Meng Xiong lay on the bed, his whole body aching unbearably.
The peach wood sword in Gu Jinghuai's hand was quite remarkable, as his wound had failed to heal.
Meng Qite noticed something was wrong with Meng Xiong's wound: "Dad, your wound is too strange. Gu Jinghuai is only ten years old, how could he have such profound skills?"
"You ask me? Who am I supposed to ask? This Gu Jinghuai is too strange! The peach wood sword in his hand seems to be blessed; even I can't figure out what's going on."
Meng Xiong's face turned pale with pain, and his emotions aggravated his wounds, causing more black blood to flow out.
While the father and son were talking, Meng Wanying returned crying.
"Dad, you have to save me!"
Meng Wanying ran in crying, and the scent of her perfume made Meng Xiong and Meng Qi sneeze uncontrollably.
"Wanying, how much perfume did you spray on? It smells awful. Did you fall into a latrine? Why do you smell a bit?"
Upon hearing the words "fell into the latrine," Meng Wanying imagined herself covered in feces and couldn't help but gag.
Meng Qi & Meng Xiong: ?
Meng Xiong frowned: "You're not pregnant, are you?!"
Meng Wanying wiped away her tears and, suppressing her nausea, said, "Dad, I didn't! I was just being haunted by something supernatural!"
"What?" Meng Qi and Meng Xiong exclaimed in unison, stunned.
Meng Wanying recounted everything in detail, even explaining that she had been splashed with excrement.
"Dad, brother, you have to help me! I don't know what kind of evil thing is retaliating against me like this!"
Meng Xiong and Meng Qi both thought of the same person, and that was... Tuantuan.
Besides Tuantuan, they couldn't think of anyone else with such great abilities.
Meng Xiong pondered what Meng Wanying had said, and after much thought, he came to a crucial point.
He asked sternly, "Have you had any contact with the Yang family recently? Have there been any conflicts?"
Meng Wanying's guilty look betrayed her true feelings.
Meng Wanying tried to save face: "I know Yang Xinghe, the third young master of the Yang family. There was a misunderstanding between us at the movie premiere that day. It's all his sister's fault. I don't know what kind of bewitching drug she gave Yang Xinghe, but he listens to everything she says."
"Is it called Tuantuan?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Wanying immediately nodded: "Yes, that's right, her name is Tuantuan! She's kind of cute, but her mouth is too sharp!"
After hearing Meng Wanying's words, what else is there to misunderstand?
Based on Meng Xiong's understanding of his daughter, he was certain that Meng Wanying had done something to anger him and hadn't told him the truth.
No matter what, Meng Xiong's daughter is not someone the Yang family can bully at will!
"Dad, how did you get hurt? It looks pretty bad. Who hurt you?"
Meng Xiong: "..."
Meng Wanying is truly his good daughter!
It took so long since I came in to notice his injury.
She's such a filial daughter, does she want to make him die of filial piety?
Meng Wanying realized that her words were somewhat inappropriate, and despite her embarrassment, she still offered her concern.
"Dad, you must take care of yourself. I heard that Uncle's family has been going to the old house more often these past few days. Grandpa seems to be quite fond of Uncle's family lately. Could it be that Grandpa wants to help Uncle's family take charge of the household?"
Upon hearing Meng Wanying's words, Meng Xiong's temper flared up, and his anger caused his wound to reopen, bleeding profusely and emitting a foul odor.
Meng Wanying took two steps back. The stench of blood was even worse than the excrement on her body.
Looking at the strange wound, Meng Xiong thought of a good idea.
Meng Xiong sent Meng Qi to the Gu family to find out what Gu Jinghuai was up to and what secrets he was hiding.
"Dad, my abilities are limited. Even if my soul were to sneak into the Gu family, it wouldn't be enough for them to kill me."
"With me protecting you, what are you afraid of?"
Meng Qi thought so too. How could he, as the son, not know his father's abilities?
With Meng Xiong's help, Meng Qi's soul left his body and disappeared into the night.
...
At the same time, the little one also got out of bed.
Xiao Mei noticed that Tuan Tuan wasn't sleeping and floated down from above her head.
[Tuantuan, why aren't you sleeping?]
"I want to go to the underworld. What the old lady said is too strange." Tuantuan wanted to solve the mystery.
That old lady is just talking nonsense, Tuantuan, don't believe her.
"I'll go check, it's fine. Xiaomei, you come with me."
Xiao Mei had no choice but to obey Tuan Tuan's decisions.
So, Xiaomei took Tuantuan with her and went into the underworld.
The underworld is cold and gloomy, and it is Xiao Mei's domain.
Tuantuan walked in front, and Xiaomei followed behind.
Why didn't Xiaomei walk in front and lead the way? Because Xiaomei didn't know where Tuantuan wanted to go.
The underworld was dimly lit. Tuantuan followed her intuition and walked forward, turning several corners, until she arrived at a stone bridge.
The stone tablet is inscribed with three characters: Naihe Bridge.
Tuantuan stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, below which lay the Wangchuan River.
The river water shimmered with an eerie light. It is said that the River of Oblivion was formed from the souls of countless evil spirits. If you fall in, you will be instantly burned to ashes.
As Tuantuan walked across the Bridge of Helplessness, a sense of familiarity welled up within her.
Tuantuan couldn't help but wonder, was she not some war goddess or witch in her past life, but Meng Po (the goddess of forgetfulness)?
Xiao Mei called out to Tuan Tuan, "Tuan Tuan, you can't go any further. This is the Bridge of Helplessness. What if you cross it and get reincarnated?"
Tuantuan stepped back, turned around, and walked in another direction.
After walking for a while, I saw a large field of spider lilies.
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