The bull-headed horses looked at each other, and they all took a deep breath, they were very timid, they were afraid of touching the eighteen abyss, it was an extremely dangerous place, shattered bones, and souls were destroyed, and it was difficult for anyone to control. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The bull head and horse face have been here for a long, long time, but they have never dared to go to the edge of the Naihe Bridge, for fear that if they accidentally touch the taboo and cause trouble, they will really be unlucky.

But at this time, they didn't have a choice, they could only quietly obey the command of the mosquito people, and didn't say anything, because they believed in the mosquito people, of course, it was more of a decontamination choice, and they could only quietly follow behind the mosquito people, and they would kill wherever the mosquito people pointed.

Of course, they also have a fluke mentality, the mosquito Dao people have the innate treasure Chaos Bell, plus they got the most mysterious Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in the legendary Five Flags, of course, Niu Tou Ma Mian believes that he may also have other magic weapons, and the absolute level will not be too low, so following behind this super bull man in the future, it will also be a good value enhancement for them.

"Ahead is the end of the bridge. After walking for a while, the bull head turned to the mosquito man and said.

Hearing this, the mosquito man bowed slightly, and didn't say anything more.

"Hmm. The mosquito man bowed slightly, and didn't say anything more, in fact, he was looking forward to it now, if it was according to the structure of the underworld, then the next thing should be......

"This ...... Can't go any further. There......" Niutou Mamian stopped abruptly and reminded the mosquito man.

"Why?" the mosquito man asked with a curious look at the bull head and horse face, this is the key thing to him.

"There's a mound there, and if you want to go there, you have to drink the water from a gourd, but ...... Those who drank it fell into the eighteenth abyss, and we ......," said the bull and the horse in shock.

"A mound of dirt?" the mosquito man was curious again. "Take me to see it. ”

The bull head and horse face were shocked again, although the black and white impermanence wanted to say something, but after a pause, he didn't say anything, after all, this place is their only choice now, and they can't stop anymore, if they do that, they can only be trapped here forever, they absolutely don't want to.

The bull-headed horses still had no intention of moving on, on the contrary, their legs were still shivering.

The mosquito man rolled his eyelids speechlessly, and walked forward directly, black and white impermanence followed, as for the bull head and horse face, there was no way, they could only watch there, they had nothing to do, they could only stare dryly.

They know very well that if the mosquito people are really gone, if they are accidentally sacrificed, they will not live alone, after all, their spirit is in the hands of the mosquito people, and when the mosquito people die, they can only be buried with them, which is the biggest harm of being controlled souls, and one can only be buried in heaven and earth if he is not careful.

The mosquito man cautiously walked to the end of the bridge, where it was pitch black. The mosquito man took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions to the best state, and then looked ahead, where it was indeed a mound of dirt.

"Mound?" muttered to himself, and began to think.

The mosquito man thought for a moment, then raised his legs and walked forward. "You all stay here and don't move, I'll go up and see. ”

The mosquito man slowly walked forward step by step, and there was no way to do anything about the bull's head and horse face and black and white impermanence, so he could only stare dryly, and he didn't say anything.

"There's something special about it. The mosquito man stepped forward, saw the mound, and found that there was no difference, which was different from the one he knew in the future world, and he couldn't help but go to the back, but suddenly gasped.

It's not that it's different, it's that he's looking in the wrong direction.

This is not a mound of dirt at all, but the appearance of an old woman, the mound just seen is just a shadow of a back, it looks shriveled and overgrown with grass, but from the front, it is a sculpture, yes, at least a sculpture.

"Meng Po!" The mosquito man gasped, he had already guessed that the mound in front of him was actually the most real prototype of Meng Po.

There are many allusions to the records of Meng Po in ancient times, and after this period of experience, the mosquito people are most inclined to one of the legends.

At the beginning of Hongmeng, Meng Po was already in the world, and she was originally a loose official in the heavenly realm. Later, because he saw that the world had countless grievances and hatreds, and he refused to let go even if he died, he came to the Lethe River in the Netherworld, set up a cauldron at the bridgehead of the Nai He Bridge, and refined the thoughts that the world couldn't let go of into Meng Po soup for the Yin Soul to drink, so he forgot the love and hatred in life, unloaded the burden of life, and walked into the next reincarnation.

"Huh......" The mosquito man exhaled deeply and didn't say anything more.

He stood there quietly and began to think, he didn't want to shoot blindly, it would be easy to go wrong.

"Could it be that Meng Po was born when the demon clan was in charge of the heavenly court?" The mosquito Taoist looked at Meng Po cautiously at the moment, looking at her quietly, and at this moment he began to calculate, if Meng Po was really according to the records in this myth and legend, then she should have existed when the demon clan ruled the heavens and the earth, but ......

Mosquito people always feel a little weird, not like that.

"Where's her pot?" the mosquito man began to search for according to the recorded ideas, but did not find the legendary pot.

"Your Majesty, I'm going out, I always feel good in there. "Yuan Huang is facing the mosquito path in the West Kunlun realm at this moment.

The mosquito Dao man was stunned for a moment, and then bowed slightly, and Yuan Huang then appeared next to the mosquito Dao man, and at this moment he also began to observe the Meng Po mound.

The black and white impermanence and the bull-headed horse face were almost frightened at the moment when Yuan Huang suddenly appeared, and they thought that there was a creature on the mound, and their hearts were pounding in fright.

"Am I scared you like that?" Yuan Huang pouted, looking at Black and White Impermanence and Bull Head Horse.

The four of them were speechless for a moment, and quickly shook their heads.

Especially the bull head and horse face are also people who can see the eyes, and when they see the attitude of Yuan Huang and the mosquito people at this moment, they can't help but understand.

"I've seen ......" Niu Tou Ma respectfully wanted to see him, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't know how to say it.

Niu Tou Ma Mian couldn't help but look at the mosquito man, wanting to get something from the mosquito man.

The mosquito man couldn't help but smile at this moment, and then spoke. "Just call the mistress. ”

Hearing this, the bull-headed horse face couldn't help but be shocked, what they had just guessed was indeed right. "The bull head and the horse have met the master mother. ”

Yuan Huang bowed slightly, she responded with a smile, without any pretentiousness.