Yunxi, Yunxi, return to Hexi.

In March, the world is as cold as the cold winter wax moon, always saying that the spring is March, and now the days of this March are more infiltrating than the winter day, and even the Sandu Bridge is frosty. As long as you step on the Sandu Bridge and drink Meng Po soup, you can forget your past life and start again.

"This Dream Inn is really lively, Yunxi, you have only been a Meng Po for a hundred years, how good is the business of this dream wine now, our underworld is now, the richest is here" The man in black color said to the woman next to him.

The woman who called Yunxi sighed lightly and said, "Black face, don't you want to beat my idea of Meng Po Zhuang, I have racked my brains to make that Meng Po soup into wine in the past hundred years, and I finally made a little money." ”

The ghost king smiled and looked at the woman in the red dress in front of him, with long hair up to his waist, only a small amount of hair tied up with a silver hairpin, and the hair hanging down his ears was blown by the wind by the Sandu Bridge, which had a different flavor, not only remembering a hundred years ago, she just came to the underworld, that day was a cold year once in a hundred years, and the solar terms of the world and the underworld would be postponed. As soon as he thought of it, the smile on the corner of the ghost king's mouth was even more gorgeous than the scorching sun in July. When she first saw Yunxi, she was also wearing a red skirt, but the red dress was blood-stained, she stood firmly on the Sandu Bridge, looking at the River Styx, she didn't move forward or retreat, just stood like that, in the crowd that always walked forward, it was unusually dazzling, the ghost king felt that fortunately the wind in the River Styx was not strong, if the wind was strong, the woman in front of him would float away

He asked the woman, "Why don't you cross this bridge, cross the bridge and drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, you can forget the past and start again." How many people in this world are looking forward to starting over."

He remembered the woman looking at him and saying, "I made a mistake, but forgot what I was wrong?" I only remember that I killed someone."

"Who is it?"

"A very important person, but I don't remember who"

The ghost king sighed, thinking that he was hurt by love again, he had heard more love stories in the past thousands of years than in the book, and he was about to get tired of it, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but because of the last words she said, he decided to keep her in the underworld, and gave her a position of Meng Po.

Meng Po is never a person in the underworld, but a position, although Meng Po soup is called soup, but the main material is dream grass.

More than ten years ago, the former director of Meng Po - Hongyue was about to be promoted, and that night the two of them drank the wine of the entire Meng Po Village, although Meng Po was the position, but there were only her and Hongyue here.

With the red moon here, Yun Xi just goes to the ghost market every day, flirts with the good-looking little ghosts, and the Rui Huan gossip ghost king of the hell, she never participates in the affairs of Meng Pozhuang, and the red moon does not force her to do anything, but when she is drunk and noisy, she hands her a bowl of sobering soup.

Just when Yun Xi felt that before he was ready to be reincarnated, life would go on like this. That day, the full moon in the underworld was particularly clear like the world, and there were suddenly many more people in Meng Pozhuang, and the people who came brought gifts, and Hongyue changed into a long dress with begonia red, which looked extremely charming.

Yun Xi had never seen such a red moon, she came to the red moon, and found that there was a smile on the face of the red moon that had not changed for thousands of years, Yun Xi rubbed her eyes, and looked at the red moon seriously, the red moon pushed away this infinitely magnified face and said, "What are you doing today, looking at me in such a daze"

"Sister Hongyue, what day is today, is it your birthday? Why do you have to congratulate you? Are you going to get married?"

"Yunxi, what are you muttering to yourself? Today is the day I want to leave Meng Po Zhuang."

"You're leaving!" Yun Xi was shocked, "When is it, why don't I know, Sister Hongyue, where are you going, what should you do if you leave this Meng Po Village!" ”

Hongyue took Yun Xi's hand and said: "The transfer order that came down from above three days ago, let me go to the King of Reincarnation, I was going to tell you the day before yesterday, as soon as you came back, you had a hangover and slept all night, and you were busy handling things yesterday, don't delay." In the future, this Meng Pozhuang will be under your control, you can't mess around like before, and the affairs must be dealt with every day. I don't worry that you will ask for the ghost king alone, and if you meet a ghost on the bridge of death, I will leave one to serve you. If there is something to do, go to the king of reincarnation and find me. Hongyue's eyes turned red as she spoke

"Sister Hongyue, don't cry, promotion is a happy event, it's all my fault for being greedy for a cup these days, I know that the King of Reincarnation is not far from us, and you can fight back and forth in one day, as long as you don't annoy me." By the way, Sister Hongyue, when will the banquet start?"

"There is still an hour"

"Sister, you are here to greet the guests, I will go back when I go" After speaking, Yun Xi quickly ran to the southeast.

Yun Xi came to a forest, the tree in the underworld is not green, it is dark, she walked under a tree and dug it up, "I have buried this wine for more than ten years, and I can finally drink it"

"What wine is so fragrant?" I saw a man leaning against a tree with a fan and snatching the jar in Yun Xi's hand.

"Blackface, when did you learn the handsome boy in the script?"

"Yun Xi, this is my new fan from the fairy world a few days ago, is it good-looking" Yun Xi glared at him, this ghost king has no integrity in front of her, and I don't know if the ghosts who love him are blind.

"Black face, this wine is a send-off wine for Sister Hongyue, you can't take it away from me, I have brewed a total of three jars over the years.

The ghost king stretched out his hand to pull up Yun Xi, who was squatting on the ground, and said, "Let's go, no matter how late it is, I won't be able to catch up with the promotion banquet of the red moon."

Meng Po House

"The Ghost King has arrived!" A sharp voice made the originally lively Meng Po Mansion quiet down all of a sudden, Yun Xi got out of the ghost king's car, left a pot for the ghost king, and handed the remaining two pots to Hongyue

"Sister, this is my congratulatory gift, I wish you every step of the way"

The ghost king on the side handed Hongyue a pair of tokens and said, "In the future, you can come directly to me if you have anything."

The level in the underworld is still strict, except for extraordinary events, many things cannot be overstepped, with this token is equivalent to saying that the red moon has the right to report directly to the ghost king, this is a special honor.

Yun Xi looked at the stunned Hongyue and said, "Sister, you are not happy, thank you Ghost King."

At this time, Hongyue reacted and hurriedly saluted the ghost king.

Everyone in the underworld knows that this year's ghost king is unpredictable, and the places where he appears are always unexpected, such as today, he appeared at a small promotion banquet.

Many female ghosts looked at the handsome face of the ghost king, and they all blushed, looking at the shy women in the crowd, Yun Xi sighed, and said in her heart, pity the women in the world, no, it's a female ghost. The ghost king stayed for a while and left, and before leaving, he said meaningfully to Yun Xi: "A hundred years later, I will come to see you again on the day of your reincarnation, you keep this fan, which is made of the plane wood of the previous year on the Sycamore Island in the south."