Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

Feeling the force, Meng Wangyou looked at Emperor Dongyue, and the two looked at each other.

Meng Wangyou smiled at Emperor Dongyue, and said in a good mood: "There is nothing worse than anything."

In an instant, Emperor Dongyue's heart missed half a beat, and he felt that his heart was shocked by this smile.

One of the dead women couldn't stand the scene, she muttered: "Show affection, leave quickly!"

Indeed, who could stand being forced to eat dog food like this.

Even if Ming Bing heard it, he didn't hear it. If he complained, they wouldn't let them speak out.

Because the dead woman was far away, Meng Wangyou didn't hear these words, and maybe he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

"I'm going to settle the matter of the Naihe Bridge, and I'll leave the Xiwang Pavilion to you." Meng Wangyou let go of Emperor Dongyue's hand, and was about to leave with Yunzhi for the Wangchuan River.

When Yunzhi saluted and bid farewell to Emperor Dongyue, Emperor Dongyue's gentle voice came from behind Meng Wangyou: "Wangyou, tonight I will make you your favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Hearing this, Meng Wangyou was stunned. The Emperor Dongyue, who had never cooked before, could actually cook.

Not only Meng Wangyou was surprised, but also Ming Bing, Deputy Envoy Yunzhi, and Qi Yue who were present were all surprised.

Everyone's expressions Dongyue the Great had expected it a long time ago, and he couldn't help but feel proud, which showed that he hid it well, and no one found that he was secretly learning how to cook.

Emperor Dongyue said proudly, "Wangyou, go quickly!"

"Yeah." Meng Wangyou was in the front, and Yunzhi was in the back, and the two went to the Wangchuan River one by one.

Although Emperor Dongyue and Qi Yue were doing their own things, they were both thinking about the same thing.

The situation that made Meng Wangyou reverse just now may be due to something happening, or maybe he figured it out.If it wasn't the first two, it might be that Meng Wangyou was acting as usual.

Recalling carefully, Emperor Dongyue really felt the strength of Meng Wangyou's hand. This strength is different from usual, with a little warmth and emotion.

"Daddy Dijun, daddy Wangyou is getting better and better, and your chance has come." Qi Yue casually said to Emperor Dongyue while distributing Wangchen water to the dead.

But Emperor Dongyue shook his head, and he said negatively: "No, he is not ready to accept me." It doesn't matter what the month says.

"Le Xun's father is gone, no matter how much Wang You waits for Le Xun's father to come back." Obviously the two are so well matched, but because of the distance between the other person, Qi Yue doesn't want this to happen.

After a while, Emperor Dongyue said with difficulty: "If Wangyou doesn't see Le Xun, Wangyou will never love me wholeheartedly, let alone forgive me."

Qi Yue smiled and said: "Don't worry, Dad Wangyou definitely has you in his heart."

In any case, the scene just now said it all.

"I know, I really realized it just now." Emperor Dongyue looked at the hand held by Meng Wangyou, his eyes were full of affection.

Not long after, Meng Wangyou and Yunzhi came to the Wangchuan River and were about to walk up the Naihe Bridge. One of the Ming soldiers saw the two coming, and immediately shouted to his colleagues: "Master Meng Po and Yunzhi's Deputy Envoy Come on, get out of the way, get out of the way."

Hearing the words, the other soldiers of the underworld all stood on both sides with lowered eyebrows, making way for Meng Wangyou and Yunzhi.

Meng Wangyou, who came down from the Naihe Bridge, inadvertently saw a few people huddling together. He was staring at the dead man who was pressed down by the underworld soldiers. It was a man in his sixtieth year.

Yunzhi wanted to intervene, but was stopped by Meng Wangyou, so Yunzhi had to retreat to the back of Meng Wangyou's side, waiting for Meng Wangyou's order at any time.

With a wave of Meng Wangyou's left hand, a red light flew towards the dead man and entered the ground, and then several red Bana flowers emerged from the ground.

The four underworld soldiers who had been pressing on the dead man got up one after another. They were afraid that the Bi'an flower would hurt them, so they all dodged a few meters away and surrounded the dead with their arms to prevent the dead from breaking free and escaping.

Seeing this, the deceased thought that the opportunity had come, and quickly got up and prepared to escape.

Unexpectedly, one of the Bianhua flowers tightly held the dead man's feet, and the remaining Bana flowers were like snakes, wrapping around the dead man's body to tie him up.

The deceased wanted to struggle with all his strength, but the more he struggled, the tighter the Bianhua's branches became.

After a while, the deceased fell to the ground limply, but he still wriggled dishonestly.

One of the ghost soldiers walked over and pulled the dead man up and kicked the dead man's back knee.

With a bang, the dead man knelt on the ground, and then the underworld soldiers pulled the dead man's head, making the dead face Meng Wangyou and Yunzhi.

Ming Bing gritted his molars and said, "Be honest."

The bound dead wanted to refute Ming Bing, but when he saw Meng Wangyou who was standing more than ten meters away, he was stunned for a moment. He would never forget those cold and unkind eyes.

Staring at Meng Wangyou's figure, the deceased let out a weird laugh.

"Hehehehe, it's been 41 years. I never thought I'd see you, a dead policeman, Meng... Wang... You..." A cold smile flickered from the corner of the deceased's mouth.

Hearing the dead man's words, Meng Wangyou's pupils shrank for a moment, then returned to his original indifference, and walked towards the dead man unhurriedly.

The underworld soldiers present looked at each other, guessing in their hearts about the relationship between Meng Wangyou and the deceased:

"You said, could it be Mrs. Meng's enemy?"

"Have you forgotten that Mrs. Meng was a policeman before she was alive? Probably a fugitive who was arrested by Mrs. Meng before her lifetime."

