“Ami Tofu Ami Tofu Ami Tofu Ami Tofu…”

Above the black lotus, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's lips moved, and obscure scriptures popped out of his mouth. A large number of ghosts were kneeling in the square.

Yun Feng turned around and found that there were not only many ghosts in this big square, but also some tables, with food on the tables emitting a slight fragrance.

"This meeting of Duhe is worthy of its reputation." Yun Feng sighed.

Hungry...

No, no, I am a great cultivator, how can I eat these ordinary meat?

But it smells so good that I can't help it...

Forget it and eat it!

While there was no ghost's attention, Yun Feng sneaked to a table, grabbed a few big meat legs, and ate them all.

After finishing the table, he slipped to another table and Yun Feng began to swallow it wildly again.

After eating one table, I ate another table, and I kept eating...

Yun Feng's actions made the aroma of food even more intense, drifting everywhere, and even a sound of swallowing. Suddenly, several ghosts opened their eyes and glanced at Yun Feng.

"Congratulations to the host for eating nutritious food and gaining 546 experiences."

"Congratulations to the host for eating nutritious food and gaining 6o1 experience."

"Congratulations……"

Generally speaking, eating some food will not gain experience, but this time I got it. However, Yun Feng didn't think much about it and was still eating it.

More and more ghosts opened their eyes, and Xiang Yungeng looked at them, and they felt they were a little hungry...

However, due to the joy that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can be said seriously, he can only look greedy after all.

"Himmer~"

Yun Feng patted his stomach, made a satisfying burp, and then immediately felt something was wrong, and quickly covered his mouth.

"Congratulations to the host for eating nutritious food, and the level has been increased to level 45." The system said.

Yun Feng turned his head and saw that the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva still had no reaction. He breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at the group of ghosts, and quietly left the square.

However, at this time, the tables in the square were empty and there was no food at all.

The fat white man was capturing Xuan You's ghost and heading to the judge of Senluo Palace. Yun Feng was too idle and wandered around the underworld again.

"Congratulations to the host for touching the mission: Mengpo who does not have Mengpo soup. Please go to Mengpo from Naiheqiao to try to make Mengpo no longer put Mengpo soup, but instead put any drink for passing ghosts. Only one hundred ghosts can drink it and it will be considered as passing the task. Of course, if the amount is completed, there will be another reward. Complete reward: a top-level summoning card, and the punishment is not completed: None."

"If the task requires it, the system will provide free drinks to the host, and the number will be unlimited."

Just as Yun Feng walked to not far from Naihe Bridge, the system suddenly spoke, and Yun Feng was shocked.

This mission seems to be a bit incompetent!

Let Meng Po stop Meng Po’s soup? Drink? Can that ghost still reincarnate normally?

But Yun Feng just likes it!

So what drinks to change? This is a question, Coke, Sprite, Fanta? No, no, drinking carbonated drinks is not good for the health, so what to change...

Have it!

The fragrance piaopiao!

Yun Feng's mind flashed with inspiration and slapped his hands, and he was very satisfied with his thoughts.

"System, I've decided, let's come to Xiangpiaopiao!" Yun Feng said.

"Yes, the host please accept it." The system replied.

Then, Yun Feng felt that there was something more in his hand, which was very warm. He looked down and found that it was indeed a cup of fragrant piaopiao, and even the straw was inserted!

"Well, it's not bad, that's all, let's find Meng Po." Yun Feng nodded, took Xiang Piaopiao, set up somersault clouds, and swayed towards Naihe Bridge.

This is really slow, but you have to practice...

At this time, there were no ghosts coming and going on the Naihe Bridge. Meng Po stood on the bridge, her eyes slightly closed, holding a bowl in her hand and leaning on a crutch.

Two green lights were hung on both sides of the bridge, and the swaying light flashed.

Under the Naihe Bridge, the Forgetful River, the evil ghosts were roaring in the river, but were tied up by a copper snake and iron dog, unable to move, but it still disturbed people's minds. However, Meng Po was never anxious or impatient, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Yun Feng walked up to the Naihe Bridge carefully and then coughed.

