On the banks of the Wangchuan River and on the Naihe Bridge, ghosts come and go, all drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup. Ah Jiu originally thought that all kinds of love in the world had nothing to do with her. However, Song Jiu wanted to drag her into the world of mortals. But in the end, there is no difference between anyone and anyone. In times of desolation and suffering, one can only drink a jar of peach blossom wine to relieve worries and dissipate the memories of the past.