Reborn Tomb

There is a gloomy atmosphere on the Naihe Bridge, and the resentful souls and bones floating in Santu Hanoi add a bit of treachery.

Granny Meng has guarded here for thousands of years, but her soul has increased sharply in recent days. Hearing that Lord Greedy Wolf has come to the world again, there must be another war.Po Meng glanced at the long line beyond the bridge, and sighed faintly.

There was a commotion in the crowd, the smoke in Granny Meng's hand was blown away, and all the ghosts flashed a way in unison, only to see that the troublemaker on the other side of the bridge was a young man with a cold face, behind him was a young man with the appearance of an emperor .Granny Meng hooked the two of them over, "Young man, you should be hooked by the Yin Division directly to the Hall of Reincarnation, why bother coming here to waste your time."

The young man with the emperor's face ignored her, and the cold-faced young man punched her. When Po Meng saw the aura around him, she said with great interest, "So that's the case. It's a pity that you changed the number of lives arbitrarily. Originally, you could have been reincarnated as an emperor and enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth."

Seeing the cold boy, the young man with the appearance of an emperor felt somewhat regretful, and said, "I don't care much about wealth and honor."

The cold boy looked like he was about to cry, but the ghost didn't have tears, it just looked a little sad.

Seeing the two of them, Meng Po drank the Wanghun Soup without any hesitation, and the servants from Yinhun Terrace came and took away a group of ghosts. Looking at the two young men's distant figures, Meng Po's whispers dissipated in the air. In the mist rising from the Santu River.

"If everyone can forget the reincarnation of their loved one, my goal will be fulfilled."

ok, i admit i'm kidding...

Pu An: This is the last chance to appear, what are you writing about, you bastard!The most hateful thing is how we are not the protagonists!

Majesty: Misunderstanding, isn’t it all about you guys?

Park An: No name, no name!

Your Majesty: Ah, don't worry about these little things...

Mu Ruochi: Your Highness, do you want me to kill her?

Pu An: Wait a minute, let her change the name of this chapter first, it's such a poor thing!

King:  …

The author has something to say:

I know it's strange to put the extra words here, but most of the word count of the first story has been deleted, and there is no way to add it now, so I'm doing my own death _(:з)∠)_