This simplification is outrageous

……

After talking about the situation here, everyone looked at Qiao Yuan eagerly.

"How much do you know about this place?" Qiao Yuan asked the black-robed awakener.

"This……"

The black-robed awakener spoke after hesitating for a moment.

"If a person who dies in the secret realm becomes a foreign spirit, there is a certain chance that they will be controlled by the secret realm and become a special spirit like a boatman, which cannot be killed!"

"As for the strange spirit in the secret realm of death, it's probably the same..."

"Maybe we can find a way to avoid its soup!"

His original plan was to cooperate with Hades and use the key to get out, so he didn't think of this way.

It can only be said that the world is unpredictable.

After thinking for a while, Qiao Yuan walked forward, followed by a group of people silently.

Invisibly, everyone regards it as a savior.

And Qiao Yuan finally met this "Grandma Meng."

……

His gray hair was loose, his face was frosty, his eyes were indifferent, and there was an aura that I didn't like to mess with.

Looking at his body and appearance, he looked quite like the Wu Xingyun in the movie of Qiao Yuan's previous life.

"If you want to cross the Naihe Bridge, you need to drink this soup." A cold voice came out.

Everyone behind them trembled.

Qiao Yuan looked into the bowl, it was extremely turbid, and there were some floating foreign objects floating on it, and he didn't know if it was a water problem or it was just like this.

This kind of soup has no production qualification at first glance!

There is one thing to say, Li Xiaoling's bone soup is better than it.

Give this stuff to dogs, and the dogs will run away from home.

After pondering for a moment, Qiao Yuan said, "What will happen if you drink it?"

"Forget the past and regain a new life!" Meng Po said.

"What will happen if you don't drink?"

"If you don't drink, don't drink."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

A ghost who likes to talk nonsense?

Things are getting a little tricky.

"I don't want to drink the soup, but I've thought about it again. Is there any way?" Qiao Yuan said lightly.

Po Meng's pupils turned white and she didn't speak.

"Give me a face, let's make friends."

Po Meng snorted coldly and looked at Qiao Yuan with disgust.

"Then give it a face!"

Qiao Yuan pulled out the knife and put it on its neck.

Granny Meng still ignored it.

Qiao Yuan sighed lightly, the old rules, try killing him a few times first!

Wiping his neck with a knife, he got a small amount of energy value.

Then dismember the body and throw it into the river...

……

crackling~

The sound of chopping meat continued to come from the front. Looking at the figure who was chopping hard, more than 40 people behind him took a step back in unison.

Such a perverted, terrifying, and powerful boss.

How can he be so proficient?

It's scary to be skilled!

Only the awakened man in black robe did not retreat.

Recall the battle just now.

What scene did he just want to say he hadn't seen?

That's it?

far away……

After several operations, the strange spirit was unscathed.

Not surprisingly, it is a first-order ghost similar to the boatman.

Qiao Yuan gave up on continuing the slaughter and began to think about it. Theoretically speaking, anything he ate with his Beiming magic skill could be transformed into proficiency.

But I have never eaten some highly poisonous things, including the blood of foreign spirits.

Looking at the muddy and disgusting soup in his hand, Qiao Yuan finally gave up on this idea.

In this era of spiritual recovery, all kinds of weird abilities emerge in endlessly, so there is no need to gamble.

The solution is thought up by people. As long as you use your brain more, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

……

Qiao Yuan began to circle around Po Meng, looking carefully, from top to bottom, from front to back...trying to find flaws.

First of all, the two options of smashing bowls and shredding clothes can be ruled out.

After turning around and around, Qiao Yuan finally stopped.

"Give me the bowl!"

It seems that this foreign spirit has a good temper. Even though I divided it several times, it was not angry and did not scold itself.

If this were replaced by other spirits, they might have scolded their ancestors for several generations.

As soon as the words were finished, Granny Meng took out an empty bowl from her clothes, lowered herself down to scoop a bowl of water from the quicksand river, and then... grabbed a handful of soil with her left hand and poured it in.

Stretch out your middle finger and stir twice.

He handed it to himself indifferently.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

I have to take back my last sentence, this girl is not a good ghost, she is extremely vindictive.

I just disassembled it into eight pieces, so I made it up for myself!

……

After taking the bowl, the soup in the bowl became the same as before. It seems that this is really the raw material... After thinking for a while, Qiao Yuan finally asked another question.

"You just said what will happen if you drink this soup?"

Meng Po: "Forget the past and get a new life!"

Qiao Yuan's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to talk about this, I'll drink it!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yuan grabbed Po Meng's hand.

Granny Meng didn't resist. In fact, it couldn't resist the first-order foreign spirit, but... it wasn't afraid, because it couldn't die.

"I won't kill you!"

Qiao Yuan tripped it with his legs while holding hands, and then stepped on its chest.

Looking up through Po Meng's fallen gaze, one can clearly see Qiao Yuan showing two rows of white teeth, his eyes gleaming, and his smile is a little perverted.

"Lie down, I'll feed you!"

Granny Meng's complexion changed suddenly, and she wanted to struggle and resist. Seeing this, Qiao Yuan immediately sat on her, with her feet on her arms.

Restrict it firmly!

Then he pinched his cheek with his left hand, and when his mouth was pouted, he poured the cloudy soup into it.

woohoo~

Meng Po kept howling and struggling, making a heart-piercing roar.

"There is a rule among us humans. The chef must taste the soup first, otherwise he is not a good cook."

"Give me a drink!"

"Drink it up!"

"How about raising fish here?"

"..."

Everyone behind him took another step back. This Qiao Yuan is not a pervert, he is a pervert!

Fortunately, it is on the human side, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

This time the black-robed awakened also took a step back silently.

What scene has he not seen?

But...but he had never seen such a scene.

This Qiao Yuan is not only strong, but also so perverted, it's terrifying!

……

After pouring, Qiao Yuan covered Po Meng's mouth to prevent her from spitting out, and then lifted it up.

Shake up and down, lightly hammer the chest.

Go for it.

Granny Meng's body trembled, and soon her eyes became dull, and she looked at Qiao Yuan blankly.

It seems that the effect of the medicine... no... is that the effect is very fast.

"I've already finished the soup, can you let us pass?" Qiao Yuan waved the empty bowl in his hand, which was still stained with water.

Granny Meng frowned tightly, her small head was full of great doubts, she checked the ground carefully, and there was indeed no trace of being poured out.

It must follow the rules.

So he waved his sleeves, and a wooden bridge rose in the middle of the river!

"Pass!" Meng Po said lightly.

Can finally cross the river.

"I'm not, shall I let him pass?"

"Anyway, there is only one quota, take a look?" Qiao Yuan said.

Po Meng shook her head: "Only those who drink soup can live!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves again, and the wooden bridge disappeared.

"Since you give up, the quota will be cancelled."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

……

Ugh!

Qiao Yuan sighed.

"Then give me another bowl!"