"Be good, I'll explain it to you when we get out."

Sang Mo remained silent, and finally nodded without pressing.

Shen Yanqing put a khaki cloak on Sang Mo and pulled her back.

On the road, from time to time, a few ghosts in ragged clothes and bare feet walked towards me.

Their eyes were dull, and they were not curious when they saw Sang Mo walking back.

Sang Mo looked at the ghosts with dull faces, but felt inexplicable emotion in his heart.

She looked at Shen Yanqing silently, not daring to imagine that Shen Yanqing had walked this hellish road like this.

At that time, he should still be General Yun Ge, right?

I wonder who he would be thinking about at that time?

Is he the ghost realm lord?

still is……

The wind and sand were flying, and the two of them had no chance to talk, so they just hurried on.

I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly a yellow sand river appeared in front of me. The banks of the river were full of bright red flowers.

Sang Mo looked at the river in confusion, and thought to himself: Strange, this river didn't exist at all when he went to Yama Palace, and where did it come from now?

Just when Sang Mo was wondering, a leisurely boat suddenly came on the river.

The boatman is a beautiful girl with a voluptuous figure, wearing a light gauze with a small exposed breasts and a touch of red lips.

She was full of amorous feelings and came to the two of them holding her pennies.

After fixing the boat, she winked at Shen Yanqing and said, "Hey, the immortal king meets again."

Shen Yanqing was silent. The woman looked at Sang Mo behind Shen Yanqing and complained, "Why are you bringing your own food?"

Bringing food?

Sang Mo's eyes widened when she heard this. Did the "rice" she mentioned refer to herself?

Why does it sound so wrong?

Sang Mo looked at Shen Yanqing suspiciously, and the latter just sighed helplessly. He said to the woman: "Stop talking nonsense."

The woman laughed and looked at Sang Mo pointedly, "The Immortal Lord ignored us in the past, why does he care about us this time?"

Shen Yanqing ignored her and said, "I have a business to discuss with your owner."

Hearing this, the woman held up the bamboo pole with interest and said with a smile: "I will naturally accept the business of the Immortal Lord."

She said as she docked the boat, "Come on."

Shen Yanqing took Sang Mo's hand again and walked onto the boat.

The woman smiled and stared at the hands held by the two of them, and joked again: "Hey, they are still holding hands!"

Sang Mo looked at Shen Yanqing questioningly, "Do you know each other?"

Before Shen Yanqing could answer, the woman covered her lips again and chuckled, "Why don't you recognize him? The Immortal Lord is so powerful that all the girls in Meng Po Village remember him."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Sang Mo's eyes when he looked at Shen Yanqing suddenly became uncomfortable.

I didn’t expect that Master would be so unruly after descending to earth.

A coldness flashed across Shen Yanqing's eyes, and he said indifferently: "Do your job well."

"She has no emotions, you don't need to fan the flames here."

"Ah?!" When the woman heard this, she lowered her head in surprise. After a closer look at Sang Mo, she pursed her lips in boredom and finally became serious.

"I was just joking."

She said and started to punt the boat, and the boat slowly came to the other side of the river.

After getting off the boat, Sang Mo discovered that there were far more flowers on this side than on the other side.

There are dark red petals everywhere, and it is almost impossible to step on them. Every step you take will accidentally step on a bunch of flowers. When the woman saw this, she said to Sang Mo: "Don't worry about it, the flower skin is very strong. If you crush one to death, it will grow into a bunch in less than half an hour."

She said, minding her own business and leading the way, "Follow me quickly, you won't be able to find Meng Po Village without me leading the way."

They walked for a long time before a three-story building appeared in front of them.

The lights in the building were brightly lit, and several people standing so far away could hear the sound of silk and bamboo playing and singing inside, as well as the crisp laughter of the girls.

The woman turned around and asked the two of them to follow her.

When I walked into the building, I saw singing and dancing, and there were pretty beauties everywhere.

As soon as the two of them crossed the threshold, beautiful girls swarmed over them.

Sang Mo was led by several girls to the center of the field, where a shirtless man sat.

He has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and thick chest muscles. He stands in front of a row of chimes and plays beautiful and clear music.

When he saw Sang Mo, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he danced and came closer.

Sang Mo looked puzzled, and just as he was about to retreat, a tall figure floated over and blocked the man's steps.

He had a cold face and an intimidating aura flashed in his eyes.

Shen Yanqing was angry, and his anger was like a volcano about to erupt, indicating an unparalleled explosive power that made everyone present tremble.

The dancing music stopped suddenly, and the girls on the side backed away one after another.

"Hey, why are you so angry? Who has offended the Immortal Lord?" A charming and heroic voice suddenly sounded from the second floor.

Sang Mo looked up and saw a woman wearing black clothes standing at the top of the stairs.

The woman had a pair of breasts that weighed seven ounces, plump hips, a slim waist, and a voluptuous figure.

She walked down the stairs, and her charming almond eyes glanced at the man who was ringing the bell.

"What did I think was wrong?" she said, walking between Shen Yanqing and the man. "It turns out that I, the piano player, am not very discerning."

"I apologize to the Immortal Lord on his behalf." The woman in black said and bowed to Shen Yan Qingyingying.

Shen Yanqing had something to discuss with her, so naturally he didn't want to cause any unpleasantness, so he calmed down his anger and nodded towards the woman in black.

The atmosphere around her became more relaxed. The woman in black looked at the woman punting the boat next to her, and couldn't help but hit her head angrily, "Let's see if you dare to mess around next time."

The boating woman lowered her head and quietly stuck out her tongue, then stepped forward and took Sang Mo's hand, "I won't tease you anymore. Immortal Lord, please go to the second floor to discuss with my master. Please feel free to leave this sister to me."

Having said this, the woman in black made an inviting gesture towards Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing looked back at Sang Mo, motioning her to stay here, and then followed the woman in black to the second floor.

After Shen Yanqing left, the surroundings became lively again.

The woman who was holding the boat led Sang Mo to sit at a table nearby, "My name is Chu Hong, and I served the Immortal Lord in his previous life."

She carefully observed Sang Mo's expression and said, "Don't be angry. Xianjun lived in Mengpo Village for a while in his previous life. At that time, he had a good temper, and we all liked to joke with him."

Sang Mo just smiled and said nothing.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward, and the woman was on pins and needles.

She smiled and poured Sang Mo a glass of wine, "Try our Sansheng Bar here."

Sang Mo never drank outside because of his poor drinking capacity. At this moment, he just smiled and declined the woman's warm invitation.

The woman was disgraced, and her face suddenly turned green and red.

She remained silent, clenching her fists secretly.

"I think you two are making a fuss out of a molehill." The woman suddenly raised her head and said.

Sang Mo looked up at her without knowing why.

The woman continued: "We were just joking and we have already apologized. Why do we still have such a desperate look?"


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