"Hello, may I ask, where is this place?" The man looked at Xi Ying alone in the room and asked very politely.
Xi Ying looked at them and said calmly: "Huangquan Road."
"So we are really dead!" The lovely woman suddenly jumped out from behind the man, "Since we are dead, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
The man rubbed her head lovingly and messed up her hair.
"Oh, what are you doing! I've made my hair bun for a long time! If you rub it like this, won't it all be messed up?" The woman stepped aside, preventing the man from touching her.
"Don't say your hair is not messy now, even if it is, you are still the prettiest in my heart." The man's mouth was very sweet, and the words he spoke were like being dipped in a sugar bowl.
"You're so annoying." The woman was shy.
"Ahem." Xi Ying really didn't want to continue being fed dog food by them, so she knocked on the table and said, "Come here and sit down."
However, there was only a table and a chair in front of Xi Ying, which could not accommodate two people.
Just after Xi Ying's thoughts moved like this, an extra chair appeared out of thin air.
"Wow! So awesome! What is this? A spell?" The woman came over applauding.
They sat down and looked at Xi Ying.
Men are much more mature and knowledgeable than women.
"Are you Po Meng?" He looked at Xi Ying with clear eyes and asked.
Xi Ying tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said casually: "So what if I am, so what if I'm not?"
"If you are, can you not give us Meng Po soup?" The man's expression was serious and nervous.
"If you are not, can you please call Po Meng out so that I can discuss it with her?"
"Yes, yes, we eloped. We encountered robbers on the way who wanted to rob us of both money and sex. I would rather die than obey, so we jumped off the cliff together. Sister Meng, look. We are all so pitiful, can you not let us drink Meng Po soup?" The woman asked pitifully, blinking her big eyes.
Xi Ying knocked on the table.
In fact, this was just her unconscious action, but just because of her tapping, a piece of paper slowly appeared on the table.
Men and women looked down.
"Underworld Agreement?" The man read the first few words and couldn't help but read aloud.
"Before you cross the Naihe Bridge and enter reincarnation, you must drink Mengpo soup to cut off the memory of the previous life. When you cross the Naihe Bridge again, it will be the same as crossing an ordinary long bridge." The woman read.
"If you don't drink Meng Po Soup, you will have to endure the pain of soul-burning and devouring every step you take when crossing the Naihe Bridge. After walking the entire bridge, even if there is only a trace of soul left, you can carry the memory of the previous life into reincarnation. If there is no soul, then The spirit and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no future life.”
After reading these words, the man's voice began to tremble.
Xi Ying held her chin up and looked at the two of them, her voice flat without any emotion.
"Do you want to try the feeling of burning souls and devouring souls?" She pointed to Naihe Bridge, "Go up and walk up there now, and you will know."
They both looked at each other and then stood up.
Xi Ying saw their hands holding each other tightly.
"Then ask Mrs. Meng, can we go together?" the man asked.
Xi Ying shrugged. She didn't know the rules anyway.
But since the entire underworld is under her control, and the underworld agreement doesn't say that two people can't leave together, then it's okay.
"Go." Xi Ying waved her hand.
So, the man and woman took a deep breath and walked towards Naihe Bridge.
When there was only one step left to cross the Naihe Bridge, they looked at each other and gave each other encouragement in their eyes.
"I don't want to forget you," the woman said.
"Me too." The man smiled, "Let's go."