A few little ghosts scrambled to speak, for fear that if they spoke slowly, they would leave a bad impression on Mingmei.

Mingmei nodded slightly.

The flowers that bloom on the other side of the underworld have such an effect on ghosts.

If this is the case, it seems that Meng Jiao had premeditated for Lin Mingmei and Mei Hanran to pick the flowers of the other side so that they would not drink Meng Po soup.

Mingmei thought about it for a while, and said lightly: "How do you contact Meng Jiao on weekdays?" ”

"Grandma, it's not that we don't tell you, it's really that we don't have a way to get in touch, she takes the initiative to come to us on weekdays, and if we encounter something, there is no way to find her."

A few ghosts trembled in fear, for fear that Mingmei would not believe their words.

Mingmei looked carefully and found a mark on their bodies.

The mark was extremely faint, like a dirty place, and if you didn't pay attention, it was easy to ignore the past, and a few ghosts probably never noticed it.

This sigil is a sensing formation, through which you can know the location of these imps and whether they are still alive.

A few little ghosts looked at them brightly and trembled with fear.

Mingmei was silent, reaching out to wipe the marks off their bodies.

Without this mark, presumably Meng Jiao would easily know that something had happened to these little ghosts, and she would always have to come over to take a look, and then she would be able to meet this Meng Po who was reincarnated in the mortal world and turned into a ghost again in a short period of time.

A few imps couldn't tell what was going on, but they just felt light on their bodies, as if some shackles had been broken.

They were very grateful, and they couldn't tell what they wanted to thank, but they simply felt that Mingmei was handsome when she wiped it casually just now.

A few ghosts didn't seem to have the idea of teaching them a few tricks, and although they regretted it, they wanted to run for their lives, and they trembled and moved into the shadows.

Mingmei came back to her senses, looked into the distance, and asked, "Why do you stay here, why don't you go where you should go?" ”

A few ghosts looked at each other, not very trying to say.

One of them pleaded in a rough voice, "We've said everything we should have said and shouldn't have said, Grandma, let us live." ”

Mingmei smiled, she had only heard that people had to live, and now even ghosts had to live.

She said calmly: "Maybe I will give you justice, if you don't say it, think about what will happen in the future, have you thought about it?" ”

Her fingers spread slightly, a silent threat.

A few ghosts were dragged into the sun by her just now, and when they saw such a posture, they immediately knelt down for Mingmei.

"I say, I say, let's just say it."

A few ghosts never expected that they had escaped the judgment of the underworld, and they had not escaped the judgment from the yang world, and they made their ins and outs clear.

These ghosts have been here for a hundred years, a hundred years ago, they were here to rob passers-by, and occasionally take some kidnapping and blackmailing work, each of them had a few lives on their hands, it was a very happy time.

It wasn't until later that they were suppressed by the government, and several of them were so guilty that they were shot directly

After being shot, several of them worked together to evade the pursuit of the ghosts, did not go to the underworld to report, and stayed in the world, relying on the big ghosts to eat the small ghosts, and lived until now.

The reason why they didn't report it was because they were afraid at first, and on the way to the underworld, they heard all kinds of cruelty in the underworld.

They who do a lot of evil in the yang world often have to go to hell eighteen times after death, and it may take hundreds of years to bear those sins.

Even if he can bear the punishment, he will be punished into the animal path, and when he comes, he will inevitably be slaughtered and eaten by those who have harmed him.

They thought about it, when they were proud, there were not hundreds of human lives on their hands, but dozens, does this mean that they will be reincarnated as beasts for more than ten lifetimes in the future, and they will be slaughtered dozens of times?

As long as they thought about it, they stopped thinking about the underworld and have been living here to this day.

Several of them are sworn brothers, and they cooperate well with each other, at the beginning, they cooperated tacitly in intercepting and killing imps, and relied on this strong strength of their own, and the ghosts have been around for some days.

Later, I was almost caught by a ghost, and my soul was scattered, so I gradually became less courageous, and I have been hiding in a secluded place, but I didn't expect that Mingmei could even find it here.

A few little ghosts said aggrievedly: "When we were in the yang world, they had already tried our crimes and punished us to shoot us, we deserved our crimes, I admit this, but why do you want us to try our crimes again in the underworld?" ”

Mingmei said lightly: "The interrogation in the yang world is about your crime of robbery and murder, and the interrogation in the underworld is about the crime of a person's life, how does this compare?" ”

A few little ghosts blushed, staring at Mingmei, not knowing what Mingmei would do with them?

Mingmei stretched out her hand and quickly swiped in the air in front of her, and a black rich light rose into the sky, dyeing the whole day with a layer of gloomy color, and then a dark gate slowly opened, revealing a cloudy and windy road.

Several ghosts were frightened, they had never seen such a sight, and soon, one of them reacted and was the first to shout: "Ghost gate? Is this a ghost gate? Come on! ”

However, it was already too late.

Feeling the presence of a few ghosts, the ghost gate gave birth to a huge attraction, and sucked towards a few ghosts, and a few ghosts grabbed everything they could grasp, trying to get rid of the shackles of the ghost gate.

Mingmei drew her whip and hit several ghosts, and their arms instantly loosened, and they fell off the ghost gate at once.

One of them said resentfully: "You are not a ghost immortal, you are a six-part gongcao?" Or the Ten Temples Yama? ”

Their ideas are not unreasonable.

The ghost door is not open by everyone, only the real master of the underworld has such an ability, and the woman in front of him can casually open a ghost door, such an ability, they have never heard of it.

Mingmei didn't answer them, and watched them enter the underworld one by one, and they would accept the judgment from the underworld, and she was relieved.

She waited a little longer, and when the ghost door was completely closed, she turned around and left slowly.

She also made a mark here, as long as Meng Jiao came here, she could sense it for the first time.

However.

She waited quietly at the bottom of the mountain for three days, not waiting for Meng Jiao, as if she had arranged a few ghost brothers to protect Mei Hanran for herself.

But Mingmei knew that she would not forget.

After all, for her, Mei Hanran meant a great merit, and she didn't give up so easily, the only possible reason was that Meng Jiao might have noticed what was going on here and didn't dare to come.

Mingmei chuckled lowly, a cunning opponent, but very interesting.