Douluo: Reincarnation of the Rock King, Wandering in the Mortal World

Chapter 345: Meng Po

Is there no difference between this and where we go after we die?
Tang San understands the underworld. He even understands it better than many, many people in this "underworld", or even 100% of the people.

If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you alive until five o'clock?
In Tang San's previous world, the King of Hell, the Black and White Impermanence, the Gate of Hell, the Yellow Springs Road, etc. were no longer unfamiliar words.

Coming to the "gates of hell" inexplicably, and saying that it's no different from being dead?
"Once you are in the City of Slaughter, don't trust anyone. Everyone is your enemy!"

Tang Hao's words echoed in his ears, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in Tang San's eyes.

This must be fake, they are all trying to trick him!
"Aren't you afraid of retribution for blaspheming the underworld like this?"

Tang San questioned.

Even he didn't dare to blaspheme the gods like this, let alone a place like the underworld.

"Blasphemy against the underworld?"

The two looked at each other, and after a glance, they saw confusion in each other's eyes.

They are public officials in the underworld, and the sins they should be judged for have long been redeemed.

Even if they really get there, they will not be afraid. Maybe they can even be considered as having work experience and become real staff members?
Thinking of this, the two smiled knowingly.

"What we are doing is to clear the sins of those who committed serious crimes in their lifetime, so that they will not be sentenced too harshly in the afterlife."

As if thinking of something, one of them said impatiently: "Why are you talking so much to a young boy?"

"Take him to the judge first."

"Ah."

After hearing this, Tang San was confused and didn't understand what the two people meant.

The same was true for Tang Hao and Tang Xiao in the dark, they looked confused.

The City of Slaughter used to be littered with corpses, but now they are all gone, making it even more eerie and terrifying.

This made Tang Hao a little difficult to understand.

When Tang San heard the word "Judge", he was even more confused.

You know, he was sure that there was no King of Hell in Douluo Continent, nor any legends about the underworld.

But what appeared before him was a "fake" underworld, which really left him speechless.

Since the other party wants to "play", he has to play with him.

Following the two silently, Tang San gradually saw a blood-red moat. When he saw the moat, Tang San couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

The smell of blood hit him in the face, and without further ado, he knew what was going on, especially for a killer like him.

Blood... it's all blood...

A river formed by blood, a real river of blood!
This kind of scene was the first time even for Tang San. He just felt that this underworld was extremely evil and should be destroyed.

"Be careful. The fact that you came here on your own initiative shows that you are not a good person. Why are you so frightened by such a small scene?"

One of the two people leading the way said this without changing his expression.

After hearing this, Tang San's eye twitched. What did he mean by coming here on his own initiative, he must not be a good guy? Didn't he come here just for the Killing God Domain?
He hasn't done anything wrong, so why do you say he is not a good person?

No, how could he, Tang San, be a thing?
Tang San:"……"

He wanted to say something, but his mouth was slightly open, as if he was hesitant to speak.

This was a dead end, he couldn't tell.

Tang San snorted coldly without saying anything. After he understood what the underworld was, he would kill the person who spoke!
This guy is destined to die!
"It seems that you are really a piece of shit. My vision of judging people is still so accurate. This body is wasted."

"..."

There is a bridge over the moat, and there are faint mists, giving people a mysterious feeling.

On the bridge, there was a beautiful woman standing, with a charming look on her face. Just standing there, she could make people think of something else. After all, it was not a formal one, so having a name was the greatest blessing.

When the two people leading the way saw the woman, they instinctively wanted to look up and salute, but then they thought of something and the fire in their hearts was immediately extinguished.

I have to say that the woman is really beautiful and she is wearing cool clothes, which always arouses the most primitive desires.

But their identities, her strength...

There are some things that you dare not even think about, let alone do!

"Greetings, Master Mengpo!"

The two of them bowed to "Meng Po" and spoke with respect.

This "Meng Po" is no simple person. She was once the most trusted subordinate and the most capable general of the King of Killing.

He is a true Titled Douluo!

The reason why she fell into the City of Slaughter was mainly because she liked the feeling of being fallen. She came to the City of Slaughter on her own initiative.

"Hey, there's a new person here."

"Meng Po" smiled evilly with a gleam in her eyes. This newcomer looked pretty good, but he came to the City of Slaughter on his own initiative, so he might not be a good person.

Of course, she also admitted that she was not a good person.

Because some people are born evil, and she is one of them.

When Tang San saw this, he felt his blood boiling. When had he ever seen such a scene before?
Even at the Tiandou City auction house back then, the girls there could only be considered conservative.

But he vaguely felt that the person in front of him was not simple. Being called "Meng Po", her strength must be very high, otherwise, she would not be able to stand on this Naihe Bridge.

Yes, this bridge is called Naihe Bridge. The longer Tang San stayed in this underworld, the more he felt that this place was not simple.

There are no legends of the underworld on the Douluo Continent, but the original City of Slaughter is full of "legends" of the underworld.

Tang San was even doubting whether he had really arrived in the underworld, especially the blood-red sun in the sky, which made him fall into deep thought.

Weird, eerie, revealing evil everywhere, yet appearing very clean.

"It's been a long time since we've had new customers here, and it's been a long time since we've sold this soup, sister."

"Young man, do you want to drink two more bowls?"

"Meng Po" smiled evilly, her eyes revealing three parts of expectation, three parts of disdain and four parts of indifference.

She felt that the current underworld was much more interesting than the previous city of killing.

Especially when welcoming new people.

It would be better if someone came every day.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if it’s because the outside world is too peaceful, so there are fewer and fewer visitors to the City of Slaughter.

The corner of Tang San's eye twitched slightly. If he hadn't felt that the person in front of him was somewhat terrifying, he would have directly said that the other party had a way to die.

Drink two more bowls of "Meng Po" soup?

Did he say he wanted to drink?

After coming here, he had no idea what was going on, so how could he drink the soup randomly?

In addition, the "Meng Po" in front of him was indeed a bit "weird", so it was even more impossible for him to...

"Boy, everyone who comes here must drink Meng Po soup. If you don't drink it, hehe!"

"You don't want to know what happened!"

"The last person who relied on his strength and wanted to avoid drinking Meng Po's soup is now merging with the Yellow Spring below."

(End of this chapter)