After listening to the words of the blue-faced ghost, Fu Xin didn't say anything more, but just smiled bitterly on his face. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info her life, it is really different from ordinary women. That's why I ended up reporting to the prefecture in advance.

In the blink of an eye, they were led by the blue-faced ghost to a river, but when they saw that by the river bridge, a middle-aged woman gave each ghost who crossed the bridge a bowl of soup, some of the ghosts drank it honestly, and some of the ghosts objected, but they didn't know what the woman said, and finally the ghost obediently drank it.

The ghosts were thrown to the other ghosts by the blue-faced ghosts, and they were led away by different paths. The green-faced ghost only let Fu Xin line up at the back of the bridge ghost team, and then the blue-faced ghost left. Fu Xin thought: He probably changed his eyes to the ghost. I don't know where the ghosts who came in with her were led.

Fu Xin honestly lined up in the back, everyone was very well-behaved, probably most of them were used by the soul fixing method, no one would think of cutting in line or running away or anything. Although there were a lot of ghosts waiting to cross the bridge, the queue was long, Fu Xin was at the end, and when she approached the bridge and looked back, there was no end in sight.

The middle-aged woman is probably the legendary Meng Po, Fu Xin thought, just saw that the old woman was not too boring, there were a few little ghosts behind her to help her, a ghost kept boiling soup on the side, if a big iron pot, under the hundred dark fire, flashing blue light, and the soup in the pot was white and thick, constantly rolling, misty.

A ghost kept scooping the soup into the iron bucket next to it. The soup in the other bucket was just cold, and a ghost kept putting the soup in the bowl. Then there was a ghost washing dishes in the river and putting them on the shore, and a ghost kept putting it next to the ghost who scooped the soup.

There was also a female ghost who looked like a little girl, and she picked up the soup and handed it to Meng Po. Only the female ghost couldn't turn back, and when she turned around, she had two round black eyes and kept smirking. Whenever she turned back to face the ghosts who were about to cross the bridge, Meng Po would say to her: "Don't scare them, don't look back, your eyes can't see anything anyway." ”

The black-eyed woman would smile "hehe", turn her head back, and honestly hand over the soup bowl.

When it came to Fu Xin, Meng Po was not afraid of being heard, holding the bowl of soul-forgetting soup, and said directly to Fu Xin: "I look at your life, there are many grievances, I can give you a back door and don't drink this bowl of soup." Remember everything, not for revenge, at least not to follow the old path. ”

Fu Xin shook his head with a smile and said, "Forgetting everything and starting over is a new life." Everything I have done in my life is all for the word love, and I love so I pay. And not because of who is good to me and who I am good to is an equal exchange. After speaking, Fu Xin was ready to drink the bowl of soup in one go, and walked into reincarnation without looking back.

If she remembers something that can only make her miserable, if she always looks back and is afraid of going the old way, then she will definitely not be able to look forward properly, and how can she make progress? Therefore, it is very right to give the reincarnated person the soul forgetting soup here.

Meng Po quickly put away the soup bowl, handed it back to the black-eyed female ghost and said, "You come, I have to leave for a while beforehand, okay, if you make a mess, see if I don't send you to death." ”

The black-eyed female ghost seemed to be very afraid, and hurriedly promised: "There will be no chaos, Meng Po rest assured." ”

Meng Po dealt with Xindao: "There has never been anyone who has begged me not to drink soup, and no one has ever taken the initiative to ask that you have to drink soup to cross the bridge." Since you are a little different, then I will take you back to the underworld for free, and it will not be in vain. ”

Fu Xin thought about it, it didn't matter, anyway, she didn't have any plans, and she was not in a hurry to find anyone to reincarnate, so she readily agreed.

Meng Po let a little ghost beside her lead the way, and dealt with Xindao: "I told them, you move first, and I will arrive later." ”

Fu Xin didn't move him, so he left with the little ghost. Meng Po said to the little ghost who made the soup: "Make a bowl of the same soup, fake soul-forgetting soup, and I will trick her into drinking it after a while." ”

The little ghost asked with some curiosity, "Mother-in-law has not been here for a year, when has she ever done this to which ghost?" Could it be that this ghost has an old relationship with his mother-in-law?"

Meng Po smiled: "It's good to have an old relationship with me." Pointing up with his hand, he said: "She has an old relationship with the great immortal above, and some time ago I specially told me that if I meet her, I must not let her drink the soul-forgetting soup." Although it is good to forget the past, if you remember the lessons, you will always have more experience than others in the next life. This can be regarded as a gift from the old fairy. ”

The little ghost who made the soup understood it and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, this matter is wrapped up in the little ghost, it is exactly the same every time, and my mother-in-law can't tell the difference when she sees it." ”

Meng Po nodded reassuringly, then turned around and picked up Fu Xin, and said, "You must have heard of the eighteen layers of hell in the human world, how about I take you from the bottom eighteen floors to the top, layer by layer?"

Fu Xin thought for a while and said, "If it's too terrible, forget it, I don't want to see it." ”

When Meng Po heard this, she smiled and said, "Forget it, you are timid, and it is not good to be scared no matter how scared you are." Do you know why you're here?"

Fu Xin said: "The emperor has a heart disease and wants to take my heart." ”

Meng Po shook her head and said: "No, that's the emperor of the world deceiving you, his concubine Wu Niangniang is going to die, he is begging that Niangniang, so he thought of the idea to move your heart." Do you want to see what happened to that martial lady?"

Fu Xin said: "Wu Niangniang, she is here too?"

Meng Po said: "On December 7, the twenty-fifth year of the world, Wu Niangniang was asked by the little ghost. Because she had done too many sins in her lifetime, she was thrown directly into the eighteenth layer of hell without Huangquan Road. Not long after you arrived, you were able to meet her and see how she suffered. ”

When Fu Xin heard this, he shook his head again and again and said, "Forget it, I don't want to see it." What does it matter to me if she suffers from her? I'm better to be reborn. ”

Seeing that Fu Xin was unmoved, Meng Po proposed again: "Then I will lead you to the good times of the underworld." Our underworld is not only gloomy, but there are also a few good places, but few people go there. It is the place where we receive God. ”

Due to Meng Po's warm invitation, Fu Xin didn't want to be too difficult to speak, so he nodded and said, "Okay, it's okay to go there and go around." ”

Meng Po smiled and led Fu Xin, and went to the fairyland beauty of the underworld to receive the gods. But he said that after Fu Xin, Fu Yue, who also went to the entrance of the underworld, was full of unwillingness.

What is she worse than Fu Xin? But Fu Xin will be reincarnated and crawl out of his wife's belly, and she was born to her aunt, so she will be treated differently from the Fu family. She successfully calculated that Fu Xin eloped with someone and did this kind of thing that hurt the court, and the Fu family didn't say that they drew a line with Fu Xin, but they even thought of the wife of the hired person and the concubine of the runner, and they were afraid that Fu Xin would be angry, so they married her to that fool.