·引子·忘川之畔,奈何桥头。半空虚浮的幽冥之火散下微弱亮光,狰狞的小鬼等待投胎的魂魄,一步步踏过无法回头的奈何桥。满头银丝的孟婆正舀起一碗碗汤水——喝下这碗孟婆汤,前尘不记,苦痛皆忘,忘了阳间,也忘了冥界。自然也有人不肯喝,或是念着生时的誓言,或是执著于未能平复的仇恨。面对声泪俱下的乞求,她唯一的回应,便是令牛头马面撬开此人的嘴,将汤水冷冷灌下。茫茫天地间,她心如磐石,决计不会为任何人动恻隐之 · Introduction Yin · forget the bank, but why bridge. Half-empty faint Nether fire scattered weak light, staggering little devil waiting for the soul of reincarnation, step by step unable to turn back Naiqiao. Full of silvery Meng Po is scooping up a bowl of soup - drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, before the dust did not remember, the pain is forgotten, Yang, forget the underworld. There are of course people who refuse to drink or read the oaths of their lifetime, or attach themselves to hatred that has not been restored. In the face of a tearful begging, her only response was to let the bullock face pry open the man’s mouth and pour the soup coldly. Between the vast world, her heart as a rock, determined not to move for any reason