After Ruan Ling thanked Heibai Wuchang, she went to the mortal medicine shop and bought a large number of herbs to prepare sober soup. She came back to prepare it herself.

Pei Shu returned to Houya when handling the case. As soon as he entered the study, he smelled the smell of herbs all over the room.

Ruan Ling rolled up her sleeves, tied a headscarf on her forehead, and rolled up her long hair, and was busy among a pile of herbs.

Under the dim candlelight, her face shone with a faint luster.

"Ling'er, what are you doing?" Pei Shu walked over, hugged her waist from behind, kissed her cheek, and asked softly.

"I want to prepare a few super antidotes."

Ruan Ling grabbed a handful of herbs and threw them into the groove to grind them into fine powder.

"What do you want to relieve alcohol and medicine?" Pei Shu looked at her movements curiously.

He felt that her concentration on grinding the medicine was so charming.

Ruan Ling didn't hide it from him and said with a smile: "I'm going to find Moye Sword tonight. It's the kind of sword that can kill immortals."

"Hmm, then what?"

"I found out that Mo Ye Jian might be in the hands of King Guang of Qin. He had another rule, asking him to do things and must drink and beat him." Ruan Ling shrugged, "What a break to the rules. However, it is still less difficult than other things."

"You don't have a good alcohol tolerance," Pei Shu said.

"Yes, that's why this super alcohol-relieving medicine is needed." Ruan Ling smiled, "While drinking, I take alcohol-relieving medicine, I must drink King Qin Guang down."

Pei Shu smiled and pinched her cheek: "Why should it be so troublesome?"

"You have a better way?"

"have."

"What's the solution?"

"Take me with me and I will drink with King Qin Guang." Pei Shu said.

"You?" Ruan Ling looked at him in surprise, "Do you have a good alcohol tolerance?"

"Extremely good, I won't get drunk with a thousand cups."

"Is it true?" Ruan Ling smiled, "Ashu, don't brag. Then King Qin Guang is the leader of the top ten ghost kings in the underworld, so he is amazing."

"I will know if you are bragging or not." Pei Shu said calmly, "If I can't do it, you can use your super antidote."

"Well... it's OK." Ruan Ling was not very confident in the antidote that he configured himself.

What if King Qin Guang is a god of wine, he will never get drunk no matter how much he drinks?

Bringing more individuals is also a layer of guarantee.

So while the night was dark, Ruan Ling took Pei Shu to the underworld.

She had already invited King Qin Guang to Mengpo Village for a drink through Mengpo's face.

Ruan Ling originally thought that the underworld ghost king must be a hideous man, but he was a polite middle-aged man.

She was dressed very ordinary, wearing gray clothes and had a positive facial features.

Judging from the appearance alone, it cannot be completely connected with the word "Ghost King".

He came alone, holding a small wine jar in his hand.

Ruan Ling also brought wine, but she brought more than a dozen large jars and carried them in sacks.

Compared with their cool and relaxed appearance, they look very rustic.

Meng Po said: "Don't look at his small wine jar, it's not an ordinary wine jar, it contains hundreds of kilograms of wine."

Ruan Ling was shocked.

If you drink hundreds of pounds, you won’t even drink someone to death?

It’s okay if the gods are, Pei Shu is a mortal, so how can he drink like this?

She immediately touched the anti-alcohol medicine in her purse and decided to use her homemade magic weapon to kill Qin Guang and Jiang.

King Qin Guang also came, and did not take Ruan Ling seriously at all.

He can come entirely for Meng Po’s sake.

When it comes to drinking, he hasn't lost to anyone.
Chapter completed!