I have been wandering around Naihe Bridge in the underworld for three months. People say that Mengpo soup can wash away past and present lives and reincarnate without worries. But I drank bowl after bowl at Naihe Bridge. The cakes I ate before my death were fragrant with osmanthus, soft and sweet... But the taste became clearer every time.
If there is just a problem with memory cleaning, that's it. What's even more strange is that I can't pass away. Other ghosts will be actively sucked in and automatically reincarnated before they get close to the well. But as long as I get close to the well, it will be as conscious. I chase it and escape, but I can't jump with wings.
I took out the savings I had accumulated in the underworld and spent a lot of money to find the King of Hell, hoping to find out from him the truth about my inability to die.
But sometimes, the truth is not necessarily the truth I want to know.
Intention: For betrayal, letting yourself go is to get over it