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Although He Junyan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was not ugly like a pig's head. On the contrary, those scars provoked many bees and butterflies for him.

During the time when I went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, many girls from other classes were pushing and shoving in the corridor, covering their mouths and secretly saying that He Junyan was so handsome.

I stood beside He Junyan and smiled triumphantly.

Just kidding, is the title of the most beautiful man in the Three Realms a false claim!

I was in a good mood (in fact, I still feel sorry for him is the main reason), so I waved my hand to avoid He Junyan's tutoring tonight.

He Junyan immediately put his hands on my shoulders, leaned into my ear and said, "Little Yuan'er, buddy!"

My face turned red again in disbelief.

I wanted to divert my attention, but I overheard some extremely discordant whispers among the girls who were peeking at us——

"They are a perfect match!"

"Guess who attacks and who suffers?"

I:……

Girls, can you please stop your wolf-like eyes!Can you please keep a low profile in front of the rightful owner for the self-cute enclosure!

Otherwise I heard, hehe——

I also really want to eat melon seeds and chat with you to see if there is any way to break He Junyan's steel-like sexual orientation!

040

After school, He Junyan regained his energy as if he had been beaten with blood.

We broke up downstairs in my community.Seeing him like that, I hesitated to hold him back, for fear that he would have to run to the snake man again and show off the bruise on his face to the snake man——He Junyan, who has a second-year illness, must be able to do this Come on!

I told He Junyan: "I exempted you from tutoring because of your pitiful injury, and I didn't let you mess around."

He Junyan laughed wryly. He patted me on the shoulder, said he knew, and then disappeared around the corner of the street in a flash, as if I was a ghost who could eat people.

041

That night I had a dream about Wangchuan.

The water of the Wangchuan River was green, and Po Meng was standing at the entrance of the Naihe Bridge, holding a broken bowl in her hand, as if she was engaged in pyramid schemes, shouting "Meng Po Tang Meng Po Tang" over and over again.

I didn't care about her, I just wanted to squeeze across the bridge to find Jun Yan who was about to reincarnate.

Seeing that I was about to fish in troubled waters and get on the bridge, Granny Meng suddenly pointed her index finger at me and said, "You, you, you! Yes, it's you! You... eh? You're not a ghost... No matter, if you think about me For this bridge of Naihe, you must first drink this bowl of Mengpo soup."

I didn't have time to listen to her chatter, so I explained that I was looking for someone, not death.

She still looked unreasonable, "That's not okay. It doesn't matter whether you are a human or a ghost, you have to abide by the rules here! If you don't want to drink this bowl of Mengpo soup, you have to jump off this Wangchuan River, Wait for a thousand years to reincarnate!"

I don't know who lent me the courage. As soon as Po Meng finished speaking, I jumped off Meng Chuan.

The river water in Mengchuan is bitingly cold and painful.The laments of the past infatuated and resentful souls linger in my ears.I felt something climbed up my calf, but when I buried my head in the water, it turned out to be a boa constrictor with thick legs.Before I could break free from the shackles of the big python, I was bitten again on my right hand—who knows why there are dogs at the bottom of the Wangchuan River!

I entangled with these two beasts for a while, seeing that they were really difficult to entangle, I gave up struggling and just dragged them to the opposite bank with all my strength.

When my head was exposed on the river, Meng Po on the bank suddenly exclaimed: "What a spectacle! What a spectacle! The old woman has been guarding here for thousands of years, and it is the first time I have seen anyone jump into the water of the Wangchuan River. Torn into pieces by copper snakes and iron dogs."

I knew this old woman was a liar!What are you talking about jumping off the River of Forgetfulness without having to drink Mengpo soup and wait for a thousand years?Look at the infatuated and resentful soul at the bottom of the river!There is also a complete three souls and six souls!

I ignored Po Meng, endured the pain in my body, and continued to swim to the other side.

Granny Meng called me from behind again, and now she finally remembered to ask me what it was.

I'm too lazy to go back to her.

She also said that even if I swam to the other side like me, I couldn't find the person I was looking for.

These words hit my pain point, so I turned around and looked back at her, and by the way pulled the dog and the snake off my body again and threw it out.I yelled at Granny Meng on the shore: "Then what should I do?"

Meng Po suddenly used illusion to create a body, and pulled me from Wangchuan to the shore.

I don't know if it's because her job is too boring, and suddenly she saw the fun in me, and the bad taste came to her head.As soon as I was pulled ashore, I knelt in front of her in a kneeling posture, like a poor and humble believer in a desperate situation begging her to save her life.

I stood up unsteadily, but almost fell back to my knees because of the bloody and painful wound on my body.

Seeing my miserable appearance, Granny Meng suddenly smiled: "Recently, I heard from the celestial messenger who came to work here that a big event happened in the heaven. There was a little fairy who was removed from the celestial status by the emperor for practicing forbidden techniques and stealing elixir. Shaving off the fairy bones, this little fairy should be your Excellency, right?" When she spoke, her voice was matched with a hand of melon seeds, no different from the spectators on the mortal stage.

I replied to her: "Grandma Meng, you have been in charge of Naihe Bridge for thousands of years, and you are not tired of seeing such trivial things long ago. Why do you have to come and make fun of me?"

"Teasing?" She raised her eyebrows, "I really want to help you."

After she finished speaking, she waved the hem of her clothes, and in the blink of an eye, a big crack appeared in the Wangchuan River.

I didn't understand what she meant, so she patiently explained that it was a far cry from the unreasonable appearance just now, "It would take a thousand years for ordinary people and ghosts to just cross that river of forgetfulness, but you don't belong to that river of forgetfulness." Within the scope, even if you cross this River of Forgetfulness today, you won’t find the person you’re looking for on the other side.”

"so what should I do?"

She raised her chin and showed me the big crack between the River of Forgetfulness, "That's where you should go. Every step requires you to summon the soul you're looking for, so that when you reach the other shore, the book of life and death will be given to you." You point out the way forward." Such a coquettish operation can't help but make me sigh that the underworld is still a bit humane.

I couldn't help but glanced at the big crack twice, it was an endless dark abyss.

However, I can't control that much.

Before stepping into the abyss, I asked Po Meng: "Why help me?"

Granny Meng put on a businesslike look again, "It's not for helping you, it's for helping Junyan to go to the gods. The gods have been kind to me before, so let's count it as a repayment today."

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