Tiangong is rich in wealth and handsome

Xue Baochai recalled that on the Three Lives Stone, a man from birth to death flew past at a very fast speed in front of her eyes.

Her previous life was a man!

Xue Baochai had no expression on his face, and all thoughts were lost, "In my previous life, I was a man!" At this moment, Xue Baochai looked like a wounded and curled up little animal, withdrawn and pitiful.

Hearing this, all the ghosts looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort them, Liu Hu suddenly said, "You try the next life again."

All the ghosts seemed to have seen hope, and they all said in one go, "Yes... the elder brother is right. If you look at the afterlife, it might be the next life!" .

A little flame ignited in Xue Baochai's heart, and he raised the knife and dropped it, making a big cut in the palm of his hand, covering the afterlife.The picture changed: there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, full of fog, and nothing could be seen.

"Puda!" The flame that had just risen in his heart was mercilessly extinguished by a drop of water, and Xue Baochai's heart was ashamed.

Why is this? Why can't she control her life all the time, and all she is thrown is fog and mystery.

He opened his eyes and walked towards Naihe Bridge, without making a sound or saying a word, a group of ghosts followed behind, feeling the coldness of Xue Baochai's body that resisted people thousands of miles away, they all looked forward to it but dared not go forward.

The past life was wasted in every possible way, Xue Baochai didn't know that she had reincarnated in the mortal world for hundreds of lives, and the so-called past life of Fairy Jing Huan was only her first life.

On the Naihe Bridge, the six ghosts walked slowly, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.Xue Baochai hasn't said a word since the inspection of the Three Lives Stone, and the other ghosts followed silently, neither asking nor speaking.

Five big men followed Xue Baochai, and the lonely ghosts were afraid to harass them. The rest of the lonely women were all frightened and screamed again and again...

After floating for a long time, the six ghosts arrived at Wangxiang Terrace.Along the way, Xue Baochai racked her brains to think about her past and present lives, but she had already forgotten that she was under the fence and restrained by others.

On the left side of the end of the bridge stands an ancient dark green stone platform that has been polished over the years, with three big characters "Wangxiang Terrace" engraved on it.

On the right side is a small stone tablet with words on it: "Life and death have their own destiny, coming and going are definite numbers. The six realms are reincarnation, but wait by the bridge." Next to the stone tablet is a small thatched pavilion with three large characters "Mengpo Pavilion".

The six ghosts were waiting at the bridge, when suddenly an old lady appeared out of nowhere: wrapped in a black robe and wearing a black cloak, her green eyes were as sharp as a poisonous snake, her face was deeply wrinkled, and an unusual strand of black hair hung down her face, covering her face. Covered half of her face.

It made people feel more creepy and shuddering. Holding a bowl of blood-red and viscous soup in his wrinkled and skinny hand, the smell of blood was pungent, and the black, thin and dry nails were half the length of a finger by visual inspection.

Meng Po stared coldly at Xue Baochai with a pair of green eyes, "Girl, life is death, and death is life. After drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, the worldly trifles of the previous life will all become a passing cloud of smoke and fleetingness. Come on, drink it."

When Po Meng spoke, her lips fluttered with the wrinkles all over her face, as if urging her to impermanence, she was terrifying and captivating.

"Grandma, I don't drink Meng Po's soup. I want to reincarnate with my memory." Xue Baochai suppressed the nausea in his heart and vomited, and looked directly at Meng Po with firm eyes.

She couldn't figure out the picture of the Sansheng Stone, the words of the Jinghuan Fairy, and that strange dream.So she secretly decided that she must find out the truth, and the premise was not to forget this life.

Xue Baochai's behavior attracted a lot of ghosts to watch the excitement. She looked strange and dressed in all kinds of clothes. She watched Xue Baochai, who looked like a weak willow in the wind, challenge Po Meng, while the big men behind let her mess around, and the discussions were in full swing.

"Hey, this girl has done such a bold thing, I'm afraid she will be thrown into the [-]th floor of hell, what a pity at such a young age."

"That's right, who doesn't know that Granny Meng dislikes rude people the most, and those who dare to challenge her majesty will not end well."

"Who says it's not? Last year I met a person who didn't drink Mengpo soup. He was finally thrown into the [-]th floor of hell. He said that he would burn his soul there for ten years before he could be reincarnated."

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"Did you hear that? If you don't drink Mengpo soup, you won't be able to reincarnate, and you won't be able to reincarnate. I've seen a lot of people like you. You can either drink the soup obediently and reincarnate, or go to the [-]th hell to refine your soul. Choose one for yourself." Go." Po Meng looked at Xue Baochai contemptuously, she was used to such scenes.

"I can drink it if you want, but I want to see the King of Hades first. I have something important to tell you. If you accidentally drink Mengpo soup, it will be bad if you forget the important thing." Xue Baochai said her purpose casually. , standing in front of Po Meng calmly.

The five ghosts behind Xue Baochai were shocked. They walked all the way with her and spent several days together, but they never heard her mention this matter. What kind of medicine was sold in her gourd?

Granny Meng was used to this kind of scene, even worse than her, she didn't pay attention to her tricks at all, and approached Xue Baochai step by step with a bowl in her hand, not a single drop of the soup in the bowl leaked out. .

"It's often said that there are too many people who have something to tell. Don't you just want to seduce the master and let him give you accommodation, so that you can avoid the disaster of purgatory without drinking Mengpo soup. Do you think I will believe what you say?" Meng Meng The mother-in-law walked up to Xue Baochai as usual and prepared to pour soup for her.

Seeing Po Meng's wrinkled hands and withered and dirty nails kept approaching her mouth, Xue Baochai couldn't help feeling sick again.Take a quick step back.

He said sharply, "The Fairy Jing Huan of the Taixu Illusion told me that she was too busy to get away recently, so let me tell you for her. You have been stopping me, if I accidentally drank this soup and forgot what she told me, the police will tell you later." Fairy Huan asked, can you bear the responsibility?"

The five ghosts behind Xue Baochai were dumbfounded again: Did she really know the fairy? It was true that they had mischief when they first got along, but later they heard her story and her kindness.

In the end, it was secretly negotiated that even if she didn't help them reincarnate, they would let her go.Because they have already regarded this cute and kind girl as their younger sister.But they didn't expect that she subverted their cognition twice in a row.

Xue Baochai's words successfully prevented Po Meng from moving, and she stood motionless.It is impossible for people who think about the mortal world to know the realm of illusory, let alone Fairy Jinghuan, this woman, could it be that... really knows something...