I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

Meng Po's question was thrown.

Black and white impermanence and the Jizo King Bodhisattva looked at Hua Wujue in unison.

The six grinding discs, the shattered artifact of the underworld, can appear intact here in Hua Wujue.

It's been able to say a lot.

If you want to track down the reincarnation of Meng Po, I'm afraid you must also go by the owner of the six grinding discs, Hua Wujue.

Hua Wujue said a little helplessly: "I have already seen the bridge, it is the handwriting of Meng Po, and as for the place of reincarnation, I have indeed tracked it down."

Black and white impermanence looked happy: "Great, Emperor, Meng Po is back, our underworld can re-recruit Yama and the Ghost Emperor in a short period of time, and we don't have to worry about the damage to our strength anymore."

King Jizo Bodhisattva also nodded: "It is naturally feasible to make dangerous moves, but at least the preparations must be done well." "

After that.

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth asked more: "Where is Meng Po now?"

Hua Wujue said calmly: "Flood famine." The

Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth is not surprised: "That's good, if it's outside the territory, things will be troublesome, and in the wilderness, I'm afraid there will be no one who can help the emperor." "

Black and white impermanence obviously told the Jizo King Bodhisattva about the previous battle.

"Originally, I was also going to leave in the next two days, and I would bring Meng Po back, but you should also be optimistic about that crack, it won't take too long, and if there is any accident, notify me directly.

Hua Wujue put away the chess pieces, then got up, stood with his hands on his back, and looked down at Xudu with a cold face.

King Jizo Bodhisattva said: "This is natural, we will be optimistic about the emperor in the underworld, if there is an accident, the emperor will return quickly, don't worry."

Hua Wujue bowed slightly: "Stand down." "

Yes..."

Hua Wujue left the underworld, leaving behind a clone before leaving, and if there was an accident, the clone could be passed.

The underworld has a passage that leads directly to the flood wilderness.

However, it was broken after the underworld was taken away from outside the territory.

Now it's being repaired.

In the underworld, you can go directly to the flood wilderness.

At present, the flood has not yet become the state of the flood and the desolation of the world.

There are still countless forces entrenched in a unified area.

The area of the flood is beyond everyone's imagination, and it is divided into five regions: Zhongzhou, Southern Xinjiang, Western Soil, Northern Plains, and East China Sea.

And what Hua Wujue went to was the jurisdiction of one of the forces.

Zhongzhou.

"The Flood... I see. Hua Wujue stepped on a piece of land, looking at the smoke rising all around.

This is a Terran village.

Not far away, a few farmer men were working in the muddy fields.

Wearing a turban, shirtless, wielding a hoe, his face was sad.

"Old man, this is Mengjiazhuang.

Hua Wujue asked.

One of the older cultivators raised his head: "That's right, this is our Mengjiazhuang, young man, who are you, why have you never seen it?"

Hua Wujue went through some disguise, and now he looked like an ordinary scholar.

This is not done to hide from anything.

Rather, it is so as not to affect the fate of others.

If he didn't hide his aura and invited some forces to come, I am afraid that the lives of this area would be ruined.

He regained his enlightenment.

I wouldn't do that kind of thing.

Decisiveness and cold-bloodedness are two very different concepts.

And the message left by Meng Po is very strange.

When talking to Jizo King Bodhisattva, Hana did not say everything.

Because there was a message left there that only the holder of the six-path grinding disc could see.

Zhongzhou, carefully hidden.

There was a faint wisp of spiritual consciousness there, and if it had come any later, it would have disappeared.

It was with this wisp of spiritual sense that Hua Wujue tracked it down.

There were still many secrets in the affairs of the underworld back then.

What is involved is an unimaginable game of chess.

To make Pangu, the ancestor of creation, care so much, I'm afraid this game of chess is very important.

If he wants to enter the game, he has to make a good move first.

Meng Po was the key player in his entry into this big game of chess.

So whether it's to resurrect the martyrs of the underworld, or to explore the secrets of countless years ago.

Meng Po will be taken back by him.

However, this Mengjiazhuang is a little weird.

Because there is a very strong evil aura here, and it is also mixed with... Demonic spirit.

The old man who was talking to him in front of him had this kind of evil aura on his forehead three inches.

It's not innate, it's obviously influenced by something.

"The boy is a scholar, passing by this village, and he feels something, so he asks. Hua Wujue said.

Hua Wujue's words made the old man very comfortable, because the other party did not have that kind of high-minded appearance, which made him feel very kind.

The old man then nodded, and then worriedly advised: "Mengjiazhuang has not been peaceful recently, you are afraid that it will also be affected, so hurry up."

Hua Wujue immediately made a concern: "What happened in Mengjiazhuang, why is the old man so taboo?"

The old man waved his hand again and again: "Good boy, don't get involved in these things, you have a good future, don't be delayed here, you can't interfere in the affairs here."

Hua Wujue immediately looked serious: "I'm not afraid to teach the old man to know, I have actually cultivated under the immortal sect, and the evil aura is pervasive here, and there is this demonic aura, so I stopped and asked."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face was ecstatic: "Great, Mengjiazhuang is saved!"

Several other onlookers were also overjoyed.

It seems that I can finally get out of something terrible.

"Please elaborate, old man. Hua Wujue said.

The old man nodded again and again: "This is nature, this is nature."

"Originally, our Mengjiazhuang was not like this, but after a crazy woman gave birth to a bad star more than ten years ago, everything changed. "

At the beginning, a few families in the village watched, the child was born without a poor parent, so they kindly took it in, who knew that within a few days, several families died mysteriously. "

It's like being entangled by some terrible demon, collapsing and hanging on the beams of the house. Someone

in the village hurriedly threw the baby into the mountains, but the baby somehow came back on its own, and the man in the village died tragically in the mountains.

"We didn't dare to help the baby anymore, so we left her to fend for herself.

"I thought that a baby would die in a few days without eating or drinking, but what happened next was the most terrifying.

"There is a mountain range called Ghost Wolf Mountain outside Mengjiazhuang, and there are many demon wolves entrenched in it, even many immortals dare not enter, and some immortals enter and even die inside.

"Originally, Mengjiazhuang had nothing to do with this Ghost Wolf Mountain, even if you go into the mountain to chop wood on weekdays, it is impossible to enter this mountain range.

"Who knew that just when the baby was not eating or drinking, the ghost wolf pack appeared..."