"Do you know Miss Wen?"“ What, Miss Wen, this is the messenger of forgetting Sichuan in the underworld, ghosts and gods! " Xue smiled at the speech and quickly bowed to Wen Yiren. "Hello, sir. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you."“ It's all right. I don't have the words' messenger forgetting Sichuan 'written on my face. I'll send you. It's just that I haven't gone to Naihe bridge for a long time. " When Yang Meimei leaves, Wen Yiren decisively takes Xue Xiao's family to the underground. On the boat, she stood steadily at the bow with a lantern in her hand. Behind her, Xue Xiao and Chen Minghao sat side by side. Xiaobao lay on the side of the boat with a curious face“ I didn't expect the hell to be so beautiful. I thought it was that gloomy and terrible feeling. " Looking at the flowers on the other side of the mountain, Xue Xiao couldn't help sighing“ The oblivion of adults is the most beautiful place in the underworld, such as the 18th floor of hell and the gate of hell. In fact, it is very scary. Many new ghosts don't know how to control their appearance. " Wen Yiren felt that his clothes had been pulled off and hung his eyes, so he looked at Xiaobao's bright eyes“ Sister, are my parents and I going to reincarnate? Can I be their son in the next life? " Wen Yiren smiled, "yes."“ Really? "“ Really. " Xiaobao was relieved. "Sister, you are really beautiful. You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen." Short oil, this little mouth is so sweet. Just for this, she will find a good home for their family. At the Naihe bridge, Xuxu is standing on the bridge. Meng Po Tang has hair. There was a long line in front of him“ So many people go to reincarnation. When do you have to wait in line? " Chen Minghao was quite proud, "we don't have to queue up. I was approved to be reborn today. We can jump in the queue."“ Well, isn't that good? "“ It doesn't matter. " Wen Yiren leads his family straight to Xuxu. Xu Xu half leaned against the fence. On his side, there was a big pot with Mengpo soup in it. Another kid stood next to her and was responsible for putting the soup into the bowl and handing it to Xu Xu, who then handed it to the ghost in line“ Lord Xu Xu, it's Lord forgetting Chuan. " The kid first saw Wen Yiren and bowed respectfully to her. Xu Xu picked his eyebrows and looked at him. "What brings you here?"“ Come and see them off, drowned ghost, do you remember? "“ Yes, "Xu Xu chuckled," it seems that you have waited for your family. "“ Yes, thank you for taking care of me. I've waited for someone to wait. I have no regrets in my life. " Xu Xu nodded, picked up his skirt, squatted down slightly and looked at Xiao Bao, "are the children afraid?"“ Not afraid. Xiaobao is not afraid of anything as long as he is with his parents. "“ This is a gift from your sister. " He took off the red belt tied to his wrist, tied it to Xiaobao's head and patted him on the head“ Drink this bowl of Mengpo soup. You follow the Naihe bridge and go straight ahead. At the end, there is the gate of death. A kind person will be no worse in the afterlife. Good luck and remain a family in the afterlife. " Xue smiled at Xu Xu and couldn't help sighing, "I always thought that Meng Po was a white haired old man. I didn't expect to be so young and beautiful."“ It's just illusory myths and legends. Let's go. " Wen Yiren and Xu Xu stood side by side, watching a family of three drink Mengpo soup and walk up the Naihe bridge hand in hand“ Be careful when you come in. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.