My phone can catch ghosts

The screen of the phone lights up, and in the text message interface, a message is flickering slightly at this moment.

"It's activated, it's finally activated, I've been busy for a few days, and this task is finally activated."

With excitement written all over Luo Hao's face, he clicked on the text message and entered the message text interface.

[Mission: Seed of Resentment]

[Difficulty: Easy]

【Status: Unfinished】

[Message: If you are born in this world, if you can only get pain, then why rebirth, maybe my existence is just a mistake. 】

"Uh...that's it?"

"I don't want to give more hints. Where can I go to complete the task?"

Luo Hao looked away from the phone and looked at the young man standing in front of him.

"As soon as this person came, the mission on my mobile phone was activated. Maybe I can find some clues about the mission from him."

Thinking of this, Luo Hao put away his phone and walked towards the youth.

"This guest looks dusty, maybe he is tired, how about sitting down and drinking a glass of wine to relieve fatigue?" Luo Hao greeted the young man with an amiable expression.

However, the young man just stood there blankly, as if he didn't hear Luo Hao's words.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Hua Xiaomeng couldn't help stretching out her slender hand and shaking it in front of the young man's eyes a few times.

"No response, he is dead, right?" Hua Xiaomeng looked up and down the young man with a pair of colored contacts.

Luo Hao squeezed his chin, thought for a while and said: "This should be some kind of soul-loss disease. Presumably he encountered some unbearable stimulation to become this vegetative state."

"Then how to wake him up? This is a guest who finally came to our tavern."

Hua Xiaomeng's face was full of worry. Of course, what she was worried about was not the safety of the young man, but the loss of a customer who had finally come to the door.

"I remember that the way to wake him up should be..."

Luo Hao thought for a while, but his head was muddled, "When people are hungry, their thoughts are really messed up, so let's call for help!"

"You are stupid." Hua Xiaomeng couldn't help but give Luo Hao a supercilious look.

Turning on the phone again, Luo Hao did not click on the SMS icon, but manipulated the up and down buttons to select the "phone book" icon.

After clicking on the phone book, the names of each contact will appear on the interface.

The light flashed, and Luo Hao quickly selected the first name in the contact list.

"Mao Xiaofang!"

"This aspect has to be Taoist Mao's specialty."

"Beep beep——" Luo Hao pressed Mao Xiaofang's phone number.

After the phone rang four or five times, it was connected.

"Master Mao, it's me, Luo Hao."

Although the mobile phone looked very old, the voice of the call was exceptionally smooth, and a middle-aged voice with a bright accent and a bright tone came from the other end of the mobile phone soon.

"It's you, little brother!" Mao Xiaofang on the opposite side quickly remembered Luo Hao.

"Yes! I haven't contacted you, Master Mao, for a long time. How are you doing?" Luo Hao said politely first.

"When human life is always exhausted, the hell in my world is still easy to deal with. I found an official position here, and it's not bad."

Luo Hao smiled. In fact, he has never met Mao Xiaofang, because the contacts in his mobile phone are actually from different worlds. The so-called vast world, endless space, establishes connections with people from different worlds. It is also one of the functions of this phone.

"Little brother, if you want to find me, you might as well just tell me." Mao Xiaofang naturally understood that the call was not for him to chat.

"This is Master Mao..." Luo Hao directly told Mao Xiaofang the situation of the young man in front of him.

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, Mao Xiaofang's voice sounded again.

"A person has three souls and seven souls. If the two souls are missing, the person will be like an elm, pale and muddled. Looking at this person's appearance, he has deep obsessions, but the two souls have not dissipated, but he is chaotic. You only need to use the soul point method to get rid of it." It wakes up."

Listening to the method told by Mao Xiaofang on the other end of the phone, Luo Hao nodded frequently.

He quickly hung up the phone, ignored Hua Xiaomeng who was asking questions, and Luo Hao went to the kitchen.

"What is this?"

Hua Xiaomeng watched and walked out of the kitchen, her fingers were black as if she had wiped everything off Luo Hao, looking at him curiously.

"Pot ashes, I finally found some."

Walking in front of the young man, Luo Hao's expression was a little solemn, and he swipe the young man's face twice with his jet-black fingers, chanting words at the same time.

"The true spirit of wisdom, quickly check the true soul, wake up the spirit, return to the original, hurry like a law, wake up!"

Luo Hao's eyes flashed, and he pointed at the young man's forehead.

The pot ash in his hand immediately left Luo Hao's fingers, and then a black spot appeared between the young man's eyebrows.

"what!"

The young man let out a scream, and finally there was an expression on his wooden face.

"Shh~"

An unexplained breeze entered the young man's mouth, and the young man's eyes widened immediately.

