What kind of bad intentions can the host have?

Chapter 161 Mrs. Yue wants to monopolize Meng Po (19)

The abrupt word "also" gave Chu Yu goosebumps.

When she turned her head and met his dark pupils, she subconsciously took a small step back.

But with just one step, Jing Yu frowned, squeezed her palms hard, and pulled her into him.

He lowered his head and got very close.

"Jingyu..."

Chu Yu wanted to break free, but couldn't.

His eyes were too hot, staring at her with mixed feelings, he sighed helplessly, and Chu Yu asked him back: "You don't believe that I don't have any interest in him?"

Jing Yu's brows and eyes have already softened, and the dark eyes hide intriguing feelings: "I believe in you."

His voice was very sincere, as if he was talking about a pledge of eternal love.

Looking at each other, Chu Yu tried to find something out of it.

Jing Yu continued: "But I don't believe him. He is interested in you. I'm afraid that one day you will be blind and don't like me. I like him."

What he said earlier was quite normal, but when he came back, he was wronged and whispered pitifully in her ear.

Chu Yu: "..."

Always inexplicably wronged.

"...Don't you want to see flowers? Let's go."

The sea of ​​flowers can't be seen at a glance. There are many flowers, each with its own beauty. Jing Yu took her hand and walked across the path.

Looking at the blooming flowers, Chu Yu felt much more comfortable, and the quiet days were nothing more than this elegance.

Thinking of the doubts in his heart, Jing Yu suddenly asked: "Auntie, when do you want to double cultivate with me?"

Chu Yu paused, stopped, and tilted her head to look at him in surprise.

This... double... double cultivation? ? !
He asked so bluntly that Chu Yu was too shocked to speak.

Jing Yu looked at her with deep eyes, his thick eyelashes like crow feathers moved, and his voice was seductive: "I thought about it, I kiss you, you may cry because you want to be on top. So , if it makes you feel better, I can let you be on top."

"..."

The terrified Chu Yu didn't know how to speak anymore.

How on earth did he think that she was crying because she was held down by him, not because he kissed her...

Chu Yu really wanted to knock him out and run away, but he was so big that she couldn't do it.

"I never said that I want to double cultivate with you." Chu Yu's eyes drifted away and then moved back, "Also, I didn't cry because of you. I have to find out why."

It was not because of him that she cried twice, but he always thought that she was crying because he bullied her.

Chu Yu didn't figure out the reason, but she felt that it had a lot to do with Po Meng's identity.

Meng Po wants to make Meng Po soup for the reincarnated ghosts to clear away the emotions and desires they have experienced. Naturally, she also needs to experience all kinds of emotions in the world.

"Remember to call me when you want to double repair with me."

His words were as casual as if he would call me next time he wanted to make a dinner date.

"..."

"Don't cry again next time." Jing Yu caressed her cheek with his hand and pressed her lips with the base of his finger. "I will feel very distressed if Ah Yu cries."

"..."

"Ah Yu always makes me want to love you more when I cry."

"..."

"I want to turn your tears into sweat."

"..."

It’s over.

Yuelao seems to have opened up.

Being stared at by him, there was no way to escape, Chu Yu bit her lip, and would never allow her reputation to be ruined.

Suddenly, she raised her head slightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Jing Yu, you know, I like to wander around, and there are many traces left by the world."

"I often go fishing for three days and hang the net for two days. I can't bear my temper, and I'm not interested in you after a few days. You still don't want to lose your wife and lose your army."

"Auntie, don't forget, the marriage is in my hands, and the red thread is up to me. You... you can't escape after all."

"..."

Jing Yu's attack was swift and fierce, and he made no secret of his affection for her in his words and voices.

Chu Yu was afraid that if she stayed any longer she would be gnawed to the bone by him, so she just found an excuse and slipped away.

Hell.

Black and white impermanence led the ghosts to the Nether Back Yin Mountain, and the ghosts who had never seen the world were trembling.

I only saw ghosts hidden in the thorn bushes, and demons hidden by the rocky cliffs.

Seeing Chu Yu coming back, all the ghost officials bowed down and saluted respectfully, Chu Yu didn't respond much, and they went straight back to their mansion as usual.

Po Meng's mansion is the quietest place in the underworld, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves echoes in other places.

Looking at the depths and approaching, you can clearly hear the screams of bulls' heads and horses, and the cries of evil ghosts and poor souls.

In particular, the most severe punishment place in the underworld is the [-]-story hell that everyone fears in the world. There are hanging tendons prison, fire pit prison, tongue pulling prison, skinning prison, blood pool prison, etc.

The miserable howls are endless, and if you have a chance to go inside, you can see the ghosts one by one tightly bound, tied with ropes, and beaten by iron bars and steel hammers, all of them frowning.

People often say that doing enough good deeds to go to heaven is not so credible.

However, if you commit bad deeds, be unfaithful and unfilial, violate the principles of nature, hide your heart from yourself and be unjust, slander others with sweet words, or even more seriously seek wealth and murder, slaughter animals, rape and bully kind-hearted people, you will all enter the eighteenth stage. There are layers of hell, the saying is true.

Before Meng Po became Meng Po, the underworld had no rules and was in turmoil. Lonely souls and wild ghosts were trapped here, trying to escape back to the world and harming the common people.

After Meng Po succeeded to the throne, she rectified the underworld, so that the underworld has the current heavily guarded layout.

So there are no lonely ghosts asking for money by the Naihe Bridge.

Chu Yu is the empress of God's Prison, and God's Prison is thousands of times more terrifying than hell.

Feeling a little upset in the mansion, she walked out to the side of the Wei River.

There is still a little bit of similarity between the underworld and the domain of the gods, which inevitably reminds her of her carefree life.

Chu Yu walked up the bridge along the river, the wind was blowing, the black mist was slowly moving, her footsteps did not stop, she was gradually swallowed by the black mist, and she disappeared.

At this moment, Yan Mo, who knew what happened to Chu Yu in the Heavenly Court, was looking at the tall and majestic statue, his black eyes blended with the dark shadows, unable to discern his thoughts.

Black and white impermanence came and greeted.

"King Yama, there are a few more dead people in the world who lack seven souls and six souls!"

"When I went with Bai Wuchang, there was no trace, and I couldn't find out where the soul went."

Black and White Wuchang stood aside, looking at Yan Mo with a haggard and helpless face.

Yan Mo put his hands behind his back and turned his back to them. The waxy yellow light fell on the top of his head, his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"I see."

The war between the Three Realms should have nothing to do with the underworld, but this time... it has to be related.

However, this disaster came earlier than he imagined.

Black and white impermanence looked at each other, looked at each other for a moment, then turned to look at Yan Mo's figure, hesitantly said: "Yan Luo Wang, do you want to tell Granny Meng about this?"

Yan Mo turned around, frowned slightly with his thick black eyebrows, and severely reprimanded: "No! Don't let Po Meng know anything about this matter."

(End of this chapter)