The nineteenth floor actually has a very elegant name, called Drunken Dream City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info because the people living in it are all good ghosts who don't want to die, most of them retain the habits of being people, this city imitates the appearance of the city in the world, and it is very generous. If it weren't for the gloomy atmosphere around and the large expanse of flowers outside the city, I am afraid it would be recognized as a mortal city.

Although the Dream Attracting Yamen has long since moved out of the Yin Division, it still has a stronghold in Drunken Dream City. And due to the special nature of the Dream Attracting Yamen, the location of this stronghold in Yin Si is also very good, next to the Chengjun Mansion in Drunken Dream City.

As soon as Zhao Nihong arrived in Drunken Dream City, he went straight to the stronghold of the Dream Yamen.

Looking at the quiet and vicissitudes of the mansion in front of him, Neon felt something in his heart. If the dream yamen had been placed three hundred years ago, why would it have withered to this point?

An accident three hundred years ago caused earth-shaking changes in the entire Dream Guiding Yamen, and the originally busy and lively Dream-Guiding Yamen was left with only Zhao Nihong as a dream-inducing envoy.

Zhao Nihong only felt pregnant for a while, and then walked in.

She came back this time to find a file from six years ago, so as soon as she entered the door, she went straight to the sect room behind.

If Zhao Nihong is not mistaken, six years ago, she helped a little ghost in the Yin Si Mansion to lead a dream to the yang world, who knew that when the little ghost woke up from the dream, he almost became a ghost, and then he was willing to enter the eighteenth layer of hell to be tortured in all ways, and he did not want to turn into obsession and reincarnation. That little ghost seems to be called Du Juan, that is, Ajuan in Duan Hongye's commission.

Usually, ghosts like this who can't understand the knot in their hearts after inducing dreams will forcibly pour Meng Po soup and send them to reincarnation. But that time, Neon saw that the cuckoo's expression was miserable, and his soul body was even more unstable, and he couldn't help but feel compassion. persuaded the judge to follow her wishes, not to enter reincarnation, and to suffer from the eighteen layers of hell.

Zhao Nihong still remembers what she looked like at that time.

Before being escorted to the eighteenth layer of hell, the cuckoo knelt in front of Zhao Nihong, kowtowed to her three times, and then looked up at her very seriously and said: "The adult is very gracious, the cuckoo will be remembered forever, but if the eighteenth layer of hell still can't dispel the obsession in the cuckoo's heart, the tired adults will cause the cuckoo to dream again, this time, the cuckoo will not be lived in the dream by others, so that the person..."

Du Juan's words were not finished, but Zhao Nihong knew what she was going to say. It's just that for ghosts, some words, once spoken, will become a kind of mark, and they will be remembered by her for the rest of her life, and even become an instinct.

That cuckoo, after all, is still reluctant to Duan Hongye!

"Hey!" Zhao Nihong sighed deeply and put the cuckoo's file back in its place, feeling a little pity for the poor woman in her heart.

"At such a young age, how can you sigh like this all day long!"

Zhao Nihong was startled by this sudden voice, and turned around to see Yuan Shao standing at the door at some point.

Zhao Nihong turned her head angrily and said: "It's not as young as the young master of Yuanda, and Nihong is also an old woman who has lived for thousands of years, sighing about family planning, but she just has an understanding of life and death!"

Yuan Shao was silent, touched his nose curtly, and said in his heart that this little girl still holds a grudge against what happened last time!

Zhao Nihong saw that he was silent, thinking that he was acquiescing to his words, and couldn't help but be angry: "Young Master Yuan came to me to lead dreams to the yamen, this is in the Yin Division, carefully those female ghosts who love you have seen it, and it is time to misunderstand the relationship between you and me!"

"Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, I just don't feel anything about them, it's best to borrow you to return their thoughts!" Yuan Shao leaned over with a hippie smile, in fact, he wished that others would misunderstand, so that no one would come to Zhao Nihong's idea or anything.

It's also sad to say, thinking that he is a beautiful man who loves a lot of ghosts and ghosts in his daily life, how can he be busy running back and forth with Zhao Nihong for 300 years, this girl just doesn't open her mind?

If Zhao Nihong knew his thoughts, he would definitely reward him with a big eye, and then tell him to stay wherever he went. Who said that if you feel love, you must like him, this person is really narcissistic.

Fortunately, Zhao Nihong didn't know his thoughts at this time, and after listening to his words, she just glanced at him lightly, and then turned around and walked out.

Yuan Shao followed Zhao Nihong all the way, and when he saw her going in the direction of the west city wall, he knew that she had a knot in her heart and needed to be sorted out slowly. didn't bother her, just followed her silently.

Standing on the west wall of Drunken Dream City, you can see a large sea of flowers on the other side, and the ghostly Nai He Bridge at the end of the sea of flowers. However, next to the bridge, there is a small grass house in the shape of a tea shop.

Even if she can't see the scene in the small grass house, Zhao Nihong knows that the ghosts sitting there are waiting for the time of reincarnation, and the busy ghosts are Meng Po, who is well-known to the world and has forgotten her worries in one hand.

Although Meng Po is called Meng Po, she is actually just a little girl. It is rumored that Meng Po was recruited by the underworld after her death because she was good at using poison during her lifetime, and she specially made Meng Po soup to wash away the memories of the dead.

In fact, Meng Po was born as a ghost, and her father was in charge of the first hall of the Yin Si Mansion where the new soul was reincarnated, and only because of the good tea he brewed, he would be sent to the Nai He Bridge to cook the tea for the reincarnated people.

"Do you know, in fact, I envy Meng Po!" Zhao Nihong suddenly said.

Yuan Shao turned his head to look at her, puzzled why she was reluctant to speak to him this time.

Zhao Nihong knew that he was looking at him, but he didn't turn around, and said to himself: "Before I was ten years old, I lived in the yang world with A-Niang, which was about the Eastern Han Dynasty! A-Niang was originally the Oiran in the Chu Pavilion of the Qinglou, but since she gave birth to me, no one cares about me, and the mother in the building always says that I am a mourning star, which has ruined her wealth." ”

This is the first time Zhao Nihong has said so many words to Yuan Shao, but Yuan Shao looked at such a neon, but he didn't feel happy, he only felt full of distress.

"My mother told me since I was a child that my father was not an ordinary person, so he couldn't come to pick us up. At that time, I thought that my father was probably the prince of which family, and the family was afraid that they would not look down on A-Niang, and they often held grievances for A-Niang. Who knows, when I was ten years old, I realized that what A-Niang was talking about was not an ordinary person, it turned out that it was not a person..."

Zhao Nihong turned around and looked at Yuan Shao fixedly, and asked, "Do you know who my father is?"

Yuan Shao wanted to say that he knew that about 1,800 years ago, the matter of Yan Jun of the Seven Palaces being willing to enter the oil pot for a mortal woman caused a great sensation in this Yin Si Mansion. But he couldn't say that he knew that this was Zhao Nihong's heart knot, so she had to solve it herself, and others couldn't interfere.

Zhao Nihong didn't need him to answer, and continued in vain: "It's the famous Lord Yan Jun of the Seven Palaces. ”