After tinkering for a while, Qiao Zixuan finally finished a photo with the best effect that technology could achieve.

To be honest, this task is still a bit difficult for Qiao Zixuan.

She is naturally beautiful, her skin is like cream, her facial features are perfect, and when she usually takes pictures, she basically doesn't even use the whitening function that comes with her mobile phone camera.

Not to mention the retouching and beautifying software on the market.

Although she has heard of those software, and she has seen colleagues often use it, she has never used it, so she is a little rusty when it comes to using it.

However, after all, she is a modern person, and the operation of those beauty software is not difficult, so after some tinkering, she actually retouched a photo with good results.

She hurriedly saved the repaired photo, and then opened it for Meng Po to see.

"This ...... Is this me?"

When Meng Po saw the photo on her phone, her face was suddenly filled with shock and incredulity.

Meng Po couldn't believe that the photo on her phone was herself!

Although the portrait in the photo is herself, she looks much younger, and her facial features seem to be perfect.

Although it seems that she can be recognized at a glance, it has changed a lot.

Of course, the changes were very good, and she was very happy when she saw the picture.

"You really will use this treasure, since this is the case, you will stay here for now, and you will not be in a hurry to drink Meng Po soup. ”

After thinking about it, Meng Po decided to leave Qiao Zixuan here first, and was not in a hurry to let Qiao Zixuan drink Meng Po soup.

After all, after drinking Meng Po soup, you will lose the memory of this life.

And after losing her memory, how did Qiao Zixuan teach her to use this treasure?

Moreover, now that she knows that this treasure can still make her image more beautiful, this can't let Qiao Zixuan go.

So even if Qiao Zixuan didn't say it, she wouldn't let Qiao Zixuan drink Meng Po soup.

At this time, a few souls floated over, Meng Po put down her mobile phone, and prepared Meng Po soup for those souls.

Qiao Zixuan picked up the mobile phone and began to operate.

"Since Wanjie mobile phones can be sold to the underworld, it means that there should be a channel to contact Wanjie Group. ”

"And Lu Yuan, as the boss of the Wanjie Group, wants to have a trace of relationship with the underworld, maybe he can save me. ”

Qiao Zixuan understands that this can only be delayed for a while, once Meng Po herself learns how to retouch pictures, and even feels bored with this function, then she will have to drink the Meng Po soup sooner or later.

But she didn't want to drink, she didn't want to lose her memory, so she had to do everything she could to survive.

Then, she thought of the Wanjie mobile phone in Meng Po's hand.

Because after her observation just now, this Wanjie mobile phone is a little different from the Wanjie mobile phone they usually use.

First of all, in terms of text language, it is not a modern simplified Chinese character, but a specially customized traditional Chinese version.

And some functions have been blocked, such as the networking part, it seems that she needs to get some permissions to be able to connect to the Internet, so she is even more sure that the people of the Wanjie Group must have some intersection with the underworld.

Thinking of Lu Yuan's powerful strength, she suddenly felt that all this didn't seem to be so incredible.

Thinking of this, the hope of survival suddenly burned in her heart, and she felt that the possibility of her survival should be on Lu Yuan, so she began to think about how to contact Lu Yuan.

But this mobile phone is not connected to the Internet, and it does not have the permission to send messages from the underworld to the outside world, so it can be said that she cannot contact Lu Yuan at all.

"Jingle Bell~"

Suddenly, the mobile phone in her hand suddenly rang for a while, and she subconsciously took a look and found that the caller ID on it was actually from King Qin Guang!

After Meng Po heard the ringtone, she also came over immediately, took the mobile phone, and after connecting it, she began to chat with King Qin Guang.

And Qiao Zixuan looked at this scene, but there was thoughtfulness in her beautiful eyes.

"It seems that this should be the underground network specially built by Wanjie Technology for the underworld, which can only allow them to talk in the underworld. ”

Qiao Zixuan analyzed a lot of information from this.

At this time, after Meng Po answered the phone, she heard the voice of King Qin Guang.

"If a woman named Qiao Zixuan comes to Nai He Bridge, don't give her Meng Po soup, the main hall will come over immediately. ”

King Qin Guang knew that this matter was very urgent, so he didn't say much, and after saying this, he ended the call, and then hurried towards this side.

And Meng Po was also slightly stunned after hearing this.

"Qiao Zixuan?"

Meng Po said to herself with some doubts.

"Did you call me?"

Qiao Zixuan was also stunned when she heard Meng Po call her name, and then asked Meng Po.

"You... Your name is Qiao Zixuan?"

This time, it was Meng Po's turn to be stunned, and looked at Qiao Zixuan with some surprise.

"My name is Qiao Zixuan. ”

Although Qiao Zixuan didn't know what was going on, she still nodded.

"Then you don't have to drink Meng Po soup, just wait here, His Royal Highness King Qin Guang will come over in person immediately. ”

After Meng Po confirmed Qiao Zixuan's identity, she also nodded, and then said to Qiao Zixuan.

"Don't you need to drink Meng Po soup?"

Hearing this, Qiao Zixuan was suddenly slightly startled, and a thick sense of surprise and incredulity flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Before, Meng Po planned to let the ghost soldiers forcibly pour Meng Po soup into her, but later she proposed to teach Meng Po to repair the picture so she barely drank Meng Po soup.

But now, Meng Po directly told her that she didn't need to drink it, which suddenly made her heart slightly happy.

Then she thought that King Qin Guang would come over in person immediately? Coupled with the call from King Qin Guang she had just received, Qiao Zixuan faintly guessed that the reason why Meng Po didn't let her drink Meng Po soup was probably the reason for King Qin Guang.

As for why King Qin Guang named her not to drink Meng Po soup, she didn't know what the reason was.

It's just that she has some vague guesses in her heart, but it's just guesses, and she doesn't know what the truth is.

Since King Qin Guang's palace was next to Huangquan Road, King Qin Guang soon came to the Nai He Bridge.

"You are Qiao Zixuan?"

After King Qin Guang came, he learned Qiao Zixuan's identity from Meng Po.

When he learned that Qiao Zixuan had not yet drunk Meng Po soup, he also breathed a long sigh of relief.

If Qiao Zixuan drank Meng Po soup, he felt that this underworld was about to be overturned, which was even more terrifying than the time when Monkey King was countless years ago.

"I'm Qiao Zixuan. ”

Facing the fierce and terrifying appearance of King Qin Guang, Qiao Zixuan was also slightly weak in her heart, but she still nodded.

"Thank goodness, you're okay, someone will pick you up later, so you don't run around here. ”

King Qin Guang breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained to Qiao Zixuan.

"Someone came to pick me up?"

When Qiao Zixuan heard this, she was slightly stunned, and seemed to be a little unresponsive.

However, then when she saw a familiar figure walking over the bridge, her whole person suddenly froze, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock, incredulity, excitement and other emotions.

and, a trace of indescribable complex emotions.