"Ahem."

Meng Po slowly opened her eyes, looked at Yun Feng, and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

Yun Feng scratched his head awkwardly, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile:

"Meng Po, do you know that Xiang Piaopiao?"

"Xiang Piaopiao? What is that?" Meng Po asked in confusion when she heard this.

"If you want to talk about Xiangpiaopiao, it is a divine object that grows from heaven and earth. It can be compared with the nectar and jade liquid in the heaven. If a mortal drinks it, it can strengthen its foundation and tear its tigers and leopards with its hands; if a ghost drinks it, forgets its previous life and reincarnation with peace of mind, it is actually a treasure!" Yun Feng brags for Xiangpiaopiao with all his strength.

"The pioneer of cup-based milk tea has led the sales for six consecutive years. It sold more than 700 million cups a year, and it can circle the earth twice in a row!" As if she was afraid that Meng Po would not believe it, Yun Feng hurriedly said again.

Meng Po frowned and looked at the Xiangpiaopiao in his hand. He had never seen anything that looked like this before. Is it really as magical as Yun Feng said?

Also, where is the earth he mentioned?

Just as Meng Po pondered, a ghost slowly floated towards Naihe Bridge and stopped beside Meng Po.

The ghost was a middle-aged man with a cold face. He might have been a soldier during his lifetime, and even after his death, there was still a trace of iron blood, exuding a clanging meaning.

Seeing this, Meng Po ignored Yun Feng and raised the bowl in her hand, and there seemed to be a turbid light flashing in it.

However, after a moment, the light quickly disappeared and disappeared.

Meng Po's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Mengpo soup is made of tears from ghosts during their lifetime. This person was named Iron Blood Marshal during his lifetime. He almost never shed tears in his life, which made Mengpo unable to make Mengpo soup and unable to forget his memories. Host, this is your good opportunity!"

The system suddenly said, resolving Yun Feng's doubts.

It's amazing. Mengpo Tang turned out to be this big bug. Although I don't know how Mengpo handled this situation before, since I found it, I naturally have to make good use of it.

"Well, handsome guy, come on, come on, come on, come on, I'll give you a cup of Xiangpiaopiao." Yun Feng immediately smiled and glanced at Meng Po. Seeing that the latter was hesitant, but he nodded slightly before he said.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked confused, not knowing what he had given birth to.

Yun Feng took Meng Po’s bowl and poured Xiang Piaopiao in it all, and the fragrance filled the air in an instant.

"Come on, drink! After drying this cup of Xiangpiaopiao, you can drink as much as you can! After drinking it, you will be reincarnated!" Yun Feng said proudly and handed the bowl to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned, but in the end he couldn't bear it by the fragrance. He took the bowl without saying a word and fed it in one bite.

"Gurgle...hiccup."

The middle-aged man finished drinking, hiccupped and left in a floating manner.

Meng Po looked at Yun Feng, then at the middle-aged man, and also at the bowl with fragrance in her hand, and she was completely confused.

After all, Xiangpiaopiao is Xiangpiaopiao. No matter how fragrant or beautiful it is, it is just Xiangpiaopiao. Where can we get the effect of reincarnation and rebirth? The middle-aged ghost will only bring the memories of this life and return to the next life, and do whatever we should do.

"Meng Po, what do you think? The effect is very good?" Yun Feng smiled.

Meng Po was a little helpless and nodded in a strange way.

At this moment, another large group of ghosts came towards Naihe Bridge, and the empty lower body brought a trace of dark wind.

And the faces of these ghosts were full of excitement.

Yun Feng and Meng Po were confused at this time. They were originally deserted, but why did so many ghosts suddenly come?

And judging from the large number of these ghosts and the vastness of the momentum, there are about a hundred!

"Meng Po has a cup of fragrant piaopiao!"

"Meng Po has a cup of fragrant piaopiao!"

"Meng Po..."

I'll do it!

What's the situation?

“What should I do if I don’t have a recommendation ticket?”

"Come on the ground and roll on your tantrums!"
Chapter completed!