Chương 1640: Drinking grandma Meng's soup and entering Samsara

Gulu!

At the thought of the name Meng Po, many people swallowed their saliva.

Was there really a Meng Po on the bridge of helplessness?

Some of them had already broken out in cold sweat.

The netherworld, the bridge of helplessness, and Meng Po!

Everything was in line with the legend.

"Senior, Who are you?"

The tenth golden Crow Prince was bathed in the great sun divine fire. His eyes were serious as he cupped his fist towards the old woman.

The old woman revealed a faint smile and glanced at the tenth golden Crow Prince, " "The bridge of helplessness on the yellow spring River. I'm naturally Meng Po!"

"Is she really Meng Po?"

Many people's hearts trembled.

This was the tomb of the reincarnation King. Why would there be the netherworld bridge of helplessness and Meng Po?

Did this place really lead to hell?

"Senior, is that reincarnation?"

Lu Ming suddenly asked.