"You promised me before that you would allow me to reincarnate after I've been a ghost messenger for a thousand years. I've been making soup for a thousand years. Is it time to retire and reincarnate?" Wan Ge slapped the table in front of the King of Hell.

The King of Hell set his eyes on her and said in a cold voice: "You've done a good job in this job. Reincarnation to the human world will make you suffer all kinds of hardships. Don't you really consider continuing to be a ghost messenger?"

"No need to think about it. I'm sure and certain that I want to reincarnate."

Hearing Wan Ge say this, the King of Hell sighed helplessly: "Okay, drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, and you can reincarnate."

After that, a bowl of soup appeared in the King of Hell's hand. The white porcelain bowl contained brightly colored soup, which was also the most familiar thing to Wan Ge in the past thousand years.

Wan Ge reached out to take the soup from her hand, and when she was about to drink it, she suddenly stopped: "Wait, why do I feel this scene is so familiar?"

After saying that, another picture suddenly appeared in her mind, as if it happened a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago, she also worked for a thousand years, and was very happy to resign from the King of Hell.

At that time, she didn't have the impatient tone as now. She was still respectful to the King of Hell, and the process was normal until he took out a bowl of Meng Po soup.

At that time, she drank it directly. After drinking it, she didn't wait for reincarnation, but waited for the King of Hell to say: "You are here, from today on, you are the new Meng Po."

So she boiled the soup for another thousand years.

Wan Ge finally understood why her tone was so impatient, it turned out to be because of this.

Wan Ge directly knocked over the bowl in her hand: "I remember everything. You said the same thing a thousand years ago. You said that if I drank this bowl of Meng Po soup, I would be reincarnated. But after drinking Meng Po soup, I didn't remember anything. You told me that I was the new Meng Po."

The King of Hell seemed a little surprised that she could still remember it. He didn't know if it was because she boiled too much soup. But no matter what the reason was, now that she remembered it, he didn't need to hide it from her.

"It's not that I don't want you to reincarnate, it's that you really can't reincarnate?"

"Why? Is it because I have outstanding work ability?"

The King of Hell shook his head. Although the other party's work ability is indeed very good, it is not because of this reason: "You are still carrying the cause and effect, so you haven't eliminated it yet. If you continue like this, you may have to wait for another three thousand years to eliminate the cause and effect."

"What! Do you mean I have to continue to make soup for three thousand years?"

The King of Hell nodded again, looking at the other party who looked like he wanted to hit him, he continued to say: "But I know a solution here."

"What method?"

"Look here." After the King of Hell finished speaking, a large mirror appeared in front of the two of them, and in the mirror was a young man practicing martial arts.

The King of Hell spoke slowly in a cold voice: "The one you see now is the Moon God. He was born with the power of Hongmeng, and everything he has is closely related to all things in the world.

This time he came down to earth to experience tribulations, but before he turns 20, he will have several death tribulations. If he survives his 20th birthday safely, everything will go smoothly and he will be able to survive the tribulations safely."

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