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13.Chapter 13 Huangquan Road

When the man heard the voice, he raised his head and saw Xiaoyue in front of him. His dull eyes immediately became bright and lively. He broke away from Guicha, stepped forward and hugged Xiaoyue, and said in a hoarse and choked voice, "Yue'er...

It's me, I'm your Princess Ping, I'm sorry, it's me who's not strong enough."

It's enough to see the man I miss so much in the underworld!

"Your Highness, stop talking, it's all over. How could you do this?" Xiaoyue wanted to ask him how he could end up in hell at such an age, but the words came to his mouth like fish bones stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Ping Wangji shook her head, everyone has already gone to hell, what's the use of talking about it?

"Yue'er, wait for me, wait until I see Lord Yan, and ask him to let you out from here..."

At this time, the ghost behind him laughed contemptuously and pushed Ping Wang Ji, "Let's go, just mind your own business. Lord Yan has already made up his mind about this girl. How can you change it at your own request?"

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Xiaoyue's thoughts moved, and she quickly stepped forward, stopped him again, pulled out the red rope from her neck, took out the ruby, handed it to Gui Cha, and begged, "Brother Gui Cha, please give me the little girl's ruby."

Divided into two, he and I were originally husband and wife, and I want to leave him a souvenir, okay?"

The green-faced and fanged ghost took the ruby ​​​​and looked at the two of them. Without saying a word, he started to practice. After a burst of white light, the ruby ​​​​on the ghost's palm broke into two halves.

Mo Xiaoyue happily picked it up and handed half of it to Ping Wangji, "Your Highness, this jade was something Yue'er held in her mouth when she was born. She has carried it with her since she was a child. Now I give it to you. You can drink the Forgetting Water, okay?

Forget this life, but be sure to take the ruby ​​that Yue'er gave you... Yue'er will pray here... to keep you safe..."

Ping Wangji held the ruby ​​in her hand tightly and nodded heavily, "Don't worry Yue'er, I will keep it with you."

So far, Xiaoyue has settled down peacefully in the purgatory of the Netherworld.

Her mood became more and more peaceful. Every morning and evening when she looked at the evil ghosts struggling in purgatory, she would say a few words of advice, "Why bother? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Once you turn around, you will find the shore..."

One dark night, Xiaoyue was about to fall asleep when she suddenly heard someone singing. After she listened carefully, she found out what the lyrics said: "The flowers on the other side are paved with fire, illuminating the road, the Sichuan River has seen the Naihe Bridge, and there is a stone tablet with Sansheng inscriptions on it. Who wouldn't sigh at this regret?"

Loneliness, mixed feelings, yesterday's events, turned into ashes, countless thoughts and tears.

The stormy clouds and purple dreams are gone, and I go up to the terrace to look at the distance again. However, reincarnation is about to pass, and a bowl of tea soup is in front of me. All the souls and dreams are forgotten, love, hatred and hatred are scattered into smoke..."

After the song ended, an old female voice sighed. Xiaoyue suddenly sat up from the couch and followed the sound of the sound.

A bridge appeared in her sight. An old woman with a veil was sitting in front of a big pot. When she saw Mo Xiaoyue approaching, the darkness in her eyes disappeared.

"Girl, I'm disturbing you by singing late at night. I'm sorry. In fact, I sing to comfort those restless souls..."

Xiaoyue was stunned, trying to comfort her restless soul. Looking at the cauldron and the old woman in front of her, Xiaoyue suddenly realized that she was the legendary Po Meng in front of her, and the cauldron in front of her must be something that could make people forget their past.

Meng Po Soup...

I don’t know if her Princess Ping drank the Meng Po soup before reincarnating. Can she ask Meng Po?

With this thought in her mind, Xiaoyue took a hesitant step forward, stood in front of the big pot, looked at the boiling soup in the big pot, and opened her mouth, but unfortunately no sound came out.

Po Meng coughed lightly and said, "Girl, do you have something to say to me?"

Xiaoyue raised her eyes and looked at Granny Meng, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Grandma, why are you wearing a veil?"

Mrs. Meng lowered her head, seeming to be caught up in the memories of the past. It took her a long time to reply, "My face was disfigured by hot oil. Forget it, it's all old news. Don't talk about it. Let's talk about you."

How did you get here? And why haven't you been sent to drink soup and arrange for reincarnation?" Po Meng said while pointing to the small chair next to her.

Xiaoyue walked over and sat down, pouring out all the complaints and dissatisfaction she had hidden in her heart.

Po Meng listened quietly, and Xiaoyue spoke quietly.

When Xiaoyue finished telling her story, Po Meng took off the veil on her face and said, "Girl, as soon as we hit it off, I will give this veil to the girl..."

Xiaoyue raised her head and looked at Granny Meng in astonishment. Seeing that her face was full of pits, she shook her head, "Grandma, how can this be done? Your veil looks like a treasure. How can a little girl dare to accept it?"

The smile on Po Meng's face froze, "What you said is wrong. I like you, so it's okay to give me an ordinary thing that has a little bit of my magic power. Is it because the girl looks down on me? Or does the girl dislike me because my veil is old?"

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After Xiaoyue heard this, she hurriedly took it over with fear. It was too late for her to be happy, so how could she dislike it?

Only then did Po Meng smile, "That's right, that's right. Let's go. The rooster will crow soon..."

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After Xiaoyue left, Po Meng's face showed a comfortable smile, her body began to change, and soon the appearance of Yan Jun appeared beside the cauldron.

"Master Yan Jun, you... are you okay? If the news leaks out, you will have to take responsibility..."

A red-faced judge appeared behind him at some point. He looked at Xiaoyue's retreating back and said with some worry.

Yan Jun put away the smile on his face, looked at the judge seriously and said, "If you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, who will know? Besides, don't you also have compassion for this woman? Since God has treated her so unfairly,

I will make an exception once and grant her a much-loved status and a respected position above one person and above ten thousand people!"

Xiaoyue returned to the house, took out the veil and looked at it carefully. She found that there were drops of white light hidden on the veil, so she thought, what did Po Meng mean by giving me this veil? She said it contained magic power, but I don't know what the magic power is?

So I took the veil to the bronze mirror and carefully put the veil on my face.

.Sure enough, something strange happened!

As soon as she put on the veil, she felt herself starting to feel dizzy, and she began to hear someone speaking in her ears, "I think that you have a pitiful background, so I will open a wide margin and let you have a free path, allowing you to find your heart on your own."

People! Go, time is running out, hurry up! The door to the underworld has been opened. If you look up, you will find the mystery... Hurry up, the time for me to give you a cup of tea has passed.
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