About an hour later, Li Ergou and his friends arrived on the other side of the Wangchuan River.

As soon as he stepped onto the land, Li Ergou was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

The first thing that caught my eye was a stone bridge. On the top of the bridge, an old woman with a bun was setting up a street stall to make soup, and she drank the soup for the ghosts passing by her in turn.

The ghosts were men and women, old and young, all of them were expressionless and mechanically walked towards the front.

On the other side of the bridge is a tall stone gate with two extremely conspicuous characters "Fengdu" written on it. At the door are also standing with cow heads and horse faces, as well as other ghost soldiers.

The paper man, paper horse that Li Ergou and the fat man had seen before were also among them.

After seeing this scene, Li Ergou knew that they had come to the real underworld, and the old lady who set up a stall was the legendary Meng Po.

And the bridge leading to Fengdu should be the Naihe Bridge.

"Uncle San, Fat Master, do we also want to drink Mengpo soup?" Li Ergou said in confusion.

If you want to enter Fengdu, you must pass through Naihe Bridge. If you don’t drink Mengpo soup, you won’t be allowed to go to the bridge.

Li Ergou has heard that after drinking Mengpo soup, he will forget all the past and will no longer be you.

"It's okay, we have an invitation from the King of Hell on our hands, so we shouldn't have to drink Mengpo soup." The fat man said calmly.

Uncle San nodded, not commenting.

After the fat man finished speaking, he followed the ghosts with Uncle San and walked towards the Naihe Bridge.

Li Ergou followed them silently, still feeling unsure. He would never drink Mengpo soup no matter what.

In the world of the world, Li Ergou still has many things to be hard to give up.

Especially Sister Baoer, the seeds of love have just sprouted between them, and Li Ergou didn't expect any accidents.

Facts also proved that Li Ergou's worries were not completely redundant. As soon as the three of them reached the head of Naihe Bridge and were about to get along with the ghosts, they were stopped by Meng Po.

"You three have stopped for a while, but you haven't drunk Mengpo's soup yet, how can you go to Naihe Bridge? Be careful that I will let Yin Crew catch you and ask for guilt in front of the King of Hell." Mengpo stopped the work in his hand and said with a serious look on his face.

Li Ergou felt a little "sudden" in his heart, and what should come was finally here.

"Meng Po Mingjian, I am Sun Kaiyue, the descendant of Tianshidao, and this is Li Sanyuan, the descendant of Lingyin Sect. We came to the underworld this time because my brother was invited by the King of Hell. I hope you can be more comfortable."

The fat man was alive and was not afraid of danger when he was in danger. While explaining to Meng Po, he introduced Li Ergou and Uncle San.

However, Meng Po doesn't seem to be his trick.

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, her face turned cold and she said, "I don't care about you, the successor of the Heavenly Master. If you are really invited by the King of Hell, take out the King of Hell and take a look."

As soon as Meng Po said this, the fat man and Uncle San immediately looked at Li Ergou in unison.

Li Ergou was also sweating coldly. If the King of Hell was lost, the matter would be very big.

This is Fengdu, not the world of the world. If Meng Po wants to cure their crimes, even the fat man and the third uncle will have no choice.

"Meng Po, this is the King of Hell's Tie."

Li Ergou checked and found that the King of Hell was still on his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked up and presented the King of Hell's Tie with both hands.

Meng Po took the letter from King of Hell and started to read it carefully. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Li Ergou with a puzzled look on her face.

"Strange, I remember that you came twenty-five years ago, why are you here again today?" Meng Po said strangely.

"What?"

Li Ergou was completely confused and thought he had heard it wrong!

Twenty-five years ago, he probably wasn't born yet, so how could he have been to the underworld?

Could Po Meng remembered it wrong?

Even the third uncle and the fat man looked confused, especially the fat man. He looked at Li Ergou from head to toe, and the meaning was self-evident.

It is obvious that he is suspected that Li Ergou has something to hide from him.

Li Ergou spread his hands, looking innocent. This is the first time he heard about this, right?

"Forget it, forget it, since you have the King of Hell Tie, you are the guests of the underworld, so let you go!"

Meng Po was obviously very principled. After checking the authenticity of the King of Hell Tie, he waved to the direction of Fengdu City Gate.

Immediately afterwards, two cow heads and horse faces came over.

"Meng Po, what are your instructions?"

As soon as the two cow heads and horse faces arrived at the Naihe Bridge, they bowed to Meng Po.

Li Ergou was stunned. He originally thought that Meng Po was just a small vendor setting up stalls in the underworld, but he didn't expect that his status was so high that even the bad guys, such as bull heads and horse faces, had to salute her.

"These three of them came to visit the King of Hell with their letters in hand. You two will take them over!"

Meng Po handed the King of Hell into Niutu's hands and ordered them.

"You three come with us."

The bull head and horse face didn't talk nonsense, and turned around and led the way. They held tridents in their hands and were powerful without anger.

Li Ergou was nervous. When he was mingling with those ghosts and walking towards the Fengdu gate, he always felt creepy.

However, the curiosity in his heart finally defeated fear. Li Ergou knew that Meng Po would not lie, not to mention that the title of King of Hell was left by his father Li Chengde twenty years ago.

In other words, he probably really came to the underworld twenty-five years ago.

As soon as this idea appeared, Li Ergou was shocked by himself. Such an incredible thing could only be revealed after seeing the King of Hell?

Fengdu City is very big, somewhat similar to the buildings of ancient imperial cities.

However, there is no sun or moon here, and there is only a bloody color left in the sky.

In addition to the evil, there are also some ghosts on the street who are unwilling to be reincarnated and stay in the underworld to live.

Some were wearing ancient clothes and ghosts wearing modern clothes. Li Ergou even saw a few foreign faces in the crowd.

It is hard to imagine that these ghosts from different eras and countries can get along in harmony.

"Three, the Hall of Hell is ahead."

After walking for a while, the bullhead and horse face stopped.

Li Ergou looked up and found that there was a palace in front of them. The plaque of the palace clearly stated the three big words "Hell Palace".

"Please, three!"

The bull-headed and horse-faced faces were arranged on both sides, making an invitation gesture, and said in unison.

After Li Ergou and his friends entered, they found that the facilities in the palace were like the ancient yamen. In the head, there was a middle-aged man in ancient costume with leopard eyes, lion nose, long whiskers and square crowns.

Obviously, he should be the legendary King of Hell.

Below him, two rows of yamen runners stood in the underworld, giving people a sense of majesty and solemnity.

After entering the Hall of Hell, the fat man and Uncle San knelt on the ground "splash". When Li Ergou saw that he turned around, he quickly knelt down.

The person in front of me is the boss of the underworld. If he annoys him and is unhappy, he can lead you to the eighteenth level of hell.

Li Ergou doesn’t want to take such a risk!

"Who is kneeling down?"

The King of Hell knocked on the arbor and asked loudly.

His voice was like a bell. When he heard it, Li Ergou felt his body trembling uncontrollably, which was a kind of fear that originated from the depths of his soul.

"My name is Sun Kaiyue, and I am the descendant of Tianshidao."

"My name is Li Sanyuan, and I am the descendant of the Lingyin Sect."

Seeing that the fat man and the third uncle had both reported their homes, Li Ergou also quickly said, "My name is Li Ergou. This time I came to find the truth about my father's disappearance."

"What did you say? Your name is Li Ergou?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Ergou finished speaking, the King of Hell knocked on the arbor and stood up.
Chapter completed!