"Whoa, whoops, we actually met like this. Do you think Mrs. Meng will kill this dead person? Mrs. Meng is now a priest, and it will be fine to kill one or two dead people."

"I guess so!]

When the distance gradually narrowed, Meng Wangyou finally saw the face of the deceased clearly.

Although the aging face of the deceased made it difficult for Meng Wangyou to recognize, the knife marks on the right side of the deceased's face were very eye-catching, instantly evoking dusty memories in Meng Wangyou's mind.

The corners of Meng Wangyou's mouth rose instantly, and he sneered, "Hmph, so it was you."

"Sure enough, if you don't go to hell, you don't know that the hungry ghost has changed its appearance!" Wu Luo raised his head and laughed, and the laughter that seemed to pass by in an instant stopped.

In the next second, Wu Luo stared at Meng Wangyou viciously.

Meng Wangyou pinched Wu Luo's neck and lifted him up. At the same time, the Bian Hua on Wu Luo's body also turned into red smoke and dissipated. He said coldly: "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. I actually let you go."

Wu Luo stared at Meng Wangyou with his mouth open, wanting to speak, but Meng Wangyou pinched him and made a strange sound, hoarse and unpleasant.

Yunzhi cupped his hands and interjected: "Report to Mrs. Meng, Wuluo was killed because of someone, so..." Before she could finish speaking, Meng Wangyou raised his other hand to stop her.

Because Meng Wangyou understood the reason when he heard the first sentence.

There is a special regulation in the underworld law of Youdu in the underworld: if the deceased is killed before his death, all the crimes committed during his lifetime will be cancelled. The suffering of those who were harmed by the dead.

"Hehe, it's really karma! All the sins are canceled out? It's a pity you met me again." Meng Wangyou smiled coldly with his mouth raised.

This time, Wu Luo reluctantly finally spoke up: "Death policeman, you will not feel better if you kill me."

"I won't kill you, I will make your life worse than death." Meng Wangyou let go of Wu Luo's hand, and threw Wu Luo to the ground.

Ahem——Wu Luo rubbed the neck pinched by Meng Wangyou, he glared at Meng Wangyou and said: "For you, that old woman Anyazhu died with us, it's ridiculous to atone for your sin with her own life. "

Wu Luo smiled wickedly, and turned his head to look behind him with a gloomy look.

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It seems that there is another person who was dragged by Anya Zhu in Wu Luo's mouth to the Youdu of the Underworld.When Yunzhi thought of this, he was the first to think of a person, and Yunzhi hoped it was that person.

Because that person did something unforgivable.

Seeing Wu Luo's movements, Meng Wangyou slowly raised his head and saw a half-aged woman, although he was frightened, he still pretended to be calm and walked over.

The soldiers escorting An Yazhu saluted Meng Wangyou who came over: "See Mrs. Meng Po."

"My lord Meng, this is the dead person that Lord Yan asked me to send to you. He can't make a judgment, so I think it's most appropriate for you to report to Emperor Dongyue." Ming Bing handed the official letter to Meng Wangyou with both hands.

Seeing that Meng Wangyou didn't pick it up, Yunzhi had no choice but to go forward to take the official letter from Ming Bing, and then she explained on Meng Wangyou's behalf: "Go back and tell Lord Yan of the first hall, and don't bother him to worry about this matter. , Mrs. Meng will take care of it.

"Thank you, Mrs. Meng, and thanks to Deputy Envoy Yun, I will take my leave first." After bowing to Meng Wangyou and Yunzhi, Ming Bing left the scene.

At this moment, that Anya Zhu was looking at Meng Wangyou who had been staring at her but didn't say a word, with gentle eyes, she said with a smile: "I didn't expect Wangyou to be Meng Po, it's incredible!"

Meng Wangyou asked Anya Zhu in a cold voice: "Is what that man said true?" His cold eyes made people feel extremely frightening.

All the underworld soldiers at the scene took a step back timidly, only Yun Zhi looked at Meng Wangyou with an extremely calm expression.

Anya Zhu didn't change her face, she smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, I can see that you are safe and sound, and I will die without regret."

Meng Wangyou's face darkened in an instant, and he said coldly: "Yunzhi, take Wuluo to the execution house, and let Lord Gu Yu punish him with the cruelest law."

"No, burn the soul first, and let Lord Gu Yu make his own decision in the end, but I won't allow him to die." Meng Wangyou didn't want to give Wu Luo such a cheap price. Even with a satisfied expression, his face was still dark and gloomy. Dark and dark.

It is conceivable that burning the body is miserable, and burning the soul is so tragic, it seems that Meng Wangyou really wants to have a good time.

"Yes." After Yunzhi saluted Meng Wangyou, she turned and walked towards Wuluo. With a wave of her hand, several dark soldiers set up Wuluo.

Wu Luo refused to give up, he shouted angrily: "Meng Wangyou, you bloody policeman, why are you punishing me? Why?!!" He tried his best to break free from the arms held by the underworld soldiers.

Although he used all his strength, Wu Luo still didn't break free.For the underworld soldiers, their duty is not only to guard, but more importantly, to subdue the troublesome dead.

"If you don't want to be used by me to feed the Bana flowers, you can honestly punish me, before I change my mind." Meng Wangyou casually picked a Bana flower at his feet, stood up and looked at the Bana flower in his hand, I saw him kneading the Bianhua into a ball, and red flames flowed out from between his fingers.

Meng Wangyou slowly opened his hand, but the Bianhua flower that was in full bloom in his hand suddenly turned into ashes, flowed from between his fingers to the ground and disappeared.

Wu Luo was paralyzed to the ground when he saw this scene.

The underworld soldiers set up Wushen Wuluo, and left behind Yunzhi, but the other underworld soldiers returned to their posts when they saw nothing about them.