"There is indeed a Meng Po, will she force me to drink the Meng Po Soup?"
Mu Jinyu whispered softly after seeing the silhouette of the old woman.
Although it felt like this wasn't the real Underworld Residence, and that the Meng Po Soup shouldn't have the effect of making people forget their past and present lives after drinking, Mu Jinyu didn't want to gamble with something like that.
He still felt a bit apprehensive deep inside.
"Right, I remember there should be a Three Life Stone by the River of Oblivion, recording a person's past and present lives!"
Suddenly, Mu Jinyu thought of another thing corresponding to the Meng Po Soup, the Three Life Stone.
He wondered what his past life was...
