Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

"So what you mean now is that you want me to go up and help him overcome the tribulation?"

The King of Hell nodded seriously: "As long as you help him live past the age of 20, he won't have any tribulations in the future, and he can successfully overcome the tribulation and return to heaven.

If the Moonlight God can successfully overcome the tribulation, the blessings from heaven will benefit all things in the world, and the cause and effect on you can be eliminated, and then you can reincarnate."

"Okay!" Wan Ge had been boiling soup for two thousand years, and she really didn't want to continue. Although it didn't feel that it would be so easy, she was willing to try it as long as it was possible.

After Wan Ge made up her mind, she was sent to the human world.

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"Sister, what are you looking at?" A young man's voice came from behind Wan Ge.

The young man was the younger brother of the body she was in now, Meng Yuzhou, the young master of the Meng family.

And she was Meng Wan Ge, the Meng Po of the underworld. In order to escape the fate of boiling soup, she came to the human world to help the Moonlight God who came down to the world to overcome the tribulation.

At this moment, the God Yuezhao was just an unpopular prince of the State of Chu. He was only eight years old at this time, the same age as the younger brother of the original body.

The only difference was that Chu Yuezhao was treated harshly because he lost his mother at a young age, while Meng Yuzhou was the treasure of the whole family. The whole family held him in their hands, fearing that he would be bumped or hurt, and almost spent all their thoughts on him.

Including the original owner's sister, who was five years older than him.

Chu Yuezhao sounded like a prince, but in fact, he was not even as good as the eldest son of an ordinary family.

But even so, the young boy did not give up on himself. Every day, according to the martial arts skills of his brothers and sisters that he secretly watched, he trained privately. He also learned to write by secretly observing and then writing with a branch.

He stayed alone in the cold palace, and was also extremely harsh in terms of food, but the palace maids did not dare not send him food. After all, he was a prince. If he really died in the cold palace, then they would all be blamed.

So even if his food was withheld, he would not be denied food.

"It's okay, go find dad first. I have something else to do."

Although Meng Yuzhou didn't know what his sister was going to do, he still obeyed and ran towards his father.

And Wan Ge walked directly to the wall and looked up to see the boy sitting on the tree.

Although he was the same age as Meng Yuzhou, the boy in front of him was skinny. No matter how good-looking his skin was, it would destroy a lot of beauty if he was so thin.

But his eyes were still very bright, as if he was very curious about the scene outside and the bustle in the palace.

Wan Ge looked at the boy on the tree in a low voice and said, "Why are you alone on the tree? Is it fun to be on the tree? Aren't you afraid of danger?"

"I'm not afraid, there is no danger." The boy said in a firm voice, and all his eyes fell on her.

He often climbed trees like this, and there would be no danger, he was sure.

It was autumn at this moment, and the wind could feel the chill, but the boy in front of him was thinly dressed and seemed to be unaware of the cold.

"What are you doing up there?"

The boy reached out and picked a persimmon, and then answered the girl in front of him: "This persimmon is delicious, do you want to try it?"

"Okay." As soon as Wan Ge answered, there was a persimmon in his arms, which was dropped by the boy from the tree.