Get to Know about Wife Fan: 140.【140】

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The architecture of the scene imitates the Tang Dynasty style, and the program team used special lighting effects to make it eerie. The place where they are now is a large lawn, the ground is overgrown with weeds, the lights hidden in the grass make it green and faint, and it moves with the wind. At first glance, it looks like countless ghost claws. From time to time, all kinds of piercing screams and cries floated in the cold air, which really gave some people a feeling of ghostliness.

After just delaying for a while, twenty minutes have passed. Two hours is four hours, which means there are still three hours and forty minutes before the reincarnation door opens.

Sheng Qiao quickly said: "Let's look around first to find a way to restore health. There should be hidden tasks. The reincarnation door only opens six times, and we have to leave one person each time."

After Zhao Yu finished his plot, he waved his hand: "This is the end of my words, you can do it yourself."

Then he led the bull-headed horse-faced man and the little ghost around and walked away.

A few people also started to move forward. They didn't go far before they saw a river more than two meters wide in front of them. There was a stone tablet beside the river with the word "Forget River" engraved on it.

There were several oil pots set up by the river, and ghost-looking men were standing by the pots, throwing a skinny little ghost into the pots. I don’t know where the show crew found the extras and how realistic they want them to be. If the fire under the pot wasn't created with special lighting effects, I would have thought it was frying a kid.

The kid in the pot screamed so miserably, the program crew really dared to do it, everyone came closer and smelled it, and found that all the oil poured into the pot was real.

The ghost poked the kid with the iron fork in his hand and cursed angrily: "What are you shouting for?"

The kid covered his face and cried bitterly: "I feel sorry for my clothes! The person above just burned them, and I only wore them once, and they are covered in oil!"

Gui Cha laughed: "Use standing laundry detergent, no matter how many oil stains there are, you won't be afraid!"

Everyone: "…………"

I believe your lies. Li Zhen is one of the advertising sponsors for this season. This placement is too slippery.

When the ghost saw several people watching the fun, he turned around and said angrily: "Do you know why this kid was fried in oil?"

Sheng Qiao answered tentatively: "Why?"

Gui Cha: "Just because you looked at me twice in the crowd!"

Sheng Qiao: "…………"

Everyone turned around and ran away. When they reached the front, Wangchuan blocked their way, but there was a wooden bridge on the river. It was easy to figure out that it was the Naihe Bridge.

There was an old woman standing at the end of the bridge, with a big pot in front of her, and she was stirring the pot with a spoon. When she saw a few people approaching, she said with a friendly face: "Everyone, would you like some soup?"

That’s Po Meng.

Shen Junyi took a closer look and saw that the soup in the pot was green and thick, exuding a strange smell. He immediately covered his nose and said: "Don't drink it!"

Meng Po sneered twice: "If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you are not allowed to cross the Naihe Bridge."

This is the road in front of us, and the main scenes are at the other end of Naihe Bridge. Po Meng took out a bowl from behind, scooped out a bowl of soup from the pot, and moved it into the middle: "Who drinks first?"

Fang Zhi glanced at the thick and thick green soup in the bowl and almost vomited. She said in Taiwanese accent: "It looks like thick phlegm."

Everyone: "…………"

Damn it, I couldn’t drink anymore after she said that.

Shen Junyi said: "What nonsense are you talking to her about? There are many of us, so let's tie her up first."

Ji Jiayou is a polite child and hesitantly said: "Isn't it inappropriate to treat an old man like this?"

Zeng Ming said with a smile: "Old man, we have something to discuss. Do you think you can let us go if you drink this soup? After all, you will suffer the loss if you take action, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Po Meng sneered twice and said loudly: "Everyone, come out."

Four giant ghosts suddenly walked out from behind the trees on the other side of the bridge. They looked like they were practicing fitness. Their muscles were so bulging that they could kill someone if they hit them with their fists.

The four people came over and stood behind Po Meng. Po Meng sneered and said, "Who's going to suffer now?" Then she glanced at her and said, "Who said you were going to tie me up just now?"

Shen Junyi looked at Sheng Qiao with a look of sorrow and said angrily: "Brother! Why did you say something rude just now? As juniors, we should respect our elders, you know?"

Sheng Qiao: "???"

Meng Po pointed at Shen Juanyi: "Go, tie him up, and let him taste the thick soup that I have brewed with the brains of evil ghosts for three thousand years."

Shen Junyi: "Ugh..."

Then several people watched helplessly as Shen Junyi was held down by four burly men and given a bowl of Meng Po soup.

It's really terrible.

Sheng Qiao held back his disgust and poked Shen Juanyi who was lying on the ground with a finger: "What does it smell like?"

Shen Juanyi squeezed his neck and said with difficulty: "It's too painful."

Meng Po said on the side: "Suffering is the right thing. In life, everything is suffering. Meng Po soup is the last suffering of human beings. After the suffering, the past and the past will all turn into clouds, without thoughts, without knowledge and impermanence. ."

Shen Junyi lay on the ground and said in a hoarse voice: "I understand, that's what a vegetative state is like."

Po Meng: "..."

Sheng Qiao walked to the pot and smelled it, then turned around and said to a few people: "It should be boiled with bitter melon powder. Drink it. It will clear away heat and detoxify."

