Fish swimming around the world

This woman was dressed in an unusually revealing attire, similar to a cheongsam, but her breasts and thighs were almost exposed. She was very tall, and her figure was extremely proud, no less than that of a field mole, and even her facial features were somewhat similar to those of a field mole.

However, this woman's skin is too white, so white that there is no trace of blood. Her partial eyes, lips, and nails are all dark black, and the contrast is extremely obvious. Especially the long hair like a black waterfall that hangs down to her ankles, as if she is wearing a black cloak.

Although she was extremely voluptuous and beautiful, her eyes were very strange. She seemed charming and smiling, but also seemed cold and ruthless, which was very strange.

But the weirdest thing is that she holds a black bowl in the palm of her right hand. A white snake is coiled around the bowl, but the snake's head is stuck in the bowl.

However, these are not what Jiang Fan pays most attention to. As soon as the girl came out, he opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen something very strange.

If anyone pays attention, they will find his two big eyes staring straight at the woman's feet.

Those feet were indeed very beautiful, but it was those shoes that made Mr. Jiang laugh.

——Nima, it’s actually the 18cm red Hentian Low produced by Huashanghang.

Originally, this woman was very weird. If she were to come out like this, she would be a bit shocked, but who would let these shoes come out first? I designed them myself. The good atmosphere was shattered by a pair of shoes.

The woman walked slowly and gracefully, as if she were a lustful ghost walking out of the underworld.

"If you don't cross the underworld with the ghosts, don't enter the mortal world..."

The woman's voice seemed charming and dark.

"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao Wang, Fengdu Huangquan, you came a little early..."

Jiang Fan looked at him up and down, and after a while he suddenly said: "It's a little early, is it more?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her slender black eyebrows twitched, "Every soul in the world has its lifespan determined by heaven. Meng Nu only cooks soup, but she doesn't know about the book of life and death..."

Jiang Fan's eyes widened: "Making soup? Making soup in front of me? Girl, ah no... Auntie, who gave you the courage?"

The corners of the woman's eyes twitched quickly, and her face became even colder.

"The soup in the mortal world nourishes people and extends their lives, but the soup in the underworld only serves to forget the worldly affairs."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Forget about the worldly affairs of the world? You can't. The shoes on your feet are my handiwork. What about the things in the world? Don't mention them. You look good in them. But it's not me who said that, the red high heels To attract evil spirits, wear less if you have nothing to do..."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at her feet, and suddenly burst into laughter. But strangely, although there was laughter, there was no expression on her face.

"As expected, he is King Xiaoyao, he is very funny..."

Jiang Fan seemed to remember something at this moment: "You just said, what is your name? Meng Nu? Your surname is Meng, it can't be Meng Po..."

The woman's laughter remained the same, "The netherworld is the underworld, and Po Meng is the nickname."

Jiang Fan seemed to be greatly surprised: "Is this really Po Meng? I always thought that Po Meng was an old woman with gray hair and chicken skin, but she is actually a charming and beautiful woman? Tsk tsk, that's really weird."

"A human being needs a skin to survive, but why does he need a body to die?"

"No, no," Jiang Fan shook his head repeatedly: "It's a good thing, it's a good thing. If Po Meng is so good-looking, many people will not suffer so much from drinking soup. What is the saying? Color imparts soul, and you grant the color. , the soul of drinking soup is gone, and it feels comfortable to forget, well, it makes sense, it makes sense, it seems that Po Meng should be a beauty."

Everyone was shocked by him. The prince is really extraordinary. When he saw Po Meng, we didn’t care whether it was true or false. But with this appearance and this origin, no one had to take it easy. Ordinary people would have been frightened. Even if Strong men like them are also observing carefully, but this one is lucky enough to even analyze and tease him here. What a great person!

That Meng Nu seemed to be speechless, and even her laughter stopped abruptly.

Young Master Piansheng Jiang didn't seem to have finished speaking: "Um, isn't it right? Shouldn't you be at Naihe Bridge? This is the first level of the underworld, the gate of hell. Why did you come out right away? Can you also be a VIP in the underworld?"

The corners of Meng Nu's eyes started to uncontrollably again. She didn't know what VIP was, but she wanted to know what kind of person it was. How can you talk nonsense like this? Aren't you afraid at all?

"No... no one here has a VIP service, why are you here? Do you know that I like beautiful girls and sent you here specially? King Yama knows me too well, hahaha, but beauty, I don't I love soup, how about we sit down and have some wine?”

As he spoke, he actually took off a gourd from his waist, lifted it up and shook it with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Meng Nu's expression changed slightly when she saw the gourd, and she stepped back slightly.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at the gourd, and his eyes brightened the next moment: "Haha, it seems you also know the nickname of my King Gourd Little King Kong. It's okay, it's okay. This place is really wine, not a formation. If you don't believe me, I will open it for you. have a look."

As he spoke, he was about to pull out the stopper, but he pointed the mouth of the gourd at the woman. Meng Nu's face was obviously a little nervous, and the gray-black mist behind her condensed into several snake-like black shadows scurrying around, and she hurriedly said: "No need. , No need, drinking is a waste of time, Meng Nu was ordered to come, I wonder why Your Highness came to my Huangquan Sect? "

Now it's time to talk about business. Jiang Fan felt funny in his heart. Just talk to people. What are you talking about with me? You're pretending to be a ghost. I can't count the number of haunted houses I went to in my previous life with both hands. But by the way, just looking at it from the outside. , this Fengdu is not comparable to any haunted house. If you really want to go in, if there is no one around, Mr. Jiang is really a little bold. In this environment, the shadow of childhood left by watching Hong Kong movies will definitely be magnified infinitely.

Everyone could see that Young Master Jiang was doing this on purpose, probably to break the atmosphere that the other party had painstakingly created.

"Beauty, I came here for no other reason than to ask about something. I'm very curious about the Red Lotus Corpse Puppet. Do you want to tell me about it, or should I ask Di Zang to come out and talk?"

Meng Nu heard this and felt a surge of murderous energy all over her body: "Your Majesty... Since you are here, shouldn't you first give me an explanation about the Three Treasures of Di Yin to the Huang Quan Sect!"

Jiang Fan laughed dryly: "This is really gone, how about I pay 1.8 million taels of silver as a purchase, do you think it's okay?"

Meng Nu sneered: "Is this something that can be measured by silver?"

"Then how about exchanging for a few natural treasures?"

Meng Nu said grimly: "Di Yin, what about the Three Treasures of Di Yin?" Yin Sanbao is the most precious treasure of Huangquan Sect. It is useless to others, but it is extremely important to Huangquan Sect. Not everything can be exchanged. "

Jiang Fan spread his hands helplessly: "Then there is no way. I have used it. Otherwise, you can slowly think about what to do about this matter. Let's talk about the Red Lotus Corpse Puppet. I want her news. How about we discuss this transaction alone?"

"Transaction..." Meng Nu stared at him with her black and white eyes, and suddenly smiled strangely: "I heard that the craftsmanship of the prince is unparalleled in the world. If you can help, we can discuss the transaction."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "What help?"