Thin mist shrouded everything, the underworld was cloaked in darkness.
Deng Ai wanted a bowl of Meng Po soup, to forget the past, throw himself into reincarnation, and leave behind the resentment of being the Ghost Lord.
For him, memories might be a form of torment, but everyone has their own destiny. Chen Yi said little about it; since a bowl of Meng Po soup could help cross the Ghost Gate, then he would procure one.
Thus, Yin Weiyin thought of the ghostly woman who sold Meng Po soup and suggested they turn back.
Chen Yi agreed with this proposal. If they went to the Naihe Bridge, the journey would be long, fraught with peril. Instead of going forward, they might as well retrace their steps to find the ghostly woman who sold Meng Po soup privately.
