Jiang Zhu opened his eyes and realized that he was really in the underworld.
In front of me, an old woman was holding a bowl of hot soup, smiling kindly. Young man, please drink this bowl of hot soup.
Mother-in-law, I am Jiang Zhu. He said.
It turns out to be Mr. Jiang. You just need to go directly to Prince Yama to get your official position.
Mother-in-law, I want someone to take my place.
Who?
Ye Rongyu, he suffered my natural disaster for me, and I want to bear his suffering in the next life for him.
Are you sure?
Um.
Then, drink this bowl of soup.
Jiang Zhu smiled, drank Meng Po soup, and jumped down.
Meng Po looked at Jiang Zhu and suddenly remembered that Meng Po Soup was no longer useful to him.
Another person arrived.
Po Meng, is he here?
Yes.
He... Hasn't given up on the one named Rong Yu yet?
What a bad fate. It's a pity that he just doesn't know.
Forget it, then I will wait for him forever.
Concept: A story about chasing and running