Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

On Meng Wangyou's forehead, there is a flower in the shape of the other shore flower, which is beautiful and not feminine, and it can be remembered forever at a glance.His short black hair fluttered in the breeze, his eyes were picturesque, but his eyes were extremely cold, exuding a cold and elegant temperament from the inside and outside, which made people look at him from birth.

If you look closely, you can still see the ring on Meng Wangyou's right ring finger.

It was a simple and elegant silver ring with flowing styles and a few small diamonds inlaid on it. It didn't match his fluttering fairy costume at all, but it was very harmonious on him, as if a beauty just Should have all the beautiful things.

Beside Meng Wangyou, there was a little girl helping him. He looked at the clever girl Qiyue, and the alienation and coldness in his eyes lessened a bit.

On the road ahead, the dead walked forward in silence, but there were exceptions.

A young dead man walked up to Meng Wangyou with a provocative attitude. He looked Meng Wangyou up and down, whistled and joked: "I didn't expect that the word-of-mouth Granny Meng was actually a man, and she was even more beautiful than a woman." I don’t know if Mrs. Meng can say something? Is her voice much better than a woman’s? Hahaha!!!”

As soon as these words came out, the lifeless dead behind couldn't help looking up, but they didn't smile.

All fools know that offending local government officials will definitely end badly, but this young deceased may not be as good as a fool.

Sure enough, the underworld soldiers who were in charge of escorting them immediately went up and pinned the young dead to the ground.

One of the underworld soldiers said in horror: "Master Meng, calm down, it's because we didn't supervise well, so we will send him to the hell of pulling out his tongue!"

"Master Meng, please calm down!" The rest of the underworld soldiers also arched their hands.

Meng Wangyou looked forward coldly, his eyes were so empty that he didn't see anything, but the dead souls in front of him seemed to be frozen and unable to move at all, and the ghost soldiers on the ground also lowered their heads even lower.

"They're all dead, but they dared to molest the priests of Youdu in the Underworld. You really don't know how to live or die."

"But as human beings, they are indeed dead. What about the dead? If they die again, their souls will be scattered and unable to reincarnate!"

Thinking this way, the other dead felt that the dead was dead.

Yunlin, the underworld official who was on patrol, saw a dead person causing trouble at the Yinwang Pavilion, and ran over at a very fast speed. She cupped her hands and said, "Master Meng, do you want to send this dead person to the execution house? Hand it over to Master Gu Yu." ?”

As long as the dead are causing trouble, they will be sent to the execution house. This is the rule after Meng Wangyou came.

Ever since Meng Wangyou took over as the new Meng Po, Gu Yu, the previous Meng Po, retired early.

When the former Meng Po Guyu was bored and looking for something to do, Meng Wangyou proposed to build an execution house, and the former Meng Po Guyu would manage and execute the unruly dead and the ghost soldiers of the underworld, which won many praises from the public. recognized.

Meng Wangyou withdrew his breath, and said in a cold tone: "Take me to the tenth hall, enter the reincarnation gate, and enter the animal way."

Hearing this, the talkative young deceased kowtowed to Meng Wangyou non-stop, and he said in a trembling voice, "Please forgive me, Mrs. Meng, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Please, Mrs. Meng, don't you?" Remember the villain, please don't throw me into the beast way, I don't want to be a beast!"

The young deceased spoke in a crying voice, begging in every possible way, no matter what kind of punishment he was willing to accept, he just begged not to enter the animal realm.

Once you enter the animal realm, you will live forever as an animal.

"Please, Lord Meng, please forgive me. As long as you don't let me enter the animal realm, I will do anything you ask me to do. Please, Lord Meng, take it back..." The young deceased came to Meng Wangyou with his knees rubbed against the ground. At his feet, he tugged at the hem of Meng Wangyou's clothes, tears streaming down his face, and kept apologizing.

It is said that a man has gold under his knees, and a man will not flick his tears easily.

But these two famous philosophical sayings are completely opposite in this young deceased. It seems that as long as it is beneficial to oneself, dignity is nothing at all.

At this time, the young deceased regretted so much, he thought that he would die, and it didn't matter what he did, but he didn't expect that one sentence would end up in the animal world!

Seeing Meng Wangyou's unforgiving eyes, Yunlin had no choice but to pick up the back coat of the talkative young dead man.

"Yes, I obey." Yun Lin saluted and bid farewell to Meng Wangyou, and left the Yunwang Pavilion with the young deceased and the underworld soldiers who escorted him.

"Don't—I don't want to become a beast—" the young dead man screamed, hoarse and unpleasant, which made other dead people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

What a tragedy! This is undoubtedly the voice of all the dead present.

The dead in line suddenly stood restlessly, lowered their heads, avoiding Meng Wangyou's cold gaze.

Qiyue raised her head quietly and saw the coldness in Meng Wangyou's eyes. She tugged on Meng Wangyou's sleeve and said in a soft voice: "Father Wangyou, there is no need to be angry with that kind of person. Uncle Xue will definitely I will punish him for you."

"With Ah Yue here, Father Wangyou can't see anything." The coldness in Meng Wangyou's eyes disappeared suddenly, and he gently stroked Fu Qiyue's head with a smile in his eyes.

Qi Yue lowered her head, her face was flushed with blush, she soon came out of her shy mood, and continued to distribute Wangchen Water to the dead with Xiaomei Liu.

This cup of Wangchen water is exactly Mengpo soup.

