MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 29

At night, there was silence in the woods under the dusty mountains. I looked around and no one. I sat under the tree, took off my body, and saw the gloomy ghost city. I was not in a hurry to go to the shop selling Shenxing Maru, but turned around and went to the depths of the woods.

There is a restaurant in the woods, ghosts are lonely, many ghosts and ghosts are in it like some people to order some food, drink some wine, find a ghost working inside, accompany to talk, memories of the past Looking forward to the future, and then continue to be a sly ghost.

This kind of place has the most news.

I didn't have money before, and I didn't feel lonely. I didn't have any good conversations with these ordinary ghosts, and I was willing to float in my grave. And now it is another matter to inquire about the news.

I went to the door of the store and looked inside, but I saw three or four ghosts, sitting on a few tables, some quietly drinking, and some talking. The restaurant is much more enthusiastic than other shops. I greeted him and asked me: "Girl..."

"The road is swaying." I signed up and went straight inside, which is so confident about my money!

When I bought Mengdan before, I had about 10,000 yuan left in my account. Now I burned a few more days. It is estimated that it should have gone up a lot. This restaurant is not contaminated by yin and yang, and it is not a change in the business of my state. Just take a break and have a meal. If my money is not enough, then there is no reason.

I just didn't think that Xiao Er didn't even look at the mirror in his hand. He only said to me: "Where are the guest officials, we are all guests, you have more money and less money, we have to entertain. And I see you." The official feels inexplicable and intimate, and the trick must have a fate. I just want to ask you, there is no place on the first floor, can you mind when you sit on the second floor?"

I am awkward on one side, quite strange. This is not like the ghost of the ghost city! This ghost market is a snobbery place to look at the price first. Does this restaurant have to do a clean stream here?

I am very appreciative.

Xiao Er is a cute young lang, almost as tall as me. It seems that it is not the age of sixteen or seven. But if you are a ghost, you can't look at the age of appearance. He just died at this age, but he has not known how many years have passed.

"The owner of the restaurant is a boss with feelings, unlike the shops in the street, I have a look into the money." Xiao Er introduced me and took me to the second floor to sit down and smiled: "Guest, the scenery here is good."

I glimpse out, a piece of dead wood with a dead branch and a horrible black forest! The gale wind blew, with three evils, looking a little farther, you can also see the black-and-white ghost city that shrouded the black air, and the body that I lost under the tree. There are a lot of little devils who are wearing them in the body and have fun. But no one can only wear that body.

Hey, suddenly there is an urge to let you know what it is like here. Seeing how she is scared and crying should be quite fun.

"What are the main points of the guest officer?"

"Come on the pot of wine. The main thing is to accompany the wine." I asked him, "Whoever has the most news here."

Then Xiao Er pulled the shoulder rag and swept the stool and sat down: "Guest, I have waited for you for many years, and we will only spend some time with the family. It’s their biggest skill to solve the problem of the guests. Other guests do not pursue the ghosts. They don’t want to hear the news, unlike you and me.” He said, moving his eyebrows vividly, reaching out and taking a random shot of me. Arms, but his hands are straight through my arms.

Xiaoji saw it and was a bit stunned.

I didn't care about his blasphemy. I only asked, "Do you know the news of Fengzhou City?"

"Oh..." He replied, "Know it! Our restaurant is open in every ghost city. Our news is interoperable."

I picked up my hand: "The ghost of Fengzhou City, you know what is going on?"

I have been a ghost for so many years, a devil has never seen it, and even rarely heard of other ghosts and ghosts. It is obvious that this is a rare ghost. If it appears, it must be shocked by the ghosts. do not know.

“Fengzhou City?”

Xiao Er thought for a while: "I have never received news of the birth of the devil."

"No?"

"Well, there are ghosts born, the above will be ordered, it is forbidden to go to the area, so as not to be attacked, until the ghosts are dissipated. Other news may be wrong, this news can not be wrong."

I felt the chin and thought about seeing the small round face. At first, she floated down from the beam of the house. Although the shape was terrible, at least the head was still normal and did not attack me until later. To Sima Rong, she thought that I was going to hurt Sima Rong, and this became a sigh of relief.

I thought about it and asked: "Little cute, I ask you, can a ghost be transformed into a devil after a ghost, and may be born with a suffocation based on changes in the heart."

"Small... little cute!" Xiao Er directly rose a whole face, "You are really a guest..."

Hey, aren't you accompanying the wine, how can you not even accept this level of teasing?

I looked at him calmly, but it made him feel shy and unreasonable. He suppressed his emotions: "Yes... it can be that right. Generally, the devils are obsessed with life before they become like that. When the world changes, the obsession dissipates, and the natural grievances dissipate. However, it is also possible to accumulate and deepen over time. This depends on their own creation."

I nod. "In the city of Fengzhou, you know which female ghost, living in a house full of wood people? It looks like a broken eye, guards a broken leg man, and attaches great importance to that man..."

