Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

Listening to the old man's description, although Yi Meihan was still very scared, when the girl looked at them again, she felt sorry for them.

Of the eighty thousand words in the world, only the word "love" is the most hurtful.

Su Li also looked at the river surface thoughtfully.

"Of all things, love is the most hurtful..."

The old man kept repeating this sentence, smiling as he looked at Su Li.

"It seems that you are a man of strong emotions, young master."

"It's alright, it's alright."

Su Li bowed respectfully.

"Alright, gentlemen, this is the best I can do for you."

The small boat slowly came to a stop under a bridge.

"Thank you very much, sir."

Su Li tossed down a high-grade spirit stone.

"No, no, no, you are my master, young master."

Please take care, everyone.

Holding the high-grade spirit stone, the old man's aged face beamed with joy.

"What can I do? What can I do about my feelings?"

"Eight ounces of soul, half a pound of emotion..."

The old man hummed an unknown "folk song," which drifted away softly.

"let's go."

Su Li looked up at the tall bridge.

This is the Bridge of Helplessness.

I wonder if Meng Po is still around.

I need to ask myself some questions.

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The various descriptions and architecture of the underworld are based on classical legends.

However, Xianyu will make some minor modifications and may add some attractions.

Therefore, please forgive any discrepancies.

I ate something bad today and I have diarrhea...

I'm completely exhausted...

I went to the hospital for a checkup and was diagnosed with acute gastroenteritis.

It must be the lobster's fault; that newly opened lobster shop definitely didn't clean it properly...

Chapter 578 Heavenly Secrets Must Not Be Revealed

[The previous chapter titles were incorrect; sorry, they have been corrected.]

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Naihe Bridge.

According to folklore, after death, people must cross the Naihe Bridge. Those who do good deeds will be protected by gods and Buddhas and cross the bridge smoothly, while those who do evil will be thrown into the Blood River Pool to suffer.

The Naihe Bridge has three levels. The ghosts of good people can safely cross the upper level, those who are both good and evil can cross the middle level, and the ghosts of evil people can only cross the lowest level.

They will be submerged in the murky waves beneath the bridge, and bitten by copper snakes and iron dogs.

Of course, this is from folk legends.

In reality, the Bridge of Helplessness only has one level in front of Su Li.

The Bridge of Helplessness is a tall arched bridge. It is very, very long; Su Li felt it was at least a kilometer long.

Many wandering souls come and go on the Bridge of Helplessness.

In the middle of the Bridge of Helplessness is Meng Po.

Meng Po set up a stall.

Every bowl is Meng Po soup.

In the netherworld of this world.

Meng Po is not a name, but a title.

The original Meng Po had already been scattered and her soul dispersed in ancient times.

Meng Po, who is now standing on the Bridge of Helplessness, is Qiu Qingmeng's subordinate.

He was also one of Qiu Qingmeng's ten fierce generals.

"Meng Po is a cultivator at the Immortal Realm, ranking third among our ten generals."

Zang Hong began to explain.

"Unless summoned by the master, Meng Po never leaves this Bridge of Helplessness."

In fact, after the ancient war, the entire Ghost Realm and the Netherworld were in chaos.

The phenomenon of ghosts eating ghosts is quite common.

The entire ghost realm was in chaos, with monsters running rampant.

All rules and regulations have vanished.

But that is the master.

The master rectified and rebuilt the Netherworld and restored order to the Ghost Realm.

This restored the normal path for mortal cultivators to reincarnate!

According to legend, the Lord of the Underworld is still alive.

But so what?

In my heart, the master is truly the lord of the Ghost Realm!

Without a master, this ghost realm would be nothing short of hell!

Zang Hong, being very self-aware of his role as a tour guide, noticed that Su Li and Yi Meihan beside him were somewhat puzzled, so he spoke up to explain.

However, as he spoke, the flames in Zang Hong's eyes burned even more fiercely.

It is evident how much Zang Hong admired Qiu Qingmeng.

"Cang Hong, after all these years, you're still the same."

I can hear you praising your master all over the place.

An aged yet somewhat kind voice landed on the ground.

An elderly woman slowly walked over, leaning on a cane.

The old woman walked very slowly, but in just three steps, she crossed nearly half the distance of the bridge and arrived in front of Su Li and the others.

"Rare guests, rare guests! This Bridge of Helplessness has been deserted for a long time. I greet you all. May I ask what brings you to the Netherworld?"

The old lady bowed slightly in greeting.

What does it mean to flatter?

Zang Hong immediately became unhappy.

"You can call me Zang Hong an idiot! But you absolutely cannot insult my idol!"

Besides, Meng Po! Don't you think so?

"You know what the Netherworld and the Ghost Realm would become without a master!"

"Alright, alright, calm down, you little rascal..."

Meng Po shook her head.

"The master's contributions to the Netherworld and the Ghost Realm are indelible, that is only natural."

Forget about that, you still haven't told me why you came here.

Surprisingly, two more living people came.

This is truly something I've never seen before.

"Did the master allow it?"

"nonsense."

Zang Hong still looked somewhat unhappy.

"Without the master's permission, how could any living person enter the Netherworld, especially with me guarding and accompanying them?"

Let me tell you something.

This Mr. Su is the master's beloved! Meng Po, you'd better watch yourself, or the master will make things difficult for you.

"Oh?"

A glint of light flashed in Meng Po's eyes.

A pale blue light swept over Su Li's body.

"hiss......"

Three breaths later, Meng Po gasped.

"I never expected that Young Master Su's past life was so rich. Now I know why."

As she spoke, Meng Po bowed to Su Li.

"The old man greets Young Master Su."

"Hey? What did you see? Meng Po, why don't you tell me?"

Zang Hong moved closer with great interest.

Meng Po is not merely Qiu Qingmeng's subordinate.

When someone succeeds to the position of "Meng Po," it is equivalent to inheriting a portion of the authority of the Great Dao.

Meng Po's authority is to see everything about a person's past life, to see through a person's right and wrong, good and evil, and then to judge their merits and demerits!

In other words, Meng Po already knows everything about Su Li's life before this one.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Meng Po smiled slightly.

"No wonder Young Master Su is so highly regarded by His Majesty; it's only natural."

"I wonder if you could offer some guidance, senior?"

Su Libei also bowed in greeting.

Su Libei also wanted to know what exactly happened in his past life as Qiu Qingmeng's beloved.

Despite what Qiu Qingmeng had said before, Su Libei felt that it wasn't the whole story!

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Meng Po shook her head.

"Since I have inherited Meng Po's rights, I must abide by Meng Po's obligations."

Young Master Su Li's experiences are bizarre and varied, and his love-hate relationship with His Majesty is deeply intertwined, far beyond what I can explain in a few words.

As she spoke, Meng Po pushed the bowl of Meng Po soup on the stall over.