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Chapter 1 Half Bowl of Meng Po Soup

Chapter 1 Half a bowl of Meng Po soup

Jiang Ruixue held the bowl in her hand, hesitating whether to drink or not.

It was only now that she was convinced that she was really dead.

Not willing to give in.

After finally getting ashore, the small shop that we worked so hard to build has not yet opened.

She died like this.

You really shouldn't be fussing over everything. If you hire a master to connect the circuit, you won't get electrocuted.

"Can the people in front hurry up? They are in a hurry to reincarnate. Please don't waste everyone's time."

Ruixue listened to the urging from behind.

The heart is raised, the head is raised, and the bowl is picked up and "ton, ton, ton" is raised.

If you want to reincarnate, just reincarnate. If you can be reincarnated into a rich family, your death will not be in vain.

"Jiang Ruixue, Jiang Ruixue, you can't be reincarnated until your life is over. Come back with us quickly."

"Pfft~!"

The half bowl of Meng Po soup that had not yet been eaten squirted solidly onto the face of the woman who was serving the soup in front of her.

Ignoring the resentful look in her mother-in-law's eyes, Ruixue dropped the bowl and happily ran towards the two ghosts who called her.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old squeezed out from the crowd. She was thin and gentle, with tears on her cheeks. She was wearing a plain skirt and said carefully.

"My name is also Jiang Ruixue."

The weak voice was quickly covered up by the crowd, and he was pushed back into the queue.

Ruixue followed Guizhao all the way to Wangxiang Terrace. She was eager to return home and didn't want to waste a second.

The pavilions and pavilions under the Wangxiang Terrace were shrouded in a layer of mist, making it seem like a dream and not real.

A ghost took out his notepad to check the information.

"Jiang Ruixue, female, sixteen years old, the legitimate daughter of Prime Minister Dalan's Mansion. She has not yet reached the end of her life. I will send you back now. Come and take your fingerprints. Don't delay our work."

Ruixue drank half a bowl of Meng Po soup, and her mind was a little confused. She just felt that something was wrong with what the ghost said, and she couldn't explain what was wrong.

I pressed my fingerprints in a daze and was pushed down the Wangxiang Terrace.

I opened my eyes drowsily, and everything in front of me was strange. I patted my head hard, and then I remembered what Guizhao said was wrong.

I am twenty-eight-year-old Jiang Ruixue, who is lonely and has not yet started her own business. They sent me to the wrong place.

Just when I was anxious about how to file a complaint and bring order to the chaos, the door was pushed open forcefully.

"Jiang Ruixue, why are you pretending to be dead? But if you bump into someone, you will die and you will come back to life.

If you dare to complain, my mother and I will be scolded by our father."

After saying this, he put his hands on his hips and pointed at Ruixue with the other hand: "Isn't this a good thing? There is no air coming in or out.

Sure enough, you are really a mother-in-law, but you are not a mother-in-law, and you can tell lies as soon as you open your mouth.

You want me to apologize, can you bear it?

I am destined to be a phoenix, and you, who is so reclusive and restrains your family, still want to compare with me."

Ruixue was angry when this little girl came to her door to scold her.

"Where did the wild dogs come from? They were barking everywhere.

Who are you to me? Are you considered a relative or a noble person?

If you say one more thing, I will kill you with all my strength."

She didn't want to pay attention to it. Now she was only thinking about the small shop that hadn't opened yet.

But this little girl is too uneducated, and her good looks are in vain.

Rui Xue rolled her eyes at her: "Inexplicable crazy woman, get out of the way, good dogs don't block the way."

No matter that the eyes of the little lady in front of me are as big as copper bells.

He knelt down and shouted loudly to the bluestone floor tiles.

"Brother Gui Cha! Black and white are impermanent? Are you mistaken? I'm not familiar with this place."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt dizzy and fell heavily to the ground, which made the little lady laugh for a while.

"Jiang Ruixue, are you crazy? Your Yin Qi is so strong. Do you want to go to the underworld and be reincarnated again?"