"Ah, I know!" shouted Xiaoji, "Moonzhu."

I narrowed my eyes: "You talked to me carefully, what kind of ghost is she? What did he do before he was alive?"

"We didn't go into the matter before we were alive, but we probably know that she was a native of Nanyue, and lived in that yard. It was about four or five years ago, and he swayed in that yard after death. Repel other ghosts... You say so, she does have a bit of a tendency to turn ghosts..."

The people of Nanyue lived in the courtyard of Fengzhou City.

It’s interesting, this one knows, it’s definitely the sect of the Nanyue sect!

Sima Rong was so wide before the news that he would not know her identity, but he was finally harmed by this Nanyue teaching. Is it true that the moon has moved? So I still live in the house where Moon Pearl lived.

He misunderstood the news because of his feelings. Now he still can't let go of this situation, so that day he will say that he can't forgive himself in this life?

But how did the little round face die? Killed by Mo Qing? If it was killed by Mo Qing, Sima Rong would now be as good as the relationship with Mo Qing.

These life-time things, he asked Xiao 2, he certainly did not know, I can not ask Sima Rong or Mo Qing, it seems that I have to go directly to ask the parties. I leaned back on the back of the chair and asked Xiao 2: "The moon is now a bit crazy, can the ghost city cure this disease?"

Xiao Er silent for a moment, shook his head: "Probably not."

It seems that I have to face a small round face that will become a ghost at any time.

I took the table and stood up: "Oh, I want to know this. You are well with me today. Go back and go to my account and get one..." I swallowed the word into my throat, reminding myself that I was no longer It was the former Wanzhumen, and he changed his mouth. "One thousand dollars."

Little cute smiled very happy: "Well, you are happy when you chat with me, come back and look for me."

"Well, what is your name?"

"My name is a child."

I glanced at him. He would look at it and smile. He scratched his head and said: "The girl doesn't want to be surprised. I don't sign up for the registration. It's not that I don't treat each other honestly. It's just that I... I forgot my name. Just remember your own words."

I looked at him: "Can this be forgotten?"

He looked at me with some surprise: "The girl doesn't know?" I looked at me with a blank face. He explained to me, "Let's make a ghost, I will forget all the things in my life one day. When these things are forgotten, it is I have a baby."

I was surprised: "What? Isn't it necessary to have a bridge? Isn't it going to drink Mengpo soup? What about the king, the judge? Don't you go through the process?"

Xiao Eryi smiled, some helpless: "Where there is Meng Po, so many ghosts, how many soups can you forget all the people. When everyone is dead, they are swaying in the world, waiting for a long time, naturally Forgot, some people forget too early, some people forget too slowly. But always forget about it."

I am a bit confused.

"My memory of my life has been forgotten. I can only remember this word. Most of the guests who come to our store are indulging in the past and are unwilling to forget, so I find someone to talk about my past every day. I was afraid that I wouldn’t say anything when I didn’t say it, but even if this was the case, many of the guests would say it, they wouldn’t come, and they never saw it again.”

"They... Where have you been?"

"I have forgotten everything, I can't even remember myself. It doesn't matter where I go."

I went downstairs with Xiao Er. On the first floor, only three or four guests were still there, and some still drank their own wine and meditated. Some are still continually saying that whether he is like a bit of madness, the patient who accompanied the wine always listened patiently, smiled, nodded and responded.

But because I know this relationship, I also feel that this patience and smile are also very pitiful and sympathetic.

"Multiple sentences." Xiao Erdao, "In fact, according to my opinion, the moon that the girl inquired, I am afraid it is also like this. Grasing his own past, afraid of forgetting, so struggling, obsessed too much, then toward The devil has gone there. Hey, wait until it becomes a devil, and you can remember that obsession, and you should forget everything else."

I am silent.

Xiao Er sent me away. I want to go to the ghost market to buy Shenxing Pills and bring them back, but Muir reacted. How can I bring the goddess to the back? After I entered her body, I couldn’t touch the things in the ghost market. I bought the gods and I couldn’t catch it.

Only waiting for the dawn here, I returned to the soul, I bought the Shenxing Pill directly for her to eat, and then she entered the body again, and walked back with me.

But I didn't expect that when I went back to my body, an unexpected person was in front of her.

It was Mo Qing who came here.

I stood by and looked at Mo Qing's frowning and reaching for the pulse. I don't know why, I remembered the words of the second child. He said that we are going to be a ghost, and we will forget all the things in our lives one day. When these things are forgotten, it is time to reincarnate.

Is that one day in the future, I will forget everything I have experienced, forget the dusty mountains and smash the door, forget the name I have known all the world--the road is swaying, forgetting this when I see it, there is a starlight in the middle. Ugly blame...

Still, I have forgotten... enough things?

This thought is like a million ants crawling through the gaps in the spine and getting into the brain, making me full of hair.