When Yanzhi finally recovered, they had already changed a rectangular wooden table next to the Wangchuan River and sat by the river to watch the scenery.

When Yanzhi walked over and sat down, he was about to mention the matter of returning to the mass grave, the King of Hell suddenly looked at Naiheqiao and said to Yanzhi as if he was so loudly, "It is really a pity to have scenery but not wine, but since he came to the underworld, he naturally had to taste the soup made by Meng Po, which is a unique underworld. You must try it."

Yanzhi was shocked by the sound of the King of Hell, and she felt a little dizzy.

Hearing this, the judge quickly flew to the Naihe Bridge in a flash. Taking advantage of Meng Po's time to serve the soup to the ghosts on the bridge, he secretly scooped a few spoons of soup from the pot, and then flashed as if nothing had happened. His face was still solemn and serious, as if the stolen thing was just done by the head, which was simply a illusion of rouge. The judge put the soup on the table, "Drink, don't be polite. This soup has just been released from the pot, so it should be best to drink it while it is hot."

Yanzhi raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the Mengpo soup placed in her. It was the same as I had seen last time. The bowl was covered with clear white water, and a few wisps of white smoke were swaying on her head, which looked very light.

I heard that after drinking this Mengpo soup, people will forget the past, and then they can let go of all obsessions in the past, reincarnate and start again.

Although Yanzhi is now a capital-written life, she has no intention of forgetting anything. Naturally, she will not drink this soup. And it was brought by the judge, so there might be something wrong. Yanzhi shook her head at the judge, her eyes calmly, "I won't drink it."

The King of Hell silently glanced at the judge. The judge glanced at Yanzhi and lowered his eyes, and the venue suddenly became silent.

Yanzhi narrowed her eyes slightly and said to herself: Sure enough, she is uneasy.

The two of them had already picked up Mengpo soup and dried it in one sip like taking medicine.

rouge:"……!"

This method is so weird that you don’t play according to common sense!

Yanzhi frowned and looked at the King of Hell and the judge, and felt that she was speechless. After a while, she squinted her face and said quietly: "Don't this soup make people forget something? It's really okay to drink it like this?"

The judge looked at her with a surprised look of 'How could you think so', "How could you forget..." But before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became dumbfounded, and then he looked at them with a confused look on his face, wondering: "Are you?"

rouge:"!!!"

Seeing the judge doing this, the King of Hell suddenly stood up first, looking around with a panic that he didn't know what time it was, "Where is this?!

Where am I coming from?!

Where are we going?!" The King of Hell said, and then left step by step, and after a moment, he kept walking along the way.

rouge:"???"

The judge looked at the King of Hell's departure and was silent for a while. Suddenly, he sighed with great sorrow: "There are so many unsatisfactory things in life. Since I forgot, I will forget it. At worst, I can just start over. What is this little thing..." He stood up, looked deeply hit, and slowly left Yanzhi's sight.

rouge:"……"

Yanzhi looked at the Mengpo soup on the table and was on the spot. After a while, several ghost messengers floated by and muttered, "The judge didn't know what happened. As soon as he returned to the hall, he started to pack up his bags and said he wanted to avoid the limelight. You said that so many people have died recently, and the souls are too late. He is still like this. Wouldn't he kill us?"

"That's right, the underworld will not be paralyzed if it's so troubled?"

Yanzhi closed her eyes slightly when she heard this, and then suddenly laughed out loud. Her look was a bit weird. After a moment, she suddenly overturned the table and gritted her teeth and said, "I really can't fool me like a fool. Where is his judge?"

Several ghost messengers stood aside and then suddenly floated back. The ghost messengers were the most shattered, and the ghost messengers were no exception.

During the day, this dark thing fought with a group of ghost messengers in the Hall of Hell, but he didn't suffer any losses. He even beat several of them to the point of not being ashamed of their faces. He floated in the air and cried hysterically. This kind of windy thing naturally spread throughout the underworld in a moment.

Now that they are weak, they will definitely not be able to get it. This time, they should first move more ghost messengers and then repair this evil object!

Yanzhi was already angry, but when she saw that they were still not answering, she wanted to leave. She couldn't help but float away suddenly. When she caught them, she beat them up. The people in the Forget River did not roar and scream. They all approached the river bank with a look of surprise and lay on the bank to watch the show.

