I was Po Meng in the previous term. Because of my inactivity, the King of Hell turned me into a stone in a rage and threw me into a mountain col. He asked me to blow the wind for a thousand years. He also said that unless I was in charge of the nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine in the book of life and death. One hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people have willingly drank Meng Po soup during this thousand years, otherwise I will become a stubborn stone forever. Not only that, the King of Hell was not relieved, and asked Lei Gong to give me a thunder from the sky, splitting a crack in my stone body.
Brutal! Heartless! With such leadership, if I take up my post in the future, I will definitely be passive and slow in my work for another thousand years!
It's a pity that I have met the most powerful people in history. These last nine people have refused to drink Meng Po soup for a thousand years.
I made a report, and I said that I must go to the grassroots level to see what happened to these nine old ghosts!
Before my letter of introduction was issued, a man rolled down the mountain. He took his friend's ashes here and scattered them on the mountain. He was so in love that he accidentally fell down, and his skin was scratched on my body. My whole body felt relaxed, and I just escaped from the stone.
Cui Zhang looked up and saw that he was falling into the arms of a woman. The woman had red lips and white teeth, disheveled hair, and a shrewd face. She looked at him and licked her lips: "What a perfect match!"
Purpose: to resolve obsessions
