From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

The two of them immediately covered their faces in embarrassment: "Hate~"

She was speechless. She really didn't understand why ghosts were shy. In order to prevent more trouble, she used copper coins to remove all the resentment from the two people. Then she summoned a ghost, who she didn't remember was a ghost from the Meng family's generation who died. After greeting them, the two of them reluctantly said goodbye to the ghosts and walked into the underworld.

The other ghosts were extremely envious.

"Miss, if I kill my enemy, can I not be reincarnated?"

Meng Liu smiled and said, "No."

It's not that she doesn't want to make the money, but it would be heartless to send these sinful ghosts to reincarnation so easily. She thought the man's way of handling it was good, sending them to work and then reincarnating them after they paid for their sins, which was the best of both worlds.

Who knew that Meng Liu just mentioned it briefly.

These ghost heads were shaking like rattles.

"No, no, you don't know how shady the National Security Bureau is. The monthly salary is only 1800!"

"That's fine. Ghosts don't need to rest or sleep. They don't give us any holidays at all. We have to work day and night. For people like us who have lost human lives, it will take us two or three hundred years to pay off the debts we owe them. It's ok to be exploited by capitalists while we're alive, but I don't want to be a social animal after I die!"

Well then, if you don’t want to, just float like this.

Uncle Wang came over with his cane and asked, "Can I have a moment to talk?"

Meng Liu followed him to his office in the park. He had decorated the place quite well. Although ghosts didn't need to sleep, he still prepared a clean bed for them.

"Do you want me to help you find out where those ghosts went just now?"

Uncle Wang has lived for so many years as a human and a ghost, and he is very good at judging people. He didn't hesitate: "I'll give you one million, and you help me find out the truth about this."

"Deal!" Meng Liu agreed immediately. "But then again, these ghosts have nothing to do with you, so why bother about their lives?"

Uncle Wang smiled bitterly and explained, "Even though we are all ghosts with lives on our hands, I can testify that we only killed our former enemies and did not kill innocent people. After all, we have lived together for so many years, longer than I spent with my family when I was alive. How can we just ignore it?"

Meng Liu expressed her understanding. After returning, she immediately packed the tools she would need for tomorrow. She had to draw a few talismans. She didn't have any magic tools. The only useful thing besides the three copper coins was the black bead that Xiaoyuan gave her.

After sorting out some incense and candles to be taken over tomorrow, Meng Liu began to meditate in the store.

She thought it over, since she didn't need to sleep, she might as well open the store at night. If one person came to buy things, she would still make money.

Because Lao Meng paid attention to the atmosphere before she died, all the lights in the store were red. In a quiet street late at night, her store was the only one that was open, and it was emitting a bright red light, which would scare a passerby to death.

Meng Liu played with the copper coin. The aura on it was very unfamiliar. The other party was also a powerful Taoist priest. He didn't know what evil intentions he wanted to have by summoning so many ghosts.

'ding dong'

Everyone was stunned when Zhuo Yun came in. Back off, back off, why make it so gloomy?

Meng Liu smiled and walked forward: "Hello, how can I help you?"

"You..." His expression was a little complicated, and the drunkenness from before was now gone.

He was simply awakened by the fright. Then he thought, she was a little girl sitting in this store and she was not afraid, so why should he be afraid?

"It's you? Is there something wrong?" Meng Liu remembered when he saw his face.

She still remembered that at Lao Meng's funeral, when this guy heard that he was going to get engaged to her, he left without looking back and didn't give her any face at all.

Meng Liu had seen many men before, so one or two wouldn't make a difference, so she had long forgotten about him.

Zhuo Yun shrank his neck, feeling a little regretful. It was because he was not satisfied with his father's arrangement, not because he had any opinion on Meng Liu.

Afterwards, he felt that he had gone too far. After all, it was at the girl's father's funeral, and the little girl was an orphan. It was unjustifiable for him to be so ruthless in public.

So after Zhuo Dingguo's repeated persuasion, he drank some wine tonight and came over when he was drunk.

He pulled a stool and sat down: "Aren't you afraid of running this store by yourself? The physical business is not doing well now, have you ever considered changing jobs?"

Meng Liu also returned to the front desk and sat down: "No, thank you, I think my current job is pretty good."

"Okay, as long as you're not afraid." Zhuo Yun took out his phone and handed it over, "Here, scan it."

Meng Liu's face was full of questions.

He touched his nose and said, "At the beginning, I was angry that my father arranged my life directly. It has nothing to do with you. Although we can't be a couple, we can still be friends and siblings. Your father and my father have such a good relationship. It's not easy for you as a girl. Add WeChat. You can find me if you have any difficulties in the future. I will definitely help you within my ability."

Meng Liu found it funny. So he felt a little guilty about what he did back then?

The other person meant well, so she didn't say anything and just scanned WeChat and added him as a friend.

Zhuo Yun was hesitant to speak. He had been good-looking since he was a child, and he was afraid that because of Zhuo Dingguo's attitude, the girl would have some improper thoughts about him. He wanted to remind her, but didn't know where to start.

Meng Liu raised her eyes, and his gaze was fixed on her face.

Zhuo Yun's face turned red immediately, luckily she didn't say it out loud, because the man looked similar to her, if she had said it out loud, she might have thought he was an ordinary man.

But then again, if they had a child, how beautiful would that child be!

Meng Liu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

Zhuo Yun restrained himself and withdrew his gaze, humming.

"Sister~" Xiaoyuan's soul had become almost transparent, and she floated in weakly and called out.

Meng Liu quickly injected the bead she had given him into her soul: "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Yun: "Who are you talking to?"

Xiao Yuan shook her head: "Sister, I'll give you money, can you help me get revenge?"

"Can you tell me in detail?"

When Zhuo Yun saw her talking to the air, she got goosebumps. In this dim light and with paper people all around, it was really scary!

"Are you trying to scare me on purpose?"

Meng Liu almost forgot that there was an outsider here: "Go away, I have something to take care of."

Zhuo Yun stood up immediately, but after taking two steps, he gritted his teeth and turned around: "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

He has become mentally ill, why is he still talking to himself? Is he hallucinating?...

Meng Liu rolled his eyes: "I really have something to do, if you don't have anything else to say, just leave now."

Zhuo Yun grabbed her wrist and said, "No, your symptoms are a bit serious. I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup!"