The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Shi Lin said this as he looked at the soul screaming in pain in the river.

"There's also a legend that Mengpo's soup is made from the water of the Wangchuan River."

Su Yu came over from behind, still holding up Dahuang to provide light for everyone.

As Dahuang came over, everyone could see the situation in the Wangchuan River more clearly.

"But I heard that if there's someone you don't want to forget from your past life, you can jump into the Forgetful River and endure the torment of a thousand years in the river. Then, after reincarnation, you might see that person again."

Cheng Jia added in confusion.

Sun Wukong listened and said from behind, "What you are talking about are all the Forgotten Rivers, but they are used in different ways."

Ling Xiaoyue and others nodded when they heard this. So that's how it is?

"Then why are there no Lycoris radiata by the river?"

Chen Hua looked up in surprise and looked around. Ling Xiaoyue and others also discovered that there was not much vegetation covering the banks of the Wangchuan River.

Su Yu, unwilling to believe in evil, lifted the Phoenix a little higher, and the Phoenix also cooperated by increasing its wattage to illuminate a wider area around the Wangchuan River.

“Indeed not!!!”

Ling Xiaoyue and her friends exclaimed after confirming it.

Sun Wukong looked around and found that there was not a single red spider lily nearby. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Why is the greenery in the underworld in such a mess? Let's go along the river and take a look ahead."

As Sun Wukong said this, he led Ling Xiaoyue and his group down the river.

The souls that have been rolling in the dark Forgotten River for countless days and nights: "....................."

Are you polite? Suddenly a high-powered light bulb nearly blinded our titanium eyes!

There is no sense of salvation from being the only light in the dark night. It is blinding! Too blinding!

Ah! My eyes!!!

Ling Xiaoyue and the other two divine beasts, the Great Phoenix and Little King, certainly had no idea what the souls floating in the Forgotten River were thinking. Su Yu also unconsciously moved the Great Phoenix down a little.

"Hiss! Does everyone feel cold walking by the Lethe River?"

Su Yu shrank his neck and moved Da Huang closer and closer.

Ling Xiaoyue and the others certainly noticed it.

"The wind is so strong near the river???"

Shi Lin gave his own explanation.

Sun Wukong, who was walking in front, almost stumbled after hearing these words.

The wind is so strong by the damn river, but where does the wind in the Forgotten River come from? If there is wind, it's the breath of the souls in the Forgotten River!

I wish I could blow you away in one breath!

Sun Wukong quickened his pace, moving further away from the river. The screams of these souls were too piercing. The Phoenix Fire wasn't actually a bad thing for them. Being illuminated by the Phoenix Fire could cleanse their sins faster, and they would likely get what they wanted in the next life.

It’s just that it really hurts...hehe.

Ling Xiaoyue and the others felt increasingly chilly as they walked. They all shrank their necks and stamped their feet, gradually moving closer to Su Yu and further away from the Wangchuan River.

The group quickly followed Sun Wukong downstream and soon saw an arch bridge appearing in the shadows in front of them.

Ling Xiaoyue and the others saw the bridge from afar and knew in their hearts that it might be the Naihe Bridge. Sure enough, they heard Sun Wukong, who was walking in front, say, "The Naihe Bridge you want to see is up ahead. The Three Lives Stone, Mengpo Soup, and Mengpo herself are all in the same place."

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, everyone began to look forward to it. When they got closer, they saw a long queue of souls waiting to receive Mengpo soup by the Naihe Bridge.

The Naihe Bridge is built over the Wangchuan River. Whether it is the bridge head or the bridge tail, or on both sides of the Wangchuan River, there are large clumps of red spider lilies in full bloom, as red as the cherry blossoms of a beauty, or like a sea of ​​blood.

The Three Lives Stone stands quietly beside the riverbank bridge, emitting a faint halo.

"Huh! I finally see the Naihe Bridge." Su Yu excitedly ran forward with Dahuang on his back.

Ling Xiaoyue and others also followed Sun Wukong and Su Yu and approached the Naihe Bridge.

Beside the bridge, Meng Po methodically poured Meng Po soup into each soul's cup, passing it to the souls waiting in line. Ling Xiaoyue and the others watched Meng Po meticulously. For some reason, they all thought of the milk tea shop in the modern dimension.

The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Guards were guarding the area not far away, keeping order and preventing any ignorant spirits from straying. They saw from afar Sun Wukong leading a large group of strangers towards them.

He took out his work tablet and checked if there was any latest news from the underworld that he and others had overlooked.

"Crack! Crack!"

"Why is the network still so laggy?! Bang! Bang!" Niutou slapped the tablet hard.

"Just take a few more shots, a few more shots, and it will be fine. That's what I did last time."

Horse-Faced Guard comforted him from the side.

Well, if there is no new information that has been ignored by me and others, then it is our responsibility to report the fact that Sun Wukong brought strangers to Naihe Bridge.

This is a great achievement! I will definitely get an excellent rating in the year-end assessment! Not to mention the year-end bonus, I should be able to move up in my position if I use some connections!

Ling Xiaoyue and the others just thought that Mengpo's operating table and the process of packing Mengpo soup reminded them of a modern milk tea shop, but the next second they saw the Ox-Head and Horse-Face who discovered them took out a very familiar tablet computer and started operating it.

Ling Xiaoyue and her friends: "...................."

Seeing the faces of the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons illuminated by the bright light of the tablet, they looked even more eerie, gloomy and terrifying. Not only Ling Xiaoyue and the others, but even Sun Wukong couldn't bear to look at them.

Now that we have arranged the wireless network, why aren't we willing to allocate more funds to build the lighting facilities in the underworld?

Look at the journey they have taken. If it weren't for the Dahuang, the invincible big light bulb and the heater, even with Sun Wukong leading the way, they would have had a hard time.

Suddenly, a soul standing in front of Meng Po's stall started crying and refused to drink the cup of Meng Po soup that belonged to him. He kept repeating that he wanted to see his lover from the previous life again.

Meng Po shook her head helplessly.

Ling Xiaoyue approached curiously and asked, "Grandma Meng, is there any way for him to see his lover again?"

Meng Po looked up at her, then turned to look at Sun Wukong. Then she turned back to Ling Xiaoyue, whose body was as bright as a little sun, making her look like a golden doll. She spoke slowly.

"Generally speaking, jumping into the Forgotten River and suffering for a thousand years might be possible, but very few people can endure it."