Countless evil spirits were surging in the spooky Wangchuan River. A beautiful woman by the Naihe Bridge was grabbing a man's hair with one hand and pouring medicine into his mouth with the other.
"You committed murder and arson in your previous life, so you have to be Meng Po in this life." She cursed, raised her foot and kicked the man onto the Naihe Bridge, and swept her sharp eyes towards a child who was trying to escape.
"Hey kid! Come here."
As soon as Zhao Zhao entered the Yellow Springs Road in the underworld, he was pushed to the edge of the Naihe Bridge by the tall ghosts passing by.
Helplessly, I followed the people to Meng Po, and there were fewer talented people around.
Just as he was about to leave, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his collar and lifted him up from behind.
"Go back across the Naihe Bridge and reincarnate, don't let me kick you."
Meng Po grabbed Zhao Zhao and walked towards the Naihe Bridge.
There are three people she will never kick in her life: little girls, old people, and disabled people.
The little boy who was in her hand and was shaking constantly was not within the range, so she felt at ease.
"Susu, help!"
Seeing that Meng Po was about to give him soup, Zhao Zhao hurriedly called out.
I heard from my second brother that drinking Meng Po soup will make you forget your memory. Zhao Zhao doesn't want to forget again. He came back this time to find his family.
[You are not from this world, so Meng Po soup will not have any effect on you.]
[Behave yourself, and maybe you'll get kicked less often.]
He was gloating on the side while Zhao Zhao was struggling hard.
"Stinky brat!"
Meng Po had a really bad temper. She endured it again and again, but still couldn't help but want to kick the kid who was interfering with her work.
Just at this moment her porcelain bowl was broken on the ground...
"elder sister!"
Meng Po's raised foot fell back to its original position. The little boy looked up at her pitifully and said aggrievedly, "I'm not here to be reincarnated. Can you please let me go?"
"Please."
Meng Po stopped not because she was soft-hearted, but because the child looked... too much like the young emperor's brother who died young.
She had met the third prince once before. He was handsome, well-behaved and cute.
"What's your name..." Meng Po pinched the little guy's chin and looked at him silently.
Zhao Zhao was afraid that she would kick him, so he stayed still and said, "My name is Zhao Zhao."
A flash of anticipation crossed his mind, hoping that she would notice the resemblance between his appearance and name, and then take him to find Sang Yinuo, his second brother.
But Meng Po just sneered: "You are also called Zhao Zhao~"
The similar appearance might be a coincidence, but if the names were the same, then she had to wonder who had planned this scheme to murder the Underworld and the Underworld Emperor's family, who missed their son and brother too much.
Zhao Zhao was stunned, feeling puzzled by Meng Po's sudden indifference.
Meng Po looked at him like a spy at this moment: "You don't want to reincarnate, what do you want to do?"
“........Looking for someone.......”
"Oh, don't tell me that the person you're looking for is His Royal Highness the Young Emperor."
“.......”
Meng Po should be the worm in his stomach, but no matter how stupid Zhao Zhao was, he could understand that there was something wrong with Meng Po's attitude towards him.
In the end, Zhaozhao didn't get to drink the Mengpo soup as he wished, but Mengpo took him to the prison in the underworld.
The prison cell in the underworld was completely remodeled according to Sang Yinuo's evil taste. It was extremely scary and eerie, filled with ghosts and resentment. Even though Zhao Zhao no longer had a timid personality, he was still very scared.
"Woo woo woo, the underworld is indeed the most terrifying world, bar none."
Zhao Zhao huddled in the corner, staring at the evil spirits coming and going with his big watery eyes, fearing that they would drag him away to make up his body.
Poor Zhao Zhao.
The system sighed, and appeared in front of Zhao Zhao in adult form with blood-red brocade clothes and long hair. It gently picked up the trembling Zhao Zhao.
"Don't be afraid, I'll come out to accompany you." This was the first time he appeared outside in a physical form since returning to so many small worlds.
It can be seen that there is a certain meaning behind the designation of the underworld.
"I want to find my second brother, father..." Zhao Zhao said in a depressed tone, huddled in Su's arms, not daring to look up.
Meng Po suspected that he was an imposter, so she arrested him, but he believed that his second brother and father would recognize him.
"Let's go."
Su walked through the cell easily, strolling in the blood prison as if he was taking a leisurely walk in the garden. His relaxed look stunned the group of ghosts.
"Someone, come here, hey, someone's escaping from prison! You idiot guards!"
“.......”
Zhao Zhao had witnessed the horror of the Blood Prison, and his impression of the underworld was still the same eerie and terrifying as his previous memories. But when Su reminded him to look up, what Zhao Zhao saw was a completely different, unexpected and novel scene.
At this time, the closer they got to the center of the Hades Palace, the more flowers were planted in the places he had mentioned as scary.
The dark corners were also illuminated, and all the swirling ghostly energy was isolated outside, leaving only a quiet place.
The barren land of the underworld cannot grow bright flowers. Su picked one and showed it to Zhao Zhao, who discovered that it was a woven artificial flower, each one lifelike with much effort.
"Second brother..."
"Have you heard? Today, His Highness the Young Emperor got mad at Meng Po. The ghostly energy overflowed and even injured someone."
A servant was walking by the roadside, talking cautiously to the people around him.
"I haven't seen the young emperor angry for hundreds of years. It's really scary that he gets angry all of a sudden!" A servant rubbed his arms in fear.
"I'm not worried about anything else, I'm just afraid that Your Highness will turn back into that evil, devilish person he was before."
"Excuse me for being blunt, but the current prince is worthy of the important position of the Underworld Young Emperor. Previously..."
The sounds in the distance became increasingly blurred, and Su once again took Zhao Zhao towards the route he designated.
Things have changed and people have changed. Flowers have begun to bloom in the barren underworld, and the naughty and evil young emperor has become the next steady ruler.
Zhao Zhao had never thought about these things before, but today he saw the flowers with his own eyes and heard about Sang Yinuo's changes.
"Don't worry, Zhao Zhao. Everything may change, but their love will never change."
After all, these changes are all because of love.
He would change whatever Zhao Zhao was afraid of, and he would do whatever Zhao Zhao wanted him to do. His attitude was very clear.
"I know, I just suddenly feel sorry for him."
I feel sorry for this stubborn and silly brother of his.
Su looked up at a distance with a sense of something, and suddenly put Zhao Zhao down: "Don't you want to see the flowers? Take this opportunity to go and see them."
Then it immediately disappeared from his sight.
While Zhao Zhao was still wondering whether Su had run out of energy, a chill suddenly came from behind him.
Goosebumps suddenly appeared on his skin, and the familiar feeling of oppression came over him like a mountain pressing down on his head. Zhao Zhao turned around in surprise and met the eyes of the young man in black who was standing at the Shaohuang Palace at the end of the fake flowers.
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