There were four muscular men here. They had to drink even if they didn’t want to drink. They held their noses and drank a bowl of Meng Po soup before crossing the river. As soon as he crossed the river, the health value on his shoulder dinged and increased a little.

Sheng Qiao: "I told you it would increase health points, so can I just drink another ninety-nine bowls?"

Director team: "????"

Meng Po said coldly: "What a beautiful thought! This soup is made from the brains of evil ghosts that have lived for three thousand years. Even the Jade Emperor in the heaven wouldn't give it to him if he wanted to ask for it. You kid, you don't have the right tone. Xiao, I still want ninety-nine bowls."

Shen Junyi: "The Jade Emperor has really strong taste."

Meng Po: "Tie him up and make soup!"

Shen Junyi ran away.

Ahead is a ghost street. A dilapidated red lantern swayed slightly from the eaves, and the ghosts who came and went had iron chains tied between their feet. The streets were filled with the clattering sound of iron chains moving.

There are many shops on the street, and the extras who come in and out of each shop are pale and ghostly. Sheng Qiao looked around and said thoughtfully: "You should be able to find the mission point on this street."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone shouting in front of me: "We are hiring! If you are interested, come and sign up!"

A few people ran over quickly and saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes standing at the intersection with his hands on his hips. Several people gathered around him and asked, "Are you here to apply for a job?"

Sheng Qiao: "Yes! Dare I ask, big brother, what are you recruiting here?"

The eldest brother said: "Look at my outfit, what do I do?"

A few people took a look at what he was wearing. He had a white scarf on his head, an undershirt, and a red belt around his waist. He had a Northwest flavor.

Shen Junyi said confidently: "You look like you are a yangko dancer! I'm good at this, and I'm a great dancer. How about I perform a yangko dance for you on the spot?"

Big brother: "???I am a blacksmith! If you see the chains worn by the ghosts on the street, they are all made by me!"

Shen Junyi: "Then why are you wearing a red silk tie around your waist?"

Big brother: "Do you understand your birth year?"

Shen Junyi: "…………"

There really was an iron shop on the street. It was freezing cold all around, but only the front of the iron shop was warm. Several people had goosebumps from the cold all the way there, and they quickly gathered around to warm themselves up by the fire.

Sheng Qiao warmed his hands and asked several people: "This should be a mission point. After completion, life points will be added. Who will take this mission?"

Fang Zhi quickly raised her hand: "Me, me, me, I'm too cold, I want to warm myself by the fire."

No one had any objections, so Fang Zhi stayed here while the others continued to move forward. Then several people found jobs in the Dream Shop, the Letter Shop, and the Underworld Exchange Office.

In the end, only Shen Junyi and Sheng Qiao were still missing.

The two walked through the ghost street, winding and winding, and came to an open flower field. Looking around, there are red flower lamps everywhere. When illuminated by the red lights hidden on the ground, they become even more colorful.

Flowers are blooming for hundreds of miles, but there is not a single green leaf. Sheng Qiao thinks of a legend about Huangquan. The flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves never see each other. I think this is the flower on the other side.

There was a bamboo house in the flower field. There was a woman in white clothes and skirt sitting by the window. Her face was not seen, but her voice said: "Who are you? Why are you lingering beside my flower field? Do you want to steal the flowers?" ”

The voice sounded strangely familiar.

Shen Junyi: "Hey, isn't this the Lord of Hell? Why do you still have to wear multiple hats?"

Zhao Yu ignored him and was immersed in his role. He stood up slowly and walked out, saying quietly: "I am the envoy of the flower field on the other side. I have been guarding the flower field here for more than a thousand years. If you are trying to steal the flowers, Come on, it’s better to leave quickly.”

Shen Junyi: "You will issue notices if you pretend to be the Lord of Hell?"

Zhao Yu looked confused and asked Sheng Qiao: "What kind of bird language did he say?"

Sheng Qiao: "The Prince of Hell issued a notice full of nonsense. He is scolding you."

Zhao Yu was immediately furious: "If you say one more word, I will chop you into pieces and use them as food for flowers!"

Sheng Qiao suppressed her laughter and asked her: "May I ask the messenger, is there any work for us to do here? Watering the flowers, loosening the soil, etc.?"

Zhao Yu snorted and pretended to straighten his sleeves: "There is no need to water the flowers and loosen the soil, but recently for some reason, many ghost rats came to Huangquan and gnawed the flower roots in the flower field. If you are willing, you can put these The ghost rat has been caught."

Sheng Qiao was a little afraid of rats, and knowing that they were probably rats, he quickly pushed Shen Juanyi: "I will give you such an easy task, come on!"

After saying this, Shen Juanyi ran away quickly without waiting for a rebuttal.

Shen Junyi and Zhao Yu were left in the flower field, staring at each other for a long time. Zhao Yu yelled at him: "Why don't you go catch mice? Why are you looking at this envoy? Have you never seen a beauty?"

Shen Junyi: "The messenger's surname is Wang, right? The king who sells melons."

Zhao Yu: "???"

Sheng Qiao, who ran a few meters away, turned around and shouted: "He scolded you, Wang Po, for selling melons and bragging about yourself!"

Zhao Yu: "???"

We haven’t seen each other for several months. Where did he learn so many curse words?