As long as the deceased drinks the Wangchen Water, he will forget what he has done in this life, and the ups and downs, rice, oil and salt of the whole life will be completely forgotten with this cup of Wangchen Water that slowly enters his throat.

Even if it is a person who misses or hates in this life, after drinking this cup of forgetful water, he will not recognize it in the next life, and will be like a stranger.

"Wow, this cup is so pretty." A little dead person looked at Xiaomeiliu from left to right. She didn't go to drink the Wangchen Water in Xiaomeiliu, but was attracted by Xiaomeiliu.

Xiao Meiliu, whose body is like frozen glass, is embossed with the pattern of the other shore flower, which is lifelike on the cup surface.

Qi Yue raised her head slightly, and said proudly: "This cup is Wangyou's father's favorite item, of course it is beautiful, let's have a drink!"

The little dead person who didn't want to drink the Wangchen water at first gulped down the Wangchen water from the cup, and after drinking it, he held Xiaomeiliu tightly and looked at it again and again.

Meng Wangyou can see thousands of such things a day, and he reached out to take back the Xiaomeiliu from the little dead man's hand, and said calmly, "I hope you can make a cup that looks better than Xiaomeiliu."

The little dead man nodded and said: "I will." Then he went to the ten halls with the underworld soldiers.

"Father Wangyou, the Xiaomeiliu you made is so beautiful, eight out of ten dead people are attracted to Xiaomeiliu." Qi Yue also looked at Xiaomeiliu, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"Let's go." A woman ran over. She crossed the road where the dead were queuing up, and came to the Pianwang Pavilion in a hurry, and stopped in front of the stage with a slamming brake.

The woman is dressed in crisp clothes, with a delicate and exquisite face. It can be said that a pure and moving aura rushes towards her face. She is Meng Wangyou's deputy envoy "Yunzhi".

In the Youdu of the Underworld, all priests will be assisted by one or two deputy envoys, who can be called right and left hands, who are capable officers of the clergy and candidates for their official positions.

That is to say, there are no other surprises, if Meng Wangyou is not suitable for the post of Po Meng, then this Deputy Envoy of Yun will take over.

Yun Zhi urgently saluted and bowed to Meng Wangyou: "Report to Mrs. Meng, there are troubles in the Wangchuan River, and you need to calm them down in person."

The dead looked at each other and communicated with each other.

"Who is so bold? You are all dead and dare to make trouble here?"

"Hey one by one, I'm afraid this dead person who caused trouble will be like that one just now!"

"This is even better than the previous one."

As if they had forgotten that Meng Wangyou was still there, all the dead began talking recklessly.

But in the next second, everyone seemed to suddenly think of something, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

A few dead people secretly glanced at Meng Wangyou, as if they wanted to confirm the consequences.

Meng Wangyou didn't seem to care at all, he just lowered his head, didn't show any expression, and didn't speak.

All the dead were suspicious, and their gossip made them want to say a few words to the dead next to them, but they were afraid of Granny Meng and dared not make a sound.

For a moment, all the dead frowned and looked at Yunzhi eagerly, hoping that she would speak clearly.

Meng Wangyou put Xiaomei Liu in his hand on the table calmly, looked at Qi Yue and said, "Ah Yue, first help Father Wangyou distribute Wangchen Water to the dead, Father Wangyou will soon will be back."

"No problem, Father Wangyou, you can rest assured and leave it to me!" Qi Yue put on a posture, ready to welcome the dead.

At this moment, a man with celestial spirit came over, his appearance was very elegant, his white robe set off his snow-like skin, his hair was untied and fluttering slightly, his whole body exuded a fairy spirit .

This person is the Emperor Dongyue who is in charge of life and death in the world. He has no name and surname, and is an innate god of nature.

Emperor Dongyue narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Wangyou, I'll help Ah Yue, so you can solve it without worry!"

Because of the appearance of Emperor Dongyue, the female deceased stared, their eyes were blurred, and saliva flowed down the corners of their mouths, completely fascinated by the beauty of Emperor Dongyue.

Meng Wangyou stretched out his hand to hold Emperor Dongyue's hand, and frankly told the dead about their relationship.

This scene made Yunzhi, Qiyue, and even Ming Bing feel that Mrs. Meng Po's attitude is particularly wrong today.Emperor Dongyue looked at Meng Wangyou in disbelief, not understanding Meng Wangyou's behavior at the moment.

The expressions of the people seemed that the relationship between the two was not what it appeared on the surface.

The very few dead women who were fascinated by Emperor Dongyue unscrupulously looked Meng Wangyou up and down with their eyes, and there was a trace of undisguised disgust and blatant hostility in their eyes.

They felt that Meng Wangyou was not worthy of Emperor Dongyue, let alone a man.

Qi Yue caught the expressions of the dead women, and Tong Yan Wuji said: "You nymphomaniac dead women, don't think about it, you are dead, you have no chance to compete with my father, Wangyou, for the emperor's father."

The dead women regained consciousness for a moment, but their gazes touched Emperor Dongyue again, and their minds were fascinated again.

The female dead and the others couldn't understand why such a good man liked such a cold-blooded and ruthless Meng Po?

"It's my luck to meet Wangyou. It's my honor to marry Wangyou." Emperor Dongyue held Meng Wangyou's hand tightly, with a little excitement in his eyes.

"Is Wangyou the same as before, pretending to be loving?" Emperor Dongyue's eyes froze, and he clenched unconsciously.