In Wangxiangtai, some people burst into tears, some have their expressions of tumultuousness, and some have regrets, but in the end they are no match for a bowl of Mengpo soup. One of the ingredients of Zhang's Forgetful Water is Mengpo soup.

"Meng Po is not here." Mu Yun glanced at all places in the bridgehead, but did not find Meng Po's figure.

At this time, in the bridge pavilion, in front of a big pot, there were only two female ghost messengers wearing veils distributing Mengpo soup. Lin Tian had seen it several times, so of course he would not admit his mistake.

"It seems that you have to go to Huangquan Residence. Where is Huangquan Residence?" Lin Tian made a decision. Zhang Lingyu mentioned Huangquan Residence before, which was Meng Po's residence.

"Go to Huangquanju?" Mu Yun's face was not very good after hearing Lin Tian say this.

Lin Tian looked at her strangely: "Muyun Messenger, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Mu Yun, who had always been cold and decisive, hesitated a little: "Come with me, I know where Huangquan lives."

"Muyun Messenger is so strange." Xiao Manxuan glanced at Muyun in front and said in a low voice.

"She may be afraid of Mengpo. After all, Mengpo soup is a little too powerful. Anyone who drinks it can erase the memory." Zhang Lingyu also replied in a low voice.

Lin Tian shook his head: "You guessed wrongly. What Mu Yun was afraid of may not be Meng Po, but Huang Quanju."

"How did you see it?" the two women asked in unison.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and signaled them to look at Mu Yun: "When I observe carefully, I speak Meng Po's tone very naturally, but when it comes to Huangquanju, it's a bit strange. Maybe something makes her uneasy."

While the three of them were talking, Mu Yun had already left Wangxiangtai and walked against the Huangquan Road, but she did not go to the gate of hell, but walked into a fork in the road.

Lin Tian was very strange because he had not seen any fork in the road before walking on Huangquan Road. Do you have to follow him to see the fork in the road?

On both sides of Huangquan Road is a sea of ​​flowers, and on the other side of the flower sea, blood-red flowers, blooming in large areas, like a blood-colored ocean. Walking into the fork road, it is like walking into the sea of ​​blood, and the flowers on the other side are at a distance.

The heart of the flower like silk and rolled up, trembling slightly, like countless ghosts whispering, telling something.

"So beautiful" Xiao Manxuan widened her eyes, looked at the sea of ​​flowers that were as red as blood, and sighed softly.

She reached out to brush to the other side of the flower, and found that her fingers passed through the flower, but her fingers clearly felt obscure. She felt like she was caressing her, and she felt like she was separated from her life and death. She reached out to grab her, but she didn't catch anything, and she was in vain.

For a moment, mixed feelings were mixed and filled with hearts. Xiao Manxuan subconsciously grabbed Lin Tian's hand, fearing that when she let go, everything would be empty.

Zhang Lingyu stared at Mu Yun in front of him, because Mu Yun walked carefully, as if every step was like walking on thin ice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm there." Lin Tian patted the back of the girl's hand and comforted her softly.

As soon as the words fell, a thin breeze blew by, and thousands of flowers on the other side swayed in the wind, conveying to the distance like waves. In the wind, singing came faintly, and the singing became closer and closer.

"There is a woman singing" Xiao Manxuan is most sensitive to music and can tell it out immediately.

At this time, Mu Yun stopped and looked nervous: "It's not a woman, it's the elf of the sea of ​​flowers."

"Elf, is there such a saying in the underworld of China?" Lin Tian was very strange. Elf is actually a foreign word. It is called elves in the West, and China is called elves.

Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the wind blowing: "To be precise, it is the spirit of the banshee. This spirit is not like a human being. It is born with a physical body, and they don't."

"They were born in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and were born from the obsession of countless undead spirits and the special life energy of flowers on the other side, and the exorcism record records such spirits, but they didn't expect it to be true." Zhang Lingyu said quietly, his eyes blurred, as if he was recalling the exorcism record, the description of the banshee spirit body.

Xiao Manxuan didn't care much about it: "The most common thing in the underworld is spiritual bodies. What's the weird thing about one more banshee spirit?"

"They can sing," Mu Yun said nervously.

The singing of the sea of ​​flowers became louder and louder. Lin Tian listened carefully for a while, but couldn't understand what they were singing. At this time, a red fog floated from far to near, and the closer the fog, the clearer the singing.

In the fog, there was a faint shadow floating. Lin Tian looked carefully and found that it was a personal, translucent spirit body. They were all young women, with clear and delicate facial features and delicate figures. There were only red flowers covering the key parts on their chest and under their bodies.

"Lin Tian, ​​knock me out." Mu Yun suddenly made a sound, gritting his teeth, as if he was patient.

"Will you go to the Infernal Hell by beating the first-class Wuchang in the Underworld?" This request is too strange, and Lin Tian couldn't help but joke.

Unexpectedly, before the joke was finished, Mu Yun's mouth made a low sound, and a raging aura erupted from her body, her hair quickly turned red, and two small corners grew out of her forehead.

The shape of the horn is similar to that of the ghost wolf Yasha after it transforms, but it is many times smaller in size. There is a red talisman added to the right eye, which looks wild and domineering.

"It's a long horn" Xiao Manxuan was stunned.

"This is the real body of the female Yasha!" Zhang Lingyu said solemnly.

Damn, you really have to be knocked out, otherwise it would be another big battle. Lin Tian roared in his heart. While Mu Yun was still transforming, he slashed at the back of her neck with a knife.

Mu Yun suddenly raised his hand and steadily followed Lin Tian's knife. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Lin Tian with her eyes raging: "Dare to hit me, I'm looking for death!"

He punched out with a punch, and Mu Yun greeted his handsome face without hesitation.

Your uncle, crazy, this look and tone, there is no trace of Mu Yun's calmness and calmness. All of this is triggered by the singing of the banshee spirit.

However, if an acquaintance is an acquaintance, such a slap in the face must not allow it to happen. Lin Tian also punched and collided with Mu Yun's fist.

With a loud bang, both of them flew backwards, flying more than ten meters away, passing through the other side of the flower. Countless petals were aroused, gathered along the wind to the fog, and mixed with the banshee spirit, and the singing became more and more melodious.

Hearing the singing, Mu Yun's eyes fluctuated violently, and his violent aura became more obvious. She growled and rushed towards Lin Tian, ​​vowing to defeat the "enemy" who violated her.

"It's worthy of being a female yaksha!" Lin Tian bared his teeth and rushed in the same way. Mid-air collided with Mu Yun, and both sides fists and feet again.

When the bull temper comes, Lin Tian doesn't care whether she is an "acquaintance". If you want to fight, he will not suffer any losses.

Zhang Lingyu had already taken Xiao Manxuan to retreat far away. She looked up at the fog and the banshee spirit in the air. There was a singing voice in her ears. The light of inspiration suddenly flashed and she exclaimed: "Xuanxuan, your guqin, use the guqin to suppress them."
Chapter completed!