Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 964 Don't look back

"How did you know there was something wrong with that bowl of soup?"

On the bank of Wangchuan River, Liang Fan looked at Fan Denglong in puzzlement.

When crossing the Naihe Bridge, you must drink Mengpo soup, and Fan Denglong and Liang Fan are no exception if they want to come here, but the strange thing is that after drinking Mengpo soup, everything is still clearly remembered in their minds.Although the smell is not very good, the Mengpo soup is actually quite sweet.

When he first started drinking Mengpo soup, Liang Fan’s face seemed to be the painful expression of his dead parents. He was afraid that after drinking Mengpo soup, he would forget about cultivating immortals, or even forget what he was doing in the underworld. Fan Denglong still finds his expression funny when he thinks about being a lonely ghost in this underworld.

"Maybe it's because Granny Meng thinks we two are cute, so she's being merciful on purpose."

Fan Denglong was talking nonsense, in fact, why Po Meng suddenly changed to a different soup just now, even he was a little uncertain.

The displeasure that was glimpsed inadvertently, who is talking to Granny Meng through sound transmission?
Fan Denglong always felt that it was impossible to say that it was Master Lu in the Hall of Yama.At the beginning, when Lu Juan mentioned Po Meng, he showed a embarrassed expression. Afterwards, Po Meng also scolded Lu Juan for wasting his time. good.

But apart from Lu Pan, who else in Fengdu Difu can force Po Meng to do things he doesn't like?

Fan Denglong's heart suddenly trembled. If it was not Lu Pan who secretly transmitted the sound to Granny Meng, it meant that there was still a pair of eyes watching them from behind, but the two of them didn't notice it.Moreover, such people who hide their heads and show their tails like this must be enemies rather than friends.

Although he was a little more vigilant, Fan Denglong still pretended to be calm and ignorant, and made jokes with Liang Fan, and even said it was because of his charm that he could pass Po Meng's test. Maybe even Liang Fan didn't know. Reasons to believe, but he said it loudly.

After crossing the Wangchuan River, there was an endless plain, with some dark and low shrubs growing, and a blood moon hanging above their heads. This was the first time that Fan Denglong and Liang Fan saw the moon in the underworld.

The dark wind blew from time to time, and Liang Fan was always trembling.

Fan Denglong frowned at Liang Fan, but the latter said convincingly: "When there is too much wind, old age is prone to rheumatism and bone pain."

"You are such a bear, why did you bring you here in the first place?"

"Bring any beautiful woman here, it should be more useful than you."

Liang Fan immediately snorted coldly: "I'm sorry I'm not Sun Dasheng, so I can't give you beautiful women."

"So, look, besides eating, I'm shivering, which makes me feel bad."

"Then you take me back quickly, I don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment."

"If I could send you back, wouldn't I have sent you back sooner? Talking about useless nonsense."

Bickering, there are still big contradictions, this small group has cracks.

Walking all the way forward, Fan Denglong didn't stand out from Zhenxian, the two of them simply walked, and they had to pick their own bones, and it took a long time to walk a short distance.

There were more ghosts on the Naihe Bridge again. Lu Juan came to the Naihe Bridge in person and glanced at Granny Meng with surprise in his eyes. He didn't understand why Granny Meng, who had never been favoritism, would do so at this time. Choose to make an exception for two strangers who have never met.

"Meng Po, didn't you hurt them both?"

With their highest level of cultivation, which is no more than just entering Nascent Soul, trying to pass through the chaotic territory of ghost cultivators is like asking them to die.

Originally, Lu Pan wanted the two of them to quit at Po Meng's place, but who knew that Po Meng let her go.

Granny Meng looked at Lu Pan angrily, her haggard skin suddenly became radiant, and her waist-length white hair quickly turned black, and she changed into a long skirt, transforming from an old woman into a mature beauty.

"You think I'm willing to break the rules?"

Seeing this, Lu Juan only felt a headache.

Po Meng rarely showed her true face on the Naihe Bridge, but when she saw Lu Pan, she couldn't help but do it.

"Could it be Yan Jun?"

In comparison, what Po Meng said was even more shocking.

In this underworld, if anyone can make Po Meng do something she doesn't want to do, the first one is Lord Yan, after all, he is the Lord of Fengdu.

"But, hasn't Yan Jun been missing for hundreds of years?"

Since the closure of the Immortal Passage, the communication between the heaven and the underworld has also decreased. After Yan Jun disappeared, he completely lost contact.For hundreds of years, the underworld has always been supported by Lu Pan on a single tree.

Now, Lord Yan Jun, who is missing, actually sent a voice transmission to Po Meng, but he still didn't show up. What's going on?

"But why did Yan Jun do this?"

Lu Juan was very puzzled.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Po Meng rolled her eyes, and Lu Juan covered her face and ran away.

The story of the two has a history of thousands of years. If the Wangchuan River is not dry, maybe the two will never find the intersection like parallel lines.

It's not that Fan Denglong didn't want to hear the conversation on the Naihe Bridge, but he really couldn't hear it. The rushing river and Liang Fan's chatter made him unable to concentrate at all.

Along the way, I would occasionally release my mental power to sense the surrounding environment. First, I was worried that I would encounter some lonely ghosts. Second, I wanted to see if someone outside was secretly spying on me.

Liquan was always in a state of not answering, no matter how Fan Denglong called, he didn't respond at all, Fan Denglong could only control Zhenxian to fly slowly.

"Hey, if I knew it was so easy to pass the level, I should have asked Lu Ban for a map of Fengdu."

Although no matter how big Fengdu is, it has its end, but Fan Denglong always has no idea in his heart.

Calculated according to their previous itinerary, they should have passed through at least two or three places as large as Dongtu in the mortal world, but the land of Fengdu is still deserted, and the silence is scary.

"I guess we haven't left the area controlled by the Fengdu Underworld, why don't we go back and get it?"

Liang Fan asked.

"There is no turning back,"

"Let's fly with all our strength in one direction. Along the way, you will also learn the skill of controlling the sword. Then the two of you will take turns to control the sword and drive day and night, trying to reach the border of Fengdu as quickly as possible."

In a dark place, no one will be in a good mood, just hope to reach the destination as soon as possible.

The person who only knew Po Meng in the dark might be able to rank high in Fengdu Underworld. As for who it was, Fan Denglong thought, everything would be known when he reached the border of the underworld.

"This relationship is good, give me the exercises."

As soon as he mentioned the art of controlling the sword, Liang Fan screamed excitedly.

(End of this chapter)