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Chapter 842 A Simple Path
"Where did you come from, wild child, we don't play games with you."

"Go away!"

The immature but rough palm pushed a child whose face was already stained with dust to the ground, and then those children also shouted and ran into the distance, their figures were so cheerful and at ease.

The child who was pushed had tears that he couldn't bear to fall in his eyes, but he still managed to shed them in the end.

Two tear stains hung on his face like this, making his dusty face completely look like a little cat.

After a while, the child slowly got up and tried to dry his tears with his hands and walked towards the distance.

On the small back is the indescribable loneliness and loneliness
Against the backdrop of the setting sun, it can completely break the hearts of all those who see it, but such a thin and small figure will not attract the attention of others after all.

Compared with the extremely busy city, no one has the leisure to care about such a lonely and lonely child.

But what no one noticed was that an equally thin figure had already seen all this in his eyes.

In addition to the sharpness in the condensed eyes, there is also that sense of loneliness that seems to have passed away.

This person is Xu Ming, and no one will find out his existence.

He was like a passer-by in time at this moment, coming and going in a hurry.

Subconsciously, Xu Ming quickly followed up, but he, who had a monstrous cultivation base, took these few steps extremely slowly, as if he wanted to keep in line with the child.

The child with a muddy face returned alone to a drafty unfinished building. A few shabby plastic sheets were his windows, and the blue and red colors on them became the colors that Xu Ming remembered most in his childhood. .

Although the child was in a bad mood, he took out a string of bracelets from his arms very preciously. Although the bracelets were made of cheap plastic, in the eyes of the child, they were comparable to priceless diamond necklaces.

Because it was what the aunts in the orphanage told themselves, and it was the only thing that could prove his identity after he was adopted.

Seeing this, Xu Ming also held the bracelet in his hand from the depth of Fangcunjie.

Even though he has already attained the cultivation base of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, it can be said that in his eyes, top-grade spirit stones are all within easy reach.But he never discarded this string of bracelets, but kept them carefully in the best golden nanmu box.

Xu Ming looked at the satisfied expression on the child's face, even if his state of mind was as calm as still water, he felt turbulent at this moment.

Looking at the little face that was flushed by the cold wind, the obvious heartache also arises spontaneously.

Indeed, Xu Ming's unyielding character is also due to his childhood experience.

He has tasted all the hardships in the world at a young age, so his personality will also change in the future.

But just when Xu Ming was deeply moved, a figure interrupted his thoughts.

I saw a middle-aged woman with a simple appearance but a warm smile on her face, appearing in front of the child with a bowl of hot soup.

And seeing the person coming, the child's gloomy mood was swept away, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mother Zhang!!"

Mama Zhang blurted out this, and the middle-aged woman immediately burst into a smile.

Mama Zhang held a bowl of fragrant stewed noodles in her hand. Whether it was the tender green onion or the stewed meat and vegetables, the child's index finger would move.

"Don't look at it, silly boy, eat it quickly."

Hearing the words, the child didn't procrastinate, and swallowed whole after taking the rice bowl.

Zhang Ma was also the first noble person Xu Ming met after entering the society, and the first noble person who made him feel the warmth of human kindness.

The scene in front of him had already brought Xu Ming back to his childhood, but the mother Zhang at this moment turned her head to look at Xu Ming who should not have appeared.

"Brother, why don't you come and have a bowl too."

After all, like a magic trick, a bowl of equally fragrant braised noodles was brought out from behind.

Xu Ming almost instinctively took the bowl from Mama Zhang's hand, but at this moment, the roar of the little drug boy came to his ears.

"Wake up, brat Xu!!"

"Wake up quickly!!"

Zheng!
Like a thunderbolt, Xu Ming woke up like a dream, and everything in front of him began to shatter like a spider's web.

Both Xu Ming in his childhood and Zhang Ma in deep memory were all torn apart before Xu Ming's eyes, but it was also because of this that he could clearly see who the person standing not far from him was! !
A face like withered tree bark has a half-kind appearance, and the triangular eyes are also full of fierce light, and the harsh lips are also perfectly matched with such facial features.

The black coarse linen clothes also made him look like a greedy crow staring at Xu Ming.

"What a good boy, you actually have a way to escape from my illusion."

Standing on this blue stone bridge at the moment is also Meng Po, one of the Eight Great Ghost Kings.

No one would have thought that Po Meng's appearance was recorded in the classics all the year round.

Although his rickety figure seems to be full of vigor, no one can ignore his unpredictable methods.

A person who can make Xu Ming's state of mind fall into an illusion in an instant and cannot extricate himself, the title of Ghost King is well-deserved.

Compared with the black-faced ghost king before, this Meng Po in front of me is undoubtedly more troublesome.

And as the illusion shattered, Xu Ming also saw clearly what he was holding in his hand.

It was a white porcelain bowl with a sense of the times, but there was no fragrant and delicious braised noodles in it, and what was clearly contained in it was the turbid Wangchuan River.

Rumor has it that drinking the water from the Wangchuan River will erase everything in the world, including karma, chance and hard-won cultivation.

It seems that he will become a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, and if he really loses the ability to protect himself at that time, what awaits him is nothing but a dead end.

Trespassing into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs is an out-and-out capital crime, so don't expect to be able to enter the Six Realms of Reincarnation.

And Meng Po's treacherous eyes also looked at Xu Ming, and immediately looked up and down this boy with extraordinary experience.

The last person who made her feel such appreciation for talents was the White Emperor.

"Boy, the old woman is naturally very clear about what you think in your heart, but it is not so easy for you to get through me."

Xu Ming's thoughtful mind naturally heard the deep meaning in Po Meng's words, and immediately asked with his fists clasped.

"I implore my predecessors to show me a clear path."

"It's easy to pass here. Just take my three palms. As long as you don't die, I won't stop you."

So simple?
Xu Ming who heard the words couldn't believe it, and the little drug boy in the Beacon Fire Temple couldn't believe it either.

"Boy Xu, don't be careless, this ghost woman has a lot of tricks."

Xu Ming nodded when he heard the words, he naturally knew that the Meng Po in front of him was not so easy to deal with.

But right now, apart from agreeing to her conditions, it seems that the only way is to fight hard.

(End of this chapter)