Meng Po 37, the last Meng Po in the world. She lacked a trace of fear and was born simple and honest.
Her true form was related to Nuwa, like a flood dragon or a viper.
The Yellow Springs was a desolate desert with no flowers or leaves.
Meng Po 37 was the last Meng Po in the Yellow Springs. She was betrothed to the ghost officer Zhao Li by the Nether King Ah Cha during the soul ferry.
As for Sanqi, he was silly, haggard, and uninterested, so he was rejected by Zhao Li.
Every day, she stayed alone in the empty earth castle, boiling bitter Mengpo soup, and accompanying only a dying Manjusaka.
Until today, a young man named Changsheng accidentally barged into Meng Po Village.
"I'm asking you a question. Young man, who are you?”
"Why did the Resurrection Lily bloom all over the Yellow Springs for you, and why did the eight hundred li of yellow sand change because of you!”
His cold eyes revealed a trace of bewilderment.
When did the Paramita Flower bloom so luxuriously? It was so beautiful.
The corners of Chen Changsheng's lips curled up as he sat on the path paved by the Resurrection Lily.
So his name was Changsheng.
"My name is Chen Changsheng, the Heaven Underworld. I am nonexistent, and who are you?”
Chen Changsheng raised the corner of his eyes and asked.
His side profile was like a startled swan. Under the contrast of the spider lilies, he looked like a god descending to the mortal world.
At this moment.
A fairy-like scene appeared in the Yellow Spring.
In the Yellow Springs, a viper rose up and looked down at a youth.
The youth sat on the Resurrection Lily.
It was reflected on the Yellow Springs, outlining the Celestial Realm.
Their deep blue eyes met.
Ten thousand years!
The demons and ghosts on the shore were all stunned.
This picture scroll that transcended eras was deeply imprinted in their minds.
Viper's ice-cold eyes flashed with a golden light, which then turned into countless stars.
She landed on the path of fire paved by the spider lilies and turned into a young girl dressed in gorgeous clothes.
She looked about sixteen or seventeen colors, had fair skin and a beautiful face, and wore a golden crown.
However, she looked a little simple and honest. A wave of Yin and Demon Qi surrounded her body.
She walked up to Chen Changsheng and curiously looked at him.
"My name is Sanqi, the current Meng Po."
Chen Changsheng had long since known her identity, but when he saw her appearance.
She was still a little surprised. Meng Po 37 was wearing an ancient costume, which was quite stunning.
There is a saying in the Ming Ji that there is a demon in the underworld named Meng Po. She is a woman from generation to generation, all beautiful and beautiful.
He was educated by the underworld, cooked Meng Po soup, and received the ghosts of all living beings.
However, because she was born with a lack of spiritual essence, she became simple and honest, and her magic power was not as good as the previous Meng Po.
"Meng Po, I sigh helplessly on the Bridge of Helplessness. Today, I went to the Yellow Springs for a demon. It's called the Old Demon of the Black Mountain. I must kill it. I hope you won't stop me.”
Chen Changsheng indifferently said to Sanqi.
"You're chasing him." Meng Po pointed.
Suddenly, a bright light lit up in the underworld.
A primordial spirit figure was wandering in the Yellow Spring. It seemed that the Witch of the Black Mountain could not cross the Yellow Spring and was lost in it!
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng hurriedly nodded.
"That's right. This demon has done many evil things. The ashes of a friend of mine are in his hands.”
"Thank you for showing me the way."
Chen Changsheng thanked him again and was just about to get up to capture the Witch of the Black Mountain.
Meng Po waved her hand.
Suddenly.
Waves appeared in the middle of the Yellow Spring again.
rustle ~
A manor appeared and floated above the Yellow Spring.
It was like a lonely, drifting thing.
On the plaque of the manor, three words were written from right to left.
Mengpo Village.
The huge manor was like a small boat in the vast Yellow Springs.
Immediately after.
A beam of golden light shot out from Meng Po Village and hit the Witch of the Black Mountain.
Shua!
The Witch of the Black Mountain was instantly sucked in.
Soon after, Meng Po Village rapidly floated in front of Chen Changsheng and Meng Po 37.
With another wave of his hand, the Witch of the Black Mountain appeared on the Resurrection Lily.
"Ah, I'm out. Where am I? Chen Changsheng, ah, Chen Changsheng, why are you here!”
The Witch of the Black Mountain was surprised at first, but then it turned into fear.
When it saw Chen Changsheng, its face turned ashen.
Chen Changsheng was also startled. What did 37 mean?
Help me deal with my enemies!
However, he did not care too much.
"Are you surprised? Let's see where you can run now!”
"True Samadhi Fire, burn!"
"Ah, no, spare me, spare me?"
A flame shot out from Chen Changsheng's hand, transforming into a fire dragon that pierced through the Witch of the Black Mountain.
With a bang!
Flames rose, and the Witch of the Black Mountain was burned to ashes.
An ancient-looking jar and a token flew out and landed in Chen Changsheng's hand.
The jar contained Nie Xiaoqian's ashes, and the token was black and white.
It was engraved with a huge command character that emitted a Yin and Yang aura.
"Yin Yang Decree!"
Chen Changsheng narrowed his eyes and immediately grabbed it, then put it away.
No. 37 did not say anything.
However, there was a hint of hope in his eyes as he hurriedly asked.
"Young Master Changsheng, you have already taken your revenge. I wonder if I can trouble you with something?”
"Oh? What is it?"
Chen Changsheng frowned. As expected, there was still something he wanted his help with.
In this world, there was no such thing as getting something for nothing.
Hearing this, 371 took out a potted plant from the huge Meng Po Manor.
Then he placed it in front of Chen Changsheng and said.
"This name is Manjusaka, and it has accompanied me for a thousand years. However, I don't know why Manjusaka has been filled with death aura for the past hundred years.
Young Master Changsheng, since you can make the Red Spider Lilies bloom all over the Yellow Spring River, you must have a way to save it.”
Sanqi's simple and honest eyes were as clear as water as she looked at Chen Changsheng with a pleading expression.
The Yellow Springs was a desolate desert with no flowers or leaves.
As the last Meng Po in the netherworld, the girl 37 was betrothed to the ghost officer Zhao Li by the Nether King Ah Cha.
Sanqi had a silly personality, a haggard appearance, and was not in love yet, so he was rejected by Zhao Li.
Every day, she stayed alone in the empty earth castle, boiling bitter Mengpo soup, and accompanying a dying Manjusaka.
Therefore, Red Spiderlily was more like family to her.
The two were mutually dependent and indispensable.
"Red Spiderlily blooms for a thousand years and withers for a thousand years.”
Chen Changsheng tapped his finger on the leaves of Manjusaka. Suddenly!
The world changed, and a change that was like crying and singing suddenly exploded in his hand!
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