Cannon fodder can become a god if she dies a hundred times

So Zhang Xianxian drank a bowl of it and felt a warm current entering her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

However, Mengpo soup looks delicious, but it is actually really hard to drink! This was the only thought Zhang Xianxian had before she lost consciousness.

Zhang Xianxian came to a snowy field, with plum blossoms blooming all around. In front of her stood a man in red, with his arms open towards her. Zhang Xianxian tried hard to see his face, but couldn't see it clearly. The man hugged her, but she couldn't feel any warmth, only that the embrace was really cold.

Then she suddenly woke up.

"Grandma, Sister Meng Yi is awake!" a young child ran out.

"Are you okay?" the two men who rushed in asked in unison.

Zhang Xianxian rubbed her eyes. Who are these two people?

Then Meng Po's voice was heard, "Hey, silly girl, you finally woke up. Do you still have any memory?"

Zhang Xianxian nodded, indicating that she had not forgotten anything, "Grandma, your soup tastes terrible!"

"It seems that people in the underworld will be in a coma for a few days after drinking it, and then nothing will happen. By the way, these two, Meng Er and Meng San, are my new recruits. There are more and more ghosts now. I really can't handle you while you are in a coma."

"You take a rest for a while, Meng Er and Meng San, hurry up and get busy!" Meng Po pushed the two who were standing stupidly to prepare Meng Po soup for the ghosts.

The two of them kept looking back at Zhang Xianxian. I was really just a cannon fodder, so why did these two follow me? Could they be here to stop me from completing my mission?

Zhang Xianxian felt that this world must have been set up purely to trick her.

Zhang Xianxian started living a life with two little followers around her.

"Miss Meng Yi is so lucky!" The ghost who passed by looked at Zhang Xianxian with a smile.

Zhang Xianxian could only respond with an awkward smile. These two guys did make their appearances more ordinary, but they were still good-looking, which attracted many ghosts to stare at them. If they showed their true faces, who knows how many ghosts would be unwilling to reincarnate.

"Sister, are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders." Meng Er, also known as Qi Mo, ran over diligently and wanted to massage Zhang Xianxian.

"Yi Yi, are you hungry? This is some delicious food I found especially for you." Chu Yue asked, picking up the basket in his hand.

"What are you doing? There are so many ghosts queuing up. Get back to work!" Seeing that these two guys only knew how to please each other and didn't do their job, Meng Po hurried to drive them away.

Zhang Xianxian chose to ignore it, carefully distributed Meng Po soup to each ghost, and asked Xiaobu what was going on with these two guys.

"Master, don't worry about them, all men are pigs!" An An had to let the master focus on his career, so he sent a message to the two initiators of this incident who were resting.

The two initiators were shocked by the series of fatal messages. "We still need to worry about this matter. Don't worry about it. Everything will be up to fate!"

After seeing this message, Xiaobu sighed and said, "Master, you're on your own!"

"Oh no, oh no! The evil ghost Chouqi in the underworld has escaped!" The entire underworld was in chaos.

Chouqi is the most evil ghost in the world. He has devoured the souls of countless people. Due to his serious sins, he has been imprisoned in the Eighteen Levels of Hell. For hundreds of years, people have tried to find a way to destroy him, but they have never succeeded. It is said that as long as he does not want to die, no one can kill him. It took the efforts of countless people in the six realms to capture him. When talking about him, everyone in the six realms is panicked.

Zhang Xianxian thought Chouqi should be quite old, but she didn't expect him to be a teenager of about fifteen years old. Although his face was full of pits, the childishness on his face would never make people feel that he was a bad person.

Qi Mo and Chu Yue protected Zhang Xianxian behind them. Zhang Xianxian felt that now was a good time to complete the task.

"Interesting, interesting!" Chou Qi looked at the scene in front of him, "Meng Po, give me some clothes, and I will also help you make Meng Po soup."

Meng Po tremblingly handed the underworld work clothes to Chou Qi, and Chou Qi carelessly took the spoon to scoop Meng Po soup and share it with the ghosts.

The ghosts in the queue didn't even dare to breathe. They quickly drank the Meng Po soup and went to the road of reincarnation.

Zhang Xianxian thought Chouqi would go on a killing spree, but instead he just worked obediently for Mengpo and fed Mengpo soup to the ghosts. Zhang Xianxian couldn't help but sigh, thinking she could die again. How boring.

The four people were much faster, especially with the presence of the evil god Chouqi. Looking at the few ghosts, Zhang Xianxian felt that happy days were coming again.

"Who are you and why do you have the Demon Lord and the Monster King around you?" Chou Qi didn't shy away from his surroundings at all, causing Meng Po, who was already trembling after hearing this, to faint directly from fright.

Zhang Xianxian rolled her eyes at the evil spirit and said, "Look at what you have done!"

"You, you, take Meng Po back to rest." Chou Qi casually pointed at two ghosts who seemed relatively calm and asked them to do the job.

"You want to know, but I won't tell you!" Zhang Xianxian wanted to provoke him so that she could kill him with a single blow and complete the mission quickly.

Chouqi still scooped Mengpo soup slowly, "I'm just curious, you can tell me or not."

This guy doesn't play by the rules. He's supposed to be a bad guy and have a very bad temper. Is this setting wrong?

Zhang Xianxian once again felt that this world was too damned, and it was too difficult to complete the task! Couldn't the big devil just draw his sword when he disagreed with her?

In the next few days, the ghost world, which used to be bustling, was very quiet. The names of the Demon Lord, the Monster King, and the First Evil Ghost were so famous that no one dared to cause trouble.

Anyone who saw Zhang Xianxian would politely call her Miss Meng Yi, for fear of offending her and upsetting the three men.

Zhang Xianxian felt that apart from having a cannon fodder face, she didn't look like a cannon fodder in any other way.

Zhang Xianxian's face is very ordinary every time she reincarnates. You would never be able to find her in a crowd. After all, that's how she is set up as a cannon fodder. But these three guys can find her at a glance no matter how crowded the place is, making Zhang Xianxian think she is the protagonist.

"Xiaobu, it's hard for me to die like this. Don't you have any solution?" Zhang Xianxian was in so much pain that she had no chance of dying at all.

Xiaobu was whimpering there, "My master, there is nothing I can do." He was so afraid that his master would despise him for being useless, sob.

Forget it, I’m too lazy to think about it. I’ll just stay like this. The world is still very beautiful, Zhang Xianxian comforted herself.

There are unexpected changes in the weather, there are unexpected things in the underworld, and a meteorite fell from the sky and destroyed the Naihe Bridge.

Zhang Xianxian felt that the meteorite came out of nowhere. If it wasn't a meteorite from outer space, she would have taken the surname Xiaobu. Who could tell her why an alien meteorite suddenly appeared in a world with six realms? Wasn't she really coming from a world that had already collapsed?