She knew that she was dead and that she was in the underworld at this moment. She had never known what fear was, and she was not afraid at this moment.
Although she didn't want to die, she didn't feel anything wrong now that she was dead.
Life or death is not something she can decide. Since she is dead, she will go to the next life. In the next life, she will be a female mercenary, cool and unrestrained, ruthless and desireless.
Suddenly, she saw a few familiar faces. Aren't they the same people she had killed in the past few days?
Those people looked dull and did not look at her. Instead, they walked straight forward like robots.
She didn't feel guilty when she saw them. She didn't feel guilty for killing them.
Looking at them from a distance, she knew that she also wanted to walk the path they walked on. Taking steps, she slowly followed them.
The people around her all had expressionless faces and empty looks. She was the only one wandering around, looking around.
There was nothing to be curious about in the underworld. She just wondered why her thoughts were so clear.
I followed those people stupidly, watched those people walk across Naihe Bridge, and drank the Meng Po soup handed to me by the expressionless Meng Po.
When she walked across the Naihe Bridge and came to Po Meng, she was stunned for a while, not as agile as those people.
"Child, drink quickly! After drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, you will forget everything you have experienced in this life and go and be reincarnated!"
Po Meng's voice rang in her ears, bringing Xia Luoying back to her senses.
Looking at the bowl of Meng Po soup in her hand, she hesitated.
"Kid, drink quickly!"
Po Meng's voice sounded again, but there was still no emotion at all. She just spoke lightly, without any hint of urging.
Raising her hand and bringing the bowl close to her lips, Xia Luoying prepared to drink it.
Anyway, she is already dead and can only accept the fate of reincarnation. There is nothing else she can do.
"Wait a moment"
Just when I was about to drink Meng Po soup, I heard a voice to stop me from beside me.
Xia Luoying was puzzled and looked at the man, only to see that man looking at her too
"Your Majesty"
Po Meng called out respectfully, without any unnecessary words.
The Meng Po Soup in his hand disappeared at some point. Lu Pan just said to Xia Luoying: "Follow me."
Lu Pan knew that Xia Luoying was different from those dead people and that she was conscious. Xia Luoying did not refuse. She glanced at the expressionless Po Meng and followed Lu Pan.