The thunder was low in the evening. At night, heavy rain poured down, hitting the roof and the ground, causing people to sleep.

Meng Hui lay on her back on the bed, trying to communicate with Cui Yuzhen's soul. She didn't know if the method was wrong or the other party had no ability to communicate, but she tried for a long time without any response.

When she first came from the Hall of Hell, Cui Yuzhen showed fear of Cui Yuwei's arrival, but she treated it as a conditioned reflex and did not think about it when her soul was still awake.

The violent reaction from the depths of her soul in the afternoon made Meng Hui realize that Cui Yuzhen was probably not sleeping, but could see and hear everything she had experienced.

Meng Hui really wanted to ask what Cui Yuzhen thinks about this matter, and even more, I would like to know if there are any details that are ignored.

"Oh, it would be great if I could call Cui Yuying out of the Hall of Hell and awaken Cui Yuzhen's soul. It would be better to get together than to find a way myself."

Meng Hui stretched out his hand and looked at it, and once again complained, why is this finger not golden? Why didn’t the King of Hell give her some awesome skills? Even if he could create some broken silver out of thin air, he could sprinkle money everywhere to bribe others, inquire about news, and ask for help.

"The King of Hell seems to have said that he can obtain special power in the future, but you have to wait until these two tasks are completed to become a scattered immortal?" Meng Hui covered his eyes with his hand and sighed, "Oh - the ancestor Conan Renjie Sherlock, protect my wisdom and protect my body, and find out the real murderer!"

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Hui fell asleep in a daze, her consciousness was light and occasionally felt very heavy. When her breathing gradually slowed down and entered calm, she was suddenly shocked and found that she had "awakened", but what she woke up was only thoughts, not the body.

"What is this place? Hey, so you are here!" It was pitch black around, with only two hazy lights, one of which was Meng Hui himself, and the other was the translucent Cui Yuzhen.

"Yuzhen has met Lord Meng Po." Cui Yuzhen was originally weak and timid, and she looked really timid, not like Meng Hui pretending to be deliberately.

"How do you know that you call me Meng Po?" Meng Hui walked forward curiously, "Can you feel anything in my mind before?"

"No...no..." Cui Yuzhen took a two-step back with her lips pursed, stretched out her fingers tremblingly, and pointed to Meng Hui's small breasts, "It's the sign on the adult's clothes...it's all written."

"..." Meng Hui lowered her eyes and saw that there was indeed an inspiring and illusory work card on her left chest, with a bronze light, similar to the famous brand of the waiter in the hot pot restaurant.

Name: Meng Hui

Position: Meng Po.

There is also a small portrait of a person next to the "name" and "post" and it is her own face.

Meng Hui tried to pull off the sign, but his fingers penetrated it as soon as they penetrated it, like two beams of light collided, and there was no reaction.

"You are ruthless!" Meng Hui thought that the strength of the King of Hell and Hei Bai Wuchang was much stronger than that of him. She must not be able to break the things that others made. For the time being, she could only endure this work card that was not high-end at all.

"Sir," Cui Yuzhen looked at Meng Hui carefully. Her voice was not much bigger than a mosquito flapping her wings. In this dead darkness, she could hear it clearly. "I just wanted to see you, but I didn't expect it to be true. Thank you, sir."

"So it was you who summoned me!" Meng Hui thought that he had succeeded in worshiping the ancestor before going to bed... "I was just about to talk to you, come on, sit down first. Don't call me lord, just call me."

"Yes." Cui Yuzhen bowed her knees and saluted, and came to Meng Hui in a regular manner and sat down.

"I want to ask you, have you seen everything that happened before? If you see it, do you have any ideas? In the future, there will be an impact on getting married. Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Cui Yuzhen answered very simply, her eyes full of determination. "The eldest sister died unjustly, and she also alarmed Miss Meng from the underworld. She was tired of running around and working hard for this matter. I felt guilty when I saw it."

"I feel everything the girl has experienced, just like what I have experienced myself, but I can't feel anything I'm thinking."

"Miss, I've always been useless. But this time... I don't want to escape anymore."

When Cui Yuzhen heard Biqing crying, she made up her mind not to be cowardly. "I had thought before that no matter whether the marriage is good or bad, I would only listen to my parents and accept it with peace of mind. Now, I don't want it anymore."

Meng Hui nodded and promised: "I won't let you marry Lord Zheng."

"Thank you Miss Meng!" Cui Yuzhen pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and then said, "Please don't have to worry about it. When this matter is over, I will imitate the girl to face everything. Whether it is my father and mother, or anyone else, I will no longer be afraid!"

Cui Yuzhen was determined to become strong, and Meng Hui naturally breathed a sigh of relief. This dynasty was barely tolerant of women, but the premise was that she could stand up. Once Cui Yuzhen figured it out, she would no longer be restrained.

"Then you heard what I, Biqing, Ningzhu and the others said? Think about it, are there any other places I didn't notice? Everyone's memory is incomplete, and you still need to feel some things again and then recall them."

Cui Yuzhen thought about it carefully and said with some uncertainty: "Second sister... Lian'er beside Cui Yuwei left the house to visit relatives shortly after her eldest sister passed away and has not come back yet."

"Lian'er?" Meng Hui remembered that there was Ling'er next to Cui Yuwei. This maid also asked Sanfu around Cui Da to buy paper and incense. As for Lian'er, it really only exists in Cui Yuzhen's memory, and she has never seen it with her own eyes.

"Lian'er didn't have a child, her family is in a village outside Kyoto, and it's not far away. But I always feel that for no reason, Cui Yuwei couldn't let her go back to visit her relatives for so long."

If it were to count from Cui Yuying's death, it would be almost four months since now. Before Cui Yuzhen hadn't thought about it carefully, these things would not exist in her memory. Now, when she thinks about it, Meng Hui also becomes suspicious.

Cui Yuwei has never been a kind master. She relies on beating and scolding and complaining about the wrongdoer from Wang. She could not understand the maid and let the maid take leave to go back to reunite with her family. There are probably some special reasons for Lian'er's departure.

"On the way back tomorrow, I'll go to Lian'er's house to check it out." Meng Hui knew that it was not easy to go out, and it was not convenient to say that the carriage and horse were inconvenient. It was easy to run out and it was easy to cause suspicion, so it would be best to take advantage of this time.

I happened to have some broken silver on my hands, so it would be no problem to ask about something from Lian'er or Lian'er's family.
Chapter completed!