The river was already full of piles, and when they went to the bank for a while, they were naturally blocked. But the river was the most resentful and cruel. They were called each other on weekdays, but they were still safe. Suddenly you blocked me and I stepped on you. They didn't give in to each other, and they started to fight each other.

This fight inevitably knocked and touched the next ones, and the next ones were not easy to get along with. For a moment, it spread rapidly like a virus spread. They all threw away their hands and chewed them. They were extremely resentful and angry. Even the low-level fighting method of spitting and scratching their hair was used. They were simply using everything. The river boiled into a pot of porridge.

The people in the river were struggling hard, the people on the shore were crying and howling, and the people on the Forgetful River were lively and the ghosts lined up on the Naihe Bridge and waiting for reincarnation opened their eyes.

After such a fuss, Yanzhi was naturally locked up and beaten up very much. Yanzhi felt that she was very wronged.

There is no such thing. It was obviously a fight in the Forgetful River, but it was all her fault, but she even locked her up!

The underworld was locked up for more than two months before she released her. When she released her, she dragged her to the Naihe Bridge. She was desperately slamming the bridge railing and refused to do so, but she was still thrown up afterwards...

Yangzhou is a prosperous destination in March. The spring breeze blows the water green, and the wind passing through willows is facing you.

There are countless pleasure boats on the vast river surface, and cargo ships are coming and going to unload cargo. The willows on the shore are swaying gently in the wind, and the long street is full of stalls. The shouts are heard one after another, and camel caravans often wander among them, with people coming and going shoulder to shoulder, and it is bustling and bustling.

There are countless teahouses and restaurants, and sometimes tea lovers talk loudly from the building; brothels are lined with long streets, elegant and unique, and the sound of strings of silk and bamboo are endless.

Yanzhi sat leaning against the teahouse. In the past two lives, he would appear next to Longzi in this life. She was really afraid of this evil star. She did not intend to interfere in Longzi's life too much in this life. She just hid in the dark to help. It would be fine if she could not fight, but she could not avoid it.

Today, Yan Er was planning to take a look at Long Zi first. In a few days, his destiny was about to come, and they should meet.

Longzi is the noble son of the Yangzhou clan in this life. This family is one of the top major families in Yangzhou. Our family says one, but other families dare not say two. The wealth is so powerful that it can be said that it is completely holding the lifeline of Yangzhou.

It’s a pity that he got lost when he was young, and was picked up by a storyteller and adopted him as his adopted son, named him Gu Yunli.

The storyteller added another daughter, so he took the word Meng, calling it Gu Mengli. The two grew up together and were childhood sweethearts, and they were young. Therefore, Gu Mengli was undoubtedly a woman who had experienced the disasters of the dragon son in this life.

He had no messy thoughts in this life, and no woman in his eyes. As long as he got his own clue, the two of them would naturally become more and more beautiful.

It's too late to get out of the way. Before Gu Yunli could figure out his own feelings, Gu Mengli met Su Mu, the only son of the Su family. Although the Su family is not as rich as Gu Yunli's own family in Yangzhou, it is considered a well-known person in Yangzhou and is somewhat famous.

This Su Mu was originally the illegitimate son of the Su family outside. His mother was the outdoor room that Mr. Su raised outside. He lived with his mother in his early years and was a disobedient person since he was a child.

Mr. Su didn't care about it, but he didn't expect that he had been romantic outside in his early years and could not add any more children later, so he hurriedly took the people into the mansion, following the big and small matters.

With such a background and being the only child in the family, Su Mu naturally became a playboy. He was extravagant and did not seek to improve himself. He fought all day long, watched operas and listened to music, and preferred to raise actors to play with them.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but he was very violent. He had no conscience and was extremely ruthless. He left no way to survive. He had no idea how many of them were in his hands since he was a child.

It can be said that it is the famous Tyrannosaurus Rex in Yangzhou, or the kind that is full of fire, and it is full of reverse scales. It is best not to put it in front of him, otherwise it will be inexplicably touching his string. At that time, this person will be like a broken pants and foot binding. If he doesn't make the person crazy and mess up, his family will be ruined and his family will not be able to let go.

In short, what Su Mu did was not called a person at all. He was like a walking firecracker, which was placed there and there was no place for people and animals to stay, and no grass would grow...

The author has something to say: Yanzhi: "If you haven't let me avoid it this time, I'll put arsenic and frost in your bowl!"

Danqingshou: "...It depends on whether your brother Su Mu is willing to give up his talent. I can use it...!"
Chapter completed!