There were hurried footsteps outside, and a girl in fine cloth pushed away the young lady blocking the door.

She rushed towards Ruixue, hugged her and held her tightly in her arms.

"Miss, it's great that you're okay. I just went to see the Prime Minister, but he didn't want to find a doctor for you.

Slow down, let's go back to the village now."

Ruixue frowned. This girl had such strong hands. If she held her for a while, she would definitely die.

He patted her gently: "Help me up first."

He raised his eyes to look at the scolding little lady, and saw that she looked ugly. She must have been frightened by Ruixue's movements just now.

Ruixue snorted coldly: "If you don't get out yet, I'll summon lightning to strike you to death."

The little lady exclaimed and ran out of the house cursing.

Seemingly unwilling to be intimidated by Ruixue, she stood at the door and shouted.

"You were already cheap, but now you are crazy. Let me see how arrogant you can be for a few days.

Your father brought you back to marry you to the god of death who came back from the north.

You two are a perfect match, one is a lonely star, and the other is a restrained person.

Just wait to marry into a ghost house and be punished."

Ruixue rubbed her temples that were throbbing.

"None of my business!"

The only thing she was worried about now was when the two ghosts would come to pick her up.

If you delay for one more day, you will have to pay one more day for the water, electricity and rent of the shop.

If she doesn't hurry up and go back, she will die.

The girl crying beside her made Ruixue a little irritable.

"I'm not dead yet, why are you crying all the time?

Don't worry, your lady will be back soon."

The girl cried even harder when she heard this.

"Miss, what nonsense are you talking about?

Let me just say that this was a serious fall, so don’t go crazy like Erya in the village.

This second young lady is very fierce, let’s just avoid her.”

She wanted to hide, but people were riding in her face, so how could she hide?

"You go out first, I want to be quiet."

The girl sniffed and muttered: "Who is Jingjing? Why haven't you heard of her? There is no one named Jingjing in the village."

I wiped the tears on my face and closed the door thoughtfully when I went out.

Ruixue sat waiting for the ghost messenger to pick her up, calling out to the floor tiles from time to time, which made Xiao Tao outside the house worried.

It won’t come if you wait for the left, and it won’t come if you wait for the right.

It wasn't until the sky turned dark and Xiao Tao entered the house with food that she realized that she was afraid she might not be able to go back.

The original name was also Jiang Ruixue, and he was afraid that he had exceeded her lifespan and came back to life.

After such a long delay, the original person should have finished drinking the soup and hit the road.

If she really wanted to go back, would she have to die?

Thinking of her body that was scorched by electricity, she now hoped that the ghosts had better not come.

It's a waste of your life, just live it well.

Regardless of whether he is reincarnated or time traveled, he must find a way to survive.

Although I feel a little sorry for the original person, if I want to blame him, I can only blame those two ghosts.

After thinking about this, Rui Xue calmed down, picked up the bowl Xiaotao handed over, and started eating.

Xiao Tao has thick hands and feet, and slightly dark skin. At first glance, he looks like a child who has worked hard all year round and has a lot of strength.

Seeing Ruixue eating deliciously, she couldn't help wiping her tears.

"What's so good about this Prime Minister's Mansion? The food, clothing, and accommodation are not as good as our village.

The young lady was bullied by the second young lady just after she came back. The Prime Minister didn't even say that he came to see her, and he didn't even want to invite a doctor.

If this continues, I will be eaten alive by these people.

Otherwise, let’s go back.”

Ruixue swallowed the food in her mouth.

"I was wondering, if I didn't say I was getting married, would they let me leave casually?

You don’t have to be afraid, no rotten fish or shrimp can bully me.”

After rinsing his mouth, he asked Xiaotao seriously: "Tell me, what is the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle."

Xiaotao looked bitter: "Miss, this is your home, why are you asking about me?

I have been at the village since I was a child, and after you went to Zhuangzi, I followed you to serve you."
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