On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"Wangchuan River?" Xiao Ding hesitated and asked them.

"Have I been here before, so I have no memory of my previous life after reincarnation?"

Ning Luo was also curious: "How many times have I been to the Wangchuan River?"

She died in modern times, and her soul traveled directly to ancient times.

I didn’t expect there were more past lives.

It was still an immortal descending to earth to experience calamity, so she had known Xiao Ding before.

No wonder the master asked her to go down the mountain to get married, and he probably knew the marriage was right.

Thinking about it this way, all the loneliness and hardships in the past have faded away.

"Well, the two immortals came down to earth to endure calamities. They naturally crossed the Wangchuan River and drank Meng Po soup."

Bai Wuchang reacted quickly and replied smoothly.

"We don't know much about your future and past events. Forgive us unknown people for not daring to violate the laws of heaven and reveal the secrets of heaven."

"Okay, but I want to take a look at the Wangchuan River." Ning Luo was very interested.

It’s a rare trip to the underworld, so treat it as a tourist.

The same goes for Xiao Ding, maybe he can think of something.

Black and White Wuchang casually said: "Then please get on the carriage, you two immortals, and we will take you there."

Xiao Ding nodded and immediately took Ningluo into the carriage.

This carriage is more luxurious than anything in the world, it is spacious and comfortable, the walls are decorated with pearls, the floor is paved with fine sheepskins, and there are soft couches to sleep on.

There are fine wines and delicacies on the coffee table, as well as all kinds of fruits and vegetables from all seasons.

The babies in Ning Luo's belly said in surprise: "Ah, there are so many delicious foods, mother, eat quickly, we are all hungry."

"Okay, then I'll eat more to feed you."

Ning Luo picked up a peach and was about to nibble on it when Xiao Ding held her hand down in time and whispered a reminder.

"Luo'er, be careful of fraud, let me taste it first."

He took a bite and tasted it carefully, confirming that it tasted like a human peach and was not poisonous. Then he cut off a small piece with a dagger and fed it to Ning Luo.

After that, Ning Luo ate various pastries.

With three babies in her belly, her nutritional needs are great.

When she was full, the babies also said happily: "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

It’s really a doll with incredible skills.

Ning Luo and Xiao Ding thought at the same time: Could these children also have a fate in the past life, so they were reincarnated in her belly?

The carriage seemed to be flying in mid-air. Xiao Ding lifted the curtain and saw that the outside had turned into a sky full of yellow sand. However, the wind and sand could not blow into the carriage, only the black and white corners of his clothes were flying.

The two of them seemed to have eyes behind them, and they took the initiative to introduce: "Two immortals, this is the Huangquan Road in the underworld."

"After Huangquan Road, you will reach the Wangchuan River."

"It turns out that the road to Huangquan is like this." Ning Luo said in surprise.

It seemed like there was nothing to fear. The next moment, the children in the belly started to scream.

"Dad, mother, it's so lively outside, but they're all ghosts and ghosts."

Sure enough, after the strong wind stopped, Ning Luo saw hundreds of thousands of ghosts floating outside the carriage and walking towards the Wangchuan River.

There are rich people who are dressed in luxurious clothes, and there are also poor people.

Some were walking silently and indifferently, and some were crying while walking.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar ghost in front of her turning her head.

His hands and feet were burned by huge chains.

"It's Liang Song." Xiao Ding subconsciously held Ning Luo in his arms.

Liang Song laughed wildly: "Haha~ Sure enough, you came with me to reincarnate, how wonderful!"

Bai Wuchang pulled out an invisible electric whip from his waist and swung it at him, hitting him directly on the forehead.

"Don't be offended by those brave scoundrels. They are immortals descending from the mortal world to see how you get out of the frying pan!"

"Ah~" Liang Song received this whip and fell to the ground in pain, screaming in agony.

The ghosts next to him were so frightened that they immediately dispersed.

After the carriage passed Liang Song, Ning Luo asked about black and white.

"Will the God of Plague really be put in the frying pan just now?"

Hei Wuchang confirmed: "Yes, he killed innocent people indiscriminately. We have long wanted to capture him and bring him to the underworld for accountability, but he escaped many times. This time, thanks to the help of two immortals, he dispersed his soul and lost his magic power. , otherwise he will continue to do evil in the world."

Knowing that Liang Song's evil deeds would be punished, Ning Luo thought that he had finally survived this disaster.

Not long after, the carriage slowly stopped at the edge of the Wangchuan River.

This wide, turbid red river originates from nowhere and rushes back to nowhere. It stretches endlessly and is magnificent.

There is an arched bridge in the middle of the river, and countless ghosts line up to cross the river. The other side is dark and dense, and various screams are heard from time to time.

At the end of the bridge, an old woman in gray clothes sat on a low stool, scooping water from a wooden bucket with a bowl in both hands and giving it to the ghosts crossing the river to drink.

When she saw Xiao Ding and Ning Luo on the carriage, she was surprised for a moment and then immediately stopped, stood up and bowed from a distance.

In an instant, countless images flashed through Ning Luo's mind.

This nanny is familiar and kind.