After leaving the Three Lives Stone, Xu Yi walked around several times before finding the Forgetful River.
Looking at Xu Yi walking in circles, Wu Chengfeng smiled bitterly and sighed.
"This kid, after all these years, still has the same habit of getting lost easily when nervous."
Looking at the blood-red Forgetful River in front of him, the ghosts howling in pain, and all kinds of snakes and insects in it, Xu Yi felt his scalp tingling.
A man endured the pain and shouted softly: "Xiantao, I'm waiting for you here!" as if to cheer himself up.
A rough voice shouted: "Bitch, I'll wait for you! I don't believe you won't show up!"
"Chun He, I can't accept it. Why, why, you don't love me! I want to remember you forever!"
"My child, mom is waiting for you here."
The ghosts in the river are those who voluntarily jumped into the Forgetful River because they did not want to be reincarnated.
The Yellow Spring Water is the water from the Wangchuan River, and Mengpo Soup is also made from it.
Xu Yi took out the prepared jar and slowly approached the shore, ready to make a quick decision, fill a jar with water and leave.
Suddenly a clear voice called out, "Hey, that ghost, what are you doing?"
Xu Yi was so scared that she trembled and almost dropped the jar into the river. Xu Yi quickly lay down and hid in the grass. She calmed herself down and didn't make a sound.
"You can't see me, you can't see me! It's not me, it's not me." She muttered to herself.
Meng Po saw that the team was not long and Xu Yi by the river did not answer, but was still lying in the grass pretending to be a corpse.
Meng Po wanted to find out what was going on.
He said something to the ghost officer beside him, threw away the soup spoon, and walked towards Xu Yi.
Xu Yi walked over, kicked Xu Yi who was still lying in the grass, and asked: "Hey, what are you hiding for? I can see you."
Xu Yi awkwardly got up and greeted him with a smile. "Hi, hello, did you call me?"
In front of her was a woman with big watery eyes, looking at her curiously.
Xu Yi sighed in his heart: This girl is so beautiful.
Is she Meng Po? I just saw her distributing soup on the Naihe Bridge.
When Meng Po heard her words, she burst out laughing. This girl is quite interesting.
These years, I have been scooping soup every day in the underworld and watching the ghosts drink it. My life has become boring.
It was so hard to come by and see a fun ghost, so why wouldn't she come over and take a look?
She leaned closer to Xu Yi and asked, "What were you going to do? Scoop up water from the Wangchuan River? What are you going to do with this water?"
Xu Yi...
Where did such a silly Meng Po come from?
She thought for a moment and said, "I want to take some water from the Forgotten River as a souvenir, so I'm going to scoop some. Can't I scoop it?"
Looking at Xu Yi who was so confident and serious, Meng Po didn't quite believe that this was the reason.
What's so good about using the water from the Forgotten River as a souvenir? Strange!
She took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Xu Yi.
"Take it as a souvenir? You're the first person to do that. Here, don't use that jar of yours, or it'll wear out before you take two steps."
Although Xu Yi didn't tell the real reason, she felt that they were destined to be together and she liked this girl.
Xu Yi accepted it without hesitation, "Thank you."
Then he took two steps, bent down, took the bottle and filled it up, then put it in his bag. He looked at Meng Po who was still looking at him and smiled at her.
"Thank you. I'll be leaving now. Bye."
Then he left without looking back.
Looking at Xu Yi who was running away, Meng Po put her hands on her hips and smiled.
"It's quite interesting that a living soul dares to come here to take the water from the Lethe River. I hope to meet you again next time."
The ghost messenger at the Naihe Bridge not far away shouted to Meng Po: "Miss Meng, it's time to make the soup."
"Coming, coming." She answered loudly.
As he walked back, he muttered, "Really? Why are you rushing me? Can't I even take a break? I'm almost turning into a fussy robot!"
After a while, Meng Po sat by the Naihe Bridge again and started making soup.
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Xu Yi heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the beautiful figure had not followed. She muttered:
“I don’t know what this Mengpo soup tastes like, it can make people forget their past lives.
The water of the Forgetful River and the red spider lily are both extremely poisonous. Will this antidote work? Don't let it become an even more toxic poison and kill Xiaobai right away.
How about making the antidote first and finding someone to try it on? But where can we find someone to try it on?
Seeing the Gate of Hell just ahead, Xu Yi looked back in the direction of the Three Lives Stone and bowed three times.
"Master, I'll come to see you next time I have the chance."
Then he turned around and took out the invisibility talisman and passed through the gates of hell smoothly.
He walked towards where Ye Wenwen was and returned the pass in the bag to its original owner.
Ye Wenwen was exhausted from scolding Xu Yi. She was resting with her eyes closed when suddenly the feeling of being restrained disappeared. She opened her eyes and saw that the pass had returned out of thin air.
"Wow, is God helping me too? That's great! I can finally get in! You little bitch, don't let me run into you again, or I'll pin you down and beat you up!"
She stood up and stretched her stiff body, then began to draw circles frantically and curse Xu Yi.
Xu Yi looked at Ye Wenwen who was cursing as she walked to queue up, and silently said sorry in her heart.
Then he threw a piece of talisman paper at Ye Wenwen.
"Thank you. See you again if we're lucky. I didn't use your pass in vain. This Soul-Fixing Talisman is for you. I apologize. Don't beat me up if you see me next time!"
Seeing that Ye Wenwen's soul had become much more solid, Xu Yi left with satisfaction.
Some distance away from the gates of hell, Xu Yi was about to leave and return to the real world, but was stopped by a voice.
Then I heard a classic line.
"I built this road, I planted this tree. If you want to pass by here, you have to pay me! Hey! Give me money!"
Xu Yi turned around and saw a ragged boy standing in the middle of the road with a stick, pointing at her and trying to look fierce.
Xu Yi burst out laughing, "Little brat, what are you doing? Robbery?"
The child was so angry that he jumped up and down, saying fiercely: "You are the brat, and so are your whole family! Hurry up and give me the money!"
"I have no money." Xu Yi said.
"No money? How come you're even poorer than me!" The kid complained, then lowered his demands, "Even offering incense is fine."
"No, you're the only ghost here? Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you up?" Xu Yi said, "See this fist as big as a sandbag? Hurry up and leave, or I'll beat you until you cry for your parents!"
The little ghost looked at Xu Yi's fist, then at her bulging belly, feeling a little reluctant and a little scared.
Finally, he mustered up the courage and rushed towards Xu Yi.
"I've already robbed someone, and I'm still afraid of getting beaten! Woman, give me your bag!"
Xu Yi...
I didn’t expect that there are robberies in the underworld.
She took out a talisman and stuck it directly on the little ghost's forehead.
"You're still a little naive! Do you think you can rob me?"
"What's your name? Tell me!"
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