old face, and her turbid eyes did not have any brilliance. Chu Tianyu couldn't help trembling slightly. It was the first time he saw such eyes without any angry eyes.

Even if it is black and white, her eyes are full of vitality, and the Meng Po in front of her stands there like a sculpture, holding a celadon bowl in her hand.

Chu Tianyu couldn't help walking to the bridge. Meng Po's eyes did not move at all, nor did she look at Chu Tianyu. After waiting for Chu Tianyu to walk to her less than a foot, Meng Po just raised the celadon bowl in her hand and said to Chu Tianyu:

"Child, drink a bowl of Meng Po's soup, which is good for Naiqiao. However, don't look back on the bridge. When you look back again, I'm afraid the world is far away..."

Chu Tianyu couldn't help looking up suddenly. Meng Po's eyes were staring at him, as if he had seen through him. At this moment, Chu Tianyu completely knew that Meng Po had seen through him, but there was nothing he could do.

Because Meng Po gave him the feeling at this moment, it was like a vast sky. Although it was extremely ordinary, he could not see through it at all. Even Emperor Tian had never given him such a feeling.

"Mother-in-law, I..." Chu Tianyu's words were only halfway through, and Meng Po suddenly stood up, interrupted him, and said, "Who did you learn your Haotian Secret from?"

Chu Tianyu was stunned. How could Meng Po react so violently to "Hao Tian Jue"? At present, he answered truthfully: "It was taught by a mysterious man by chance!"

Meng Po's turbid eyes were obviously bright, and she seemed to be a little excited. She continued to ask tremblingly, "What does that man look like? Do you know?"

Chu Tianyu thought for a moment. He had never met the mysterious person who had been secretly teaching him, nor had he seen him at all, so Chu Tianyu didn't know how to answer Meng Po.

Looking at Chu Tianyu's confused eyes, Meng Po also gradually calmed down, slowly sat on the stone bench, and sighed gently.

Meng Po reached out and stroked her cheek and said to herself, "Time flies. In a blink of an eye, it's been so long, mother-in-law? The beauty is old, how about you?"

Chu Tianyu's heart suddenly jumped. Meng Po seemed to have a deep story, especially when she knew that she was practicing Haotian's Secret, and her emotions at that moment were out of control, which made Chu Tianyu suspect that there seemed to be something between her and the mysterious man.

"Mother-in-law, I really haven't seen him, but I have heard his voice and communicated with him several times, but "Haotianjue" was accidentally obtained by me in a secret place, and this is given to me by him!" After saying that, Chu Tianyu stretched out his hand and pulled out his purple swords from behind and handed them to Meng Po.

A trace of melancholy flashed on Meng Po's old face. She looked at the purple-green sword in Chu Tianyu's hand and said with a lost expression, "He didn't use a sword. Maybe I'm too excited!"

Chu Tianyu took back the purple and green swords and inserted them into his back. Suddenly, his mind flashed. The Tongtian Lock Demon Tower slowly flew out of his body and held up the pagoda with one hand. Chu Tianyu said again, "And this is also given to me by him!"

His eyes touched the Tongtian Lock Demon Tower, and Meng Po's mood that had just calmed down became excited again. She trembled and took over the pagoda in Chu Tianyu's hand and muttered, "Tongtian Lock Demon Tower, this is his... It's his..."

"Mother-in-law, do you know that person? He never told me his name. Who is he? If possible, I can send him a few words for my mother-in-law!" Chu Tianyu said.

Meng Po handed the Tongtian Lock Demon Tower to Chu Tianyu's hand and continued to ask, "Do you know where he is?"

Chu Tianyu was speechless. He really didn't know how to find that person, so he had to say, "I don't know where he is. When he communicates with me, it is transmitted through divine consciousness, and every time he comes to me, but I think he will definitely appear again!"

Meng Po sighed again and said slowly, "Forget it, he doesn't want to see me. How can I have the face to take the initiative to talk to him?" Child, why did you break into the ghost world? There are many dangers here. If it is found by the king of the ten halls, he will definitely punish you severely!"

Chu Tianyu smiled and said, "Grandma, to be honest, I came here to find someone, and he seems to be working under you!"

Meng Po thought for a moment and said, "I have several masters who mistakenly broke into the ghost world. It was I pleaded in front of the ten halls of the King of hell that I punished them for helping me cook Meng Po soup!"

Chu Tianyu's heart moved and continued, "Does my mother-in-law know that there is one of these people called Dongfangyang?"

Meng Po thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, he came here more than 60 years ago and has been on the edge of hell on the 18th floor to help me do things. What can you do for him?"

Chu Tianyu frowned slightly. Yu Luosha is only 30 years old. Dongfangyang has been here for more than 60 years. Coupled with the previous 20 years, is he 80 years old?

Maybe it's someone with the same name? Chu Tianyu said in his heart and said with a little discouragedness, "It should not be him. He is not that old!"

Meng Po smiled and said, "The ghost world is different from the outside world. Here, the flow of time is five times that of the world, that is to say, five years here, only one year outside! If it is calculated according to the time in the world, he has been here for more than ten years!"

Chu Tianyu was happy and smiled with a relieved smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "That's right. He is my brother-in-law. My sister has been living a ghostless life for more than ten years, so I want to help my sister take him home!"

"With your current cultivation, it's not easy to take him out! The cultivation of the ten halls of hell is not something you can compete with at all. Even if you are a judge, your cultivation is far above you. The ghost world is not a good place. There are many masters here. Child, you'd better go back!" Meng Po persuaded.

A trace of firmness flashed in Chu Tianyu's eyes and said, "If I don't take him away, I won't leave. Their current cultivation is stronger than mine, but it doesn't mean that they will be stronger than me in the future. With them as pressure, I will also practice harder until I can compete with them. !"

Meng Po sighed gently and said, "You'd better practice here!" With your strength, you can't take any move if any of the ten kings of death come out. Although growing up in battle is a way to improve your strength, if your opponent is too strong, he will lose his life.