"Boss, is he okay?" Hua Xiaomeng leaned on Luo Hao worriedly and said.

"Here! He'll be all right soon."

As soon as Luo Hao finished speaking, a wisp of gray air flowed from the black spot between the young man's eyebrows, and the air flow disappeared with the wind, and the pale face of the young man also turned rosy.

"Whoo~"

The young man exhaled a foul breath, and the black spots between his eyebrows disappeared.

"Where is this?"

The young man was bewildered and stared blankly at Luo Hao and the two in front of him.

"Welcome to Wusheng Tavern, please sit down." Luo Hao enthusiastically led the young man to a table beside him.

"What's your name, Young Master?" Luo Hao asked.

"I...my name is Zhou Chen." The young man Zhou Chen replied timidly.

"Zhou Chen? Could it be because your parents' surname is Zhou and Chen?" Luo Hao guessed.

Zhou Chen nodded and said, "They have no culture, and they don't know how to choose names. After they both died of illness when they were eight years old, this name is the only thing they left me."

"What would you like to drink?" Luo Hao asked politely.

Zhou Chen was slightly dazed, with a slumped look on his face, he got up and hugged Luo Hao.

"Although I got here somehow, I don't want to drink now, sorry." Zhou Chen wanted to leave after saying that.

"Hey, you are really rude. The boss kindly saved you without even saying thank you." Seeing that the guest who had finally come to the door was about to leave, Hua Xiaomeng was a little anxious.

"My heart is dead, and I have nothing to miss in this world." Zhou Chen smiled wryly, weeping on his face.

"My lord is trapped by love, right?" Luo Hao said with a smile.

"You..." Zhou Chen stopped and looked at Luo Hao in surprise.

Luo Hao knew that he had guessed right, but Hua Xiaomeng was very curious.

"How do you know he is trapped by love?"

"Both parents died, it's not because of the family, the clothes don't look like someone who is short of money, and they are pretty good-looking, so it's because of love." Luo Hao said as a matter of course.

"Tch, it's just a wild guess!"

"Okay, go, get some wine, do you know what kind?" Luo Hao instructed Hua Xiaomeng.

"It's about love, I know!" Hua Xiaomeng agreed and left.

"Young Master, even if you want to seek death, you won't delay this moment, will you? Please sit down!" Luo Hao pointed to the chair.

Zhou Chen hesitated and wanted to leave, but there was an inexplicable voice in his heart that made him feel that he should stay.

"Love can always make people crazy, but love is not the only thing in this world, isn't it?" Luo Hao wanted to try to enlighten Zhou Chen, but he could see that the young man's eyes were full of death will.

"I love her, and I have loved her for ten years. She wants a house, and I try my best to earn money to buy a house. She wants a career, so I sell the old house to her to start a business. But what I have paid for so many years is One sentence is inappropriate." Zhou Chen's face gradually became painful.

"Just yesterday, she became someone else's bride. She said she was sorry for me. She returned the house and all the money to me as compensation."

There was a wry smile on Zhou Chen's face, and his tone gradually became louder.

"I have paid for so many years, my love for her, can I use this money to make up for it?"

"Say it!" Zhou Chen stared at Luo Hao with red eyes.

"Love is the most indistinguishable thing in this world." Luo Hao was also speechless, but fortunately Hua Xiaomeng came with wine at this time.

Hua Xiaomeng is holding a tray, and on the tray is a crystal clear goblet. The bright red liquid in the goblet is exuding an intoxicating aroma. The crimson light is like the color of blood, which makes people intoxicated at a glance. .

Hua Xiaomeng carefully placed the goblet in front of Zhou Chen.

The moment Zhou Chen's eyes appeared from the wine glass, he never left the wine glass again, and the original angry expression on his face also faded.

"Thousand threads make a dream, and love and hatred become empty. This wine is called 'Thousand Threads Dream', which can make those who are trapped by love relieve their worries when drunk."

"Please use it slowly!" After speaking, Luo Hao left, leaving the space for Zhou Chen to enjoy alone.

"Boss, do you think he can drink?" Behind the bar, Hua Xiaomeng looked at Zhou Chen with his head propped up and muttered.

"Of course, the right person has the right wine."

"But that wine is not good at all, it has no taste at all." Hua Xiaomeng frowned.

"You don't even understand love, of course it's tasteless to drink it." Luo Hao said angrily.

At this time, Zhou Chen stared at the wine glass in front of him in a daze for more than ten seconds, then finally picked up the glass and poured the wine into his mouth.

Contrary to what Zhou Chen thought, the bright red liquid did not have a weird smell, but a slightly warm and sweet feeling. This feeling, like first love, made him seem to return to the moment when he first met his beloved.