At the Naihe Bridge, the queue of people crossing the bridge is much more crowded than before.

The handsome man stood by the bridge, unwilling to go over, staring at the graceful figure in the curtain with a dazed look.

"Meng Niang, I have reincarnated so many times, why do you always refuse to let me stay with you?"

The man said miserably, "Is it true that there is no trace of me in your heart at all?"

"I'm Meng Po from the underworld, specializing in making Meng Po soup. Why are you here to accompany me? Do you want me to change the name of my shop to Yuanyang Soup? We're all adults now. Do we have to be responsible when we go out to have fun? Besides, I didn't eat you, so why bother to stay here and accompany me?"

Meng Po's soft voice floated out, "You'd better drink a few more bowls of Meng Po soup to clear out the waste water in your brain, then quickly enter the cycle of reincarnation and find your beloved sister in the world of the living. This is not the place for you to stay."

"I don't…"

"Humph, if you don't accept my toast, then I'll have to drink the forfeit. Do you have the right to say no here?"

The wind blew and the curtains fluttered. The beautiful Meng Po flew up and grabbed the man's neck. Her peach blossom eyes were filled with murderous intent. She forced him to drink the Meng Po soup.

"You can still remember me after drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup? Try drinking a few more bowls and see what happens? Is the Meng Po soup I brewed no longer effective? You have to smash my signboard when you go out. It's pissing me off!"

Meng Po was very angry and gave him three bowls of Meng Po soup in a row.

The ghosts who were queuing to walk across the Naihe Bridge opened their eyes wide in horror, and some even wanted to escape.

"Sister Meng, what are you doing?"

When Wen Xi arrived, he saw such a fierce scene. He shook his head and sighed, then raised his hand and waved it. A golden light swept across and he successfully rescued the man. The handsome man fell to the side of the bridge, spitting out the remaining Meng Po soup miserably.

"So it's the young lady, why are you here?"

Meng Po complained, "Hey, it's still this stinky man. I only flirted with him once, but he remembers it every time I reincarnate. He wants to stay and work with me. Doesn't he know that the chances of getting a job in our underworld are very small? I, Meng Po, have a term of 1,500 years, and he still remembers it after so many reincarnations? Is he trying to steal my position?"

"Ahem, I didn't!"

The man tried to explain with a bitter look on his face.

"Shut up, I don't want to listen!"

Meng Po scolded him even louder than him, and he looked very bitter, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Wen Xi said, "Sister Meng, don't bother with him. Let him go into reincarnation. The business of Naihe Bridge is finally picking up, and the ghosts behind are all running away."

Meng Po glanced at the ghosts lined up behind her, and indeed, each of them had a look of fear in their eyes.

She quickly lifted the hair beside her ear and said in a delicate and coquettish manner, "What? I'm obviously very gentle, huh, you don't know how to appreciate it at all. Alright, alright, take me to reincarnation."

Meng Po waved her hand and the ghost came to drag the man away.

The man's shrill voice echoed on the bridge, "Meng Niang, wait for me. I will definitely come back to find you in my next reincarnation!"

Meng Po shuddered, shook her head to dispel the nightmare feeling, and pulled Wen Xi's little hand aside.

"Miss, what brings you to me today?"

"Well, I want you to help me check if there is any record of my biological mother's reincarnation in the mortal world. I haven't found her soul."

"It's no big deal, no problem. What's her name?"

"Zhang Yayan!"

Meng Po waved her hand and a laptop appeared on the desk. She picked up her glasses, put them on, and began to search for the name.

After a while, she frowned and shook her head, "There's no record of her reincarnation, which means she definitely didn't enter reincarnation. Then how could we not find her soul?"

Bai Yi said softly, "Miss, this is enough to tell. Perhaps she is also trapped in a place like the ghost realm. Therefore, she is still in the world of the living and has not entered the underworld!"

Wen Xi said, "I once saw her in a nightmare, but she never appeared again. I even thought it was my illusion, or a monster derived from the nightmare. When I think about it..."

"Bai Yi, notify all ghost messengers that the souls brought back from the ghost realm should be treated with special care and carefully searched. The souls from the mortal realm should also be thoroughly investigated. I must find her soul!"

"Yes, Miss!"

Bai Yi is a diligent ghost messenger, so he will go down and do his job right away.

Meng Po climbed onto Wen Xi's arm, blinking her peach blossom eyes as she said aggrievedly, "Miss, I've been in this Meng Po position for almost a thousand years, and I'm about to retire. Why don't you reward me and organize a team-building event for me?"

Wen Xi raised an eyebrow, thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible. Everyone has been really hard-working recently. If you have any place you want to go, you can tell me. After confirming the location, I will organize it!"

"Really? That's great! I'm craving cakes, puffs, pizza, steamed buns, qing tuan, and lobsters from the mortal realm!"

Meng Po was drooling just thinking about it and couldn't wait.

*

When she returned to the Wen family from the underworld, Wen Jianghan had been sitting in the living room waiting for her for a long time.

"You're back!"

Wen Jianghun gave her a complicated look and asked her to sit down with him.

“Big Brother!”

Wen Xi's eyes showed understanding, and she sat obediently on the sofa next to him.

"Before, the incident happened suddenly, and you were busy dealing with... the things below. I was also busy dealing with the Wen family's affairs. I never had the chance to talk to you properly. Today, I have something I want to tell you."

Wen Jianghan's expression revealed a sense of fatigue.

"Well, that's just right. I also have something I want to talk to Big Brother about."

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Maybe it's similar to what Big Brother wants to talk about. I want to ask, what happened to Mom back then?"

Wen Xi said firmly, "You were hiding it from me before, and I pretended not to see it. Now my identity has been exposed in front of you, brother, there is no need for you to hide it from me."

Wen Jianghan asked sadly, "Then you really haven't seen your mother's soul in the underworld?"

Wen Xi shook her head and said, "I just went to confirm it. Mom's soul hasn't been reincarnated, nor is it in the underworld. Perhaps she's trapped somewhere in the world of the living. I will definitely find a way to find her."

"Is that really the case?"

Wen Jianghan covered his face and sighed softly.

"Brother, do you know anything?"

Wen Xi frowned, feeling that they were hiding something from her.

"Xiao Xi, you should know that Wen Chenxi can see ghosts. In fact, all the children in the Wen family, including me and the third child, also have this ability!"

Wen Jianghan looked at her dimly, speaking shocking words word by word.

"That's because our mother, Zhang Yayan, has Nether Fire within her body. She's a natural born Mystical Spiritual Master. We all inherited her spirituality and are all capable of psychic communication!"

(Thanks to Duo Xingxing, Yuer’s mom, and Shuai Ya’s mom for the generator. Love you all!)