Help! The zombie junior sister from the apocalypse is ridiculously strong

Beside the Naihe bridge, flowers bloomed on the other side, like blood and tears, as if telling the story of the separation of life and death.

Under the Naihe Bridge, beside the Wangchuan River, the years are long, and the cycle of life and death in this world continues...

While Yue Ye was still thinking about how she could agree so quickly, they had already arrived at the Naihe Bridge.

As Yi Kong looked at the strange dead ghosts, a series of Buddha chants came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Can they really forget the past after drinking Meng Po soup?" Yue Ye was particularly curious about this. After all, this kind of thing had only been seen in novels before.

"Yes!" The King of Hell had already left after negotiating with them, so the one who was with them now was Black and White Wuchang.

"What will happen if we drink it?"

Hei Wuchang didn't want to answer Yue Ye's words. At such a tense moment, she still had the leisure to care about these things. Could it be that she wasn't worried about those people in the world of immortality at all?

But...now Yue Ye doesn't even dare to offend the King of Hell, so how can they dare to say anything, "If Yue Xianyou is interested, you can give it a try."

Hei Wuchang was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that Yue Ye actually listened to it, so he pulled the young monk Yikong and walked towards Po Meng.

For a person like Yue Ye who didn't have much quality, she certainly couldn't wait in line slowly, so she jumped in line and came to the front.

Yue Ye originally thought that Po Meng was a white-haired woman with a rough face, a hunched back, a pursed mouth, and a robe that covered her feet...

But the Po Meng in front of her was wearing a dark long skirt with some mysterious runes inlaid on the skirt, which shimmered when moving.

Although her appearance cannot be compared with that of a young woman, her temperament and charm from the inside out make her even more charming.

In addition, she has deep and dark eyes, which seem to be able to see into the depths of people's hearts...

"Who are you?" Her voice was as smooth as silk and intoxicating.

"He said I could drink a bowl of Meng Po soup." For Yu Yueye, no matter how charming Meng Po is, she is not as tempting as the dark pot of soup in front of her.

Po Meng looked in the direction Yue Ye was pointing, and happened to see Black and White Wuchang coming over. "Who are they? Why are they here?"

She could tell that they were living souls.

"My lord asked her to help." The King of Hell originally only invited Yue Ye, but Yue Ye also brought Yi Kong in.

When she saw Yue Ye trying to take the soup bowl from another female ghost's hand, she took a step forward and asked, "Can anyone drink Po Meng's soup?"

Yue Ye looked at Black and White and said, "You agreed."

"Friend Yue Xian, you should know what Meng Po soup is. You may forget the past after drinking it. Are you sure you still want to drink it?" After all, this thing is only given to ghosts and no one has ever drunk it, so will it be the same? They are really not sure about the effect.

Yue Ye didn't care, because after experiencing what happened last time, she kept a separate copy of her memory, so if she really lost her past, she would have to watch "Drink!" again at worst.

Seeing that Yue Ye was still so determined, Black and White Wuchang and the others had no reason to stop him.

When Yue Ye picked up the bowl and was about to put it in her mouth, a white and tender hand took the bowl from her hand: "Amitabha, Donor Yue, let's go see those souls first!"

Although it's not sure if drinking this thing will make you forget the past, but if you really forget, then what they have to do will probably be delayed for a while.

They have no problem, but can those people afford to wait?

Yue Ye glanced at Yi Kong, and then at Meng Po Soup. "After finishing the soup, let's go..." Before Yue Ye could finish speaking, Yi Kong had already picked up the bowl and started drinking.

Then he waited quietly for a while, making sure that his memory was not lost, and then made a please gesture.

Seeing him like this, Yue Ye didn't understand anything. She curled her lips and instantly lost interest in Meng Po Soup. "Let's go!"

Black and White Wuchang, who was following them, breathed a long sigh of relief. "Fortunately, this thing is useless for regenerating souls, otherwise..."

Whether it was this little monk or this little girl Yue Ye, they were extremely important to their world of cultivating immortals. When they brought them here, the eager eyes of the people in the world of cultivating immortals were unforgettable to them.

The King of Hell invited Yue Ye and the others to come this time because those ghosts had reached a place that they had no way of entering - the Yin Yang Temple.

Although the Yin Yang Temple is their ghost domain, the Yin Yang God lives there, and their ghosts can't get close to it at all.

Although the Yin Yang God is the god in charge of their yin and yang, it is still an unreachable existence for ghosts like them, and they can't get close at all.

So even though the Yin Yang Temple has existed in their ghost realm for tens of thousands of years, no one has ever seen the face of the Yin Yang God.

When Yue Ye heard them talking about the Yin Yang Palace, she thought it would be a luxurious palace, but when she arrived at her destination, she realized that the so-called Yin Yang Palace was just a small soul slope covering an area of ​​about 3 square meters.

Regarding this result, Yue Ye didn't quite believe it. "Is that the Yin Yang Palace?"

Black and White Wuchang stopped 20 meters away from the Yin and Yang Palace. Even so, their souls were shaking, their faces were pale, and they were sweating drop by drop...

"Yes, please trouble Yue Xian to go in and see what's going on inside." They had no intention of asking anyone to help at first, but their ghosts couldn't get close to them no matter what, so they had no choice but to ask for help.

The person Renxiu and the others trusted most was Yue Ye, so the King of Hell went to find her.

"How do you feel?" Yue Ye didn't notice anything wrong, so he turned to look at Yi Kong.

Yi Kong fiddled with the beads in his hand, and then performed a Buddhist salute: "The young monk feels that something is calling me there..."

The feeling was very weak when they were far away before, but the closer they got, the stronger the feeling became. If it weren't for his strong will, he might have passed without even caring about what they were saying.

Yue Yejing thought for a while, "Let's go over and take a look." Although she didn't feel anything, it didn't affect her desire to get rich.

Yi Kong glanced at Yue Ye, who showed no fear, and a relieved smile appeared on his lips. He didn't know when he started to feel a trace of fear in his heart...

Black and White Wuchang watched the two people walking there without any influence, and the two ghosts showed envy on their faces, "It would be great if we could also go there."

It is rumored that there are many artifacts in the Yin Yang Temple. If they can get one or two, then...

"Friend Yue Xian, if there is something inside, please bring two things over for us to see." Bai Wuchang looked at the retreating figure and shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, friend Yue Xian, if you can, please leave an image." Although they can't go, it would be nice if they could take a look at the image.

It's a pity that the two of them didn't know that Yue Ye would never take their words to heart before they said the reward, because in Yue Ye's heart, the two of them had already become misers.

As for Yi Kong, the only thing he had left besides the monk's robes were the two strings of Buddhist beads and wooden fish, so even if he wanted to help, he was powerless.

In addition, he was completely following Yue Ye's lead now, so he pretended not to hear what they said...