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Meng Po smiled coquettishly, and the folds on her face stretched out, and in an instant she turned into a beautiful beauty with a stunning face!

This change scared Yang Tianming, but Yang Tianming still held back his surprise and laughed: "I just said that my sister is the most beautiful."

As a result, Meng Po also smiled: "Boy is slick! You must have heard that as long as you are gentle to me, I will be easy to talk to."

Yang Tianming was stunned. Meng Po actually knew this?

Then Meng Po served a bowl of soup and handed it to Yang Tianming again: "Boy, it's already the 21st century, and the old tricks are useless. I want to not drink Meng Po soup, there is no way!"

Meng Po smiled very proudly.

Yang Tianming was stunned for two seconds and hurriedly said, "Since you have made it clear, sister, can you satisfy my wish?"

"Stop talking, drink my soup, hurry up and get on the road!" Meng Po gave Yang Tianming a blank look, and her face turned from a young girl to an old lady with wrinkled face.

Yang Tianming said: "I don't drink ordinary soup unless it tastes chocolate."

"Chocolate flavor?" Meng Po was stunned.

"Yes, can my sister give me a night of chocolate-flavored Mengpo soup? This is my wish." Yang Tianming said sincerely.

Meng Po pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then I will satisfy your wish."

As he spoke, Meng Po waved his fingers towards the soup bowl and saw a bowl of clear water, which instantly turned into a bowl of chocolate soup.

Meng Po handed it to Yang Tianming proudly, with magic in his voice, and he smiled: "It's OK this time, I'll drink it with chocolate-flavored Meng Po soup, hurry up and get on the way."

"Yeah." Yang Tianming took the chocolate-flavored Mengpo soup, pretended to take a sip, then immediately shook his head and returned the soup bowl to Mengpo. "Sister, this is not chocolate-flavored!"

"Why isn't it? It's just chocolate-flavored." Meng Po glared.

"It's really not. If you don't believe me, try it!" Yang Tianming said seriously.

"Try it and try it." Meng Po took Meng Po's soup and took a sip: "Why is it not chocolate-flavored? Alas, what's going on? I seem to have forgotten something..."

Meng Po held the soup bowl and it took a while to come back to her senses. Even she could not resist the magic of Meng Po soup.

But she was different from the new ghost after all. She was just a brief loss of consciousness and then woke up.

"Oh no, I was deceived by that bastard!"

Meng Po was angry and embarrassed, but there was no sign in front of her.

"Next!" Meng Po shouted angrily.

The new ghost stepped forward and asked expectantly: "Hehehe, can you give me a bowl of chocolate-flavored Mengpo soup?"

"Go to die!" Meng Po directly smashed the remaining half bowl of chocolate-flavored Meng Po soup on the new ghost's head.

New ghost, pawn.

Just when Meng Po was in a thunderous state, Yang Tianming had already run far away.

However, there are also ghost messengers leading the way to Fengdu City, and you can't run around anywhere.

The distance from Mengpo Pavilion to Fengdu City is not far.

Standing here at Mengpo Pavilion, you can see the magnificent city in the distance, which is Fengdu, the largest city in the underworld.

The name of Fengdu City comes from the true supreme king of the underworld, the Emperor of Fengdu!

People in the world only know the Ten Kings of Hell, and few people know the existence of the Fengdu Emperor, because the Fengdu Emperor is too low-key.

There is little knowledge about the Emperor Fengdu even in the Taoist sect in the world. I only know that this king always likes to go into seclusion and never leaves the seclusion once for a long time. All the government affairs in the underworld are left to the Ten Palaces of Hell.

Yang Tianming was also curious when he remembered the legend of the Emperor of Fengdu.

But he never thought that he would meet this legendary character in this industry.

Not to mention him, even the King of Hell may not be able to see the Emperor of Fengdu even if he wants to see him.

Mengpo Pavilion is about ten miles away from Fengdu City.

Among these ten miles, there is also a Wangxiangtai where you can see the scene in the world.

Yang Tianming did not have any troubles, so he followed the new ghosts into Fengdu City.

It was not until I stood at the foot of Fengdu City that I finally felt the magnificence of this city at this moment.

The height of the city wall is at least twenty meters away, several meters thick, and it is black all over. I don’t know what materials it was built with. Yang Tianming could feel the strength of the wall.

Of course, such a heroic pass is not used to guard against a small person like him.

The two gates opened, and there were quite a few ghosts entering the city, but only those who entered were in and those who did not.

Yang Tianming was also in trouble at this moment.

It was the first time he saw this heroic pass, and it was not until this moment that he clearly realized how difficult it was to escape from it.

But now that we have come to this point, we can only take one step at a time.

After successfully entering Fengdu City, the ghost messengers in the city came to take over their new group of ghosts.

The ghost messengers in the city not only guided the way, but also introduced their next formation to Yang Tianming.

"When I take you to the judge's hall to report later, after the book of life and death is drawn, some of you can enter the six realms of reincarnation; the other part of you stays in the underworld. There are also two types of people who stay in the underworld. One is to live in Fengdu City; the other is to fight to hell... Hehehe!"

The ghost man's tone looks weird, as if he was deliberately scaring these new ghosts.

It doesn't matter to Yang Tianming. He has known these processes for a long time. He just needs to wait until the critical moment and replace himself with a substitute ghost.

The ghost messenger in the city finished talking about the next route, but was not idle. He told the new ghosts about the humanistic style in Fengdu City along the way. The tone was not as scary as before.

"Hehehe, you don't have to be afraid. It's the first time you have come to the underworld. I understand your mood! In the world of the world, you can live the same way as you live in the underworld."

"If you are divided into the six realms of reincarnation, no matter what you are reincarnated in the next life, you don't have to worry about it, because this is fate!"

"If you stay in the underworld and have the identity of a man in the underworld, then you have to start from scratch and start from scratch. Burning paper money and ingots in the world is a trick to fool the ghosts, and you don't have to count on it! Only this is spent in the underworld, the underworld!"

The ghost messenger took out a handful of green dark money from his pocket and shook it at the new ghosts. "As long as you have money, you can live in the underworld. How can you make money? I will show you a clear road. There are many jobs in Fengdu City, and you can all work and make money. There is a bun shop in the south of the city that is recruiting workers, including food and accommodation, and two thousand dark money per month. The owner is my second uncle, go

I mentioned my name, my name is 6 Dayou..."

As he was talking, the ghost messenger started advertising his second uncle's store.

Before we knew it, the new ghosts had already arrived outside a hall.

At the entrance of the hall, a towering stone tablet stands with three big characters engraved on it: Judge Hall!

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