Reborn with a Space: Building a Fortune Amidst Famine

Chapter 1662: Chapter 1662: Staying in the Underworld

Qi Wen looked at Meng Po in astonishment, "You knew about this too? Impressive."

"Hmph. I’ve been here for billions of years, is there anything I can’t see through?"

"Does that mean you’ve become very cold-hearted?"

"Yes. Although I’ve never experienced them, I’ve seen everything in the human world."

"I sympathize with you. Knowing too much is quite tiresome."

"Hmph, I’ve already planned to resign, but no one agrees to it."

"Haha, did they give you an award?"

"What use do I have for that?"

"Because your work is outstanding, and they commend you."

"Tch."

When it was the woman’s turn to drink Meng Po Soup, unexpectedly she knocked over the bowl.

Meng Po immediately grabbed the stick beside her and swung it directly at the woman.

"I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die."

Saying that, she tried to jump into Naihe.

Qi Wen instinctively cast a spell, and a scream was heard, making the ghost’s body even more ethereal.

"Meng Po, did I do something wrong?"

"No, I should thank you. If a ghost jumps into Naihe, I would be punished.

I’ll talk to you later." Meng Po put down the stick in her hand.

"Jia Yi, Liu Tong’s sins increase by one class, Ten Layers of Hell."

This had already been judged by the Judge. But with Meng Po’s words, it was indeed the Ten Layers of Hell.

Qi Wen followed Meng Po, processing fifty people in total, noticing the youngest was not even a year old.

"Feeling sympathetic?"

"Yes, so young."

"Reincarnation like this will be a good one."

"It’s alright. Reincarnation is actually a skilled task, isn’t it?"

"You could say that."

"Meng Po, do you think it’s true that not drinking Meng Po Soup allows one to remember the past life?"

"That’s just a legend. Memory is erased when entering reincarnation, why is everything my responsibility?"

"Isn’t Meng Po Soup meant to make ghosts forget their past memories?"

"No. Meng Po Soup is to let the ghosts settle the cause and effect of the past life."

"What about reincarnating with memories?"

"Special cases. Isn’t there every kind of person?"

"Is that so? I thought it was just because they didn’t drink Meng Po Soup."

"Why are you interested in this? Even if you accidentally die, you won’t make it to me."

"Is that so? They say cultivators don’t reincarnate. What’s good about reincarnation? Just tasting the ups and downs of life over and over."

"You’re overthinking it. Tasting the ups and downs is also a kind of enjoyment, better than us who don’t know any flavors."

"Why don’t you go down and try it?"

"I would like to, but there’s no one to replace me."

"Indeed. Why is there no replacement?"

The situation here is too special, a replacement is impossible.

The two women were chatting there. Their feelings grew stronger, and the Judge, knowing this, left with a headache.

"Aren’t you going back for cultivation?"

"I have already achieved Early Stage Perfection. Constantly shutting in won’t work. I can’t compare with my brothers."

"Then stay with me a bit longer."

"Sure, no problem, watching ghost stories is quite interesting too."

Su Yuanyuan opened her eyes, thinking that she hadn’t died? Surviving a car accident but left crippled, she felt quite depressed.

But looking at the canopy over her head, she wondered what it was. Was there still a mosquito net? Does a hospital have such things? It was indeed very humane.

She touched her body with her hand. Nothing seemed wrong. No plaster. Her head was fine.

Trying to sit up, she was stunned. This wasn’t a mosquito net; it was a canopy.

There was actually a canopy? Looking at the furniture’s antique charm in the room, something didn’t feel right. There was a mirror on the table, and she hurried over.

Although it was a bit blurry, it definitely wasn’t her fifty-something self.

"Time travel?" Unsure if it was good or bad, hadn’t novels always suggested memory acceptance? Why did she know nothing?

Was it her bad luck? Probably it was.

Slipping back onto the bed, she thought about honestly lying down and sleeping, perhaps memories would come.

But having just woken up, and just having time traveled, how could she possibly sleep? How big-hearted would she have to be?

Lifting her arm, inspecting her clothes, she couldn’t tell which dynasty they were from. Her tender hands were definitely no older than fifteen years.

She had gained several decades. Alright, that was a good thing.

Having figured it out, as she sat up, she heard movement outside.

"Is the young lady awake?"

"Should be, right? Xiao Cui, young lady is so pitiful, what will she do in the future?"

"Indeed, young lady is only thirteen, young master is ten, and the master is now missing."

"Shh, stop talking. Wait until the young lady wakes up."

Su Yuanyuan grasped the basic situation.

"Come in." That’s how she should say it, right?

Two little maids came in, Su Yuanyuan noticed they weren’t much older either.

"Where’s young master?"

"Miss, young master is in the front yard."

"Hmm, invite him over for dinner tonight." Boys and girls separated at seven, she thought that’s how it should be.

"Yes, miss."

"One of you go notify him now."

The girl named Xiao Cui stayed behind.

"Miss, would you like to get up?"

"Get up."

Su Yuanyuan watched as the little maid skillfully served her. She thought she would enjoy this in the future.

"What’s the word outside?"

"Miss, they’re all saying the master won’t return, and that you and young master will be unwanted."

"Hmm, what does young master say?"

"Young master drove away the second and third uncles’ families, saying there’s no such relatives in the future."

Su Yuanyuan cheered inwardly, thinking that’s how it should be.

"Has anyone else come over?"

"No, the steward has already dismissed the shopkeepers of two stores outside."

"Hmm, is the steward at home?"

"No."

"Tell him to see me when he returns."

"Yes, miss."

"What are you hesitating to say looking at me?"

"Miss. The Cui family has come to break the engagement."

"Let it be broken then." Could it be her engagement? That’s wonderful, she would be free from now on.

She knew engagements were set at a young age in ancient times. Just now, she was worried about being tied down.

"Miss. Aren’t you mad?"

"What’s there to be mad about!" Su Yuanyuan wanted to ask where the family’s mistress was, but hadn’t heard of her status since waking up.

Better to wait, no need to rush, there’s plenty of time.

The situation here was special. Better to be cautious.

Su Yuanyuan finished washing, the maid helped her dress. She strolled outside. It should be spring now. It was still a bit cold out but the plants showed a hint of green.

"Miss, don’t stay outside too long or you’ll catch a cold."

"It’s okay. I feel uncomfortable, want to walk around."

She didn’t expect to live like a young lady. However, perhaps she wouldn’t stay one for long before reverting.

Upon leaving the small courtyard and seeing the outside scenery, it was quite nice, exquisite. The courtyard she lived in should be centrally located, did that mean she was quite cherished?