Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

At this time, Yu Qianlin, who had been silent, suddenly said, "There is another way. We can go to the King of Hell for you and tell him the truth."

"If he still has justice in his heart, the matter between you and Liu Qiang will naturally be handled fairly. If he doesn't, even if we can rescue you, we still can't change Liu Qiang's ending."

Things that Chang Ying dared not even think about were actually said so easily by this man.

How could the King of Hell be someone that anyone could see whenever they wanted?

"Sir, not everyone can see the King of Hell. Unless he wants to see someone, others who want to find him must cross the bridge of life and death to see him."

Song Zhili said: "I have only heard of the Naihe Bridge, what is the Bridge of Life and Death?"

Chang Ying shook her head in distress: "I also know the former, but I didn't know about the latter until I died. There is such a bridge in hell."

At this point, Yu Qianlin suddenly tightened his fingers, took a deep breath and said, "The Bridge of Life and Death is a place where people can recall their most painful experiences in life. It will double the pain for those who recall. If you can't hold on, the Bridge of Life and Death will break. No matter if you are a human or a ghost, once you fall down, your soul will be scattered and there will be no return."

"What, so scary!"

Song Zhili and Chang Ying said at the same time with their eyes wide open.

After being shocked, Song Zhili had new questions.

"What if some people don't have any painful memories in their lives?"

"Just because there is no such thing in this life doesn't mean there was no such thing in the previous life."

"Fuck, that's so cruel!"

How many people in the world would be willing to recall experiences that caused them pain?

I have to say, the design of this bridge of life and death is really vicious.

After hearing this, Chang Ying no longer dared to ask the other party to do her a favor.

He couldn't put the other two people in danger just to save his lover.

"In that case, Chang Ying will not trouble you two gentlemen, but I still want to thank you. Thank you for helping me!"

This time, before Song Zhili could speak, Yu Qianlin said directly: "We will try our best to help you, but don't hold out too much hope."

This person made him see the truth of the matter. If it weren't for him, he would not have been able to confirm whether Song Zhili's childhood was real or a dream.

Even for this matter, he had to make an exception and help the other party.

If there is still no way in the end, at least he has tried his best.

Hearing this, Chang Ying couldn't help but put on a smile and said, "Thank you, sir! Thank you!"

Song Zhili suddenly walked up to the other person and deliberately said, "My name is Song Zhili, the Zhili of being well-educated and well-mannered."

"Song... Zhili?"

When Chang Ying heard the name, her head suddenly started to hurt.

Some memories that were too beautiful to be confirmed were suppressed deep in his heart.

Now that I heard the name again, all those memories flooded into my mind like a flood.

The face in her memory gradually overlapped with the man in front of her, and Chang Ying's smile froze on her face in an instant.

After he had completely digested this matter, he excitedly hugged the person in his arms.

"Brother Song, where have you been all these years? I thought your appearance was just a dream. Great, it turns out you really exist!"

No wonder, no wonder someone suddenly wanted to help me today.

It turns out that after all the twists and turns, he is still the same person as before.

"Brother Song, I really miss you. I have a lot of things I want to tell you, but you never showed up again."

Song Zhili patted his shoulder. He was so embarrassed at the moment that he didn't know what to say.

People remembered him, but his mind was still blank.

"Chang Ying, there is something... well, I don't remember anything from my childhood."

So could you tell me a little bit about that?

Chang Ying pushed him away again. He asked worriedly, "Did you lose your memory? You didn't come to find me because you forgot about me, right?"

Song Zhili nodded immediately, "Yes, I was sick when I was a child, and I didn't remember a lot of things after I woke up."

He is now certain that after his brother's death, during the year he was in deep sleep due to heart disease, his soul traveled here.

But after waking up, I forgot all the memories of what happened there.

Chang Ying smiled with red eyes: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are fine, nothing else is that important."

"You must have seen our acquaintance in your memory. You were the first person who was kind to me. You saved me and gave me many elixirs. You were willing to talk to me and share your stories with me."

"Later, you personally carved a wooden heart for me. You said you hoped that this heart would bring me good luck and that everyone I met in the future would be as kind to me as you were."

Song Zhili frowned slightly, "Is the necklace still there?"

At this point, Chang Ying burst into tears again, and he choked up and said, "It's gone. I lost it. I searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it..."

"Brother Song, I'm sorry...but I didn't mean it..."

Song Zhili raised his hand and gently patted the other person's shoulder. Chang Ying was half a head shorter than him and very thin. Standing in front of him, she was still as small as she was when she was a child.

"It's okay, don't cry. Since that thing can't bring you good luck, it doesn't matter if it's lost. None of this matters."

"Can you tell me what else I have shared with you?"

Chang Ying nodded, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly remembered that there was someone else next to them.

He quickly pulled Song Zhili back several steps until they reached a place where he thought the other party would not be able to hear their voices.

Chang Ying whispered in his ear, "Song Ge, is he your lover? I just saw you two holding hands."

spouse?

Ahem...that's too exaggerated.

Song Zhili couldn't help but look at the man in black in the distance. Seeing that the other party tilted his head towards him, he quickly looked away as if frightened.

His cheeks flushed slightly, and he said awkwardly: "Not yet, not a lover, I don't like men anyway..."

At best, they can only be considered in an ambiguous period at the moment.

Chang Ying said: "Song Ge, in my opinion, liking a man or a woman is actually the same. As long as you think he is good and have feelings for him, then you like him."

He looked in Yu Qianlin's direction, then gently pulled the other's arm.

"You see, no matter when he looks at you, his eyes are always gentle, the kind that can't let go of anyone else except you."

Song Zhili looked forward again and asked knowingly, "Is there? He is wearing a mask that covers his face tightly. You can't be mistaken, right?"