ebookslot Chapter 367: Posi Meng
Chapter 367: Posi Meng
At the same time, Posi Meng.
This is one of the top ten yamen in Yincao Difu. It is said to be a yamen, but it is actually a palace.
Under the perpetually dark sky of the underworld, the huge palace is like a boundless beast crouching on the dry underworld, ready to choose someone to devour at any time.
In front of the palace, two blood-red lanterns are like the bloody eyes of this giant beast, which are particularly penetrating.
At this moment in the main hall, a beautiful woman with an enchanting figure and an exquisite figure is lying horizontally on a huge couch with her long and narrow red phoenix eyes half closed, only revealing a graceful figure on the gauze curtain.
A few beautiful men and women with bewitching complexions were standing around holding lanterns. Their examining eyes made the yellow-faced boy who was lying down and kneeling to report couldn't help but shiver.
The beautiful woman on the huge couch is none other than Po Meng, the leader of Posi Meng, one of the top ten underworld commanders.
The underworld accepts tens of thousands of dead souls every day, and when encountering natural and man-made disasters in the underworld, there are even hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands a day.
A Meng Po is naturally too busy.
Therefore, the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge saw Po Meng, not the real Po Meng, but Po Meng, who was responsible for erasing the memories of the souls of the dead.
No matter what it's job is, Posi Meng is a mouthpiece, and its leadership is extremely poor, and its strength should not be underestimated.
Meng Po is Meng Po's heaven, life and death can be taken away, only one word is needed.
Can't help but the yellow-faced boy in the hall is not afraid, it is really dignified.
"You mean, that sinful soul drank your soup, didn't clear his memory, and added spices from the world to your soup?" asked a woman with a stern face in front of Granny Meng's bed.
"Yes, yes, he even drank three big bowls." The yellow-faced young chicken nodded like pecking rice, and said: "Reporting to the commander, the little one swears, the soup that the little one boiled is absolutely fine."
"The sage, is there a name?" The stern woman asked again.
"Yes, his name is..."
The yellow-faced boy nodded affirmatively, and then paused, because he couldn't remember what name Qin He was called.
Even his face was blurred.
"Why didn't you answer?" The stern woman frowned, and the whole hall became cold for a while.
"I, I, I... I forgot." The yellow-faced boy trembled in fright, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Okay, you go down, and don't say anything about this."
The stern woman waved her hand when she saw it scratching its stomach, and after the yellow-faced boy left as if he had been pardoned, she bowed to Po Meng and said, "Mrs. Qi, that sinful soul attracts flowers from the other side, and Huang Tang has no effect on it. It should be a sage in the world." .”
"The reappearance of the sages in the world who were concealed by the heavenly secrets, hehe... If you count this, it is only the ability of Zhuge Shenji, right?"
On the couch, the corners of Meng Po’s mouth slightly raised, and she said casually: “Send someone to spread the word, saying that Commander Niu plotted against the sages in the world, and even used the Hall of the King of Hades, but he was pecked by the eagle instead of the falcon, even the Hall of the King of Hades If you lose it, the underworld will be in chaos."
"Ah...this?"
When the stern woman heard it, she thought she had heard it wrong, and she was taken aback before hurriedly said: "Yes, ma'am."
...
Nanming Lihuo was as fierce as ever.
Jia Chong's ghost body was burnt clean after only ten breaths of effort, leaving nothing behind.
It was only a Grade C meritorious service. The ghost body had not yet condensed into a solid body, and it was ignited by Nanming Lihuo as quickly as if a paper man was ignited.
Ling Tianfan did better, but he only burned a stick of incense.
The condensed ghost body was recognized as a corpse, which inspired shadow puppetry.
But this time the shadow puppet show is different from the past.
In the past, the ghost body burned in the Yangjian, and the shadow puppet show recorded how it turned into a ghost body after death, how to become a ghost king, etc., without showing the slightest bit.
However, Ling Tianfan's shadow play began to appear from the day it was introduced into the underworld and became a Yin soldier.
In the same way, who he was and how he died is also revealed in the slightest.
Qin He thought for a while, it should be caused by the particularity of the underworld. If the dead soul enters the underworld and becomes a soldier of the underworld, it is another form of life.
What has been experienced in the past belongs to the separation of yin and yang, and has nothing to do with it.
Ling Tianfan's "ghost birth" is nothing special. It became a Yin soldier, which is obviously the path paved by the Ling family. The gradual promotion from the Yin soldier along the way is also the family's energy plus a little bit of luck.
Compared with Yang Jian, there is no difference, it is just a dime.
As for discovering the secrets of the sky and finding him, he used artifacts such as the Book of Life and Death and the Reincarnation Instrument to take a quick glance.
Reward: Great Law Mantra.
Daluo Dharma Mantra: A mantra from the abyss of Buddhism. After learning this skill, you will have the ability to move mountains and suppress seas, and suppress thousands of evils in the world.
Qin He was amused when he saw it.
There is a Naga Tianlong in front of him, with invincible power.
Now there is another Daluo mantra, which has the ability to move mountains and suppress seas.
One strength and one method are all proper big moves.
The most important thing is that this is a skill, and it is not limited to internal strength or mana release.
With two moves in succession, it doesn't matter whether it's a corpse or a spirit, or anything else, it can be suppressed.
Then Qin He looked at the Hall of Kings of Hell. It was indeed a divine artifact. Ever since he entered here and closed the gate, a faint coercion lingered above his head. The aura seemed to be like a mountain, which would overwhelm the top with Mount Tai at any time. The momentum came towards him to suppress.
And what affects this breath is the book of life and death on the table.
Ling Tianfan set up a trap, trying to use the book of life and death to lure him to sentence, and then use this aura to suppress and kill himself.
The idea is good, but the operation is full of loopholes, and it is nothing.
After pondering for a while, Qin He muttered something.
Spell!
The next moment, the Palace of the King of Hades shrank extremely quickly, and then turned into a palm-sized size, spinning in Qin He's palm.
Qin He's eyes lit up, this is actually possible?
After watching it carefully a few times, he put it in his pocket.